The Strongest Sect of All Times

Fan Yaeko is Fan.

It's not because the rice smells good, it's because of the weapons.

As a major player in casting, you can see that Cold Sword and Cold Sword are completely impeccable in their workmanship. Even if they were to be refined themselves, they would not necessarily reach this level!

Masterful!

Absolutely!

However, this is only 20% of what the Enlightenment Gang has left behind!

Fan Yaeko was completely shocked and completely crippled!

If you learn the secrets of the couple, the casting technique will definitely make a qualitative leap!

Although Fan Yaekzi was revered as the first casting master of the day, he himself never thought he had reached the polar stage of Peak Creation on the casting path, always bearing an apprentice's heart.

Actually, the dog took out a little more weapons.

Simply relying on the prime cold sword and cooperating with yourself, you can surrender your weapon to Master Fan.

So, if you have bone gas, don't be afraid to drug the symptoms!

“Squeak! ”

The cell opened and the warm sun came in.

Under the sight of Delhi, Zhao Doudou and Prince Yuan, Fan Yueko first left the cell and finally came in, the fastest to get out of prison.

“Three. ”

He parked in front of the prison door and said: "It's fortunate to be a prison buddy. I'll see you later! ”

“ …… ”

Derek's eyes sparkled with anger.

I don't have a boneless prison buddy like you! Goodbye, goodbye!

Zhao Doudou was jealous, and he thought that if the monarch so proactively recruited himself, he would not hesitate to say yes!

……

Same day.

Fan Yaozhi became the founder of the church.

So the shock began, because there are many ordinary outside disciples of the sect, everyone has a cold sword and a cold sword!

“Oh, my God! ”

“These weapons are all identical in their workmanship, as if they were printed from a mold! ”

Fan Yaekzi sneaked up on the Sect Gate at will. Every time he met a disciple, every time he evaluated a weapon, his face kept changing.

Absolutely.

The so-called casting means not only weapons, but also equipment and protective gear.

The disciple in the inner gate wore a real sun condom and cut off on the martial arts field. The fierce fight was taking place on this side. Master Fan suddenly rushed in and put it in front of the disciple. He caressed it with his hands and caressed it. "Perfect! Perfect! ”

The next time, Vancouver disciples were depressed.

Because if you don't pay attention slightly, the chapel master will show up and touch his weapons and equipment with his loving palms, until Jane is as drunk as she is!

“Ahhh! ”

In the shed, a male apprentice in a large size ran out with his pants and broke down and yelled, “How could he be here? ”

The obsession with casting has plunged Fan Yaeko into madness, and even after every appraisal of Wanguzong's equipment, he is deeply ashamed.

But...

After a few days of research into armaments, he discovered a flaw.

“Patriarch. ”

In the palace, Fan Yaozhi spoke in a profound tone: “Your casting equipment, though perfect, is still missing something after a few days of observation by me. ”

“What's missing? ”

“Lack…” Fan Yaekzi paused slightly, coveting: “Soul! ”

Jun always smiled.

"Every weapon is inseparable from the caster's thousandhammer," said Fan Yaekzi, "so when it gathers to form, there will be a soul, but Fan does not feel a soul on the equipment cast from the lord. ”

“The Cold Sword is absolutely superior in the same quality, but due to the lack of a single soul, there are flaws in returning it. ”

“Of course.”

“Nor is this defect fatal. ”

“But if they are people who really have special feelings for weapons, because they don't have a soul, they can affect their use, or even their perfection. ”

The Cold Sword and Cold Sword are all weapons and equipment from the casting of the cabinet, impeccable in quality and workmanship, but ultimately produced by similar machines, without being refined by the casters' hammers, there is indeed a lack of soul injection.

Let's get this straight.

There must be a difference between mechanical and manual.

\ "This problem is also recognized here,\" said King Chang, laughing.\ "But limiting your ability to do so will never solve it. Don't you know how to do it?\" ”

“Yes!” said Fan Yaekzi.

King often smiled and laughed. “What way? ”

“Fan A's understanding of martial arts is not very high, but he has a little talent for casting. Combined with centuries of casting, he has condensed the casting atmosphere.” Fan Yaozi said.

“Casting Qi? ”

“The cultivation of martial arts, the cultivation of swords, the cultivation of swords, even the reader can bring together the civilized qi, the casting qi is related to casting. ”

Kingston laughed and understood.

"If you hold these weapons and reshape them slightly, they can be injected into your soul. Although they won't increase significantly in power, they can better fit the user and achieve a true human integration," said Fan Yaekzi. ”

Professional!

He's so meow professional!

"I'm afraid it will take a long time to refine and inject into your soul," said King Chang, laughing. “This weapon, especially the Cold Blade, is almost hands-on. ”

“Soon. ”

Fan Yaekzi was quite proud: “With the casting atmosphere Fan has mastered, it is no difficulty to reshape hundreds of handles a day. ”

A hundred handles a day.

A hundred days is a million handles!

Only a hundred thousand weapons have been refined by themselves in all these years. Isn't that it?

Besides, there is a time and space situation that allows him to go in and reshape, infusing his soul only faster!

“In that case. ”

King Chang clapped his hands with a smile: “Then what are you waiting for? Master Fan has begun to reshape and begin to inject his soul! ”

"Fan Yaekzi said:" Fan can't wait any longer! ”

Weapon forged by King Chang smiles, perfect in quality and workmanship, but lacks soul, which makes him compulsive and must be completely repaired!

……

Casting hall.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

Unlike martial arts, it gradually converges in the room and wraps an empty cold sword before infiltrating deeply.

“Is this the air of casting? ”

The King's smile as he stood next to him was a big surprise.

“Shh!”

A little later, the cold sword beneath the casting air fell gently and was placed on the casting platform.

Fan Yaozhi, sitting on a tray, opened his eyes, his hands staggered, and his beard danced freely under the air waves.

“Buzz! ”

The cast gas released suddenly divided into two strands, then condensed the iron hammer form, and began to strike the Cold Blade once, hiding a clanging bell.

“I'll go!”

King Chang smiled and shocked: “Can you still play like this? Got it! ”

In ancient times, there were anti-vaporization wings, anti-vaporization horses, anti-vaporization cattle, and now there are Fan Yao Zi cast vaporization hammers!

Two iron hammers knock the Cold Blade one at a time, blending the casting gas on the surface to gradually infiltrate and blend with the sword body.

A little.

Fan Metallurgy retrieves the foundry gas.

The Cold Sword has been remodeled, and the sword is glowing like a new one!

“Awesome, awesome!” King used to laugh and thumbs up.

“Hey.”

Fan Yaeko sighed, "I have reached the upper limit of my understanding of the casting technique, I can go to the next level in my lifetime, don't say to inject a soul into a weapon, even the injector spirit is fine. ”

King Chang smiled and opened his eyes. “Can you inject organic spirits? ”

“Mmm!”

"This is the level at which the casting path enters the chemical realm, as documented in ancient books, but unfortunately the meteorite continent is untouched, perhaps just rumours. ”

King Chang laughed comfortingly: "As long as there is such a level in the world, it can be achieved one day with Master Fan's strength. ”

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

Fan Yaekzi laughed. “I borrowed the lord's good words. ”

There was a little bitterness and helplessness in laughter because he knew that if there were such a casting level, he would never understand it in his own enlightenment, because that level was no less than a broken void in martial arts and flew to the realm!