In the following month, Duan Meng learned refining techniques in addition to cultivation, and every day was very fulfilling.

Finally, one day, he mastered all 107 techniques.

For a month, he not only mastered the matching of skills, but also extremely skilled, amazingly firm, although far less than Lin Feng, but ordinary five-star refiners, may not be able to compare with him, only six-star refiners can surpass him in the proficiency of skills, but he has a huge advantage, even ordinary six-star refiners can't match the advantage, this advantage is - the accuracy of skills!

Techniques are not as good as they are in the textbook, but vary slightly from person to person.

The teaching and learning skills that Duan Meng received were the most suitable skills for Duan Meng after Lin Feng consulted No. 1, and they could naturally exert 100% results!

This is extremely rare, and even the craftsman Shenghei Mi has explored for tens of thousands of years before he has figured out the most suitable technique for himself.

On this day, Lin Feng did not instruct him to correct his movements, nor did he teach him new techniques, but asked him to repeat the practice of forging weapons from today onwards.

"The three elements of refining weapons, palm fire and refining skills, you have mastered two, and the last one is the material. However, you are only new to refining now, so you don't need to master so much material knowledge, you just need to understand the nature of mortal iron. As for the nature of the material, the teacher can only tell you some general things, and only when you do it yourself and continue to practice can you understand its essence. Lin Feng said: "There is a large amount of mortal iron here, you can squander it at will, you don't have to care about how many materials are consumed, just practice." Analyze the properties of the material and then familiarize yourself with it. ”

"Yes, teacher!" Duan Meng said respectfully.

Lin Feng nodded, and took out all the iron in the space ring, as for the open space outside the bamboo house. It is only about a foot away from the stove.

With so many materials, even if Duan Meng casts them continuously day and night, I am afraid it will take half a year or even a year to consume them.

After taking out the materials, Lin Feng roughly explained the nature of Fan Tie, and then walked into the bamboo house and sat cross-legged on the seat cushion. I closed my eyes.

Among all Lin Feng's disciples, Duan Meng's foundation was definitely the most solid, and even Fu Yi couldn't compare to him.

Lin Feng's requirements for Duan Meng were also higher and stricter than those for the rest of the disciples. Because he knew that only an incomparably solid foundation could hit a higher level, Duan Meng was a genius and had the potential to become a craftsman saint, such a talented disciple, Lin Feng didn't want to ruin him because of his carelessness.

This is also Duan Meng's luck, if someone else guides him. I am afraid that his future achievements will be very limited!

"Boom!"

Outside the bamboo house, the sound of the stove lighting suddenly sounded.

The boy smiled excitedly. Began the real journey of refining.

Although Lin Feng handed over most of the things to him, refining weapons is a complicated matter, and mastering the palm fire and refining skills is far from enough, and the mastery of timing and knowledge of materials is also essential. But these things, Lin Feng couldn't teach him. He can only let himself slowly comprehend in practice.

That's how Lin Feng himself came all the way back then, so he naturally knew it. There are no shortcuts to this path.

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

A crisp and pleasant voice that had not been heard for a long time sounded.

Inside the bamboo house, Lin Feng opened his eyes and showed a faint smile on his face.

Such a leisurely day made his heart more and more calm and closer to nature.

Far away from the impetuosity and noise of the world, and taking away the creation of nature, this is undoubtedly a very suitable place for seclusion.

The effect of retreat here was extremely good, and even Lin Feng himself was quite surprised.

The regular sound of hammering, following a certain law of nature, spreads out one after another invisible air waves, implying a special rhythm.

Just like the eight veins of the human body, there is also some invisible eight veins of the earth, and this crisp sound seems to stimulate the eight veins of this strange meridian.

For a while, Lin Feng fell into a trance.

"Dingding...... Dingding......ding"

The sound spreads and touches everything, thus affecting everything, and things tremble lightly with the sound, from big to small, and slowly stop vibrating, but when the sound sounds again, everything begins to vibrate again.

"I see. Lin Feng suddenly came back to his senses from his trance.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that the law of amplitude, which had always been at the lowest, had increased significantly, and he had only comprehended 0.90 percent, but now it had become the highest 20 percent!

His spiritual power has also increased a lot.

It's just that there is no change in the Yuan Force in the body.

The law of amplitude has been comprehended in two, the law of time and space has been comprehended in one and a half, and the law of life, soul, strength, and gravity has been comprehended in one.

The spiritual power has risen to 15620p, and the time deficit of space 1 has increased to 1562 times.

"Whether it's the power of Earth Fury, Heavenly Fury, or Countercurrent, it's almost doubled!" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, he had a faint feeling that if he punched out and unleashed the 'Earth Fury', it would be enough to instantly destroy the land within a radius of dozens of kilometers, and the entire Qingshui Town, Shuangxiong Town, the surrounding towns, and even the county seat of Yang County were razed to the ground.

If the Wrath of Heaven is unleashed, its destructive power is even more staggering.

Intentionally planting flowers and flowers do not bloom, unintentionally planting willows and willows, Lin Feng was originally fusing the law, but he didn't expect to inadvertently comprehend part of the amplitude law.

Such a scene seems familiar.

When he was promoted to a six-star refiner, he comprehended his unique technique 'Nirvana', wasn't it the same situation?

His spiritual power increased, and Lin Feng also had more time to devote to the law of fusion, he was not immersed in joy, his consciousness entered the first space, and he once again immersed himself in comprehending the law of fusion.

Time passed day by day, the sun rose and sunset, the stars shifted, the plants withered, the flowers withered, and the weather slowly turned cold.

In the blink of an eye, another three months passed.

The roof of the bamboo house was covered with thick frost, and the surrounding grass and trees withered and turned yellow, and the flowers could no longer be seen.

However, inside and outside the bamboo house, there are still two familiar figures of zài.

The young man sat cross-legged in the room. With his eyes closed, his face is calm, and the ancient well has no waves, like a figure sculpture.

Outside the house, the teenager grew slightly. The breath is long, the quiet smile replaces the once immature smile, and the face is also a little more confident, and the crisp sound of "dingding" is full of rhythm. The speed was amazing, as if it had become instinct, and each hammer did not leave time to think, and one hammer after another, but under such a rapid hammer blow. But he maintained zero mistakes, even if the six-star refiner came, I am afraid that he would have to bow down and be ashamed.

The once young boy has transformed into a sunny boy in just three months!

That timid temperament is replaced by self-confidence and sunshine, from the inside out. Huge changes have taken place!

Stopping to cast and looking at his latest masterpiece, a smile appeared on the boy's face.

After up to three months of practice. The boy has firmly mastered the skills of a hundred castings, one hammer and one blow, as he pleases, extremely changeable, and does everything, and his foundation is solid. It's outrageous!

Glancing at the mountains of weapons that had accumulated next to him, the young man suddenly felt a huge sense of accomplishment in his heart.

He had all forged these weapons in just three months. At first, because he was not proficient, he could only refine twenty or thirty weapons a day. But as time passed, the young man became more and more proficient in refining weapons, and it could be said that he was very handy, and refining one or two hundred weapons a day was not a problem at all.

Although it has not been specifically counted, the number of weapons in this weapon mountain should not be less than four thousand.

Some of them are of slightly lower quality, some of them are of high quality, and among ordinary weapons, they can be regarded as good products, and it is rare to find ordinary weapons of higher quality than them!

......

Next.

When Lin Feng inspected Duan Meng's newly cast weapon, a satisfied smile finally appeared on his stern face.

"Congratulations, Baizhu Technique, you have fully mastered it. Lin Feng, who has always been strict, praised Duan Meng for the first time, "It seems that you haven't been lazy during this time, it's good!"

Finally got the teacher's approval, and it was still a word of appreciation, the young man was a little apprehensive, but he quietly climbed up with an excited smile.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Since you have mastered the Hundred Casting Technique, then from tomorrow, the teacher will begin to teach you the Thousand Casting Technique." As for today, I will treat it as a day off for you, after working hard for so long, it is time to take a good rest. ”

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help jumping up with joy and laughing excitedly: "Thank you, teacher!"

In any case, he is just a child after all, it is the nature of a child to be playful, and he can persist in practicing for three months without slacking off, which is already very rare, and there is no need to demand anything.

"Hey, aren't you leaving?" Seeing that Duan Meng was motionless, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, Lin Feng frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?"

I saw Duan Meng biting his lip and weakly requested: "Teacher, can the disciple ...... these weapons?"

Lin Feng couldn't cry or laugh, and waved his hand: "Whatever you do with these weapons." "With his material reserves, wealth, strength, and status, how could he care about such an ordinary weapon?

"Thank you, teacher, thank you, teacher......" Duan Meng seemed to be even more grateful this time.

Nodding slightly, Lin Feng turned around and walked back to the bamboo house, and sat down on the shabby cushion again, he didn't have any extra time to waste, he wouldn't leave here if there was nothing special.

Outside.

Duan Mengxing rushed down the back mountain, did not go back to his hut, but walked straight out of Duan's mansion, along the street, until he walked to a roadside stall before stopping.

"Grandpa Xiang. The boy was very polite, and his delicate little face was full of bright smiles.

The old man was sad, but when he saw the young man coming, he squeezed out a smile and said kindly: "It's Xiaomeng, you haven't been here for a long time." ”

Duan Meng asked, "Grandpa Xiang, you wait first, I have a way to scrape together enough money for Grandma Lin to ask for a doctor's treatment." ”

The old man didn't care too much, and said with a smile: "Xiao Meng, you should study with your teacher with peace of mind, the old man's affairs, the old man will find a way to solve it." ”

"Xiang Grandpa, I'm not kidding. Duan Meng said seriously.

"Okay, good, I believe to grandpa that Xiao Meng is not joking. The old man had no choice but to follow the young man.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Duan Meng knew that he would definitely not believe it, and in desperation, he said softly: "Grandpa Xiang, you wait, when I sell the weapon, I will have money." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the old man to reply, he hurried to the cheap blacksmith shop.

Four thousand ordinary weapons, you should be able to sell them for some money, right?

The boy's little head was racing, but he got an uncertain answer.

Perhaps the boy couldn't have guessed how high the quality of the ordinary weapons he was refining and how popular they were in the market...... (To be continued)