Sister's training method is not scientific

Yang Hui held almost every piece of Hundred Refined Iron in his hand at an extremely fast speed and inspected it. He could clearly feel that this was a process for a novice weapon refiner, from just getting started to becoming a veteran.

Most of his disciples have also gone through such a process.

Weapon refining is an art that requires hard work, and every progress is accompanied by endless sweat.

so. Yang Hui felt that Yun Jin's desire to learn the art of weapon refining in such a short period of time was completely a fool's errand.

But looking at these pieces of smelted iron...

If these hundreds of smelted irons were of very uniform quality, he would definitely think that Yunjin bought them from outside.

But.

But every piece of these hundred-smelted iron has signs of progress!

After watching these hundreds of iron smeltings, he seemed to see the progress of a weapon smelting master day by day.

It is not very scientific to say that these are bought. Who can buy such a progressively improved Baili Iron just right?

There is a high probability that these hundreds of smelting irons were made by Yun Jin himself! Otherwise, there would be no trace of such progress.

Yang Hui picked up a piece with some trembling.

This piece. Both the quality and technique are perfect.

It is enough to prove that the refiner is infinitely close, and is even a second-grade weapon refiner!

In one month, a second-grade weapon refiner?

Is this possible?

Yang Hui felt like he was going crazy.

How outrageous is this?

It was so outrageous that even if he acted as a second-in-command and reported to Zhao Wuji immediately, Zhao Wuji would find someone to beat him out and tell him he was talking nonsense.

Yang Hui grabbed a handful of his hair frantically.

He now had an urge to find Yun Jin, capture her, and torture her for three days and nights.

otherwise!

He will feel that all these years of hard work are a joke!

Ordinary people who work hard all their lives are really not as good as a genius' flash of inspiration?

Yang Hui began to pace back and forth a little irritably.

He is the peak master.

He has a strong character.

He needs to calm down.

He needs to calm down.

but!

How calm this made him!

Yang Hui glanced at the hill-like Bailian Iron and suddenly thought of something. His eyes lit up and he immediately found a disciple.

You go to Tianjian Peak and ask Yun Jin to come over. Yang Hui said calmly: She left a storage bag with some things in it. I don't have the habit of taking other people's things for nothing, so let her come over. , I will pay her spiritual stones.

The disciple responded.

Yang Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, Yun Jin should be coming.

He had said before that after the black iron was refined into hundred-melted iron, Lingwei Peak was willing to recycle it at a high price.

Hundred-refined iron and thousand-refined iron are the two most common materials. No matter how much they purchase, Spirit Weapon Peak will never lose money.

Of course, Yang Hui looked down upon this small amount of profit. He just wanted to find a chance to see Yun Jin again.

This time.

He must ask clearly!

As for after asking clearly?

Yang Hui hasn't thought about it yet.

Soon, the disciple came back.

Yang Hui controlled the urge to stretch his neck, and the old god sat on the high platform.

Instead, this disciple came back alone.

Why did you come back by yourself? Yang Hui's expression was a bit unbearable!

The disciple was a little innocent: Junior sister Yun said that she didn't have time to come over, so she could just ask the disciple to bring the spirit stone to her.

Yang Hui gritted his teeth: Then what? You just come back like this?

The disciple looked confused.

What else?

What Junior Sister Yun said is reasonable and well-founded, and there is no problem at all.

Yang Hui stared at him for a while, wanting to scold him, but didn't know how to scold him!

I could only wave him away.

Then the spirit stone... The disciple felt a little aggrieved. He had already promised to Junior Sister Yun.

Get out! Yang Hui directly picked up something and threw it.

The disciple was startled and did not dare to stay any longer, so he hurried away.

Yang Hui sat alone for a while, with a helpless smile on his lips.

This Yunjin!

She can't come anywhere.

She was clearly forcing herself to take the initiative to see her!

But he was really curious.

Late at night.

A sneaky figure entered Tianjian Peak.

He was wary at first.

But Tianjian Peak was completely unprepared and allowed him to drive straight into the inner peak.

When they arrived at Yunjin's residence, the door of Yunjin's small bamboo house was even open.

Yang Hui suddenly understood again.

This has been waiting for him for a long time.

Yang Hui always felt that the open door was like a devil's door, dragging him into the abyss.

but……

Yang Hui said to himself: It's here now...

He stepped up and walked in.

Yun Jinzheng looked at him with a smile: Master Yang, would you like some tea?

Can you still drink it now?

Yang Hui sat down silently.

Gu Jinghong poured tea thoughtfully.

Yang Hui couldn't help but glance at Gu Jinghong.

Although he had heard about it, he was still slightly shocked when he saw Gu Jinghong being trained so submissively by Yun Jin.

Yang Hui coughed lightly and said slowly: Did I see those hundred-forged iron? Did you forge it yourself?

Yun Jin nodded with a look of helplessness on his face: Master Yang, you are right! The art of refining weapons is really difficult. I practiced day and night for a full twenty days! I barely managed to break through to the level of a second-grade weapon refining master. Ah! Is this too difficult? You think, if this continues, it will take more than ten years for me to break through to the ninth level?

Yang Hui: ...

He doesn't want to drink tea.

He wanted to throw the tea cup at Yun Jinli's face.

But he held back.

He forced himself to say calmly: You must have learned the art of weapon refining before, that's why you can master it so quickly.

Yun Jin thought for a moment: I have seen a blacksmith making iron, does this count?

She looked very sincere.

Yang Hui fell silent.

But Yun Jin knew how turbulent he was in his heart.

Because he had just given himself three consecutive shots of 500 emotion points.

Yang Hui gritted his teeth: That doesn't count. So, you are starting from scratch in front of you?

If that doesn't count, that's probably it. Yun Jin sighed: Without anyone's guidance, progress is very slow. Peak Master, you are right, I still have to find a famous teacher to give guidance. By the way, I'm twenty I am a second-grade genius. Is my talent in weapon refining very bad? Is there any weapon refining master willing to take me on?

Yun Jin looked very sincere.

Yang Hui looked at her and squeezed out each word: Oh, I think this talent is pretty good.

Yun Jin also nodded.

It should be okay. Because Yang Hui gave her another 500.

Yun Jin still looked very sad, and she said: Peak Master, please don't comfort me. Not only did it take me twenty days to advance to the second level, it even took me seven days to successfully upgrade Tai'a Sword to the star.

Am I too useless for a person like me?

Yun Jin looked at Yang Hui sincerely, as if she wanted to be comforted by him.

Yang Hui: ...

He squeezed the tea cup.

Hesitating between splashing Yunjin and not splashing Yunjin.

at last.

He asked slowly: Tai'ajian, has it risen to the stars?