Ling Luoyu interrupted him quietly: "Also, a pure little girl like me doesn't even know what kind of refining weapons is, and she doesn't have any foundation at all. Not to mention being alone, I guess I won't pass the introductory exam..."

Her words seemed to wake up Feng Chenglin.

His hand holding the tree branch and baking steamed buns suddenly paused, looked up calmly, and looked at Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and did his own thing, without any eye contact with him.

Dingmiao also felt a sense of emotion at this time, and quietly glanced at the two of them, then smiled.

"When it comes to this, I seem to have the most say, right? Our Miao family is the most inherited. During this period, there are not only elixirs, but also some methods of refining alchemy cauldrons. So, I am a half-machine, right?"

"Can you still smelter the alchemy cauldron?" The old guest with the knife seemed to have found a soulmate, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Yes, there is a method of smelting a smelting of a dan cauldron in our family's inheritance, because our family has some special elixirs that require specific dan cauldrons. It is best to smel these dan cauldrons by themselves without going through outsiders. In this way, the secrets of the Miao family can be limited to the hands of a few Miao family members to the greatest extent..."

The old guest with sword took a breath, thinking that he understood something: "Maybe, this is the reason why our weapon refining sect is declining...We are different from you. For us, as masters, unless they are not taught, as long as they are taught, they will leave the best to their disciples..."

It is this unreserved teaching that basically everyone has mastered the secret of smelting.

It also gave them the ability to rise in the later division.

Therefore, he has a place in the smelting industry.

Unfortunately, these tribes eventually declined due to the uneven quality.

So far, no matter the good or bad teachings, as the loneliness of this industry has disappeared without a trace.

"If we had the consciousness of your Miao family at the beginning, we concentrated the smelting technique on one person and passed on the ancestors from generation to generation, it might be the same as your Miao family. Even if there is only one person left, we can expand the inheritance again..."

The old guest with the knife was a little sad, and smiled and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.

"It's a pity that my family did it first and didn't expect this, which led to today's defeat..."

"So, as long as your master's wife is willing to learn, can your master teach her the smelting technique?"

"Yes! It's also someone as smart as my master's wife, who can learn these things, otherwise... even if my master is determined, his master's wife will not learn it..."

"Why am I so unbelievable?"

Feng Chenglin suddenly roared, causing others to come over.

Dingmiao smiled: "Who is surnamed Feng, why do I feel like you are here to sabotage?"

That night, he followed him to sing the stage drama.

Feng Chenglin waved his hand and looked serious: "This is not a problem of damaging the situation, but an essential seriousness... Didn't you realize that his master's wife is not a ignorant of what we understand..."

He pointed at Ling Luoyu.

"Miao, you have been in contact with the San Shao. You know what kind of person she is. Even a person like her can learn to refine weapons... If it were said, Master Dao's master's wife, in a very short time, went from an ignorant little white to a master who was the only one... I don't believe it anyway, I'll kill me!"
Chapter completed!