"Slug, what was that stick you just had? Looking at this funny farce, Ruo Xiaotian frowned slightly, and then asked with a surprised face.

"Nothing, this stick brother I've brought with me since birth, let's go back. As he spoke, his little hand flung upward, snapped his fingers, and the stick in the air disappeared instantly. The small mouth curled up slightly, and added, "Brother, let's go." ”

Ruo Xiaotian nodded as if he didn't understand, and didn't ask any further. With the slug, he returned to the blacksmith's shop.

The old man sat by the craftsman's stove as usual, his chin was clubbed, and he fell asleep several times.

When the two returned, they did not disturb him and walked into the room.

"Slug, does he often sleep like that, master?" Ruo Xiaotian asked after glancing at the old man outside the house.

The slug grinned and nodded his little head. After a little silence, he frowned and said, "Brother Xiaotian, who are those people just now?"

Hearing this, Ruo Xiaotian's body trembled, and he didn't say anything, in his heart, he had already buried the incident of half a year ago in his heart. Ai pityfully pinched the slug's face, and said with a smile, "This has nothing to do with you, go to sleep." My brother has to practice tomorrow. ”

The slug sighed, pursed his mouth, and went to the bed next to him to lie down.

Ruo Xiaotian shook his head and lay down on the bed.

The old man outside the house stood up at this time, his heart moved, he took off the bun on his head, grabbed it, and built it

Early in the morning, Ruo Xiaotian got up, freshened up, and walked out the door.

After a pause, he looked at the old man and asked, "Master, you didn't sleep last night." ”

The old man smiled faintly and nodded. The hand took out something from behind his back and threw it to Ruo Xiaotian, "Xiaotian, from today onwards, I will teach you the art of building." ”

Reaching out and taking the axe in the air, Ruo Xiaotian felt that his nose was a little sour at this time, rubbed his eyes, looked at the hunchbacked old man, and secretly said in his heart, "Master, he didn't sleep all night, so he got this axe for me." It's really hard for him to be an old man, and he will definitely not be greedy for fun in the future. A little guilty for his indulgence yesterday, his gaze quickly shifted to the axe in his hand, the axe was as good as the usual axe, but the darkness made people feel strange.

It seemed that the old man saw through Ruo Xiaotian's thoughts, and said indifferently: "Xiaotian, it's okay, I can't die if you die, now all you have to do is listen to me." ”

Nodding slightly, he turned his hand and looked at the axe a few more times, and suddenly his eyes suddenly opened, and he asked in surprise, "Grandpa, do you want to teach me the art of building?"

"It's barely qualified" The old man liked to see Ruo Xiaotian frightened or frightened, and the feeling of mental abuse made him enjoy it very much, smiled indifferently and nodded his head.

Frowning widely, what does it mean to be barely qualified? This kind of thing can still be reluctant, he shook his head in his heart, woke up from the joy of Fang Cai, waved his hand, and sighed, "Forget it, master, don't tease me, you can let me cultivate again, I am very grateful to you, but this craftsman, forget it." Between the words, Ruo Xiaotian's expression withered. Obviously didn't believe the old man's words.

"Hiss" The old man squinted at this calm little guy who was a little excessive, gritted his teeth together, and said hatefully, "Xiaotian, barely qualified, just qualified." You don't understand this?"

Ruo Xiaotian smiled, with a few sneers on his face, and said calmly, "You just say that you are qualified, why do you have to say it around the corner." ”

"You" the old man's flushed face just said a word, and then he didn't say anything, paused slightly, and asked, "Do you learn or not?"

"Learn" Ruo Xiaotian Tian lips, and there was a little more politeness in his immature voice.

The old man smiled, looked at the well-behaved Ruo Xiaotian, his vanity was suddenly satisfied, and he looked at Ruo Xiaotian without saying a word.

"Master, let me ask you weakly, what level of craftsman are you?" Ruo Xiaotian looked at the old man and asked with some twist.

"How many levels? hehe, I forgot, anyway, you know I can teach you. The old man shrugged his shoulders senselessly.

"Okay, master, you can teach me now. Ruo Xiaotian said politely. I knew that this old guy was a craftsman, but I didn't know how many levels, and now that he was his apprentice, I believe that he would definitely teach him, thinking of this, an imperceptible treachery flashed in his eyes.

The old man laughed, took off the bun on his head and asked, "Xiaotian, do you know what is most important for a craftsman?"

"It's the materials and the craftsman's furnace," Ruo Xiaotian replied without hesitation.

The old man nodded slightly, a trace of disdain flashed in his deep eyes, and he said with a bit of arrogance in his voice, "Xiaotian, remember, for a senior craftsman, the most important thing is the material. And only low-level craftsmen will rely on the assistance of the craftsman's furnace. ”

Ruo Xiaotian looked at the old man with strange eyes and asked playfully. "Master, don't you also use a craftsman's furnace?"

Fang Cai's arrogant expression suddenly stepped down, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he cursed with a dark face, "Little bastard, think carefully about your grandfather and me, the first building process." After speaking, he also knocked on Ruo Xiaotian's head.

Ruo Xiaotian, who was in pain, thought about the whole building process of the old man, and after a while, his little face suddenly turned white, what the old man said was right, he basically didn't use the craftsman furnace for that time, if he had to use it, it was just throwing the refined iron into the craftsman furnace, and the whole process of building was all carried out in the air.

Xiao Zui didn't know when he turned into an O-shape, looked at the old man in front of him like a monster, and then asked with golden light in his eyes, "You want to pass that magic skill to me." ”

Looking at the child in front of him, the old man nodded, and then slapped Ruo Xiaotian's head again, scolding, "Dream! With your attitude, if you want to practice such a divine skill, two hundred years will not be enough." ”

"Ahh It's just that the eyes are still on the old man.

"Well, if you can become a precept in two years, then I will teach you" When the old man finished speaking, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was suddenly a little worried.

"What about **? Is it an emperor-level?" Ruo Xiaotian smiled and asked softly.

The old man took a deep breath, glanced at Ruo Xiaotian with a smile, and opened his mouth to scold, "Little bastard, take the fine iron to build"

Time passed unconsciously, and the old man looked at the two strange weapons on the ground with satisfaction, I have to say that his understanding is still very high, but in the use of strength, it is particularly insufficient. It's not bad to be able to do this for the first time. Glancing at Ruo Xiaotian, who was paralyzed on the ground, the old man chuckled.

"I'm tired, I wouldn't have learned if I had known"

Ruo Xiaotian, who was lying on the ground, finally couldn't bear it anymore after creating a second wonder, first on his hands, then on his waist, and finally on his calves.

Whirring and panting, Ruo Xiaotian turned his head sideways to look at the leisurely old man. "Master, are you okay today?"

The old man smiled and nodded, another half a year has passed, Ruo Xiaotian has also grown up by a year, from the initial can't play, to the current barely able to see, the progress in half a year, the old man is extremely recognized.

It's been half a year, and the immature teenager has gradually begun to transform into a beautiful one, and the strength of the teenager in a year has changed from the initial zero level to the current sixth level, and the growth can be said to have changed greatly.

Of course, in this year, the boy also suffered a lot, as can be seen from the scars on his body alone. In some cultivation, as long as he does something wrong, then the old man will beat him hard, and then tell him, if you don't leave sweat or blood now, then you will have to save your life at that time.

This sentence is very right, Ruo Xiaotian also understands the truth, so in the last few months, he insisted on it and did not let the old man remind him. And the method of cultivation is not so much to teach building skills, but rather to be the ultimate training of the physical body.

If Xiaotian remembers that time, he took the axe in his hand and kept chopping at the fine iron, until the fine iron turned into a very thin sheet of iron, the old man was slightly satisfied, that time, he cut for five whole days, he ate when he was hungry, cut when he was full, and slept when he was tired, and so on, he really didn't know how he survived.

Ruo Xiaotian lazily raised his eyelids, glanced at the old man, and asked, "Old man, how is it this time?"

The old man smiled, picked up the strange thing on the ground, looked at it carefully, and after a while, the old man touched his beard and said, "Not bad." This year has not been in vain. The old man smiled and looked at Ruo Xiaotian in front of him. After a pause, he added, "Tomorrow, go outside the city to find fine iron"

"Ahh