The Burning Sky Fire Jue is constantly running in Xia Fanchen's body, and he cannot feel the passage of time at all. Continuously absorbing the energy in the furnace is his most important thing at the moment.
At this time, he was like a hungry child, absorbing crazily. A large amount of energy was absorbed into Xia Fanchen's body and transformed into his own energy.
Regarding Xia Fanchen's practice, the red-haired old man was very anxious to wait, but he still did not dare to disturb Xia Fanchen and let others continue to practice. He also knew very well in his heart how Xia Fanchen was at this time.
He needs this energy, so he can only wait.
"It seems that I really need to take a rest. I no longer have the ability to advance to the virtual level." Xia Fanchen secretly thought in his heart. Although this kind of absorption made Xia Fanchen feel very happy. But this kind of absorption is still
It will reach a critical point. If it is not digested properly, Xia Fanchen will not be able to absorb it.
Xia Fanchen suddenly opened his eyes, and the flames in the furnace shrank back as if on Xia Fanchen's order. The flames outside Xia Fanchen's body burned for three breaths before slowly disappearing.
"Boy, are you feeling good now?" The red-haired old man felt happy when he saw Xia Fanchen wake up. At this time, it was time to talk business with Xia Fanchen.
"It's cool, it's really cool. Although the quality of this furnace is not very high, it is also very suitable for my practice." Xia Fanchen stretched his body and seemed particularly excited. If he continues to practice here for a month, he will
At least it can reach around the eighth level of the virtual world.
At this time, the red-haired old man was really speechless to Xia Fanchen. He said that he was very happy, since he still wanted to evaluate his furnace. But these are not the focus for the red-haired old man. His focus this time is
He wanted Xia Fanchen to learn the art of casting from him.
"Boy, have you considered learning the art of casting from me?" The red-haired old man now became serious and stared at Xia Fanchen and asked. At this time, he still very much hoped to agree to his request.
"The art of casting? I'm not interested. I'm just here to practice."
The ancestor of an old red-haired man. Now that Xia Fanchen is studying with him, what else can he learn?
"It would really be a waste if you don't learn the art of casting with your talent. Boy, as long as you agree to learn from me, I am willing to hand over everything I have to you. I am a third-level casting master, I believe you will follow me
, I will definitely learn a lot." When the red-haired old man heard that Xia Fanchen rejected him, he immediately became anxious. No matter what, he must fight for such a talent. If he could have such a disciple
, it is very possible for you to become famous all over the world.
"I'm really not interested in the art of forging. If you want to find a disciple, I advise you to find someone else." Xia Fanchen still rejected the red-haired old man. If he was free before, he could still follow the red-haired old man.
Study a little so that you can learn all the other person's strengths. But now, Xia Fanchen really doesn't have time. He can't keep up with his cultivation, so don't think about anything else.
"Okay, since you don't want to, I won't force you. This month, I will let you know the charm of casting." The red-haired old man did not force Xia Fanchen, but he did not give up either. Since the other party
If he didn't agree to his words now, he would have no choice but to let Xia Fanchen know the charm of the art of casting.
"Then you can play by yourself, I won't play with you anymore." Xia Fanchen gave the red-haired old man a white look, then approached the furnace again and started the next round of training.
The red-haired old man ignored Xia Fanchen and then approached the furnace, stood beside Xia Fanchen, took out a large piece of metal and began to calcine it.
Soon, the large piece of metal burned red. The red-haired old man quickly placed it on the casting table, took out his casting hammer in an instant, and began to hit the metal piece continuously.
"Clang, clang, clang."
After several consecutive hammerings, a large metal block turns into a metal piece. A large number of impurities are discharged, and the purity of the metal block is greatly improved.
"Boy, follow me and learn, and I will definitely make you a set of Taoist tools." The red-haired old man said to Xia Fanchen again. He just wanted to show it in front of Xia Fanchen and let Xia Fanchen know the charm of the art of casting.
Only by letting Xia Fanchen study with him wholeheartedly can he make great progress. If he forces Xia Fanchen to study with him, not only will Xia Fanchen not learn anything, but he will also waste his time.
"The calcination is not complete and the rhythm of the casting hammer is unstable. How do you still want to create a good Taoist weapon?"
Time pointed out the problem with the red-haired old man.
When the red-haired old man heard Xia Fanchen's words, he was completely surprised. He never expected that Xia Fanchen's words were to the point. Did he really not know how to cast? This was what the red-haired old man was thinking. How could he?
They couldn't believe that Xia Fanchen had never been exposed to the art of casting.
When he hit the metal block, he couldn't control the force well due to the repulsive force of the metal block, which made his rhythm very bad. If he could control the rhythm well, he would have been promoted long ago.
Became a level four foundry master.
"Boy, how do you know what my problem is?" The red-haired old man couldn't help but ask Xia Fanchen in the end. It was as if at this moment, he had become a student studying.
"As long as a discerning person can see your problem, you will know it at a glance. You don't even know how to hold a casting hammer, so how can you talk about rhythm? I really didn't expect that the chief forger of Xuanyuan Tianzong can't even hold a hammer. Look.
It looks like there are too many days of enjoyment." Xia Fanchen stood up again at this moment, and was about to give guidance to the red-haired old man. There was no way, if the red-haired old man continued to hold the casting hammer like this, then
It's really a shame for the foundry.
"Isn't it held at the top of the hammer handle? This will allow you to fully exert your power. What do you know?" At this moment, the red-haired old man also refuted Xia Fanchen. He always believed that the casting hammer should be held at the top of the hammer handle.
At the top of the handle, you can use all your power and better discharge the impurities from the metal block.
"Haha, you are right. You did use all your strength. But what about your rhythm? If you hold the handle, do you still have the ability to control the counter-shock force of the metal block?" Xia Fanchen continued to rush.
The red-haired old man said. If it were not given to the red-haired old man, Xia Fanchen would not be able to listen to the rhythmless metal tapping sound for a month.
Suddenly, the red-haired old man also figured out the problem, and his expression became very excited. After so many years of problems, Xia Fanchen said this, and he solved it.
"A master, an absolute master. I still want to accept such a person as my apprentice. I am really too arrogant." The red-haired old man thought secretly. No wonder the other party is not willing to become a disciple. It turns out that he is
He is a master. If a possessor of the ultimate fire is not interested in the art of casting, that would be a strange thing.
Now that the red-haired old man had figured out all the problems, he no longer asked Xia Fanchen to become his master. He did not dare to accept someone who was more accomplished in the art of casting than himself.
"Then how should this be adjusted?" The red-haired old man now corrected his attitude and began to ask Xia Fanchen humbly. If Xia Fanchen could make him improve, it would be a good opportunity for him.
"Divide the hammer handle into ten points, then hold it at seven points and try again. I believe you will find the result this time." Xia Fanchen was still very calm, and he was still willing to provide guidance on such a problem.
Because when casting, as long as you find your own rhythm, it will be wonderful.
If there is no way to master the rhythm, the sound produced will be noisy, which makes people very dissatisfied.
The red-haired old man also nodded slowly, then burned the metal piece red again, and then began to hit it with his casting hammer.
When the first hammer hit, the red-haired old man just felt that his strength was much smaller, and the amount of impurities discharged was also a little less. However, the counterattack force was not that strong. With his own strength, he could completely
Keep good control of the casting hammer.
With the second blow, the red-haired old man was already shocked. Isn't this feeling the rhythm he has been looking for? Today, under the guidance of this young man, he finally found it.
After several consecutive hammerings, the red-haired old man still felt very wonderful in his heart. Such hammering made him feel like he didn't want to stop. He has been looking for this feeling for so many years. He never thought of it.
, it is such a simple principle.
In the end, the metal block had completely turned into pieces, and the red-haired old man no longer needed to knock, so he slowly stopped knocking.
At this time, the way he looked at Xia Fanchen was different. It could be said that Xia Fanchen's arrival helped him solve the problems that had troubled him throughout his life. Because of this kindness, the red-haired old man had to be polite to Xia Fanchen.
.
"Little brother, this feels really good. I really want to thank you this time, but what about the insufficient calcination you said before?" The tone of the red-haired old man's statement became uncomfortable.
It's the same, he has become a little brother from the boy before. Now he also regrets his previous behavior. If he had known this, he would not have beaten Xia Fanchen.
But this time, he was really worried that Xia Fanchen was unwilling to answer his questions.