"In addition to making weapons more perfect, they can also find shortcomings when fighting enemies holding weapons and destroy them."

Although Duan Changxing was whispering in his stomach, he still answered Mingying's doubts.

Mingying said oh, which means that if someone wants to kill her with a grade weapon in the future, she can judge whether there is any problem with the other party's weapon by listening to it, and then destroy it.

"I understand, thank you Master Duan Qi."

"Can you still persist?"

"Yes!" Mingying gritted her teeth and let sweat wet her clothes.

Six quarters of an hour passed, and Mingying felt that the internal and mental power in her dantian and mind began to dry up, and the small hammer of mental power seemed to be about to dissipate.

She gritted her teeth and refused to give up.

There are less than two quarters of an hour left, and I can hold on!

I still have to hear the trembling sound. Whoever dares to use grade weapons to deal with me in the future will destroy it!

Qingcheng does not allow third-grade weapons to appear, but what about leaving Qingcheng? She cannot stay in Qingcheng for the rest of her life!

Those Eastern Wu people, that Eastern Wu general, would not let her go easily!

She must learn more ways to save her life!

After seven quarters of an hour passed, Mingying's eyes turned black, but she felt the trembling sound even deeper.

Almost where she felt there was a problem, Duan Changxing would hit or avoid it when the next hit.

"It's OK, little girl."

Duan Changxing's voice fell, Mingying's eyes turned dark and she fainted on the ground.

Duan Changxing ignored her for the time being, because there is another more important step after the forging: inject internal energy into the weapon to form a real-grade weapon!

When Mingying woke up, it was already late at night.

She was lying on a small couch against the corner of the wall, with a strong smell of sweat on it, and it seemed that it was a place where Changxing was tired and rested.

"Awaken?" Duan Changxing brought a bowl of medicinal porridge, "I drank it to replenish my energy."

Mingying drank bluntly. After a night of sleep, her internal and mental strength recovered a lot, but she helped Duan Changxing just now, and it would not be an exaggeration to drink some good things from him.

"Little girl, do you want to be a tool guru?" Duan Changxing suddenly asked, if I want, I can teach you.

"The artifact makers can earn a lot of money." Duan Changxing pointed to the long sword he had built before, "The construction cost was 3,000 taels, plus the raw materials were 6,000, totaling 9,000 taels."

"The main material inside is black black iron, which I got from Lingshan that day. I earned eight thousand taels of this sword."

It sounds so touching, but Mingying refused decisively.

"I'm not only a second-grade early-stage martial artist, but I'm still a third-grade formation master now."

Duan Changxing was shocked.

"I will be a disciple in two days and go to the Martial Arts Academy. Fu Wushen, you know, he is my master." Ming Ying said.

"I know you are very good, and your future achievements may not be worse than those of my master. I will definitely earn a lot of money by learning to refine weapons with you. I am very short of money."

"But the purpose of earning money is to cultivate and improve my strength, to survive better. Earning money is a means, not the ultimate goal."

"I don't chew too much."

As a modern person of 22, Mingying has a clear understanding of her career planning.

If you just came here and couldn’t even eat, then the most important thing is how to eat!

Now that she and her brothers can have a meal, the most important thing is to practice.

She opened a challenge hall because she could earn money while practicing, without delaying it. Otherwise, as a time traveler, she would have countless ways to make money.

But those ideas for making money will consume a lot of her time. Even if she earns money for cultivation resources, it will be more than worth the money.

The same is true for instrument makers. The instrument makers will not just be able to fight and listen to them, and they can become instrument makers, which requires more systematic learning.

Time is limited, and if she learns to refine weapons, it will delay her learning martial arts and formations.

In this world, only with strong strength can we survive well!

So even if the temptation of a weapon master is great, Mingying still chooses to give up.

Duan Changxing was a pity, but everyone had their own ambitions and could not force it.

"If you want to learn from now on, come to me and I will teach you for free." Duan Changxing said.

"Thank you, Master Duan Qi." Mingying smiled and took out a top-quality Yuanqi Pill. "Master Duan Qi, I'll come to you tonight. In addition to returning your box, I have something to ask you for help."

Duan Changxing glanced at the pill in Mingying's hand, "The best Yuanqi Pill, such a big deal? What's the matter?"

"I want to open a challenge martial arts hall." Ming Ying briefly explained the idea of ​​challenging martial arts hall.

"Do you want me to help you incorporate black black iron into the iron house?"

Mingying said: "Yes."

After just now, Mingying felt that this trip today was not in vain. The house made of iron blocks of black black iron can be regarded as an alternative weapon. Whether it can make it stronger and more resistant to attack depends on the weapon.

The level of the teacher is now.

Duan Changxing is obviously a master in this regard.

Mingying didn't want the iron house to be broken by a master a few times.

"I won't take this kind of job generally," Duan Changxing said: "But I'll take it for you... and this high-quality Yuanqi Pill."

"I still have to collect the silver as it is, it is 20% more expensive than the market price!"

A top-quality Yuanqi Pill would not allow Duan Changxing to take on this job. It was because Mingying was too fond of him.

Although the little girl doesn’t want to be a tool guru now, what if she is convinced by him one day?

"Of course!" Mingying was overjoyed, "Then I'll leave it to you, Duan Qi Master!"

Duan Changxing took the long sword he had made and handed it to Mingying, "Pull it out and listen, what's the shortage?"

This is very difficult for someone who is not a tool master forging for the first time, and it is even more difficult than listening to the trembling sound when hitting.

Duan Changxing wanted to test Mingying, thinking that if she couldn't answer, he could ask her to help a few more times. If she helped, she might become interested in refining weapons.

Mingying carefully drew out her long sword.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword echoed in my ears.

"It seems to be here." Ming Ying pointed at two-thirds of the sword and said.

It was Mingying that she could hear the trembling sound, and Duan Changxing almost hit her place with a skewer.

Duan Changxing's face turned dark, "Okay, you can get out!"

Mingying stuck out her tongue, "Then I'll leave. I'll come to you after I've selected the address of the challenge martial arts school."

After she left, Duan Changxing looked at the direction she left and sighed.

What a good seedling!

——

When Mingying left the General's Mansion to find Duan Changxing, Master Yang's descendants sent Fu Shaoyao and others back to Qinglong Martial Arts Academy, preparing to report to Lu Qianqiu what had happened in the past few days.

At this time, Lu Qianqiu was receiving someone.

Wearing a jade crown on his head, white clothes, white skin as white as jade, a pair of black and clean eyes, and thick and slender eyelashes like natural eyeliner.

The nobleness of the whole body is the nobleness that comes from the bones.

It was Ying Hanling who had returned from the martial arts world.

One month is not enough for Hanling, but the five palace competitions must be advanced. As the prince, he must represent the Yinglong Martial Arts Academy in Longcheng, so he can only end his experience in Qinglong Mansion in advance.

The happiest person in this matter was Lin Yao. He was standing behind Ying Hanling at this time and couldn't even press down the corners of his mouth.

Ying Hanling just pretended that he didn't see it and talked about serious matters with Lu Qianqiu.

"There are many concerns about participating in the expansion of enrollment. We are worried that the sent people will be assimilated by us, worried that the martial arts of our sect will be leaked, and worried that the sect will no longer exist if it continues for a long time and will not be able to face the ancestors and sects...

..”

"I made some promises for them that if the geniuses sent are not suitable for the Martial Arts Academy, they can leave in one year and return to various sects freely after graduation in five years."

"As for the concerns about the leakage of martial arts in various sects, the Tianlong Sect's eighteen swords, the Hundred Beast Formation in Tongyou Mountain Villa, and the Crane Flying Nine Heavens of Yunhe Sect, all of which are worth learning from in the Martial Arts Academy."

"So I think we need to show our attitude and sincerity first, and eliminate their defense and vigilance."

"I proposed the mental training method with them, and promised that the geniuses they sent to the Martial Academy can learn equally."

Lu Qianqiu nodded and praised, "Your Highness is the best."

"However, the mental power training method of each party is still half-believing and half-doubted, worried that the Martial Arts Academy deliberately created false news in order to fool the geniuses of their sects."

When Ying Hanling said this, he glanced at Lu Qianqiu.

It seems that Lu Qianqiu likes to fool around everywhere, and even the sects of the world know about it.
To be continued...