Chapter 122: Dream (4)

Meng Nan leaned against the door of the refining room, looking at the cold autumn wind that fell to the ground.

This young man, who is cold-faced and cold-talking to everyone on weekdays, has lost his usual coldness at this time, and only has a helpless face left.

When he saw himself, he was still slightly panicked, as if the secret hidden in the deepest part had been bumped into, and he was a little overwhelmed between his hurries.

This is a child with a lot of self-esteem.

Meng Nan stepped into the refining room.

He didn't say anything, walked straight to the forge table in the room, and picked up a huge hammer. Stretching out his hand, a piece of fine iron appeared in his hand, and he placed it on the casting table made of metal.

Picked up the giant hammer, and slammed it into the fist-sized piece of fine iron.

Clang!

Sparks fly.

Leng Qiufeng's eyes lit up, and he was attracted by Teacher Meng's movements.

"The way of refining the instrument can be divided into tempering and heart refining, tempering is the foundation, relying on different strengths, different angles and even different temperatures to temper the embryo thousands of times......

Teacher Meng's clear voice sounded in Leng Qiufeng's ears, like a deep imprint that pierced the latter's heart.

Then it was clearly printed.

Meng Nan was busy in front of the casting table, his skills were skillful, every movement was just right, and after looking at it for a while, Leng Qiufeng finally recognized that what Teacher Meng was using was the basic alchemy technique that he had not been able to break through.

His heart moved slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

......

"Be quick with your sword!"

"Speed!"

"There's speed, but you can't deform your movements!"

"Very good, it's fast enough, but there are two more points, one is accurate, and the other is ruthless!"

Teacher Meng's voice roared in his ears, and Ji Li was on the edge of the waterhole, sweating like rain.

He practiced the basic swordsmanship over and over again, and as long as there was the slightest deviation, Teacher Meng would correct it in time.

Under the guidance of Teacher Meng, Ji Li revised his basic swordsmanship over and over again.

However, Mr. Meng's patience is not very good.

If Teacher Meng reminds Ji Li once and can't remember, the next time he makes the same mistake, what awaits him will be the sword that Teacher Meng stabbed from nowhere, absolutely ruthless, and the sword is ruthless.

After Ji Li only tried it once, he was hit by a sword in the shoulder, and the deep wound that could be seen in the bone made him sweat coldly. From then on, it was only possible to fight twelve times the spirit, memorizing every basic sword style.

In his tireless cultivation, the realm of basic swordsmanship is also constantly improving. Gradually, from the first glimpse of the door, to the entrance to the house, and then towards the realm of integration.

Ji Li forgot the time, he only knew that he kept practicing swords and swords......

......

Tang Seventeen threw himself into the mountains of array materials, and according to Teacher Meng's guidance, he continued to lay out basic formations one after another, and dismantled them one by one.

All kinds of materials with different attributes were randomly combined in her hands, and the final formation was the simplest basic spiritual array, attack, defense, illusion, trapping, and killing, and the five basic functions of the formation gradually became an instinct and integrated into her body between her continuous arrangement and dismantling of the formation.

Teacher Meng's roaring voice kept ringing in her ears:

"Don't look with your eyes, but feel the flow of heaven and earth with your heart, with your heart. ”

"Put the most suitable materials in the most suitable place, this is the real clever array mage!"

"Do you still have to think so much about breaking the formation? Feel the formation eye, if the formation eye is broken, the formation will naturally be self-defeating!"

"Pay attention to balance! If the formation can't balance the clash between the various materials, then what's the use?"

Gradually, the speed of the seventeen formations became faster and faster.

Often, just by reaching out and wiping it, a basic spirit array has already been laid out.

And seeing her break the formation, it is becoming more and more straightforward, pointing directly at the core of the formation, and between breaths, she can break a basic spirit array.

Every time a formation is broken, those materials disappear into thin air.

Gradually, the mountain of material began to decrease at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, she heard Teacher Meng say, "Okay, next, you come to break my cloth!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Tang Qiqi's eyes, this must be Teacher Meng's test for her.

She turned her head to look, and saw the figure of Teacher Meng, I don't know when she had come to her, only to see the latter stretch out his hand, and in an instant a pile of materials flew up, Teacher Meng flicked his fingers, and these materials were scattered around her.

"Up!"

Meng Nan shouted lightly, Tang Seventeen only felt that the scenery in front of him had changed, and he had fallen into the formation.

The subtlety of the formation lies in the fact that even the most basic spirit array, when arranged by different formation mages, there will be some subtle differences.

Teacher Meng's formation technique can be called perfect, and Tang Qiqi instantly felt a burst of pressure.

However, she didn't panic, Teacher Meng said that the formation is one and the most ever-changing is inseparable from each other, and there are definitely traces to follow each other. She calmed down, calmed down, felt the change in the formation, and tried to find out where the formation was located.

Suddenly, Tang Qiqi pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Got it!

The next moment, she made a move.

The slender hand danced rapidly, and the yuan force was poured into the material in the hand, and the pieces of material were ejected out in the snap of his fingers, falling in different directions.

In an instant, a basic spirit array was also set up in the array laid by Meng Nan.

Meng Nan's eyes lit up slightly when he saw this scene.

Break the formation with a formation?

Seventeen's comprehension is not bad!

......

Hua Qianshu, who was completely conquered by Mr. Meng's set of beauty standard theories, was honestly practicing basic painting skills according to Mr. Meng's requirements at this time.

Beside him was a pile of drawings stacked on top of each other, all of which were drawn in horizontal and vertical lines.

Teacher Meng is right, even if it is a divine beauty, if it wants to fall on paper, it is also composed of lines, as long as the lines are drawn, the painting can be done well.

At this time, the image of Mr. Meng was in Huahua's heart, which was as high as several floors, so he naturally obeyed what he said, and practiced drawing lines over and over again.

After the lines of the flowers and thousands of trees had a certain amount of fire, Mr. Meng began to let him copy all kinds of still lifes.

The painting skills taught by Mr. Meng are very different from the painting method that is directly dyed with color in the Tianluo world, but he has a very good appetite for Hua Qianshu, I don't know why, following Mr. Meng's learning, his painting talent seems to have improved a lot, he tried to paint a few still lifes, and there are seven or eight similarities, which makes Huahua students can't help but increase their confidence.

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This night, Teacher Meng was very busy.

He used the Dream Returning Mind Method to construct several dream realms, introduced Ji Li, Tang Seventeen, Hua Qianshu and Leng Qiufeng into the dream, and began to teach various basic skills suitable for them.

The righteous energy in the body is constantly being consumed with the deepening of the dream, and by the time of the fourth watch, it has been exhausted.

In the darkness, Meng Nan opened his eyes suddenly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

Hopefully, children, you will wake up tomorrow and not be too surprised......