Chapter 162: Goodbye Mentor
Yun Jue never expected that Yun Gang would make such progress in refining weapons during the period when he was not good at refining weapons, he was naturally surprised and delighted, but he didn't know that Yun Gang had only recently seen the refining requirements of some sixth-order puppet devices given to him by Sima He to be able to ask such a question, just as the so-called stones of other mountains can attack jade.
Of course, Yun Jue thought that there might be other things that made Yun Gang make such progress, so he said to Sima He: "Thank you for Senior Brother Sima's teachings recently, Gang'er actually has such an opinion. ”
Sima He laughed and said, "Everywhere, Gang'er is diligent by himself, I'm just a cheap master." With that, they both laughed at the same time.
I only heard Yun Jue say: "Okay, I will place the furnace Ding in the position designated by the junior brother, and ask the junior brother to lead the way." Sima He said: "Then there is Senior Brother Lao." ”
Yun Jue had never entered the workshop of Lingji Mountain, and when he entered this time, although he didn't look down on the facilities, arrangements and many other things in this workshop, he saw at a glance that a disciple was manipulating the puppet to do the dirtiest and most painful work, and he couldn't help but light up in his eyes, nodded secretly in his heart, and thought: "No wonder Gang'er likes Lingji Mountain so much, there are indeed some outstanding things here." ”
At that moment, Yun Jue followed Sima He's guidance, placed the furnace tripod he brought, and handed a jade slip to Sima He and said: "Senior brother, this is some explanation of this furnace ding, if the junior brother has any other questions, just come to find the foolish brother." Sima He hurriedly thanked him and stretched out his hand to take it.
Yun Jue said again: "Brother Fool has some suggestions for my junior brother in this workshop, I don't know whether to talk about it or not. ”
"Senior brother, I don't have to say anything, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Sima He hurriedly said politely.
Yun Jue also told Sima He some of his opinions, and Sima He and Yun Gang also nodded on the side.
Since Lingji Mountain has the high-grade furnace tripod sent by Yun Jue, the ability to refine high-level puppets has improved a lot at once, Zhao Yaozhong, Ji Feng and other five late-stage spirit disciple disciples and Cheng Fan and several other mid-stage spirit disciple disciples are equipped with two fifth-order puppets, and they are all able to skillfully manipulate, but they are limited to their own weak mana and cannot last, but in terms of fighting in a short period of time, the combat power of these disciples of Lingji Mountain is already one of the best in Wuxuan Sect.
In addition to Kong Rui, Yun Gang has the best relationship with Monsoon, and Monsoon has more guidance on his puppet manipulation, so he also learns Monsoon, and also manipulates a dragon and two fifth-order puppets;
Yun Jue knew that the disciples under the Lingji Mountain Sect could use puppets beyond the ranks, but that was also the result of years of hard training, and his nephew had not been under the Lingji Mountain Sect for a long time, and he was actually able to use fifth-order puppets, so he was naturally overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Gang'er, how can you use a fifth-order puppet in such a short period of time?"
Yun Gang stopped and said to Yun Jue: "Back to Uncle, almost all the disciples in Lingji Mountain are thinking about how to improve these puppets and make them easier to manipulate; ”
Yun Jue nodded thoughtfully and said, "Okay, this time when I return to Mingding Mountain, I will practice some alchemy." Yun Gang naturally agreed.
These days, Kong Rui is extremely unsuccessful in the Black Tiger Mountain, he has been looking for a few days and has not found any trace of Chen Daniu and other rebel organizations, and he is worried that there are all kinds of eyeliner on the border of the Great Yan Country and the Rus Country, so naturally he does not dare to drive the clouds to look around, and it is indeed a little difficult to find people just by walking around in the mountains. Fortunately, there are few people in this mountain, Kong Rui has a magic circle with hidden breath as a cover, and he can also cultivate mana, unlike him in the mine valley, there is no way to practice if he wants to.
After looking for a few more days, Kong Rui didn't find any clues, and in disappointment, he thought that it would be better to go back to Kongjia Town to see if there were any clues, but he couldn't let the people in the town know who he was. Thinking of this, he walked out of the mountain again and walked towards Kongjia Town.
At noon that day, Kong Rui finally walked back to Kongjia Town, the crops in the farmland outside the town had been harvested, and no one was outside; during the day, after approaching the town, the town looked different from the night, Kong Rui saw that the whole town looked a lot more dilapidated, although it was the farming season, but there was no one walking outside, just felt lifeless, lifeless.
Kong Rui went straight to the private school where he studied when he was a child, hoping to find Mr. Zhang and ask about something, after all, he was one of the few people in the town who had some knowledge, but the private school had already been closed, and Mr. Zhang didn't know where he went.
Looking around, Kong Rui didn't see any sign of Mr. Zhang here, so he had to leave in disappointment, but fortunately, he knew where the yard dam in the town was where the grain was dried, and now it should be the season to dry the grain, and there should be people there, so he walked directly there.
Sure enough, there were some people near the courtyard dam who were turning over the grain there, but most of them were old people, women and children, and they didn't see a few young adults, and those people didn't react when they saw Kong Rui, they just looked at him twice, and they were still busy with the work at hand.
When he left home, Kong Rui was still too young, and some old people seemed to have some impressions, but they couldn't remember who they were, and he himself had changed a lot since he became an adult, and these people didn't know him anymore.
Kong Rui took a few steps forward and said, "A few people are tired, and I want to inquire about someone, I don't know if a few people know." ”
Although he has been away from home for many years, Kong Rui's native accent has not changed, and when those people heard it, they also felt a little cordial, and an old man stopped and asked him, "Who do the guests want to inquire?"
"I'd like to find Mr. Zhang, who was here back then. ”
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang lives in a small courtyard behind the original private school, can the guests know where the original private school is?"
Kong Rui nodded and said, "I remember the place where I used to have a private school, may I ask the elder, how is Mr. Zhang's current situation?"
The old man's eyes flickered, and he said, "The guests will see for themselves." He didn't want to say more. Kong Rui didn't know what to do, so he had to say thank you and say goodbye, and went to the private school.
Walking to the courtyard that the old man said, Kong Rui looked left and right, and saw that this courtyard was very dilapidated, and the courtyard had grown wild grass, obviously no one had taken care of it for a long time, so he stood at the gate of the courtyard and shouted: "Mr. Zhang, is Mr. Zhang there?" After a while, a person came out of the house, slowly walked to the courtyard door, opened the courtyard door, and asked, "Who is looking for me?"
I saw that the man was in his fifties, with gray hair, but he seemed to be in good spirits; Kong Rui took a closer look, and his face was vaguely his own teacher, but he was quite wary in his eyes.
Kong Rui hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It's the kid who came to visit Mr. Zhang." ”
"Are you?" Mr. Zhang asked him as he looked Kong Rui up and down.
"Sir, boy Kong Rui, I don't know if Mr. remembers?" Kong Rui knew that if he didn't tell the truth, this Mr. Zhang might not let him enter the door, so he said to Mr. Zhang.
"Kong Rui, Kong Rui. Mr. Zhang muttered in his mouth, and suddenly remembered the naughty boy who always liked to play with all kinds of strange toys back then, although the young man in front of him had grown up a lot, but he still had some children's marks, and hurriedly asked: "Is it Kong Rui of the Kong blacksmith's family?"
"It's the student, Mr. Good Memory. Kong Rui nodded hurriedly.
"Where is what a good memory. You're old, but you're all grown up. Good, good, good. Mr. Zhang said with a smile, and said three good words in a row, and then let Kong Rui into the room. After entering Mr. Zhang's room, Kong Rui noticed that the room was not very dilapidated, and there were still things commonly used in the house. Kong Rui is also a little strange, he knows that this private school has long been closed, the town is depressed, and most people can only rely on farming to make a living, but Mr. Zhang is not very good at farm work, but he still seems to be doing well, and he doesn't know how he has come over the years.