After thinking about it for a while, Tie Yu really didn't understand the intentions of the head Wu Daoren and Fu Yunzi, so he could only be secretly curious in his heart.

After a moment, Tie Yu coughed and said to the many new disciples.

"Okay, I know that you have just received the exercises and martial arts in the Library Pavilion, and you can't wait to go back and practice as soon as possible.

But I don't care what you think in your hearts, you can listen to me well next when I say it, otherwise I will be beaten and bruised and swollen later, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

Tie Yu said lightly.

"People in the martial arts walk the rivers and lakes, and the competition is not only for cultivation, but also for life and financial resources!

Especially in the early stage of your cultivation, all of them are in the realm of qi and blood, at best, their strength is greater than that of ordinary people, and their speed is faster than that of ordinary people, and there is nothing remarkable about it.

In terms of killing, your fists and feet are practiced for a few years, and what heart-destroying palms and vajra palms are not as good as a pig-killing knife to stab into them.

In terms of defense, what kind of golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, you just practice to the fullest, just rely on your cultivation, and it is equivalent to a leather armor when you reach the sky. ”

"If you think that you have practiced martial arts to the point of refinement, and you can be invincible at the same level without spending more time in my weapon hall, then I advise you to extinguish this thought as soon as possible.

People practice a few tricks casually, as long as they have armor on their bodies and a good weapon in their hands, they can beat your out in the realm of qi and blood! ”

Tie Pilot's rather direct words made Su Ming nod slightly.

In the Qi and Blood Realm, a good set of equipment is indeed very important, and the words of the iron pilot can be regarded as a golden and jade good word.

And this also cheered up the newcomer disciples who were proud of their martial arts, after all, no one wanted to be the sad ghost who was given a hammer with a good equipment.

Seeing everyone's expressions, the pilot nodded in satisfaction, and then took out a stone as black as ink.

"You should have heard of this thing, it is called Moshi, and it is the most important resource for all sects and factions in the rivers and lakes to compete for, and it is of great value."

"It's also a shame that you have entered a famous sect like Qingfeng Gate, so I am willing to take out this kind of good thing for you to practice. If you change those small sects, don't even think about such a good thing! ”

As he spoke, the pilot picked up a long sword and stacked it with an egg-sized inkstone.

A low cry followed.

"It's impossible to see my technique, I'll only demonstrate it once, you can see it!"

Immediately, the pilot slammed the hammer in his hand.

While!

I only heard a melodious voice like a dragon's groan.

After being hit hard, the inkstone turned into a viscous black liquid, piling up on top of the sword like asphalt.

Without the slightest pause, the iron pilot swung the hammer in his hand like the wind, and in an understatement, he hammered the thick black liquid until it evenly covered the entire long sword.

This process is extremely concise and capable, but it reveals a feeling like art, which makes the disciples fascinated by it.

Then, the pilot picked up his sword, which had been completely covered in black liquid, and stretched it out towards the fire.

In an instant, a raging fire burned above the long sword, causing all the disciples to exclaim.

And when the iron pilot quickly inserted the flaming long sword into the clear water, and then took out the long sword, everyone's eyes showed a look of amazement.

This long sword has changed its appearance, the sword body has a mysterious pattern as black as ink, and there is a layer of white edge circulating on the blade, which looks like a simple work of art.

Beautiful, so beautiful!

And under this beauty, its edge is also skyrocketing compared to before.

Tie Yu took this strengthened long sword and waved it casually, and several ordinary long swords were broken!

The eyes of all the disciples showed a look of enthusiasm and expectation.

"It's only been strengthened once with inkstone, and it has such a edge? It's like sharpening iron! ”

"Hey, it doesn't seem that difficult."

"If I can also strengthen my success, or even be lucky, and succeed two or three times, wouldn't that be developed? Invincible at the same level! ”

Listening to the whispered discussions of the new disciples, Tie Yu also showed a hint of a smile.

If it was really that simple, an enhancer like him would not have such a high status.

The series of operations just now seems simple, but without twenty or thirty years of immersion, it is impossible to be so perfect.

However, Tie Yu didn't say much, just asked all the disciples to take a piece of ink stone and start trying it on their own.

All the disciples couldn't wait, and quickly took a weapon in hand, and then took the ink stone and began to clang.

It's only this time that they know what it means to know what is easier said than done.

Just watching the movements of the iron pilots was so simple, but when it was their turn, just forging the ink stone into a liquid that evenly wrapped the weapon made them have to work hard.

Even if someone occasionally succeeds, after imitating the iron pilot and stretching the weapon into the furnace, what they take out is not a magic weapon that has been strengthened successfully, but a crooked scrap of iron, and they can only start all over again.

The iron pilot looked at this scene, and his smile became more and more intense.

Su Ming's eyes also showed a burst of contemplation.

It seems that in this real world of "Jianghu", it is more difficult to successfully strengthen the blade than in the previous life.

"Good thing I have a bug......"

A hint of discoloration flashed on Su Ming's face.

In his previous life, when he tested the equipment enhancement system, he discovered that it was not a true random mechanism that was planned to be arranged in this system, but a pseudo-random.

The so-called pseudo-randomization means that the more times a player fails to strengthen, the more likely it is that the next enhancement will succeed.

Many online games have this mechanism, in order to prevent local tyrant players from quitting the pit in anger because of bad luck.

Arrange a pseudo-random mechanism, as long as the player recharges enough, after many failures, it will always be able to strengthen the success.

This was nothing originally, but Su clearly thought of a bug method that could make perfect use of this mechanic.

This method, he called it - the cushion knife!

The so-called pad knife is also very simple, it is to deliberately strengthen some garbage equipment and fail, and constantly accumulate the number of failures.

In this way, according to the pseudo-random mechanism, the success rate of the next enhancement will continue to increase.

Control the number of failures, and you can achieve a nearly 100% success rate every time you strengthen the equipment you want!

Su Ming this time, he wants to try whether the pad knife bug can be reproduced in this life.

If you can succeed, then not only can the equipment used in the early stage be luxurious to the point of inhuman, but you can also solve the problem of wealth by the way, rely on this to make a fortune, and improve yourself as quickly as possible!

He first received his share of the inkstone, which was enough to be used repeatedly and many times.

Then Su Ming carefully selected an iron tire bow, which was made of fine pig iron throughout, and it was a strong bow with excellent texture.

Only such a strong bow can exert some of the power of Su Ming's "Nine Days of Yi Shooting".

If it can be strengthened successfully, this iron tire bow will be enough for Su Ming to use for a long time.

In addition to these, Su Ming also brought more than a dozen daggers that were obviously cast and flew.

These are the materials he uses to "pad the knife".

The reason why the dagger was chosen was because the dagger enhancement consumed less and was also more labor-saving, allowing Su Ming to save more resources and strength to strengthen the iron tire bow.

After preparing all this, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he picked up a dagger with a crack and a small ink stone the size of a fingernail, and then slashed it down with a hammer on the crack on the dagger.

Naturally, there was no suspense in this result, and with a hammer down, the entire dagger was reduced to fragments and scattered.

A message also appeared on Su Ming's panel.

"Reinforcement failed."

This not only did not make Su Ming look disappointed, but made him excited.

Fail?

It's good to fail!

All he wants is failure!

So Su Ming made persistent efforts, hammer after hammer, all rushing to the result of directly strengthening the dagger.

These daggers already had obvious flaws, and under Su Ming's "strengthening", there would naturally be no other ending, and they were broken into pieces one after another and fell to the ground.

And the iron pilot looked at this scene, his brows were already tightly furrowed.

If it weren't for the head Wu Dao and Fu Yunzi to give him a message and let him let Su Ming do it, he would have gone up to stop Su Ming a long time ago.

After all, with such a strengthening method, there is no other result than wasting things.

After seeing that Su Ming had wasted so many ink stones, Tie Yu turned around with a gloomy face, and he didn't want to look at it anymore.

"No matter what the head of the sect says, this disciple will not be welcome in my armory hall in the future......"

"Unless he can walk shit and luck it once!"

And at this moment, Su Ming meditated silently in his heart.

"It's almost time to pad the knife, so it's time to start."

His eyes sparkled, and he finally picked up the iron tire bow that had been left beside him for a long time, and at the same time put a piece of ink stone on it.

The next moment, a hammer fell in an arc.

While!

A crisp sound, like a dragon's groan!