Master Li didn't give Wei Feng a chance to play at will, and asked directly, "What sword technique do you practice?" ”

Wei Feng said obediently: "Soul Breaking Knife? ”

Master Li: "......"

Wei Feng looked at the other party and fell silent, puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Master Li looked at Jing Shanggu: "What kind of sword technique is that, have you heard of it?" ”

Jing Shanggu felt that his old face was a little red: "One door...... Ahem, a rough and shallow knife technique, beginners can practice relatively quickly. ”

Originally, he didn't know much about this sword technique, but as a teacher of the special training team, he would take a look at it when a student practiced it.

Before that, he didn't think that he obviously had the authority to choose any exercises, but someone actually picked a crude killing method that was put in the library pavilion to eat ashes, and he didn't know what to say.

Here I have to mention the reason why Wei Feng chose this knife technique in the first place.

He knew that his foundation was weak, so he directly went to cultivate the Advanced Killing Method, and he was bound to be very far behind those with family backgrounds in terms of comprehension and mastery.

Therefore, he chose a simple and relatively basic knife technique, wanting to quickly form combat effectiveness while also making up for the lack of foundation.

The experience of his previous life told him that the stronger the skill in the later stage, the more restrictions there are, either the threshold is higher, or the early stage is too weak, or even both, so he chooses it this way.

However, in Jing Shanggu's eyes, learning in the school palace belongs to the quiet years, and he should choose a killing method with development potential, and slowly comprehend and study slowly.

It's hard to say which of these two ways of thinking is superior or inferior, but at least in the matter of being suddenly involved in the secret realm, this shallow killing method of quick combat power is still helpful to Wei Feng.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, only Wei Feng's eyes were full of doubts.

Seeing his clear and stupid eyes, Jing Shanggu took this opportunity to give him a literacy rating: "The formation patterns engraved on the spirit soldiers are divided into two categories. ”

"One is the standard pattern, for example, if you build a knife, the accompanying pattern functions are common sharp, oscillating, and powerful...... and even the Five Elements Technique. ”

"The other type is the non-standard formation, that is, the customized formation, which is generally customized according to the user's exercises or killing methods, for example, my Black Domain Bow is customized according to the Black Domain Shadow Killing Bow Technique that I am good at, and it is only used to increase my bow technique."

Wei Feng understood, that is to say, if he did not have a major sword technique, then this custom spirit soldier would be wasted, because the main value of customization lies in the latter's custom formation pattern.

At the same time, he also remembered another thing, when he was holding Jing Shanggu's Black Domain Bow to input Yuan Force, but no effect could be activated, I am afraid that it is the reason for customizing the formation pattern, and if it does not correspond to the killing method, then it will not be able to activate the formation pattern.

After thinking about it, Wei Feng asked, "Teacher, what is the amount of special training?" Is Master Li's working hours also included? ”

"Labor costs?" Jing Shanggu muttered this strange word, the meaning was understandable to him, but it felt weird.

"The quota is two thousand credits, and the work ...... It stands to reason that the cost of working hours is also among them. ”

"Oh, I see." Wei Feng nodded, it stands to reason how to say, but not how, common words, which means that he belongs to face brushing this time, and he is free of working hours.

Of course, it was Jing Shanggu's face that was brushed.

"Can the built spirit soldiers be rebuilt?" Wei Feng asked again.

"Yes, it can be ......" Jing Shanggu hesitated a little: "But generally no one does this." ”

Wei Feng was puzzled: "Why?" ”

Jing Shanggu looked at him speechlessly: "Generally, those who have the money to build spirit soldiers have already confirmed their major killing methods, where do you need to return to the furnace, besides, there are so few spirit soldiers, it is worth a lot of money to make a shot, if it is not for the weapon materials are particularly precious, it is almost enough to rebuild a new one." ”

Wei Feng knew that he could rebuild it, so he no longer hesitated: "Then please use all the quota on the materials, as for the formation pattern, I can just use the standard." ”

Master Li glanced at Wei Feng and confirmed that he didn't see any remorse, distress, or regret on his face, so he nodded.

He rummaged in the back of the stove for a long time before he came out of a pile of debris with two truncated knives.

Xu had been buried in the debris pile for too long, and the broken knife was dirty.

Jing Shanggu stared at the two severed knives, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This knife is really related to this kid." ”

Master Li was slightly stunned, not knowing why he suddenly said this, but he didn't stop the movement in his hand, put the broken knife into the stove, raised his hand and pinched out a string of handprints, and shot out an orange flame.

Jing Shanggu said with a smile: "This kid has opened a bookstore in the town. ”

"Huh?" Master Li seemed to think of something: "Old Yu? ”

"Hahaha, exactly." Jing Shanggu said with a smile: "This kid doesn't know what ecstasy soup he poured into Yu Lao, he settled in Fuyuan Zhai, and Yu Lao also rented that half of the shop to him to open a book house." ”

Seeing Wei Feng's opinion, Jing Shanggu explained to him: "The previous owner of this broken knife is the master of Fuyuan Zhai, and he is also the dean of the Inner Picture Academy of the previous generation, Yu Lao. ”

"Yu Lao has a lot of bad weapons, many of them are piled up here, this broken knife is just one of them, what's the name?"

The orange flame was pushed into the furnace by Master Li and instantly swelled, engulfing the two severed knives in an instant, and he didn't look back, just snorted coldly.

This cold snort caused Jing Shanggu to laugh again.

"It's like it's called 'craftsmanship, I can barely use a knife,' right? Hahahahaha......ha

Wei Feng found that this teacher, who had no sense of existence anywhere, had nothing to do to find a cat in a corner, and didn't say a word for a long time, actually looked very cheerful after coming here.

There are a lot more words, and the cold feeling on my body after laughing is much less.

Master Li controlled the flame to increase by three points, and at the same time snorted coldly: "He is just a megalomaniac, why didn't he have such arrogance when he asked for me?" ”

took the time to make a few more seals, and then he hated and said: "He still owes me the reward for three shots, and he has a lifetime of credit, and the old thing is ......."

Jing Shanggu smiled: "How did I hear that you lost to him in a bet, and said it was ......"

As if to block Jing Shanggu's mouth, Master Li suddenly reached out, grabbed the two broken knives that had been smelted into a ball from the furnace, put them on the anvil, raised his hand to take the hammer in the corner, and began to tinkle and beat.

Seeing that he had already entered the state with a serious face, Jing Shanggu put away his joke and stepped aside silently.

As Master Li dropped one hammer after another, the shape of the smelt that emitted red light was constantly changing, and it was getting closer to the shape of the long knife little by little.

Wei Feng couldn't help but smack his lips, I read a lot, don't you want to lie to me, really just smash a knife with a hammer? There is no pouring and no cutting, and the knife embryo is beaten out by forging?

Looking at the magical process of the formation of the knife embryo, Wei Feng had a stomach groove and wanted to vomit, and now you tell him that it is true that Nuwa created a man, and he also believes it.

But thinking that cultivators not only had Yuan power, but also divine soul power, Wei Feng suddenly felt as if it was not completely unacceptable.

"Come here and inject Yuan Li." Just as he was looking at it, he was suddenly called by Master Li, and Wei Feng immediately dodged to the front.

Looking at the red knife embryo where Master Li's eyes were, Wei Feng hesitated a little, but still stretched out his hand and leaned over.

There was no imaginary heat wave, Wei Feng's hand stopped an inch away from the knife embryo, only feeling that there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of him, he did not try to force a breakthrough, but slowly released the yuan force.

The Yuan Force he released did not escape into the air, but was pulled by the invisible force, injected into the blade to form a thin line-like nick, and the nicks slowly flowed along the blade, gradually converging into complex patterns.

"Hurry up, don't interrupt, take the pill if you can't hold it." Master Li reminded.

Wei Feng hurriedly withdrew his gaze to observe the pattern, focusing on the output of the Yuan Force while feeling the consumption rate of the Yuan Force in his body.

His torso has all 72 orifices opened, his legs have opened 32 of the 64 orifices, his right arm has opened more than half of the 56 orifices, his left arm has only a few sporadic orifices, and the skull orifices have not yet been tried, totaling more than 180 orifices.

Now, after increasing the output speed, it will consume about thirty Yuan Force in the Acupoints every quarter of an hour.

He began to run the Qi Extraction Formula while maintaining the output, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it makes sense to add water and release water at the same time in the swimming pool.

According to the current rate of adding and discharging water, it will last for two hours at most, and it will need to rely on pills to maintain it for a long time.

As the minutes passed, Wei Feng gradually got used to this rhythm of absorbing and outputting at the same time, and he was able to separate a trace of his mind to observe Master Li's movements.

When the school palace gave literacy to new students before, it was not mentioned that forging spirit soldiers also required me to input Yuan Li, otherwise the standard spirit soldiers would not be able to be mass-produced.

That invisible power should be the power of the divine soul, and the other party uses the power of the divine soul to draw his own yuan force to engrave the formation pattern, which should be a more advanced way of inscription.

This Wei Feng can't imitate it, but he can try his best to record the appearance of each formation, plus at this time, it is his Yuan Force that is output, and he also has a certain sense of the usage of each formation.

As if he was aware of it, Master Li glanced at Wei Feng inexplicably, but he didn't say anything, and even used the power of his divine soul to guide him to feel the changes in the process of formation inscription.

Wei Feng suddenly had a strange feeling, it seemed that Master Li's guidance had weakened a little, and he hurriedly divided his mind to control the flow of Yuan Li together, which could be regarded as stabilizing the trend.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour...... An hour, an hour and a half, two hours...... Time passed little by little, during which Jing Shanggu filled Wei Feng's mouth with a light blue elixir.

I don't know when, Wei Feng's eyes have lost focus, and his body is mechanically carrying out the orders instilled by Yuan Li, but the strange thing is that he still seems to be able to see the flow of Yuan Force when the formation pattern is inscribed.

And he felt that Master Li's guiding power was getting weaker and weaker, couldn't he keep up with the consumption, this is not good, Master Li, you hold on for a while......

Wei Feng walked on thin ice and extended in the direction of Master Li's guidance, but he could only move by himself and let Master Li rest for a while.

I don't know how long it took, a layer of fine beads of sweat also appeared on Master Li's forehead, Jing Shanggu glanced at the two thoughtfully, and silently retreated to the door to prevent someone from suddenly breaking in.

The two of them carefully maintained the imprint of the formation pattern, and Wei Feng kept complaining in his heart, it stands to reason that as a chef, ah no, as a master, the technique should be in place.

He wondered if it was not the right time to come, and the master happened to be in a bad state, so you said it earlier.

Wei Feng felt like he hadn't slipped through the snow but had been thrown into the advanced road, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would be a big one.

I don't know how long it took, just when Wei Feng's head was swollen and his meridians ached faintly, he suddenly heard a "Okay" in his ears.

He woke up like a dream, staggered back two steps back and put away his Yuan Force, whew, if this drags on for a while, maybe he will have to stop eating.

But seeing Master Li's quick movements, he picked up the knife embryo that was still red after several hours and stabbed it into a certain water tank on the side.

There is an inexplicable liquid in the water tank, and it can be seen at a glance that it is not water, but Wei Feng doesn't know what it is.

The reddish blade was inserted into it without any signs of boiling, on the contrary, the liquid was as calm as it had been at the beginning, and only the red-to-black blade proved that it was indeed quenching.

After ten breaths, Master Li pulled back the knife embryo from the tank and raised it horizontally, grabbed the blade between the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, and slowly swiped it from left to right.

As his two fingers slidied, the blade took on a mirror-like texture, and the blade was formed in this process, and then the handle was fitted to it, and a long knife was born that resembled the standard shape of the military department.

It was really according to what Wei Feng said, and it was made into the appearance of a standard long knife.

"Try it." Master Li handed it to Wei Feng and gestured.

Although Wei Feng was tired, he was still very happy, took it gently, touched it on the body of the knife, and felt that he couldn't put it down.

After playing with it for a while, he came to the wooden stake in the room and slashed at the wooden stake.

The blade slashed through a cold arc and slashed straight into the wooden stake, slashing into it for two or three ...... inches, and then ...... Stuck.

Stuck? What about teasing me?

This immediately poured a basin of cold water on the excited Wei Feng, it must have been because he had just output too much and was too empty, it must be.

His face turned red, he took the knife back in a daze, turned his head and saw a smile flashing in Master Li's eyes, and could only scratch his head in embarrassment.

He is not stupid, although the knife skills are really poor, but it is not so bad that he can't split an ordinary wooden stake, this wooden stake can't be split, that can only mean that it is not ordinary.

This is nonsense, ordinary wooden stakes will not be placed here by Master Li, after all, custom spirit soldiers are high-end goods, and the wooden stakes must also be high-end goods, otherwise they will not be able to try anything famous.

"It's made of Purple Star Wood Core." I don't know when Jing Shanggu had already come in from outside the door and explained to Wei Feng: "An ordinary shield made of purple star wood can withstand a blow from a strong person who cleanses the marrow without destroying it, and the purple star wood core is even better, it's normal that you can't split it." ”

Purple Star Wood Core, why does it sound so familiar? It seems that a few hours ago someone showed off the furniture made of this thing to him, so it seems that this wooden stake is just like that.

Seeing Wei Feng's appearance of pouting slightly, Jing Shanggu said angrily: "What? You don't believe it? ”

Wei Feng hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, no, I feel that I am too weak, and I can only split a little bit." ”

Jing Shanggu shook his head: "Not really." ”

How so? Wei Feng looked at Jing Shanggu with wide eyes, could it be that I don't have that much food?

But I heard him continue: "You are not as strong as you think, if the material of this knife is not Liuyun Xuaniron, you don't want to cut it at all." ”

Wei Feng: ......

Pierced my teacher!

"Hehehehe......" Master Li laughed very happily when he heard that Jing Shanggu had not stabbed him this time.

The three of them talked and laughed for a while, each putting away their jokes, and Master Li asked, "Do you know what the use of the formation pattern engraved on the knife body is?" ”

He looked at Wei Feng with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and Jing Shanggu also looked at Wei Feng, waiting for his answer.

Wei Feng closed his eyes lightly, raised his long knife and injected yuan force into it, and the yuan force flowed through the formation patterns on the knife body, exuding a very ordinary luster.

As the Yuan Force flowed through the formations, Wei Feng was also whispering: "Sharp, sharp, sharp...... It's all sharp. ”

Hearing this, the two of them had a black line.

A look of disappointment flashed in Jing Shanggu's eyes, although he was not good at this, he could also see that the formation patterns on this knife were so complex that they were not inferior to other custom weapons at all, and even surpassed them, it could not be all a function.

Normally, it would take Lao Li an hour at most to create a weapon with multi-standard formation superposition, but this time it took nearly five hours, and the workload can be imagined.

Before, he noticed that Lao Li was deliberately guiding Wei Feng during the forging process, and he also secretly guessed in his heart.

Wei Feng did not restrain his breath, the two of them could sense the total amount of Yuan Force in Wei Feng's body, which was quite considerable in the cave stage, especially Jing Shanggu knew that Wei Feng's cultivation would only take a month, and the end of the refining body was only more than ten days.

And from the forging process just now, it can be seen that its toughness is also excellent, plus he is quite curious about the formation pattern, Jing Shanggu also thought that Lao Li was a little tempted to accept a successor.

But at this moment, listening to Wei Feng's words that are obviously not four or six, he also feels sorry for Lao Li, this kid's qualifications are acceptable, but his understanding seems to be a little worse.

He wanted to look at Lao Li comfortingly, but suddenly noticed that something was wrong, Lao Li's eyes were ......

I saw Master Li looking at one person and one knife with burning eyes, and his eyes kept wandering between the two.

What's the situation?

Jing Shanggu was a little puzzled, and just as he was thinking quickly, Wei Feng was muttering again: "Oscillation, oscillation, oscillation...... It's all for Lao Tzu. ”

(End of chapter)