Therefore, after the disciples felt it one after another, except for Muyang, almost everyone could control it well, and Ma Yuqi felt a little bit.

Wu Yuanfeng stood in front of the desk and said, "It's normal, you are all trying it for the first time, and I am also here to tell you that people who don't have the talent for refining can't take this profession, and even if they are talented, it's not so easy to become an excellent refiner." ”

Saying that, Wu Yuanfeng glanced at Mu Yang, this kid is smart and tight, and he seems to have something unique in refining weapons.

"Next, each of you will try the metal with the spirit veins and what it feels like to hit. ”

Wu Yuanfeng gave each of them a piece of silver metal with a light blue spirit pattern on it.

When Muyang condensed the alchemy qi and burned, it was obvious that the impurities in it were more difficult to refine, as if the spirit pattern improved the performance of the metal itself while also improving the performance of the impurities.

It took Muyang ten times as long as before to remove the impurities inside.

This time, Mu Yang took out his six-mangyuan alchemy hammer, which once again attracted the attention of the audience.

Mu Yang raised the alchemy hammer high, and it fell with a bang, sparks flew up, and the metal was directly smashed in half!

In Mu Yang's opinion, the metal with the spirit stone is harder and more difficult to temper, and the reaction force transmitted back to his hand is thicker, because he used the six-mangyuan alchemy hammer, so it seems to be much easier and the effect is better.

"No wonder the elder said that the higher the talent, the greater the advantage, just the gap in the alchemy hammer is enough to open up the gap for many years. ”

Mu Yang smashed more and more vigorously, and according to his own ideas, he gradually smashed the metal into the outline of a dagger, although it was very rough, but there was no doubt that it showed Mu Yang's extraordinary talent.

On the other hand, the other three, even after using the alchemy hammer, there was no substantial improvement, and they were very different from Muyang.

This refining class, in the tempering of the four people, ended quickly.

As soon as the hour came, Wu Yuanfeng solemnly announced, "End of class." ”

"Elder Xie!"

The disciples hugged their fists and bowed, and after the salute, everyone was ready to disperse, but Wu Yuanfeng spoke again, "Direction martial arts field, don't forget your ten circles!"

“......”

The disciples' faces were dark, and they forgot about this stubble, and the Great Elder was really here. The joy of just getting out of class was instantly washed away.

Everyone trotted towards the martial arts arena in frustration, and Mu Yang suddenly felt that this old guy asked him to play iron for more than an hour, just to consume his physical strength!

This made Muyang, who was already tired and had back pain, even worse.

It's noon, the sun is shining, and the children are running around the martial arts arena, sweating profusely.

"As for the Great Elder, we haven't done anything wrong, have we?"

"That's right, it's obviously not class time, what's wrong with chatting, and punishing us, it's too much, I'm going to complain to the Supreme when I go back." ”

"Don't say it, Senior Brother Muyang is even worse, he made twelve turns, didn't he just show us the hammer, alas. ”

Everyone whispered, and from time to time they glanced back at Mu Yang, who was hanging behind the team, with a distracted look.

Chen Lingfeng accompanied Muyang and asked with concern: "Boss, can you persevere?"

Mu Yang gasped and glanced at Chen Lingfeng, seeing that he was breathing evenly, and he didn't even sweat, "I'll go to Lingfeng, are you a monster?"

"I'm used to it, when my father trained me in the past, he started 10 kilometers, and it was actually quite easy to relieve the soreness with breathing methods and spiritual power. ”

Mu Yang knew that he had learned it when he was in military training before, three steps and one exhale, three steps and one inhalation, but every time he got tired, he couldn't manage so much at all, and he gasped for breath, otherwise he would lose his breath.

As for using spiritual power to relieve soreness, this is really the first time I have heard of it, Muyang tried it once under the guidance of Chen Lingfeng, and it feels pretty good!

"Come on, I'll run with you later, two laps alone. Chen Lingfeng continued to cheer for Muyang, I have to say that it feels good to have such a brother by his side, at least someone cares about himself.

When the others were tired and paralyzed on the ground after running, beating their legs and fanning the wind, only Muyang and Chen Lingfeng continued to run.

Chen Lingfeng made Muyang a little embarrassed, the big man has to be accompanied by someone when he runs, and he is still encouraging on the side, how can he feel like a boyfriend accompanies his girlfriend...... "Lingfeng, you go and rest, I can do it, I feel a lot more relaxed now." ”

"It's okay, I haven't sweated in a long time, and it's not bad to exercise. ”

Muyang still wanted to be polite, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw Qin Yun also running, "I'm rubbing, why are you coming with me?"

Qin Yun glanced at Mu Yang and sneered: "Heh, don't be sentimental, I'm just warming up, and I'll practice later." ”

Muyang estimated that Qin Yun was competing with Chen Lingfeng, but he just had a hard mouth, "Haha, come on, I saw it when you were refining the weapon just now, you were tired and sweating profusely, I thought you were empty." ”

"Don't run! I promise I won't kill you!"

"Don't do it, don't do it!

In the last two laps, it turned into a chase battle, Muyang was like being beaten with chicken blood, there was no way, if he didn't run faster, being caught by Qin Yun would be a fat beating.

"Ah~ Finally finished, this dead old man, I will definitely take revenge on him if I have a chance in the future!" Mu Yang muttered quietly, he had already scolded Wu Yuanfeng thousands of times in his heart.

When Muyang returned to Huananju in the afternoon, his legs were weak and trembling, and he couldn't stand steadily, Lao Xue, who was practicing swords in the courtyard, held out a ball of spiritual power in his palm and sent Muyang into the house.

"What's the matter? The refining weapon is tired like this?

"How can I be! I'm also a six-mang talent! How can such a trivial matter as refining weapons be difficult for me?"

Subsequently, Mu Yang repeated to Lao Xue how awesome he behaved in class.

"Oh, it seems that your talent is not bad, and it shouldn't be a problem to show your hand in the Battle of the Eight Directions after two more months of refining, but since you have mastered the trick of refining, why are you tired like this?"

Mu Yang was angry when he mentioned this, "It's not a great elder yet, saying that we were too noisy and undisciplined before class, and punished us for running ten laps around the martial arts arena after class! ”

Lao Xue stood up, the corners of his mouth curled, how did Mu Yang feel a little sarcastic when he looked at it?

Lao Xue opened his mouth and said: "Hehe, then will you still show off everywhere in the future? Just to teach you a lesson and collect your temperament." ”

With that, he went out.

Mu Yang was left alone in the house, dumbfounded, wipe! Who are you helping!