Chapter 1236 1237 Stimulate the Fat Man

With his comprehension of the Eight Desolate Swords of Xingluo, as well as two trials in the Hall of Magical Dragons, as well as the experience and experience of participating in all kinds of strange arts during these days, Mu Hanyan's understanding of the laws of heaven and earth has actually been Far beyond her cultivation realm.

If there is no one to give advice, it will be entirely up to you to figure it out. It may be difficult to integrate it into the technique of alchemy, but after seeing Feng Qingyu's previous technique and scrutinizing it carefully, Mu Hanyan's heart is suddenly enlightened.

Looking at Mu Hanyan's hand tricks, Feng Qingyu's proud smile gradually solidified on her face, and her eyes were full of surprise.

how can that be?

Mu Hanyan's hand tricks were still the same as before, some were learned from him, some were learned from the Heavenly Golden Temple, and some were figured out by himself.

Although these hand tricks are a little jerky, they are not wrong at all, and several different hand tricks are integrated and integrated, so there is no conflict at all.

You must know that it took more than thirty years for him to learn the refining method of this magic weapon. How could Mu Hanyan have learned it so quickly?

Just when Feng Qingyu was surprised, Mu Hanyan's heart was full of understanding and joy.

It was not until she tried to make the magic tool that Mu Hanyan realized that the refining of this magic tool did not require as much alchemy techniques as she imagined, but rather higher requirements for understanding the laws.

As long as you have enough understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, and then use this to adjust the hand tricks, master the heat, and refine the magic tools, it is not much more difficult than refining other tools.

Of course, this is only for her, for others, it is as difficult as reaching the sky to understand the laws of heaven and earth. Many people can only touch the edge of the laws after practicing for a hundred years, and they want to integrate them into alchemy. , is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Only a cultivation monster like Mu Hanyan, who is the only one in the world, would find it simple. Who made her contrary to others, her understanding of the law is far higher than her own cultivation.

Finally, the golden bracelet gradually took shape, and a faint white light also appeared in Mu Hanyan's palm.

For Mu Hanyan, in fact, the biggest difficulty in refining magic weapons lies in the control of the heat. Just like alchemy, without ten or eight years of tempering, it is difficult to master the heat. Make a pile of scrap metal. But don't forget, Mu Hanyan still has the Chaos Heavenly Fire. Although this Heavenly Fire is still extremely weak, it cannot be used directly for refining artifacts as Ling Baobao said, but it is foolproof to assist in controlling the fire.

"Om" Under Feng Qingyu's stunned gaze, a golden bracelet appeared in front of him.

"Fatty, do you want to try the power of this magic weapon I made?" Mu Hanyan said to Feng Qingyu with a little pride.

"What, Fatty, I'm your master." Fatty was furious.

"I didn't worship you as a teacher. I want to accept Mu Hanyan as my apprentice even for this little trick. Don't you think you are a little too thick-skinned?" Mu Hanyan smiled contemptuously.

"Trick of the worm, how dare you say that my alchemy technique is a trick of the worm? Alright, I'll show you a few more tricks." Fatty's self-esteem was greatly hurt, and he grabbed the alchemy furnace inexhaustibly, and quickly played the trick.

He didn't notice at all, there was a sly smile in Mu Hanyan's eyes.

No matter how disdainful he was of Feng Qingyu's character, Mu Hanyan had to admit that this wretched fat man's alchemy skills were indeed superb. If he could learn it, he might be able to repair that glazed holy garment by himself.

However, even for the sake of the Liuli Sacred Clothes, Mu Hanyan was resolutely unwilling to worship Feng Qingyu as her teacher. No way, who made him so wretched, with such a master, Miss Mu is afraid that she will never want to sleep peacefully in her life.

Not wanting to take him as a teacher, and wanting to learn his alchemy technique, the best way Mu Hanyan could think of was to use the method of brute force.

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The time of the night passed in a hurry, and a fish-white tinge appeared on the side of the day, and Mu Hanyan stopped again.

There were already a lot of various instruments on the table, half of them were from Feng Qingyu's hands, and the other half were from Mu Hanyan's hands.

"It's too simple, isn't there anything more difficult?" Mu Hanyan casually threw the magic weapon in his hand on the table, and said still.

Although Feng Qingyu's later refining of the instruments became higher and higher, and the techniques became more and more difficult, but Mu Hanyan already knew the principle and did not follow his techniques, but relied on his own understanding of the laws. , coupled with the miraculous power of Chaos Skyfire, they were successfully refined one by one.

Feng Qingyu managed to close the eldest's mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

He could never have imagined that the alchemy technique that he had spent decades to achieve would not be difficult for Mu Hanyan, no matter what kind of tricks, he would learn it in a little bit.

Such aptitude not only surprised Fang Qingyu, but also felt deeply disappointed. Over the past few hundred years, he has traveled all over the world, and he has come to Longyan College several times, just to accept a mantle, but those so-called geniuses, compared with Mu Hanyan, I am afraid that calling them mediocre is a compliment he is.

However, it was precisely because Mu Hanyan's aptitude was so unbelievable that even he himself felt that he was not qualified to accept him as his apprentice.

Living in the same era as someone like Mu Hanyan, not only the disciples of the academy were under a lot of pressure, but even an expert like Feng Qingyu was under the same pressure.

"Is there nothing, then I'm going to bed. If I knew you were just doing this trick, why don't I go to bed earlier." Mu Hanyan yawned and said.

"Hmph, it only takes a moment to refine these instruments. Naturally, they won't be too difficult, and they can't be called high-quality instruments. I'll make a decent instrument another day, and then let you see." Feng Qingyu Angered into anger, he kept silent about accepting disciples, and walked away with a black face.

Seeing Feng Qingyu giving up like this, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He originally thought that if he stimulated him, there would be even greater gains.

After a hard night, Mu Hanyan was also a little tired, so she put away the magic tools and went into the room to rest.

"Hehe, Ruzi can be taught, Ruzi can be taught!" In the house next to him, Gong Hongru rubbed his long beard and said to himself, with a gratified smile on his face.

When his strength reached the realm of Mu Hanyan, he could recover his energy without taking a long rest. When Gu Yushu made breakfast and Hua Yue and others sat down at the table after washing up, Mu Hanyan also walked out of the room in high spirits.

"The disciple pays respects to the master." Tan Yu and the Gu brothers saluted respectfully.

"You don't need to be so polite at home." Mu Hanyan waved her hand and said.

When he accepted them as apprentices, the main reason was to help them stay in the academy. Mu Hanyan was really not used to being carefully served by their master every day.

"By the way, you were practicing alchemy last night, right? How's it going?" Hua Yue asked.