"Xiao Feng, how much do you know about refining weapons. ”

Duan Lao pulled up the bellows, and suddenly, a sultry heat rushed to his face, mixed with some sparks.

"Well, refining weapons, mainly test control, mental power, the ability of equipment is mainly based on the divine pattern, the better the quality of the divine pattern, the better the ability of the forged thing in all aspects. ”

Mu Feng looked at the sword that Duan Lao had refined at this time, and said carefully.

"You're half right, indeed, the first half is very correct, but, you have to know, the god pattern, sometimes, may not be the soul of a weapon, no matter how good the god pattern is, on an already poor quality equipment, the quality may not be improved much, on the contrary, some real casting masters refining high-level equipment, do not need to engrave the god pattern at all, as a result, it is priceless. ”

Duan Lao picked up the hammer, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and without a trace of hesitation, he smashed into a sword that had just been refined, and he was weighing the sword heart.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a blue light flashed, put down the hammer, Duan Lao's left hand was raised, the sweat on his forehead was densely arranged, and the spiritual power converged on Duan Lao's fingers, slowly condensing into a sharp knife, and now, Duan Lao's fingers can no longer be said to be fingers, but a sharp knife.

With a flash of light and shadow, Elder Duan pointed his finger at the heart of the sword and began to move, gradually increasing his speed, drawing a series of complex and interlaced lines on the sword, and there was no trace of law at all.

Mu Feng on the side was also covered with sweat on his forehead, but in his heart, this line was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Every time, where there is an intersection, where there is a corner, and what is the arc, it is like engraved in Mu Feng's mind, and the memory is still fresh.

Finally, with a dashing stroke, Duan Lao brought the entire pattern to the end and closed the knife.

Another hard blow, the powerful impact and flying sparks made Mu Feng's heart chuckle.

With a violent muffled sound, from the place where Duan Lao put down the hammer, a trace of lines gradually spread, as if there was life, turning into a blue river, gradually spreading outward.

Finally, when it reached the top, it disappeared, leaving no trace of the entire line, which could not be seen from the sword at all.

But Mu Feng knew that even if he smashed the entire sword open, he would not be able to find a trace of the lines inside, because this entire divine pattern had been completely integrated into it like the blood and meridians of the human body, without a trace.

This is also the wonder of the divine pattern, otherwise, if this divine pattern can be extracted from the carved object, this divine pattern will not be so valuable.

After waiting for the entire sword to cool down, Duan Lao sharpened the end of the sword, wiped it several times, and handed it to Mu Feng.

"Try it. ”

Duan Lao said lightly.

Taking the sword and slowly injecting spiritual power into it, Mu Feng was surprised to find that his spiritual power was gradually spreading along a pattern, like water flowing into a river.

Next, the feeling to Mu Feng is that in every place of this sword, there is a drop of its own spiritual power, and there is a trace of vague perception, although it is very small, but it is enough to feel the nowhere of the sword, which place has a trace of it, which place, the material is not properly matched, it can be clearly seen.

As soon as his eyes closed, this strange feeling made Mu Feng feel as if he had become the only one with Jian and Er.

But this feeling didn't last long, and after a minute, Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and shook his head with a wry smile, with a very unwilling look.

"How's it going?"

Elder Duan asked with a smile on his face, but he was not too urgent, as if he had expected Mu Feng to enter this meditative state, but he was just a little curious, obviously he was used to this situation.

"The body seems to be in a blank space, as far as the eye can see, perfect without a single blemish, but if the mind is highly concentrated, it seems to be a perfect blank, with a small crack, and some mutilated ...... Black dots, and, Teacher, I seem to see that the ground I am on has some snake-like twisting lines, similar to your previous patterns, except that they are flowing as if they were alive. ”

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, constantly recalling everything he had seen, observed, and felt in front of him before, and said it without reservation.

Immediately, Mu Fengquan found that Duan Lao's expression became more and more exciting.

"Haha, I didn't expect your stinky boy to be so talented that you could vaguely see the divine pattern. ”

Duan Lao said with a smile, and slapped it on Mu Feng, who still didn't understand the situation.

"Stinky boy, you are so talented, you have to be careful in the future, I could have seen some flaws that were enough to surprise me, but I didn't expect you to even be able to see the divine pattern. ”

Duan Lao slapped Mu Feng's shoulder heavily again and scolded with a smile.

"Old Duan, can you not shoot me, I can't bear it, and besides, I can't understand any of the things you said. ”

Mu Feng covered his face with his hands and said almost speechlessly, during this time, Duan Lao laughed wildly, and the slap on his hand had fallen on Mu Feng's shoulder four or five times, which made Mu Feng very puzzled.

"Uh, hehe, I'm so happy, you know, the place you entered before is called the instrument heart, which can also be said to be equivalent to people's dantian, originally which lifeless cold weapons, as long as they are injected with the divine pattern, then, they will give birth to the instrument heart on their own. ”

"In other words, the god pattern is something that gives life to the weapon, and all the bearers can penetrate the heart of any weapon, but what kind of creation can only be seen by their own ability, for example, those with poor perception can't see anything when they go in, only blank, if it's good, you can see some flaws in the equipment, which is also a way to identify the quality of a piece of equipment. As for comprehending the Divine Pattern from it, it is even more profound, and often only some people with strong perception can feel it, for example, a stable fourth-order refiner, then, he may be able to see some low-level Divine Patterns, and for people of that level, the low-level Divine Patterns are of no use to them at all, however, for some people with extremely high perception, this is a huge wealth, however, the Divine Patterns will not be so simple for you to get, the deeper the Divine Patterns, the more difficult it is to comprehend, so some people who know that they are not highly talented in this area will not waste too much time in this regard, and directly use money to buy ready-made。 ”

Duan Lao said to Mu Feng tirelessly.

"And you, Xiao Feng, you are indeed the most talented person I have ever seen, even Yanquan can't compare to you, when you first enter the refining weapon, you can see a trace of the divine pattern, so you can pay it back later?"

Duan Lao smashed his mouth, appreciating it very much.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I poured too much stuff into your brain today, I don't dare to teach you to refine the weapon anymore, adjust the state tomorrow, I want to test what is the highest level of your current refining weapon, tonight you take this divine pattern back to understand it, it will be regarded as an apprenticeship gift I gave you, don't refuse to accept it, if you don't like it, throw it away." ”

Duan Lao took out a piece of paper from the bookshelf on the side, and drew a series of lines on it, which was extremely complicated and rudely stuffed to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng took it at a loss, was stunned, smiled sweetly at Duan Lao, immediately thanked Duan Lao, bowed a full ninety degrees, and turned to leave.

Just when Mu Feng's footsteps completely disappeared, Duan Lao's eyes flashed with a hint of relief, he shook his head with a wry smile, and when he raised his head again, there was already a trace of tears in his eyes.