Chapter 122: Am I Not Talented Enough to Fail?

At an extremely fast speed, Yang Hui took almost every piece of Hundred Refined Iron in his hand and checked it. He could clearly feel that this was a process for a novice refiner, from just getting started to becoming a veteran.

Most of his disciples have also gone through such a process.

Refining is an art that requires hard work, and every progress is accompanied by endless sweat.

So. Yang Hui felt that Yun Jin wanted to start the art of refining weapons in such a short period of time, which was completely a fool's dream.

You can look at this piece of iron......

If these hundred iron smelters were of very uniform quality, he would definitely feel that this was bought by Yun Jin from outside.

But.

However, on these hundred irons, each piece has traces of progress!

After reading these hundred iron smelters, he seemed to have seen the progress of a refiner day by day.

To say that these were bought is really not very scientific. Who can buy such a gradual progress of 100 iron smelters?

These hundred iron smelting, with a great probability, were built by Yun Jin himself! Otherwise, there would be no traces of such progress.

Yang Hui picked up a piece with some trembling.

This piece. Both the quality and the technique are perfect.

It is enough to prove that the refiner is already infinitely close, and even a second-grade refiner is allowed!

A month, a second-grade refiner?

Is this possible?

Yang Hui felt like he was going crazy.

How outrageous is this kind of thing?

is so outrageous that even if he acts as a second or fifth boy, he will report to Zao Wou-Ki as soon as possible, and Zao Wou-Ki will find someone to beat him out and say that he is talking nonsense.

Yang Hui grabbed a handful of his hair a little frantically.

He now had an urge to find Yun Jin, and then arrest her and torture her for three days and three nights.

Otherwise!

He would feel like all these years of hard work were a joke!

Ordinary people work hard all their lives, but they really can't compare to the flash of genius?

Yang Hui began to pace back and forth with some irritability.

He is the peak master.

He's forced.

He wants to be calm.

He wants to be calm.

But!

How calm did this make him!

Yang Hui glanced at the mountain-like hundred smelted iron, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he immediately found a disciple.

"You go to Heavenly Sword Peak, let Yun Jin come over." Yang Hui looked calm: "She left a storage bag with some things in it." I don't have the habit of taking other people's things for nothing, let her come over, and I will pay her spirit stones. ”

The disciple answered.

Yang Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, Yunjin should be coming to the door.

He had said before that after the black iron was smelted into a hundred smelted iron, the Spirit Weapon Peak was willing to recycle it at a high price.

Hundred iron smelting and thousands of iron smelting are the two most common materials, no matter how much is purchased, the spirit weapon peak will not lose.

Of course, Yang Hui didn't look down on this little profit, he just wanted to find a chance to see Yunjin again.

This time.

He's going to have to ask clearly!

As for after asking clearly?

Yang Hui hadn't thought about it yet.

Soon, the disciple returned.

Yang Hui controlled the urge to stretch his neck, and the old god sat on the high platform.

On the contrary, this disciple came back alone.

"Why did you come back on your own?" Yang Hui's expression was a little tense!

The disciple was a little innocent: "Senior Sister Yun said that she didn't have time to come over, just ask the disciple to bring it to her." ”

Yang Hui gritted his teeth: "And then?" And you just came back? ”

The disciple looked dazed.

Or else?

What Senior Sister Yun said is reasonable, and there is no problem.

Yang Hui glared at him for a while, wanting to scold, but he didn't know how to scold!

He could only wave his hand to get him out.

"That Spirit Stone ......" The disciple was a little aggrieved. He agreed to Senior Sister Yun.

"Get out!" Yang Hui directly picked up something and smashed it over.

The disciple was startled, didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly slipped away.

Yang Hui sat alone for a while, a helpless smile on the corner of his lips.

This Yunjin!

She couldn't come anywhere.

She obviously forced herself to take the initiative to meet her!

But he's really curious.

Night.

A doggy figure entered Heavenly Sword Peak.

He was wary at first.

But on the side of Heavenly Sword Peak, he didn't have any defense, and let him drive straight into the inner peak.

When they arrived at Yun Jin's residence, the door of Yun Jin's small bamboo house was even open.

Yang Hui suddenly understood again.

This is what has been waiting for him for a long time.

Yang Hui always felt that the open door, like a demon's door, would drag him into the abyss.

But......

Yang Hui said to himself: "It's all here......"

He stepped up and walked in.

Yun Jinzheng looked at him with a smile: "Lord Yangfeng, do you want tea?" ”

Can you still not drink it?

Yang Hui sat down in silence.

Gu Jinghong poured tea intimately.

Yang Hui couldn't help but glance at Gu Jinghong.

Although he had already heard of it, he was still shocked when he saw Gu Jinghong being trained so obediently by Yunjin.

Yang Hui coughed lightly and said slowly, "I saw those hundred refining irons?" You forged it yourself? ”

Yun Jin nodded, with a helpless expression: "Lord Yangfeng, what you said is so right!" Alchemy is really difficult, I practiced day and night, for a full twenty days! I barely broke through to the second-grade refiner! Isn't that too hard? You say, if it goes on like this, if I want to break through the nine grades, I won't have to take more than ten years? ”

Yang Hui: "......"

He didn't want to drink tea anymore.

He wanted to throw the teacup in Yun Jinli's face.

But he held back.

He forcibly said calmly: "You should have studied alchemy before, that's why you can get started so quickly." ”

Yun Jin thought for a moment: "I've seen blacksmiths make iron, is this counted?" ”

She looked very sincere.

Yang Hui was silent.

But Yun Jin knew how turbulent he was in his heart.

Because he has just given himself 500 emotion points for three consecutive shots.

Yang Hui gritted his teeth: "That doesn't count." So, you're starting from scratch in front of you? ”

"If that doesn't count, it's probably that." Yun Jin sighed: "Without guidance, progress is very slow." Peak Master, you're right, I still have to find a famous teacher to give me advice. By the way, I'm only twenty years old, isn't my talent in refining weapons terrible? Will there be a refiner willing to accept me? ”

Yun Jin was very sincere.

Yang Hui looked at her and squeezed out word by word: "Oh, I think this talent is okay." ”

Yun Jin also nodded.

It should be ok. Because Yang Hui gave her another 500.

Yun Jin still looked very sad, and she said, "Peak Master, don't comfort me." Not only did it take me a full twenty days to advance to the second grade, but it even took me seven days for Tai'a Sword to successfully ascend to the star. ”

"Isn't it too useless for someone like me?"

Yun Jin looked at Yang Hui with a sincere face, as if he wanted to be comforted by him.

Yang Hui: "......"

He clutched the teacup.

Hesitating between splashing cloud brocade and not splashing cloud brocade.

At last.

He asked slowly, "Tai Ah Jian, have you ascended to the stars?" ”

(End of chapter)