"Remember, infusion is the final and most crucial step in forging a weapon. It is here that all success and failure are made," Narlins taught there.

Jian Chen nodded, he still understood this, he had also experienced this kind of thing a few times, and knew the importance of it.

"Then teacher, I think that Hongying's spiritual infusion skills that day seem to be very unusual, and they can ensure that the vitality is basically not leaked." Jian Chen raised his head and looked at Narlins with a flattering expression.

As Narlins, who has been with Jian Chen for a month, how could he not know Jian Chen's ghost idea, Jian Chen doesn't know how much housekeeping skills he has learned from himself in the past month, fortunately, Jian Chen is still filial piety, and brings himself some food from time to time.

"Just your little bit of caution, I'll teach you that skill today." Narlins patted Sword Dust on the head and took a weapon.

Narins explained and demonstrated, Jian Chen's expression also changed, and he looked at every detail of Narins intently, not daring to omit any interesting things.

This technique is not a very complicated technique, but it is a bit ingenious, combining one's consciousness with the weapon to achieve a certain resonance effect, and finally making one's vitality completely absorbed by the weapon.

In fact, this kind of skill is just about the same, the power of this technique in everyone's hands is different, for example, when Hongying casts it, there is only a small amount of vitality leakage, but Jian Chen's perception can still be clearly perceived, and when Narins casts it, Jian Chen's perception can only detect a slight change.

"This is also the last skill I will teach you, and I will have nothing to teach you in the future, so I will have to rely on your own accumulation." Narlins looked at Jian Chen, who had already understood, and said with some sadness.

Jian Chen's body was slightly stunned, and just as he was about to say something, the figure of Narlins had already disappeared into the forging room.

"How's it going, old fellow? Isn't it just that the apprentice is leaving? Why is he so sad, the sky here will only bind him, and the eagle should not be trapped in a small and medium-sized cage. Horton said, looking at Narlins.

"I'll see if you can say that when your grandson leaves you." Narlins replied unceremoniously, this guy doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks.

"Forget it, I'll go and find out that kid's tone, it's impossible for the people of the Sword Family to stay in this Youchi City all the time."

After that, Horton's figure floated towards the forge room of Sword Dust.

At this moment, the sword dust took a sword embryo, heated it in the furnace for a period of time, took it out, picked up the hammer, and used the skills taught by Narlins to beat the sword embryo there.

It wasn't until he had folded it a dozen times that Jian Chen nodded and added some other metals to it. Soon, a sword had begun to take shape, and Jian Chen took out the spirit needle without a moment's hesitation.

A little bit of vitality was injected into it, Jian Chen's hand moved quickly on the sword body, without a pause, a complex spirit pattern was engraved on the sword body, the last stroke of Jian Chen's stroke was closed, and the spirit pattern suddenly moved, forming a perfect reincarnation.

Jian Chen's hand didn't stop, and immediately took the next moment of the pill to inject new power into the dantian that was almost exhausted, and Jian Chen's hand emitted a burst of vitality, slowly pouring into the sword.

The spirit pattern that had already dimmed once again shone with dazzling light, and the vitality flowed along the spirit pattern, and the forger was full of brilliance. Until the last trace of vitality was also poured into the sword, Jian Chen gasped and sat on the ground.

Looking at the sword lying quietly on the forging platform, the corners of Jian Chen's mouth showed a hint of a smile, this is the most satisfying work since he learned forging, from casting to infusion in one go, without a trace of stop, and this is the only thing he can give to the teacher before leaving here.

Jian Chen had already thought about it a few days ago, but today he made a complete decision, and this sword is his graduation answer sheet.

"Who's outside the door?" Jian Chen's eagle-sharp eyes stared at the door tightly and shouted loudly.

"The little one's perception is pretty good, and I just made a little noise and you found out."

The person who spoke turned out to be Horton, and originally wanted to ask Jian Chen's next plans, who knew that it was just in time for Jian Chen's forging, he watched Jian Chen's forging from beginning to end, and it can be said that he admired a young man for the first time.

Jian Chen's forging skills are not as good as his own, but this progress is really terrible, and a lot of good materials were used in the second-level assessment to produce a human-level eighth-level sword, but this one is definitely ninth-level in my own eyes, and it has only been a month.

"Elder Horton, what are you doing standing in the doorway and being scared?" Jian Chen asked half-jokingly.

"I saw that you have been shopping for some things for your long journey in the past two days, so I came here to ask if you are leaving?" Horton touched the sword that Jian Chen's freshly finished sword, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I'll leave tomorrow. This is a composite spirit pattern. Without waiting for Horton to speak, Jian Chen spoke first.

Hearing Jian Chen's words, Horton nodded, and scolded a pervert in his heart, how long has he only been learning, but he actually dared to use the compound spirit pattern.

"And where are you going next?" Horton asked, tilting his head and smiling.

"Well, let's go and exercise in the wilderness, I still have some personal matters to deal with." Jian Chen said softly, but in that soft voice, Horton clearly felt the murderous intention.

"To the wilderness?" Hearing this, Horton was stunned for a moment, but he was immediately relieved when he thought of Jian Chen's strength beyond his years, but that guy actually offended this little pervert and really didn't want to die.

"Isn't the wilderness more careful than the outside? Don't take a loss. Horton explained.

"Do you think I'm going to lose?" Jian Chen asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Horton suddenly felt cold, this guy looks like the old guy from Narlins, only he takes advantage of others, how can others take advantage of him.

The next day, Jian Chen's eyes were fixed on the sword that Jian Chen's had left in the forging room yesterday, without blinking.

"Master, the apprentice is here to bid you farewell." Jian Chen bowed respectfully to Narlins three times, and Jian Chen still remembered that Narlins had taken care of his teachings in the past month.

"Go ahead." Narlins didn't look at the sword dust, but just waved his hand.

Jian Chen took one last look at Narlins and left the forge room, he didn't know when he would be here.

At the gate of the guild, Horton was waiting for Jian Chen. Watching Jian Chen coming, Horton smiled.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so early. This is from your master, you said that he is an old stubborn, send something and I want me to help. ”

Horton took out a spatial ring and sent it to Jian Chen's hand.

Jian Chen took the ring and looked at the location of the forging room, as if the old man was also looking at it.

"If you think your master is not bad to you, you will go to the national capital at the end of that year, where there is a forging master competition held in Yuanmen, and get a good ranking to win glory for your master."

"Year-end? I'll go back then. Jian Chen agreed, and without saying anything more, he turned his head and left.

Looking at Jian Chen's departing back, Horton smiled and said softly, "I believe you will break through on this continent." ”