In the hall of the Sect Master's Hall, a white-haired old man was reporting to the Sect Master Zhao Yiming, who was sitting at the top, on the recent recruitment of disciples. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man said, "This time the disciples are recruited, a total of 3,873 people are registered, and the department is assigned to 623 people in the Straight Sword Hall, 602 people in the Long Sword Hall, and 200 people in the Instrument Department Herringbone Hall......

The white-haired old man said for half an hour before he finished reporting on the recruitment of disciples this time, and Zhao Yiming, who was at the top, listened carefully until he finished listening to his report, and then asked, "Tianzitang directly accepted one person from the newcomers this time, was it decided by Wen Kai?"

The white-haired old man nodded, "It was indeed Wen Kai's decision, according to him, this son is gifted and proficient in mathematics, and with a little tempering, he will definitely become a refining master in the future." ”

Zhao Yiming's body was a little blessed, he was a little uncomfortable sitting in the chair, and moved his buttocks, "Since Wen Kai said okay, there should be no problem, he has always had a unique vision." ”

He thought for a while, and then said, "This time, the outer disciples should arrange an internal competition as soon as possible, so as to select a group of usable talents, you also know that the current situation is different, and it can no longer be cultivated slowly." ”

The white-haired old man frowned, bowed down and said, "Sect Master, doing this is tantamount to boosting the seedlings, and the gains outweigh the losses, besides, this time to relax the entry conditions, it is already mud and sand, if you speed up again, I am afraid there will be chaos." ”

Zhao Yiming sighed, "I don't know what you said, but now is the time to treat me, and some of the old rules in the past will be abolished." Do you know that a few days ago, the Forgotten Palace sent a message again, saying that it would be half a year at most, and the seal of the demon cave would not be sealed. ”

"What!" Zhao Yiming's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day in the ears of the white-haired old man, "Could it be that you can't even hold down the Forgotten Palace?"

Zhao Yiming nodded helplessly, "That's true, so the top priority is to select a group of available talents in a short period of time, otherwise when the troubled times come, these newcomers will not only not become a help, but will be a drag on the Qi Sect." ”

The white-haired old man took a deep breath and said, "My subordinates know what to do. ”

Zhao Yiming said "um", and the old man retired.

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In the past two days, Zhang Muye has been following Pan Wenpin, and he has become more and more aware of the model of Tianzitang, but he still has not touched the core technology.

In fact, if you think about it, he has only been a beginner for a few days, and no matter how high his talent is, the Instrument Sect will not rashly hand over the core technology to him. Although commercial espionage was not prevalent at this time, as a technical department, it was impossible not to leave a single eye at all, otherwise the instrument sect would have dispersed after so many years.

Pan Wenpin has become more and more satisfied with Zhang Muye in the past two days, and he has been given more and more things, and even Zhang Muye's occasional opinions, even he can't help but admire them, claiming that Zhang Muye is the most talented person he has ever seen, and he was born to devote himself to the refining business.

Of course, Zhang Muye was noncommittal about his praise, and said in his heart that he was really rare and strange, in his previous life, he dragged out a high school student casually, and his math level could shock his jaw.

Today, when the task was completed, Pan Wenpin pulled Zhang Muye to the table, took out a palm-sized reddish-brown metal block, and said to Zhang Muye, "You have been here for the past two days, the geometry of the number of techniques, if it is a refining tool, it is naturally not a problem, but the way of refining, just the geometry of the number of magic is not enough, no matter how good the geometry of the number of magic, the refining of the instrument is also in vain, it is impossible to exert real strength, only by understanding the special features of different materials, making good use of them, and then complementing each other with the number of geometry, you can refine the magic weapon." ”

Pan Wenpin said so much, Zhang Muye himself concluded that mechanics has been learned, and now he has to learn materials.

In fact, this is what Zhang Muye really wants to learn, following Pan Wenpin in the past two days, I found that his mathematics level is still at the level of junior high school, at most it is the first year of high school. Therefore, if they want to refine exquisite weapons, they must not rely on superb magic, there must be other things, such as material science.

Taking the reddish-brown metal block in Pan Wenpin's hand, Zhang Muye actually felt a burst of warmth in his palm, and said in surprise, "This iron piece is actually hot." ”

Pan Wenping said with a smile, "This is called Flame Iron, and it is not hot in itself, but I just used my internal force to urge it, so it will make you feel that it is hot, and after a while, it will become cold again." ”

I see, but Zhang Muye was puzzled, "I don't know how I should be familiar with this piece of flame iron?"

Pan Wenpin shook his head and said, "You don't need to be familiar with it, you just need to rub it every day, it was originally given to you after a while, but now there are some changes, and they are given to you in advance." ”

Zhang Muye frowned and said, "But I haven't started practicing martial arts yet." ”

Pan Wenpin smiled, "So you don't have to come to me in the next two days, go to Wen Kai to arrange for you to practice martial arts, and study this fire iron when you have nothing to do." ”

Zhang Muye was still a little puzzled, "But even if I practice martial arts now, I won't be able to reach the inner realm for a while, can't I refine weapons without internal strength?"

Pan Wenping said with a smile, "How is it possible, as long as you practice your internal strength and dredge the meridians, you will naturally be able to borrow other people's hands to refine the weapon, don't worry." ”

Nodding his head, indicating that he understood what he meant, Zhang Muye arched his hand and prepared to go out, but was stopped by Pan Wenpin, "There is one more thing I need to tell you, in three days, it will be a big competition for the disciples of the sect, and everyone will be on it, but don't worry, I have already said hello, if you go, you will go through the motions, it doesn't matter if you lose, anyway, you are from Tianzitang, and you don't care about force." The specific matters will be informed to you at the meeting. ”

Zhang Muye heard him say that he was just going through the motions, and he didn't care very much, so he nodded and left.

After dinner, back to the dormitory, Zhang Muye fell on the bed, the first two days of working late every day, getting up early and greedy for the night work mode, the same as before in the research institute. When I came back every night, the other three people in the dormitory had already slept, so to speak, they didn't see each other for the past two days.

The flame iron was placed on Zhang Muye's chest, and at this time, it continued to exude heat, making his chest warm. Zhang Muye guessed that such a temperature must not be the heat of internal force, otherwise it would not have been stored for such a long time, and there were so many. It should be that after Pan Wenpin's internal force was triggered, the molecules inside the flame iron continued to move, showing a relatively unstable state, and the heat generated was constantly emitted.

However, all of this is Zhang Muye's speculation, he knows a little bit about internal force, and he doesn't know what it is, as for the fiery iron on his chest, it is even more difficult to say, maybe it is the same metal that stores internal force. What the situation is, we still have to wait until there is no one at night, and if it is a test at this time, maybe Wang Fei and they will come back.

Zhang Muye shook his head, took out the flame stone and put it under the pillow, and was about to go to bed when the sound of pushing the door sounded, and at the same time Wang Fei's voice came, ", the people in this Long Sword Hall are too arrogant, what do we in the Straight Sword Hall are soft eggs without eggs, if it weren't for the fact that the sect is not allowed to fight privately, Lao Tzu would have slashed them with a sword." ”

Yu Jun followed behind at this time and persuaded, "Boss Wang is angry, it will be a big competition of the sect in a few days, and they must look good in the ring when the time comes." ”

Wang Fei said again, "And the giant axe hall, it's also not okay - hey, Boss Zhao, you came back so early today." Halfway through speaking, he saw Zhang Muye lying on the bed again and said in surprise.