"What are the conditions? The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Xiao Ning listened to Zhang Tianji's words, knew that there was still an assessment, and became serious, he is not a person who will not mess around on occasions, and he will use what kind of attitude he will use for what kind of person.

"Okay~ Then the old man will come to test you. Zhang Tianji said with a wave of his hand, and then a square table appeared in front of Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning saw a stove on the table, and there was a pile of pitch-black iron next to the stove, these iron pieces were very familiar to Xiao Ning's eyes, they were the black iron ore that he had dug when he had just come to the third peak and was in need of food and clothing.

On the edge of the black iron ore is also placed a mold, similar to the shape of a sword.

There is a cheatbook on the edge of the table.

"Is this asking me to forge a sword?" Xiao Ning looked at the utensils on the square table and suddenly looked at Zhang Tianji suspiciously, knowing that he had never learned to forge soldiers at all!

Seeing Xiao Ning looking at himself, Zhang Tianji smiled.

"Let's get started. Zhang Tianji naturally knew that Xiao Ning had not learned to forge, otherwise how could he call it a test of his talent.

Xiao Ning didn't expect Zhang Tianji to say that he was going to cast soldiers by himself as soon as he got started, and his complexion changed, but he paused for a moment before picking up the secret book of casting soldiers on the square table and looked at it seriously.

Make fire with spirit, melt iron with furnace, cast sword with molten iron, shape sword body with spirit, and become a soldier in time!

This is the basic formula for forging blades, but the detailed annotations are hundreds of pages long, which makes Xiao Ning dizzy for a while.

"Temperature, cooling, nourishment, fire, material!" Xiao Ning looked at the secret book of forging soldiers in front of him, only feeling that it was infinitely mysterious, but somehow the more he looked at it, the more interested he became, and he slowly fell into it, and his face showed the pleasure of going deep into it.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Zhang Tianji's face, from the moment Xiao Ning began to be interested in casting soldiers, Xiao Ning's foundation had already passed.

A person who can't even raise any interest in forging soldiers, even if he is forced to learn, his achievements in the end will be absolutely mediocre, so what's the point of him accepting such a disciple?

In fact, his assessment this time was not to see if Xiao Ning could cast a blade, but to see his opinion on casting soldiers.

Now that he has the answer, it doesn't matter if Xiao Ning can forge a blade after that.

As for talent......

A person who can make a blade for the first time and can successfully forge such a person is definitely a genius, but such a talented person is rare in the world, and how can he meet it casually. Not to mention forging soldiers, when some people forge blades for the first time, they can't even make fire with spiritual power, let alone forge soldiers.

Although Zhang Tianji had already acquiesced to Xiao Ning passing the test and becoming his disciple, in addition to wanting to see how far Xiao Ning could go in forging the blade for the first time, he also had another idea, he wanted to use this to kill Xiao Ning's sharpness, so that he could know the breadth and profundity of the forging soldiers!

I don't know how long it took, when Xiao Ning finished reading the first part of the Casting Blade, he slammed the book shut, and the knowledge of the Casting Blade in his mind quickly flashed, but some of the blockages made him embarrassed.

No matter what he thought, he couldn't seem to get the hang of it.

"Could it be that I don't have a talent for forging soldiers?" Xiao Ning thought so, anxious in his heart, if he couldn't become Zhang Tianji's disciple, he would find the whereabouts of the divine soldiers in the third peak.

But how did he know that he could read and read all the previous chapters, and even after he finished reading, there were only a few unsolvable problems left, which was already an amazing talent!

You must know that ordinary disciples reading this secret book of forging soldiers is like reading a book from heaven, if it is not taught by someone, it will be difficult to understand it when it will be understood!

The first-level iron mine of the casting soldiers will be held for three years, the second-level cold window of the casting soldiers will be used for five years to distinguish the material, and the third-level casters will be covered with scales and injuries for ten years......

The higher the difficulty of this forging soldier, the more difficult it becomes, even the current third peak can cast a third-level blade There are only a handful!

Being able to train the weapon completely is already a first-level soldier, if Xiao Ning can forge this blade just by looking at it once, then his direct will save three years!

How about staying in a first-class iron mine for three years? In fact, it is just to familiarize yourself with the most basic materials for forging. It took three years to do that, so you can see how difficult it is!

Using spiritual power to forge blades is not like the common people's homes, just use the furnace fire to melt the iron, but to use the spiritual fire, just the spiritual fire has made countless disciples of the third peak who learned to forge blades crazy all night and can't sleep!

There must not be the slightest mistake in the steps after this, and if you make some mistakes, it will affect the final shape of the sword!

Xiao Ning finished reading the first part of the casting army, and closed his eyes at the moment, he tried to evolve the process of spiritual fire in his mind, but failed again and again.

His brow furrowed slightly.

"This spiritual fire is simple to say, it only needs to be transformed in the form of a spell and condensed in your hand, but, but... How on earth is this transformed? This is completely contrary to spells!" Xiao Ning kept trying in his mind, and then his hand began to follow the movement, and after a while, his palm began to slowly sweat after this continuous evolution, although it could not condense the slightest flame, but the temperature of the palm of the hand slowly changed.

Well?

Zhang Tianji's eyes, which were originally closed, opened a slight trace at the moment when he felt the change in Xiao Ning's palm.

Can there be a condensation of fire?

Zhang Tianji's slightly opened gaze fell on Xiao Ning's palm, and a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"Don't fire!"

Zizi, zizi!

Suddenly, Xiao Ning's hand that tried to condense the spiritual fire from his hand smoked violently, and his palms hurt, but he didn't dare to stop, for fear that he would miss the opportunity to condense the fire!

"Don't condense the fire, don't condense the fire!" Xiao Ning looked at his palms, his eyes slowly condensed blood, at this moment, because of the condensation of the spiritual fire, his mind was extremely exhausted, and his forehead was already sweating.

It will definitely work, it will definitely work!

Xiao Ning concentrated and devoted himself to it, when the mantra of condensing the spiritual fire exploded in his mind.

"Don't freeze!"

Wow!

A flame sounded, and Xiao Ning's palm really condensed a spiritual fire!

Spiritual fire!

Xiao Ning looked at the spiritual fire condensed in the palm of his hand, his breathing became slightly short, but he didn't notice it because he was too excited, Zhang Tianji had already stood up from the seat with wide eyes at this moment, and was looking at the spiritual fire condensed in his hand in disbelief!

Second-Order Spiritual Fire!

This, how is this possible!

Seeing that there was a faint hint of red in the yellow spiritual fire in Xiao Ning's hand, Zhang Tianji almost shouted!

Xiao Ning condensed the spiritual fire for the first time and condensed the second-order, which was completely opposite to his original idea of wanting to kill Xiao Ning's sharp energy!

"This, this, is simply a genius of forging soldiers!"

"Ahh