Chapter 109: Talent (Addition)

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Chapter 109 Talent &1t;/p>

"Ancestor, do you really want to retreat?"&1t;/p>

"Yes, Rushan, if I succeed in the late stage of the impact this time, I can still help you for decades, even if I fail, I will only live 1o years less. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter) I have been stuck in the middle of the year for almost 2oo years, and I have not dared to impact the late stage, not because I am afraid of death, but because our Feng family can't afford it. ”&1t;/p>

"But?"&1t;/p>

"But what! Now that the Feng family has you, Yang Daoyou and Murong Daoyou said that it will take at least 4 or 5 years to help you refine the natal magic weapon, and our Feng family has three golden pills in charge, which is my best opportunity." You don't believe Murong Daoyou?"&1t;/p>

"No! Uncle Shi will never harm me. ”&1t;/p>

"Then you just don't believe in the Ancestor?"&1t;/p>

"Ancestor, I ......"&1t;/p>

"You can rest assured, now the ancestor is unhindered, and the probability of success is very high, after all, it is only a small pass, the ancestor has been pondering for 2oo years, even if he is stupid, he has a certain certainty. I didn't dare before, I was really not calm, and I couldn't let go. ”&1t;/p>

"So, what do you want to prepare?"&1t;/p>

"What else are you going to prepare? I've been preparing for 2oo years. ”&1t;/p>

"Okay, leave it to me outside. I wish Lao Zuma success. ”&1t;/p>

"Hahahaha!"&1t;/p>

...... &1t;/p>

"Bang!"&1t;/p>

Murong Xuefei slammed a freshly baked flying sword to the ground. &1t;/p>

"Feng Rushan, I've told you two hundred and sixty-one times, you have to capture the feelings of the materials with your heart, you have to experience their **, you just need to capture their feelings, follow their own ** guidance, don't try to force them according to your intentions, don't! Any good flying sword is born, you are the guide, not the maker, have you heard it?"&1t;/p>

"Uncle Shi, I'll try again. ”&1t;/p>

"Try, try, try your head! It's just such a simple flying sword, and you're! Come back tomorrow. ”&1t;/p>

"Well, Uncle Shi will go and rest first, I'll clean up and come. ”&1t;/p>

"You!"&1t;/p>

"Xue'er go and rest first, you always have to let Feng Daoyou summarize the experience of failure. ”&1t;/p>

Yang Ziye said lightly. &1t;/p>

"Uncle Shi!"&1t;/p>

"Go ahead. ”&1t;/p>

Waiting for Murong Xuefei's figure to disappear into the refining room, Feng Rushan picked up the flying sword on the ground, picked up another flying sword on the table that was almost identical, and kept comparing it back and forth. &1t;/p>

"Feng Daoyou, Xue'er is in a hurry, she is in a bad mood, don't be angry. ”&1t;/p>

"Yang Daoyou is talking about uncle. Others want Uncle Shi to scold, but Uncle Shi is too lazy to scold! Uncle Shi has scolded me for decades, and I have long been used to it. It's because I'm not angry, and I made my uncle angry, what am I angry about. ”&1t;/p>

Feng Rushan was holding two flying swords and gesturing something. &1t;/p>

"Feng Daoyou, do you think there is a big difference between the two flying swords?"&1t;/p>

Yang Ziye asked Feng Rushan. &1t;/p>

"There's a big difference. Yang Daoyou, you said, the materials used in these two flying swords are exactly the same, and I am completely according to Uncle Shi's method, a simple flying sword magic weapon, I have refined seventeen swords, why is it so far behind?"&1t;/p>

"That Feng Daoyou thinks, what is the main difference between these two flying swords?"&1t;/p>

"I don't know. I always feel that Uncle Shi's flying sword is smarter than mine, like, like, Uncle Shi's flying sword is alive, and mine is dead. ”&1t;/p>

"What Feng Daoyou said is true. A magic weapon, in addition to the innate differences brought by the basic materials, the most important thing is to have spirituality. If you want to maximize the quality of the materials and maximize the spirituality of the magic weapon, the way is what Xue'er said, let the materials decide how to fuse, and you are only responsible for providing the energy for their actions. ”&1t;/p>

"But, Yang Daoyou, how can we capture the emotion of the material?"&1t;/p>

"I just listened to them talk about these things, and I heard a lot, but I didn't know how to do it. ”&1t;/p>

Yang Ziye shook his head. &1t;/p>

"Yang Daoyou often looks at Uncle Shi's refining tools?"&1t;/p>

"Hmm. I am her uncle, and I watched her grow up. ”&1t;/p>

"Then, how long will it take for Uncle Shi to capture the love of the material?"&1t;/p>

"I don't know. Xue'er refined magic weapons during the foundation building period, and at most once once commanded 21 kinds of materials at the same time, refining a perfect magic weapon, which is still in the refining room of the Tianyuan faction for people to observe. ”&1t;/p>

"Alas. I have never clearly felt the emotion of a material, sometimes it seems to be vague, and when I look closely, I run away again. Command affection, at the same time a lot of kinds, hehe. ”&1t;/p>

Feng Rushan shook his head. &1t;/p>

"And what are you going to learn from Cher?"&1t;/p>

Yang Ziye was a little strange. &1t;/p>

"I memorize by rote. Uncle Shi's technique, temperature, degree of material melting, progress of fusion, degree of rotation of the refining furnace, all the qiē, how much can be remembered. ”&1t;/p>

"Both are amethyst, but the temper of the two ores is different, there are no two ores in the world that are exactly the same, and other materials are the same. You can't remember it like this. ”&1t;/p>

"This must have been said by Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi is really a genius. ”&1t;/p>

"Not Cher. It's a refining maniac like Xue'er. ”&1t;/p>

"And a genius like Uncle Shi? Yang Daoyou, if you have the opportunity, you must introduce this person to Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi will definitely like it. ”&1t;/p>

"That person also said that rote memorization like you can only be called a forging tool, not a refining tool, and no matter how hard you work, you can't become a refining master. ”&1t;/p>

"Hey, what kind of refining master have I become, I learned refining tools just to make my uncle happy. There is something called talent, which cannot be learned. Anyway, it doesn't hurt to learn more. ”&1t;/p>

Feng Rushan is no stranger to this feeling. &1t;/p>

"Hehe, you figured it out. What about your natal weapon?"&1t;/p>

"With Uncle Shi's guidance and the materials prepared by Uncle Shi, it is much better than I thought, Uncle Shi doesn't come, I don't have to practice myself, and Uncle Shi doesn't owe me anything. I have fire and star fire, and according to the exercises, I can always refine a magic weapon. ”&1t;/p>

Feng Rushan said casually while holding two flying swords. &1t;/p>

"That's right, your flame is very powerful, much better than Cher's. ”&1t;/p>

"It's not even close. ”&1t;/p>

...... &1t;/p>

"Cher, why do you have such a big temper?"&1t;/p>

"Mom, it's okay, his person, if he doesn't scold, he doesn't know how to work hard. ”&1t;/p>

"Hehe, Xue'er, I don't know the talent of Feng Rushan's refining, if you want to talk about hard work, I really haven't seen anyone more hard than him. His own cultivation is the dual cultivation of the Dharma body, and he also alchemy and refining weapons, and he also has to learn to manage the Feng family, and he likes to ponder. Have you ever seen anyone harder than your father?"&1t;/p>

"Whoever calls him stupid, stupid people have to suffer more. ”&1t;/p>

"He is stupid in refining, alchemy is not stupid, the Snow Spirit Hexu Pill he refined for his mother, the effect is really good, but it is a little more expensive. ”&1t;/p>

"That's it, the refining weapon is so stupid, it's not good to refine a broken pill, I'll kick him to death. ”&1t;/p>

"Hehe, Xue'er, do you really like Feng Rushan?"&1t;/p>

Yang Ziye asked suddenly&1t;/p>

"Mom! I don't know. ”&1t;/p>

"When did you start liking him? ”&1t;/p>

"Mom, I don't know. At that time, I was seriously injured in the Kuril Islands, and I was chased by Jiang Hui and Wu Zhuoyu for two consecutive months, trying all the means, but I couldn't get rid of it, and several times, I couldn't help but want to blow up the golden pill, but I was reluctant to let my mother and my father go. Until I met him, someone helped me, someone helped me get an idea, Mom, I, I, I just felt very relieved and safe. ”&1t;/p>

"And what about later?"&1t;/p>

"Later, when I couldn't see him in the Flowing Fire Secret Realm, I felt bored. Mom, it's just the two of us. ”&1t;/p>

"What about the Demon Realm?"&1t;/p>

"In the demon world, I am in his immortal mansion all day long, and if he doesn't come to see me for a day, I feel uncomfortable, and I feel distressed when I think of him being alone outside. Mom, two years in the desert of death are my happiest days, you don't know, he likes to talk nonsense in his mouth, but he is an honest pimple, no matter how I scold him, he is not angry, just like my father. ”&1t;/p>

"Silly boy, you've worked hard all those years, and you didn't tell your mother earlier?"&1t;/p>

"Mom, I'm not bitter at all, it's him who suffers, my Tingxue Lou is beautiful. He deals with the top demon clan alone, and he often comforts me, Mom, am I useless?"&1t;/p>

"Silly boy, in that kind of place, someone scolds him, which is the greatest help to him. Then why don't you sue him?"&1t;/p>

"He, he talked about his senior sister all day long, I, I was afraid. Mom, he said that it was Xia Bing who told him personally, is it possible that Xia Bing lied to him. ”&1t;/p>

"It's the same whether you cheat or not. ”&1t;/p>

"Mom! that's different. ”&1t;/p>

"Silly girl, how is Lin Feifeng's situation, it's not a secret matter, Feng Rushan wants to know, he already knows. I think he's figured it out, this kid is better than you. ”&1t;/p>

"Mom!"&1t;/p>

"You think, if Lin Feifeng gets married, then it doesn't matter if he knows it or not, it's Xia Bing who is lying to him, so what? Lying about things that are easy to verify, either too stupid, or not caring. I'm not afraid that you'll know I'm lying, and I even want you to know I'm lying, and I'm just going to tell you such an obvious lie, I don't care about you. It's contempt, it's bullying, it's not a lie at all. Xia Bing is not stupid. ”&1t;/p>

"Mom, doesn't he like me?"&1t;/p>

"He's a little scared?"&1t;/p>

"Afraid of me? Yes, the first time I saw him, he was a minor monk in the middle stage of foundation building, who was hunted down by our disciples of the Tianyuan Sect and was almost caught. But then he was caught by me, but he was not small, he killed Huang Yiyi in front of me, and when he arrived on Bingli Island, he dared to steal my Bingli tree. When I met him again in the Kuril Islands, I robbed him of his Flying Lotus and forced him to be a coachman, and he was still injured at the time!"&1t;/p>

"Silly girl, he's not afraid of you. ”&1t;/p>

"And who is he afraid of?"&1t;/p>

"Silly boy, you should assume that he is afraid of you. ”&1t;/p>

"Mom!"&1t;/p>

"It's not bad for you to let him be afraid of you all the time, it's better to be afraid of you for the rest of your life. ”&1t;/p>

"Mom!"&1t;/p>

"Silly girl!"&1t;/p>

"Mom, when his natal magic weapon is refined, let's go back. ”&1t;/p>

"What's wrong?"&1t;/p>

"Mom, he used to like his senior sister, me, I feel uncomfortable, but I can't help it, I can only blame my own bad life, I am very happy to listen to his nonsense. But, but now, without his senior sister, he doesn't pay much attention to me, and he spends his days with that little Qingmei, Mom, I, I want to go home. ”&1t;/p>

Murong Xuefei couldn't bear it anymore, big tears rolled down her face, and soon, her clothes were wet, the ground was wet, and the bright moon in the sky was wet. &1t;/p>

"Silly boy, Xiaoqing is just a maid, help him take care of chores, don't pay attention to her. You just need to help him refine the natal magic weapon wholeheartedly, and leave the rest to Mom. ”&1t;/p>

"Mom, I don't want him to laugh at me. ”&1t;/p>

"Mom knows, Mom knows. ”&1t;/p>

Yang Ziye gently patted Murong Xuefei's head. &1t;/p>

...... &1t;/p>

(Thanks to the old rice for the tip!&1t;/p>.)

If you have something to do in the afternoon, come out early. )&1t;/p>