Junior Brother Please Don'T Cultivate

Chapter 42: The Art of Forging

night.

Qingshan Daoist called Duan Muxiong over.

“The third child, tomorrow you will teach your younger brother to learn the technique of casting.”

Duan Muxiong immediately persuaded him.

“Master, you also know it. I don’t know how to forge, nor do we have tools for ironing.”

“Besides, I’m so stupid, I’m afraid I’ll be seen through by Junior Brother.”

Duanmuxiong said helplessly.

When Chen Ming went up the mountain, the most common contacts were Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother. The other four, almost Chen Ming didn’t look for them, and they would never look for Chen Ming.

“Imagine yourself as a master forging refining craftsman, then describe it to Cang Xuan, and then give Cang Xuan a little bit of the introductory academy of the casting technique. If you just fudge, it will be over.”

“If you don’t have any tools, you can just find some iron for him, and then give him a hammer, that’s fine.”

Qingshan Daoist has no good air.

Duanmuxiong is good with everything else, but his brain is not bright and he can’t turn around.

If it weren’t for it, Qingshan Daoist didn’t want to call Duan Muxiong on top.

Big brother Lin Wentian didn’t dare to teach Sword Technique anymore, and now he didn’t know where he was depressed. The second elder brother Jiang Haoran couldn’t teach for the time being, and the fourth elder sister Luo Hongxue went to do the research.

The fifth brother Zhuge Xing, don’t dare to teach, the ghost knows what formation the younger brother is laying out? As for the youngest Ye Luoxi, he hasn’t been Chen Mingda yet.

“Okay!” Duan Muxiong had nothing to say, obediently accepting his fate.

The next day.

Chen Ming woke up from cultivation, opened the door, and saw Duan Muxiong standing outside with his hands on his back, like a mountain.

Duanmuxiong is full of tendons, full of explosive power, if placed in a modern, proper bodybuilding star.

And Duanmuxiong’s route is also the route of the body cultivator, and his body is relatively hard.

Duan Muxiong didn’t know how to flick Chen Ming, so he learned the standing postures of Lin Wentian and Jiang Haoran, with his back facing Chen Ming.

Although it is very compelling, it is still uncomfortable to stand for a long time.

Duan Muxiong had been standing here since the morning, playing postures, and waited for an hour before Chen Ming came out.

“See Brother San!” Chen Ming met with cupped hands.

Duan Muxiong nodded lightly, organized the language, and said softly:

“Little brother, don’t have to be polite, the master ordered me to come and teach you the art of forging refining tools, are you ready?”

When Chen Ming heard this, he said excitedly: “Back to brother, I’m ready!”

Chen Ming has also learned about the art of forging craftsmanship. Casting can not only make good weapons, but also temper the body.

The art of refining is equivalent to upgrading an ordinary weapon, and its power will be greatly Ascension.

“Brother, brother, let me teach you the technique of forging first.” Duan Muxiong whispered.

The art of forging is easier to learn, which is to strike iron, then pour into Spirit Power to create weapons with Spirit Power.

I’m sorry that Duan Muxiong doesn’t know the art of refining.

“Yes!” Chen Mingying said.

Duanmuxiong thought about it for a long time, and felt that he should brag about it, and he had to convince the younger brother.

“The so-called casting is to use heaven and earth as a furnace, all things as materials, and work hard to create the strongest thing!”

“The art of casting lies in tempering. After thousands of tempering of materials, the strongest part is extracted and smelted into soldiers.”

“A good weapon does not lie in what material it uses, but how it is cast.”

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Duan Muxiong spoke slowly, almost saying what he thought of.

Duan Muxiong often listens to Jiang Haoran pretending to be forced. Although he is not very skilled, he has seen pigs running.

Chen Ming listened attentively from behind, and felt that the third brother’s theory was very reasonable.

This is the master of casting!

A picture emerged in Chen Ming’s mind. Duan Muxiong carried one hand on his back and the other hand supported the mountain, refining and casting it.

After Duan Muxiong finished speaking, he felt a little guilty in his heart. The first time I pretended to be forced, it was cool, but I don’t know if I succeeded.

When he turned around and saw Chen Ming’s eyes full of worship, Duan Muxiong knew that he had succeeded.

“Ahem, junior brother, I told you about the casting technique, and how to practice it next depends on you.”

After Duan Muxiong finished speaking, he took out a weapon illustration book and a hammer and handed it to Chen Ming.

“Little brother, you can find materials on the mountain. You must know that every mountain, one tree, one grass and one tree, are all casting materials.”

Duanmuxiong said lightly.

This is what he said nonsense. Casting generally selects the best minerals. The better the minerals, the better the weapons can be cast.

It’s just that the Green Mountain Sect is a relatively desolate mountain, except for some pine trees and stones, there are no minerals at all.

If there is, this mountain will not take the turn of the Green Mountain Sect to take root.

“It’s brother, I understand!” Chen Ming respectfully saluted.

The third brother is still very good, and he can cast every tree and plant. It’s much better than the book says to cast with minerals.

Chen Ming said inwardly.

These days he has been reading in the house, he has read almost everything, and he has also read a lot of books about casting.

However, the casting and smelting mentioned in the book use either iron ore or rare minerals.

Duan Muxiong nodded lightly, the task was completed, and he could go back to rest.

It is not his business for Chen Ming to cast it like this next.