The bronze helmet looked at the ugly sword in his hand, shook his head and smiled: "This sword is indeed too ugly, but it is really a rare weapon!"

He waved his hand and threw the ugly sword to the ground, but he didn't use any force, but the ugly sword sank with its own weight, and with a soft sound, the sword body was easily inserted into the stone slab for more than half a foot.

Everyone's eyes were blazing, and they all saw that his arm was not forced, and it was all based on the weight of the sword, and he actually inserted it into the stone slab easily, this sharpness was indeed surprising.

In front of the facts, Tie Pan and the others were dumbfounded, and they admired this little junior brother who could forge such a sharp and ugly sword, and they had no objections to the results of the competition announced by the bronze helmet.

However, some people are still not convinced.

Tie Mu could see at a glance that this ugly sword was so sharp, it had nothing to do with the casting process, it had to do with the material of the sword, and the casting technique was rough, even a beginner was not as good, and it was definitely because of those black irons that he could cast such a good sword.

Now that he saw the flaw, Tiemu still wanted to struggle a little, and he retorted with a pale face: "Master, if I use black iron to forge a sword, it will definitely be better than that of the junior brother!"

The bronze helmet shook his head and sighed: "Black iron sword, do you want to try it? You can try it in private!

Tie Mu was stunned and said, "Why? Why does the master grow the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige?"

The bronze helmet said: "Because I have experimented with several casting masters many times, the furnace temperature is insufficient, and it is difficult for the black iron to be heated and refined at high temperature after being beaten into fine iron, let alone casting, this sword is so ugly is this reason, so it is already a great thing to be able to create an iron bar, let alone such an ugly sword that is almost formed?"

Tiemu did not doubt the master's experience, because he had studied under the bronze helmet for many years, and knew that this person's speech when it came to casting had always adhered to a realistic attitude, and he had a good reputation and rarely bragged.

Only then did he know that the master had tried to cast a sword from black iron, but unfortunately he did not succeed, in this case, it proved that the little junior brother's control of the demon flame had surpassed that of the master and the uncle, and the casting technique could still be learned, but this kind of fire control talent was unique, and it was a talent that could really benefit from a lifetime! It was a talent that envy, jealousy, and hatred could not get.

Tiemu finally kept silent, even if he was not convinced, but facts speak louder than words, although the current junior brother is still immature, a talent like the little junior brother, as long as he is the master and uncle* for a few years, I am afraid that he will be better than the blue!

Seeing that everyone present was speechless, they all agreed with the result announced by the bronze helmet,

After this competition, the people present have their own experiences, the bronze hammer has seen the teaching of the apprentices with their own eyes, and secretly thinks, if it is their own apprentices, I am afraid it will be difficult to do such a simple explanation, and cooperate harmoniously with practice, so that the apprentices can be clear-eyed, know what they do not know and know why they are!

The most harvest should be Ji Wenming, and he also feels that this victory is very lucky.

Before the game, he was indeed full of confidence, thinking that casting a piece is just like that, and a little hard work can achieve something, but after this sword-casting experience, he retracted this frivolous posture, casting a unique one, it is really difficult to refine and learn well, an iron bar is still so difficult to process, not to mention other complex things?

Ji Wenming thought about the fact that he wanted to upgrade the fat stealing giant axe by himself, and couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, with the current progress, I'm afraid it will take a few years of cultivation to achieve this goal!

At the end of the vivid teaching class, the apprentices left the casting room in twos and threes, and rushed back to digest the harvest of this lesson, but the copper hammer grabbed the bronze helmet and said: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, and seeing the children's high morale, don't you want to compete with me in person?

This proposal made the bronze helmet very excited, and seeing the heat of the children's fight, he did have some itchy hands, so he stroked his beard and said, "It's fine, but your hands ...... Forget it!"

Copper hammer enthusiastically said: "Senior brother, in fact, I am also a little selfish, my apprentice has not been receiving for a long time, has been lacking the guidance of a famous teacher, my arm is broken, many things can not be demonstrated in person, just passing through the Black Stone Forest, when the fierce battle "Ten Thousand Poisonous Scorpion Lion", his weapon axe was damaged, just ask the senior brother to take the opportunity to help him repair, and by the way, demonstrate the profound connotation of casting!"

The bronze helmet had a different impression of Ji Wenming at this moment, and he no longer felt that this slender hill dwarf demon boy was not a pure-blooded dwarf, and he even quietly concealed the secret of Ji Wenming's body with the body of holy fire, lest more people know about it, which caused their jealousy, and instead harmed the young man's life.

Hearing that Ji Wenming's weapon was damaged, the bronze helmet was particularly concerned, and said: "Since the junior brother said so, of course I can take action, and it can be regarded as fulfilling the obligation of the master, junior nephew, come here, take out your weapon, and I'll help you take a look!"

Ji Wenming took off the fat-stealing giant axe from his back according to his words, saying that the damage was somewhat serious, but in the battle of the "Ten Thousand Poisonous Scorpion Lion", the axe body was indeed seriously bruised, showing that the strength of the "Ten Thousand Poisonous Scorpion Lion" was extraordinary.

The bronze helmet reached out and took the fat stealing giant axe, and carried it in his hand, only to feel that this axe was very heavy, the axe body was red, the front was large and the back was small, the small head axe had a sharp bulge on the back, the big head axe blade was infused with unknown magic gold, because it had been used for a long time, the mottled cracks on it were a piece, the sharpness did not exist, there was a circular hole in the axe body, and the thick bone long handle was linked with the axe here.

Brass Helmet stroked the axe, which was covered in fine textures, and he closed his eyes and carefully sensed the body of the fat stealing axe with his fingers, as if in a wordless communication with it.

The copper hammer understood the strengths of his senior brother, and when he saw that Ji Wenming was puzzled, he said: "Your master is using the spirit of casting to comprehensively analyze the material, structure, and shape of your axe, so you need to have a comprehensive understanding of it!"

Ji Wenming asked in a low voice: "Master, what is the spirit of casting, and why do you want to analyze this axe?"

The bronze hammer also realized that his voice was too high, so as not to disturb his senior brother, and then lowered his voice and said: "The spirit of casting is the summary of the experience formed by the foundry masters after years of cultivation, we call it the spirit sense, which can distinguish most of the substances in the world, and understand them, so as to design the most suitable casting scheme! If you want to be a qualified casting master, the most basic thing is the ability to analyze the design!"

Hearing the master's interpretation, Ji Wenming understood that foundries are not only able to strike iron, but need a huge knowledge base to support their main casting business, and analyzing materials and designing casting schemes is the most basic knowledge. Only those who can know thousands of common materials, know how to match, give full play to the strengths of materials, and successfully cast works can be called foundry.

When Ji Wenming was secretly looking for the gap between himself and the bronze helmet, the master suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were condensed into the void, and he said in an unfathomable voice: "Good thing, this is a weapon made of a powerful bird organ, and the casting technique is very exquisite, but unfortunately the understanding of the material is insufficient, and it only exerts one-tenth of the effect of the material!"