"Blacksmith...... Brother, I was a blacksmith when I was a child, and I am very familiar with this work. ”

Xia Ling smiled.

When it comes to striking iron, he said that he is the second person in the world of Douluo Xing, and absolutely no one dares to claim to be the first.

Didn't you see that two and a half of the three great divine craftsmen of the Douluo Continent were his apprentices?

"Oh? That's a great way to save a lot of time practicing. You must know that the processes of purification, molding, quenching, normalizing, annealing, tempering, and polishing also have to stand in a large proportion in the production of soul guides. ”

Sun Mingfeng also smiled and asked, "I just don't know what level of blacksmith you are, junior brother?" Intermediate blacksmith? Or a high-class blacksmith? ”

Summer Ling shook her head.

"Neither."

"Neither? Are you a blacksmith? No, how old are you? Brother, you're not just a junior blacksmith, are you? It's no wonder that you're only fifteen years old and you're almost sixteen this year, so where did you get so much time to practice ironsmithing? ”

Summer Ling shook her head again.

"Senior brother, you misunderstood. I was introduced to blacksmithing at the age of six, and if I remember correctly, it took me only one year to become a blacksmith. ”

"Becoming a blacksmith at the age of seven? Are you a monster? Don't tell me you're a blacksmith grandmaster! ”

"It's not."

"That's fine, or it would have hit me too much."

Sun Mingfeng let out a sigh of relief.

He himself is only a master blacksmith, and it would be a bit embarrassing to be surpassed by the junior brother.

"Senior brother, I'm a god craftsman."

"Poof...... What the hell are you talking about? You repeat? Don't make fun of your brother! ”

Xia Ling took Sun Mingfeng's two hands off his shoulders with great difficulty, and said it seriously again.

"Senior brother, I'm not joking with you, I'm a god craftsman. I was born with divine power since I was a child, and after awakening the martial spirit, I was even more out of control. Ever since I became a blacksmith, my casting skills have been improving at a rapid rate. Until a while ago, I had broken through the threshold of the divine craftsman. If you don't believe me, I can cast it for you on the spot. ”

Regarding the matter of claiming to be a god craftsman, Xia Ling was also very helpless.

He wanted to say that he was an ordinary blacksmith, but how was he going to perform this?

As long as the metal is heated in the furnace, he can complete a hundred forgings with a hammer, and in serious terms, it is a thousand forgings.

It's so hard to pretend you don't know anything.

It's better to admit it generously and directly.

Anyway, it's been shocking several times, and it's not bad this time.

In Sun Mingfeng's almost dull gaze, Xia Ling took out a series of blacksmith supplies such as firebox, wind furnace, forging hammer, iron felt, and so on from the storage ring.

In the eyes of the other party looking at the monster, he heated a piece of Mithril that he received yesterday to the right temperature.

Endure the uncomfortable use of the standard of violent casting method.

Seven hammers, and this piece of Mithril has been purified to its best condition.

It's not that the summer spirit doesn't want to be forged with the spirit.

Even if he forcibly forged a hundred times at the level, the forged spiritual metal would crush a large section of the ordinary metal purified by violent casting.

Isn't this a goof?

In desperation, he had no choice but to return to his old business.

It wasn't until a few minutes after Xia Ling completed the purification that Sun Mingfeng finally came to his senses and passively accepted the fact that his junior brother was a god-level blacksmith.

This is really outrageous, outrageous, outrageous home!

This little junior brother has changed from a genius to a monster, and now he has directly changed from a monster to a demon!

Everyone is human, why are you so outstanding?

Originally, Sun Mingfeng also planned to teach him casting today, so that he could lay the foundation before making a soul guide.

It's good now, just change it to a little junior brother to teach him.

Who is this a master blacksmith by himself?

Sun Mingfeng was depressed and continued to teach Xia Ling.

As the explanation continued, Sun Mingfeng gradually found confidence in the field he was most familiar with, and began to elaborate on the theories of various soul guides.

To be honest, Sun Mingfeng is not a very qualified teacher.

As a seventh-level soul master, he would subconsciously ignore many things that he thought were common sense during the explanation.

This leads to a disconnect in the connection of knowledge, and the speed of explanation is extremely fast.

If you change to a real soul master apprentice, you will definitely only be able to understand a little so-so.

But it doesn't matter, the student he teaches is Xia Ling after all.

The summer spirit is like a dry sponge, absorbing this knowledge in a steady stream.

With his amazing memory, he can imprint these contents in the sea of knowledge without any mistakes.

He can also reverse some of the "common sense" that Sun Mingfeng ignored according to the formation, forging, and metal knowledge he has mastered.

Under Sun Mingfeng's teaching, Xia Ling only felt as if he had opened a new door.

A door to Douluo's characteristic technology.

The soul guide system in the traditional sense is indeed much more mature than the soul guide he changed with the formation demon.

Many difficulties that he couldn't overcome before coming to the Sun Moon Continent could easily be solved under the system of traditional soul guides.

If the two are combined with each other and learn from each other's strengths, they will definitely collide with more brilliant sparks!

Under this high-intensity brainstorming, his brain and consciousness were running at extreme speed.

Occasionally, if you don't understand something, Sun Mingfeng will answer them one by one.

In the middle of this lecture, the morning passed in a flash.

The people Sun Mingfeng was talking about were a little tired, and his mouth was even more dry, so he had to pick up the water prepared for him by Xia Ling and drink it many times.

On the other hand, Xia Ling was still in high spirits and energetic after listening to music all morning, and had the urge to listen for another eight hours.

This is the advantage of both physical fitness and mental strength, and it is much better than others in learning.

"No, I can't stand it. Break, break, let's go have dinner. ”

Under Xia Ling's eager gaze, Sun Mingfeng spoke for another half an hour, and finally lost the battle.

What a world!

It turned out that when he went to school, he was expecting the teacher to get out of class quickly.

Why did he become a student after he became a teacher, pulling the teacher and not allowing him to leave class?

"That'...... Well......"

Summer Ling is quite unsatisfied.

When he learns something new that interests him, it's a joy that makes him want to stop.

But the teacher was forced to stop, and he had no choice but to stop.

"By the way, senior brother, can we cook in the laboratory?"

Sun Mingfeng was a little confused, and hesitated: "Huh? The working area of the laboratory is resistant to high temperatures, and the ventilation is good, so it should be able to...... Right? ”

"That'll do."

The voice did not fall.

With a clang, an integrated metal cooktop slammed into the floor of the work area.

Xia Ling took out the old guy who had been with him for many years.

In a sense, it is not an exaggeration for this guy to witness the love between him and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Senior brother, I'll give you some hard dishes to make up for it at noon, your body is too weak."

Sun Mingfeng: "......"

He was tempted to say that he was not false at all.

Turn your head and think about the deliciousness of your brother's cooking......

Forget it, he endured.

If you can eat this kind of food every day, then he will be empty!

Seeing Xia Ling busy working on the edge of the stove for a while, all kinds of ingredients flying up and down, Sun Mingfeng couldn't help but sigh.

His little junior brother's talent is really too demonic.

On weekdays, when I give lectures to junior students, those stupid guys will soon be unable to keep up and begin to lose touch with his thinking.

But the younger brother is different.

He didn't say anything about what he explained, and he could draw inferences from one another and ask himself some derived questions.

The cooking is delicious, the martial soul cultivation is powerful, and the casting has become a god craftsman, maybe he can become the ninth-level soul master that the teacher has been pursuing all his life in the future.

......

After eating a special spirit kitchen meal made by Xia Ling, Sun Mingfeng felt that his whole body was full of strength again, and he could fight for another three hundred rounds!

And then......

Then he was squeezed by the summer spirit for another afternoon, and he didn't eat until after eight o'clock in the evening.

If it weren't for Luo Hongchen, who hadn't seen his two disciples for a day, and didn't worry about coming to the laboratory to take a look, Sun Mingfeng wouldn't know what time he would be squeezed by Xia Ling.

After the three of them enjoyed a dinner together, Xia Ling said hello and went back to the dormitory to sort out what he had learned for the day.

Sun Mingfeng cried to Luo Hongchen in the laboratory with a handful of snot and tears, telling him how beastly he was as a junior brother.

"Teacher, you don't know, the little junior brother is simply a beast! He's not human, he's! ”

Luo Hongchen recalled the food he had just eaten, and scolded angrily: "How can you speak? Do you say that about your junior brother? Don't say such a big ambiguity! What does it look like to pass it out! ”

Sun Mingfeng said aggrievedly: "Then do you know what level of blacksmith Chaoguang is?" ”

"What grade? Can it still be a grandmaster-level blacksmith? ”

"Of course not!"

"Isn't that what it takes? Chaoguang is a golden dragon martial spirit, and he has a unique advantage in casting. How strange is it to be a blacksmith or a master blacksmith? ”

"But he's a god craftsman!"

Luo Hongchen: "??? ”

What are you talking about?

Subsequently, Sun Mingfeng recounted all the events of the day today.

This time, Luo Hongchen was also a little confused.

A divine craftsman under the age of sixteen?

Seven hammers to complete the Mithril refinery?

Is this Nima still a person?

"Okay, I know. You go back and rest first, and tomorrow you continue to teach the basics of the Morning Light Soul Guide. As you can see today, the teaching speed of the lower grades is like a snail crawling for your junior and younger students, and you can only teach alone. ”

Sun Mingfeng's face collapsed suddenly.

"Teacher, can I apply for an additional teaching assistant? I think Jin Zheng has a good relationship with Chaoguang, isn't he also half of your disciple? It is better to call him too. I couldn't stand the more than 10 hours of continuous lectures at the end of the day. ”

“...... I'll take a look tomorrow, Jin Zheng and your uncle are still busy with the project at hand. ”

Sending away the sad Sun Mingfeng, Luo Hongchen rubbed the temples on both sides of his head with both hands.

"Chaoguang, Chaoguang, I hope you are really innocent. I don't want to meet you one day. ”

This time, Xia Ling didn't sneak in the room to listen to the conversation between Luo Hongchen and Sun Mingfeng.

He has completely indulged in the world of soul guides and cannot extricate himself.

This wonderful feeling of absorbing knowledge is really refreshing.

Relying on Sun Mingfeng's verbal explanation alone is too slow, and it is necessary for him to find a more efficient way to learn.

I don't know what is in the library in the Sun Moon Empire's Royal Soul Master Academy, maybe I can consider studying on my own.

Just do it.

Thinking of this, Xia Ling bounced up from his chair, picked up the notes he had just organized, and went straight to the library in the outer courtyard.

As the saying goes, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground.

At this stage, too advanced knowledge is not suitable for him, and he needs enough basic knowledge to lay a solid foundation.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the lights in the outer library were bright, but there was almost no sound.

After Xia Ling came here, he found that there was no student in the entire library except for a Contra Uncle who was guarding the door.

It's the same, who has nothing to do in the middle of the night to read a book?

After swiping his ID card to enter and carefully reading the rules and regulations of the library, Xia Ling rushed straight to the first bookshelf where the first-level soul guide knowledge was stored.

Books are not allowed to be borrowed.

Either you find a way to copy it by hand, or you can only watch it here.

But this is not difficult for the summer spirit.

He only had to scan it with his divine sense, and the contents were already engraved into his sea of consciousness.

Even if there are really omissions, the system's bookshelf function can also assist in recording.

When Xia Ling came to the bookshelf, he realized that it was not because it was late at night that the library was deserted.

It's because no one usually comes here.

There is a thick layer of dust accumulating on the bookshelves.

Summer Ling took down a few copies.

With a faint cleaning technique attached to his hand, he carefully wiped the dust off the books, and found a place to sit down with a large stack of books.

No one will bother.

He was happy to be quiet.

After a while, Xia Ling stopped the pen in his hand and closed the last page of the book.

He put the books back in place and picked out a large stack again.

Wipe off the dust and continue reading.

Such knowledge is so white on the bookshelf and covered with dust, it is really a tyrannical thing.

Before I knew it, the alarm bell set by the soul guide bell rang, and the whole night passed.

Xia Ling sorted out his question book and study notes, wrote down the number of pages of the book he hadn't finished reading and put it back in place.

When Sun Mingfeng arrived at the first laboratory and looked at the book of questions handed to him by Xia Ling, he was confused.

"Senior brother, you wouldn't have slept all night yesterday, would you?"

Xia Ling nodded.

"Last night, I felt that I still didn't understand some knowledge, so I went to the library to read books all night. No, there are more problems. ”

Sun Mingfeng took the question book and sighed: "Your mental power is really enviable, if I don't sleep all night, I will definitely be listless the next day." ”

Facts have proved that Xia Ling reads books to find out the problem by himself, and Sun Mingfeng's learning mode is much more efficient than simply lecturing.

Everyone has their own different way of learning.

Obviously, the summer spirit is suitable for this.

Although the knowledge records in the books are vast and complex, they are not as concise as Sun Mingfeng's words.

But it just so happened that what he needed most was this vastness.

It's best to miss every detail.

The more expansive the better, and he could forcibly memorize all the contents with his powerful divine sense.

If he really forgets, he can also use the system's bookshelf function to query and re-remember.

For Xia Ling, what he has to master is not just the type of soul guide of a certain branch.

What he had to do was to learn this entire soul master system, integrate it with the cultivation technology such as formations and refining weapons, and create the Dou Armor 15,000 years in advance.

The most important thing is that he wants to bring the entire soul master system back to the Douluo Continent!

Under such a premise, Xia Ling's study life has undergone earth-shaking changes.