"Yes." Ying Chengfeng wondered, was there something wrong with him when he engraved the spiritual pattern, which surprised Teacher Zhang Mingyun: "Teacher, what did you do wrong in your disciple? Please give me some advice." He said solemnly: "The disciple promises you that you will never make the same mistake again in the future."

His guarantee is absolutely sincere and confident that he can do it.

Because of the existence of wisdom and spirit, once you understand the reason for the error, you can find ways to avoid it when designing it.

This kind of program logic problem is left to Zhiling, and it can definitely give answers that satisfy Ying Chengfeng.

The muscles on Zhang Mingyun's face beat for some reason. After a while, he sighed and said, "It's nothing, ride the wind, I have nothing to guide you on the basic spiritual pattern."

Ying Chengfeng said in surprise: "Teacher, you have been..."

Zhang Mingyun's face suddenly turned and said, "Hmph, but don't be proud either. The foundation is the foundation. I will not relax because of your outstanding performance. Within three months, you can give me one hundred and fifty sets of armor and weapons."

Ying Chengfeng almost breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Zhang Mingyun with resentment, and was extremely puzzled.

Isn’t it enough to say that one hundred sets are enough? Why did it turn 50% up in a blink of an eye? Is it still going to live?

Zhang Mingyun's eyes froze and said, "What, don't you want to do it?"

"No, of course the disciple thought about it." Ying Chengfeng quickly denied it. He kept talking nonsense and said, "Not to mention one hundred and fifty sets, even two hundred sets, the disciple was willing to do so."

Zhang Mingyun said "Oh" softly, and his eyes looked at Ying Chengfeng suddenly showed a bit of weirdness.

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and a trace of ominous premonition surged in his heart. He smiled bitterly and said, "Master, the disciple is just talking casually."

Zhang Mingyun snorted angrily and said, "Can you talk randomly in front of your master?"

Ying Chengfeng lowered his head and said helplessly: "Yes, Master and disciple try their best to complete two hundred sets of armor and weapons."

Zhang Mingyun nodded slowly and said, "Chengfeng, my master not only asks you to complete it as soon as possible, but also asks you to get the best condition." He pointed to the armor in front of him and said, "Do you know why the spiritual power in a defensive stone cannot fill the spiritual pattern in the armor?"

Ying Chengfeng changed the decadent look on his face and said solemnly: "Please give me advice."

Zhang Mingyun said in a deep voice: "Because the spiritual pattern you engraved is so good." He said with emotion: "Although it is the same material and the same process, the operator's skills are different, and the quality of the products born are also different."

Shen Yuqi slapped her hand and said, "I understand that the spiritual pattern engraved by Junior Brother Chengfeng is perfect. Oh my God, it is perfect.

Zhang Mingyun smiled slightly and said, "It may not be perfect, but it must be close to perfect."

Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up slightly, and he also understood the reason.

The spiritual pattern he engraved has reached a very remarkable level in the overall layout. In this state, if you want to successfully inject the spiritual pattern on the armor, the spiritual power consumed will be greatly increased.

Of course, with a little more defensive spirituality, the defense power of this armor will increase by a lot.

If such a good thing is encountered by other spiritual masters, it will definitely be undesirable.

Zhang Mingyun smiled and said, "Chengfeng, I know that you have an unparalleled talent in spiritual patterns, but I didn't expect that you could reach such an exaggerated level. Good, very good."

Ying Chengfeng smiled awkwardly, but he thought to himself that Zhiling's Fu is indeed powerful. After calculating casually, he could get such praise from the teacher. If it made a wholehearted revision, what kind of thing would it produce?

Zhang Mingyun looked solemn and said, "But you can't be proud and complacent because of this. Practicing spiritual path is like sailing against the current. You must keep making progress at all times. If you stay or..." He looked at Ying Chengfeng deeply and said, "Or the foundation is not solid, then your future achievements will be limited."

Ying Chengfeng's heart was trembling. He bowed deeply to Zhang Mingyun and said, "Disciple understands, thank you for your teachings."

Zhang Mingyun nodded slowly and said, "You just stay here and keep working hard. These three months may be very boring, but I hope you can persevere."

"Disciples will definitely not let down Master's expectations." Ying Chengfeng said confidently.

Zhang Mingyun turned around and walked out of the door. He paused for a moment and said, "Yuqi."

Although Shen Yuqi was unwilling to do so, she could not keep her face at this time and stay here. She could only look at her uncle dissatisfiedly, but left obediently.

Ying Chengfeng sighed lightly, and he calmed down again, continued to take out a defensive stone, and placed it on the armor.

The next moment, a strange power rose from the room and quickly spread out.

Looking at the closed door and the spiritual power that was faintly sensed, Zhang Mingyun nodded with satisfaction and reminded: "Yuqi, don't disturb Chengfeng during this period, let him concentrate on practicing the spiritual path."

Shen Yuqi responded softly, but when she thought that he was going to pour out two hundred sets of armor and weapons within three months, she felt a little reluctant.

"Uncle, are you too brave to give Junior Brother Chengfeng?"

Zhang Mingyun looked at her with a smile and said, "You are heartbroken?"

Shen Yuqi stamped her little feet and said coquettishly: "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Mingyun laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, this kid can hold on—

Shen Yuqi pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle, you once said that you should act within your ability. If you do not overestimate yourself and try to reach the sky in one step..."

Zhang Mingyun waved his hand and said, "My uncle knows that this kid is not a human being, so he must not be regarded by common sense. Two hundred sets of weapons and armor in three months are a burden that is difficult to complete for other novices, but it is still possible to complete for him." Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment and said, "And I want to see where his limit is? Hehe, maybe these three months can bring him enough surprises."

Shen Yuqi blinked her beautiful big eyes, but she looked confused.

Zhang Mingyun didn't let it go, he took a big step and walked towards his room.

However, at this moment, a middle-aged servant quickly ran over and said respectfully: "Master, there are several guests outside the door who want to ask to see you." He took out a reply and handed it over.

Zhang Mingyun took it and said the names of the two men, Fang Gong and Yuan Biao, were written on it.

He laughed silently and said in his heart that Ying Chengfeng had just finished contacting him, and someone brought the thing here. He definitely didn't believe it if they had no relationship before.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Mingyun ordered: "Please ask the two of them to wait in the hall, and then say... the person they want to meet is practicing. After the practice is finished, they will naturally go to see them."

The servant responded and turned away.

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"Senior Brother Fang, your vision is indeed far better than your younger brother." Yuan Biao moved his fat body and said with a smile: "That little brother is indeed a disciple of Master Zhang Mingbing."

Fang Gong smiled slightly, his thin body formed a sharp contrast with Yuan Biao, but his status was obviously higher than Yuan Biao.

"Junior Brother Yuan, this time he is willing to disclose his identity, which means he recognizes us. Hehe, this is good news. It is okay to use this to establish a relationship with Master Zhang Mingyun and pay any price." Fang Gong said in a deep voice: "When I left Tianwu City, the head of the family specially ordered that the transaction with the spiritual master would be completely worth it even if it was a loss."

"Yes." Yuan Biao responded respectfully. He turned his head, glanced at the door, and murmured: "Why haven't that little brother appeared yet?"

Fang Hui laughed silently and said, "Didn't that butler said that he is practicing. After practicing, he will naturally come to see us. Could it be that you are impatient?"

Yuan Biao hurriedly said, "I understand, my brother." He complimented: "Even senior brother, you can afford to wait, I don't have any more words."

Fang Hui nodded slightly, closed her eyes and said nothing. This time he returned from Tianhao City, and just arrived at the branch, he heard Yuan Biao mention the matter of Ying Chengfeng.

After knowing that Ying Chengfeng was indeed a disciple of Master Zhang Mingyun and had already disclosed his identity, he could not sit still. The two of them immediately escorted a batch of armored weapons and made a special trip to Zhang's mansion.

After joining the prayer, the servants of the Zhang family welcomed them into the hall.

However, after a full hour, no one was received.

If others had left them here, they would have been furious, but in the home of a spiritual master, they would not dare to do anything.

Finally, a familiar sound of footsteps rang out of the hall.

With the eager anticipation of others, Ying Chengfeng finally walked in.

He bowed to the two of them, Ying Chengfeng smiled and said, "Senior Fang, it's been a long time since."

Fang Hui laughed and said, "Little brother, it's really not easy for me to finally see the respectful face."

Ying Chengfeng smiled and said, "I had some last resort before, so I concealed my true face. Please forgive me, two seniors."

Fang Fu waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Little brother is so angry." He paused and said, "Since the little brother is the disciple of Master Zhang Mingyun, how dare we both regard ourselves as our predecessors? If the little brother can - Brother Fang and Brother Yuan, we will be satisfied."

Ying Chengfeng nodded and said, "Since that's the case, Ying Chengfeng is not polite."

Fang Hui and his two eyes lit up, and then they knew the person's real name.

Ying Chengfeng took out a box from behind and said, "This is a set of armor and weapons that I just poured into the spirit. Please check it out."

Only then did Fang Huang and the others realize that Ying Chengfeng was really practicing the spiritual path.

The little dissatisfaction in their hearts immediately disappeared.

Fang Gong took a step forward and opened the box. He picked up the armor and a ray of true energy was infused into it. The next moment, the armor suddenly lit up, and the white light actually felt like a mountain heaviness.

"This, this is the past..." Fang Hang gasped and said, "Best grade, this is the top grade spiritual armor." n: I was busy with the introduction yesterday, but the chapter name was wrong, and... Fortunately, it did not affect reading, luckily.

Maybe I was too excited, so I was not in good condition last night. I woke up this morning and found that I had a stiff neck. Baihe was sore in his neck.

This morning, sitting next to the computer, typing with tears in my mind, and it took me a few hours to code three thousand homes.

I have to see a doctor in the afternoon, so I will try to code another chapter in the evening.

When encountering such a thing during the Double Monthly Ticket period, Bai He was unlucky. However, today is already the sixth day, and Double will end tomorrow night. Bai He was shameless and asked for a monthly ticket.

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