"What is a refining weapon, what is a refining instrument? These two questions are eternal topics of inquiry within the discipline of refining weapons, and you can think about these two questions, but you must not assume that the answers you think are now the truth of your life. Murong Mingfeng flicked his cuffs and said with a smile: "It has been two hundred and eighty-six years since I first came into contact with refining weapons at the age of four, and in this nearly three hundred years of refining career, this seat's understanding and answers to these two questions have been changing. ”

Speaking of this, his voice changed, and he asked with a smile: "But I want to know your students' understanding and answers to the two questions of refining weapons now." As he spoke, he casually pointed to a student and got up to answer, and it turned out to be the little fat man Xu Hui.

"Huh, teacher... I... My understanding of these two questions is..."Xu Hui was a little flustered, obviously, he was a little caught off guard by this sudden question.

"Don't worry, you can think slowly before you choose. Murong Mingfeng said with a warm smile: "No matter what kind of cultivation we have, we should be steady and steady, the way of cultivating immortals is like building a high-rise building, only by tamping the foundation soil can we ensure that the foundation will not collapse in the future construction." ”

Xu Hui nodded, then frowned and thought about it.

Han Jiangyun sat next to Xu Hui, and he vaguely had an answer to these two questions about refining weapons.

Murong Mingfeng looked expectantly at Xu Hui, who was thinking silently.

"Teacher, the student thinks that refining tools is about refining all kinds of utensils, and the answer to the second question is refining useful tools. Xu Hui blushed, he didn't even understand what the refining weapon was, so he really couldn't think of any constructive answers.

Murong Mingfeng smiled, motioned for the embarrassed little fat man to sit down, and said: "Although what this classmate said is very simple, it is a good summary of the understanding of most of the refining newcomers who are still wandering at the door for the second question of refining, although it is not excellent, but it is not bad, so is anyone willing to explain their views on these two issues?"

Looking at Murong Mingfeng, Han Jiangyun was a little hesitant, he had a unique understanding of the second question of refining, and he didn't know whether to say a single incident or not.

"There are thousands of paths to practice, and it is necessary to express any point of view, and you must not be afraid that your opinion will be ridiculed by others. Murong Mingfeng glanced at Han Jiangyun intentionally or unintentionally, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Han Jiangyun took a deep breath, got up slowly, and said, "Teacher, the disciple has his own opinion. ”

Murong Mingfeng's eyes lit up, and he motioned to Han Jiangyun but said it was okay.

"Students think that what is refining tools refers to what refining tools are, refining tools and refining tools, this word can be divided into two, the word refining represents the method and skill of refining instruments, and the word instrument contains a wide variety of instruments, but students came to the Liuyun World for the first time in the past few days, and they were surprised that everything here is completely different from the outside world, so students think that refining tools are not only simple refining tools, but also an academic that produces all kinds of novel and practical tools!" What Han Jiangyun said was closely related to his perception in the past two days, and the outside world was really different from here.

A look of surprise appeared in Murong Mingfeng's eyes, he didn't expect a six-year-old child to have such insight, which made him, a refining maniac, have a strong interest in Han Jiangyun's next insight.

"Let's talk about the second question, what kind of utensils are refined, students combine their own point of view, the refining of the utensils are all produced in order to change the world, imagine if the flying boat and the spiritual lamp that is not afraid of the wind and rain environment are promoted to the outside world, will the backlog of border passes in the Han Ming Dynasty over the years produce a major turnaround? If the war is over and the world is peaceful, then the people of Dawn can live at home, and the young and strong laborers can also work at home, and the bandits all over the country are afraid that they will also be reduced in disguise, so that it is expected to create a prosperous era!" The more Han Jiangyun spoke, the more excited he became, he felt that the method he said was indeed feasible, and if it was really done, it would definitely leave a strong mark in this world!

Murong Mingfeng's face was a little serious, a six-year-old child actually had the heart of the world, and he had the heart to govern the world at such a young age, such a child was not the son of the emperor after a generation of heroes.

"This classmate's insight is extraordinary, and what he thinks in his heart is something that the teacher has never thought about, it's really good to have such an insight!" Murong Mingfeng took out a spirit stone with a good texture and said: "However, the idea is not completely feasible, if you want to implement it in the future, you need to carefully explore it with virtuous people, this spirit stone is given to you, it can be regarded as a gift that you are willing to share knowledge with everyone!"

Han Jiangyun nodded silently, what he just said was just an idea that came out in an instant, and it was not rigorous, Teacher Murong was able to say this, in fact, this was already a reward and tolerance for him.

"What's your name?" Murong Mingfeng asked calmly, "It seems that you weren't originally a person living in the Flowing Cloud Realm." ”

Han Jiangyun nodded and said, "Master, my name is Han Jiangyun, and I have been living outside the Flowing Cloud Realm a few days ago. ”

Murong Mingfeng's eyes lit up, and he read Han Jiangyun's name again, and said, "No wonder you have such an opinion, but you are still too young, you don't need to care about these things." ”

Han Jiangyun was a little confused, why as soon as the teacher heard his name, he suddenly realized, as if he had heard of him a long time ago.

"Xiao Han, in fact, you can introduce your identity, after all, this is the Flowing Cloud Realm. Murong Mingfeng didn't know why, so he took the initiative to ask Han Jiangyun to reveal his identity.

Han Jiangyun took a deep breath, his brows furrowed slightly, Murong Mingfeng's demeanor was very rude, forcing others to reveal his details, which in itself was an extremely rude thing to put anywhere.

But this teacher really made it.

"You don't have to worry, just speak up. Murong Mingfeng waved his hand.

But Han Jiangyun didn't plan to say his identity, Mr. Bai had already told him that their family moved out of the capital back then, because of their family's special identity, especially him, with a special identity, although the surname is Han, but if one day the prince is seriously ill and difficult to take on the big responsibility, as long as someone spreads among many princes that he changed his surname to Qin, he will be regarded as a potential opponent who may compete for the position of the Son of Heaven, and as long as the overall situation is uncertain for a day, then this dispute and danger will not stop.

It's just that although Mr. Bai's words are serious and to the point, they can only leave a slight vague image in the eyes of Han Gongzi, who is still in the ignorant stage, but this is enough for Han Jiangyun to naturally like to be low-key, and he is unwilling to pay attention to his identity as a child of the Han Ming royal family.

So Han Jiangyun, who looked respectful, didn't follow Murong Mingfeng's advice, just stood there without saying a word.

"Enough, Teacher Mingfeng, don't get involved in your own personal affairs, this is my personal disciple, you don't like the Han Ming royal family, but all this has nothing to do with him. Wei Daoren didn't know when he appeared at the door of the teaching and research room, sighed softly, and said: "You can ignore my words, but I will suppress you for this, unless you become the Yuanying True Monarch and are strong enough to resist me, you can only respect my wishes." ”

Murong Mingfeng's face suddenly became gloomy, and it was obvious that he seemed to have a personal entanglement with the Han Ming royal family.

The figures of the two flashed, and Murong Mingfeng only left a sentence of no noise and disappeared directly.

"Emperor Guangwu is not a faint monarch, this kid is not Emperor Guangwu, besides, the surface of this world is too peaceful to last long, the palace master has reached an agreement with the Han Ming royal family, the Tiansheng barbarian cultivators in the southwest and northwest are eyeing the tiger, and the Ruzhen Dynasty in the northeast is not willing to be ordinary. "Wei Dao people stood in the void, and in front of him was Murong Mingfeng with an iron face.

Wei Dao people sighed, looked at the angry man in front of him, and said regretfully: "I know the dissatisfaction in your heart, but the rules of the Flowing Cloud Realm only apply to the Flowing Cloud Realm, the world outside is still the Han Ming Dynasty, the Heavenly Dao Sect they secretly cultivated is strong, and the background is amazing, just the Taishang Elder at the Yuanying level who is declared to the outside world has a full nine, even if there is a gap between it and the Quanqing Palace Cultivation Academy in refining and other cultivation subjects, but on the whole, the Heavenly Dao Gate is already a huge force that we can't easily provoke." ”

"My Murong family was killed by the Han Ming Dog Emperor three hundred years ago, and there is only one distant branch left, such a blood sea of deep hatred, this seat is only the reincarnation of the soul, and I will never forget the slightest!" Murong Mingfeng gritted his teeth and said: "That kid has such insight at such a young age, the Han Ming Emperor who killed him that day may want to make him the new emperor! If I teach him, wouldn't it be against my conscience?"

Wei Daoren shook his head and said: "This child is the son of Han Mosheng, the former secretary of the Ministry of Officials, and Qin Huang, the princess of Zhenning, this child has absolutely no possibility of ascending the throne in the future unless his uncle dies, the only reason why you teach him is because he is my personal disciple, and you are the best and most potential refining master of the Great Sect." ”

Murong Mingfeng shook his head and refused bluntly: "There is no such possibility, if you kill me, I will never agree!"

Wei Daoren frowned, and then Yuan Ying's coercion suddenly unfolded, piling up on Murong Mingfeng's shoulders like a storm.

"If you have the ability, kill me, I will never agree anyway!" Murong Yunfa gritted his teeth, still squeezing out this sentence from between his teeth.

Wei Daoren sighed, he couldn't really slap the teacher in his academy to death, so he had no choice but to stop it, and said: "Just let Lao Tzu beg you once, it's just a child, and besides, the emperor who persecuted your whole family has long since died, some things must not be forgotten, but you must also learn to be flexible!"

"Anyway, if you don't want to, you have to teach, whoever let you flee here, this favor will be owed to you, I just ask you to teach him, and don't target him too much, okay?" Wei Daoren waved his hand and said: "If you don't speak, you will acquiesce, then this matter is settled, don't give me grinding and chirping around, go!"

Murong Mingfeng had nothing to say, he was just a foundation building monk back then, and he had no power to resist in front of the high-ranking military attachés of the imperial court, and later met the Wei Dao people who were robbing bandits on the way to escape, and by mistake he became a student of Jiufeng Academy, and after graduation, he became a college teacher until now.

Now that the old bottom has been dug out as bargaining chips, Murong Mingfeng has no choice, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he can only face himself in his heart and say that one step at a time.

On the other side, in the refining room, the class was very quiet, because no one knew when the teacher would return, so the students could only flip through the textbooks to relieve their boredom.

Han Jiangyun looked at the book depressedly, and the voice of the Wei Dao person suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Apprentice, your master is a little conflicted with your family, he may not treat you very well, but you have to be strong, just take this as honing your Dao heart, and the master wishes you a smooth conclusion!" The voice of the Wei Dao man gloating echoed in his mind.

Han Jiangyun didn't react for a while, and opened his mouth to say, "Master... Why are you so weak in what you say?"

Wei Daoren laughed and said, "You little guy, I'm communicating with you with my divine thoughts, you just need to communicate with me in your heart, isn't it too weird to open your mouth to speak?"

When Han Jiangyun heard this, he looked around and found that his voice was too harsh in the quiet classroom, causing the surrounding students to turn their eyes to Han Gongzi, who was embarrassed.