Sometimes everyone can't help but gossip, Wang Meng laughed at it, didn't explain but didn't say much, and focused on forging.

He knows a lot of things, he knows the general idea, but he doesn't know the details, and what he has to do now is the details, and find the transformation he needs through the details.

Wang Meng started from the basics, I have to say, in retrospect now, the evil sword he forged in front of him was technically a dish that had nothing to say, but the artistic conception at that time was really good enough, and it was completely a manifestation of instinct.

To retreat, not for the sake of enlightenment, the first thing to do is to let go, when forging Wang Meng has to imagine himself as Xiuxiu, he is more tired than the general Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu only needs to use his own strength when forging, but as a sword cultivator, he needs to constantly urge the Yuan Force, which increases the requirements for the control of the Yuan Force, but Wang Meng can't help but be happy.

Sometimes life is like this, and he suddenly found that using Yuanli forging is actually the best way to exercise the accuracy of Yuanli control.

Generally, a hammer is a hammer, and the control of power is much easier, which is also the characteristic of Xiuxiu, the rhythm is fast and fierce enough, because there is less of a process of combining the output of yuan force.

But sword cultivation is another matter, it is necessary to combine the life marks to create the yuan force, and at the same time to control the direction and rhythm, the higher the output, the more difficult it is.

Therefore, Wang Meng's destruction rate is as high as the success rate of others. The requirements for forging this thing are much lower than alchemy, good weapons can be used for months, and bad weapons can be used improvised, but Wang Meng often refines and wastes, fortunately, someone is also a little wealthy now, which can also be consumed.

However, he still found some problems, that is, there is a problem with the mine, the mines of the other branches are all from the Huoyun Cave of the Huoyun Hall, and the other halls don't know what to do, but the quality of the ore shared by the Lei Guangtang is really average.

Wang Meng found out after a few days that his failure rate was so high, that is, the mineral quality was poor, and before he could play it deeply, it was scrapped, which was different from alchemy, but he still had to thank Zhou Feng, the materials and Dan furnace that Zhou Feng prepared for him were the best in the same level, and it was not easy to pass Zhou Feng's eyes, so he directly omitted a process for Wang Meng.

Shame......

Wang Meng could only smile bitterly when he looked at the slag in his hand, and the last piece exploded again, the most important thing is that he knew that if he went on like this, it would be half the effort, and it would be a waste of time, and it seemed that he was really trying to find a way to get some good mines.

I'm afraid I still have to find some Zhang Liang for this matter, this kid has a lot of ways to do it.

"Wang Meng, it's over again, it doesn't matter, I'll go get some more. He Ziyuan of the Forging Pavilion asked.

He is the senior brother of the Forging Pavilion, the previous Forging Pavilion is dying, and it has only recently regained its vitality, for Wang Meng and them, He Ziyuan is also very grateful, Bi Yi Forging used to be the pride of Lei Guangtang, and the glory is not in a good mood when it falls into his hands.

"Senior Brother He, no, is there a problem with the quality of our minerals?" Wang Meng asked.

He Ziyuan smiled bitterly, "There is no problem, there are no secrets here, the mines of Huoyun Hall come out, they will definitely leave the best, and the others are given according to the ranking." ”

Lei Guangtang has been at the bottom for many years, and he doesn't throw everything here in the back.

"I think Yokoyamado's weapons are good. ”

"Jealousy is the rule, but in fact, like Daoguangtang, their forging level is not bad, but their Xiuxiu does not disdain forging at all, and they don't need to survive by forging in the future, unlike us, so it is Hengshantang that is in the greatest demand. He Ziyuan said, "Ascension, brilliance, is actually just a dream for us." ”

The disciples of Daoguang Hall are the "nobles" in the Holy Hall, they will learn techniques, but they will not really use them, which is still fundamentally different from the low-level disciples.

The Holy Hall is not a sanatorium, it will not take in so many disciples, and they will have to go down the mountain at a certain time, and if they are trained outside and their strength is insufficient, and they have no ability, the cultivators will also starve to death.

In the future, many disciples of Lei Guangtang may be like this, not everyone has such lofty ideals, brilliant or something, but they are young and ignorant.

Wang Meng smiled slightly, "Senior Brother He is older than me, I am a very simple person, I can do whatever I want, even if I can't reach that point in the future, at least I live a good life, and I live by myself." ”

He Ziyuan has been in Lei Guangtang for many years, and his sharpness has been almost polished, but in fact, he is still young, less than thirty years old, and the future is still very long.

He Ziyuan couldn't help but shake his head, "I really don't know what's wrong, with you, I always feel that life is full of hope, there is care, who knows if you don't try, maybe I can hold on a little longer, by the way, I heard that you came in from the second layer of fate marks, is it really fake?"

"If it was fake, and the first round was directly swept away, fortunately, Xu Changcha gave me a chance, I didn't have much hope at the time, the retest was not good, at most another three years, what. ”

Wang Meng said very calmly, that's what he thought at the time, but the wonderful thing about life is that you never know what will happen next.

"Okay, what's the matter!" He Ziyuan couldn't help but wave his arms.

"So if you want a good mine, you still have to talk to Huoyuntang?"

"That's right, it's just difficult, with our current status in Lei Guangtang, Song Zhong won't give us face. ”

He Ziyuan had dealt with Huoyuntang before, in a word, people didn't take you seriously at all.

"Hehe, okay, I know about this, leave it to me, the quality of this mine is not good, it won't help everyone's improvement." ”

"Alas, there are no good mines, and some difficult forging methods cannot be practiced, and who is not practice makes perfect. ”

He Ziyuan said, and was about to pour bitter water, but found a commotion outside.

When I went out, I saw that a group of retired disciples all seemed to have been immobilized.

He Ziyuan quickly froze, this is not ...... Senior Sister Yang???

Senior Sister Yang would come to such a place???

"I'll come and see, I didn't bother you. Yang Ying smiled slightly, without the slightest scare of the senior sister of Feifeng Hall.

"No, no, how could it be. He Ziyuan's mouth is not good, like everyone else, at this time, his IQ is at most one-fifth.

Wang Meng smiled, "Come in, is something wrong?"

"It's okay, I brought some fruit for everyone, it's hard to think about it. ”

Yang Ying said that there is no forging in Feifeng Hall, and Xiu Xiu is completely ornamental, and no girl is willing to refine herself into a master.

In fact, everyone laughed privately, whether Wang Meng went back belongs to the kind of Yang Ying who says anything, but even if it is so, it is all envy, and whoever is willing to be a cow or a horse.

"Hehe, okay, let's share it with everyone. Wang Meng said casually.

These words really calmed He Ziyuan...... "If it were him, I am afraid that I would have the heart to go to the soup and the fire, and I would be willing to work Yang Ying."

Wang Meng, real masters, fierce!

He Ziyuan praised fiercely in his heart, but he didn't dare to work Yang Ying.

"Senior Sister Yang, give it to me, I'll distribute it to them, we're more messy here.

Obviously, Wang Meng's man's anger was also passed on to He Ziyuan a little, and he spoke neatly.

"Thank you, Senior Brother He. ”

He Ziyuan is older, but Yang Ying called him a junior brother to give him face, this senior brother is obviously for Wang Meng's face, He Ziyuan feels that life is really fucking like this. (To be continued)