Douluo's Fate Modification System

Chapter 394 Chapter [-] No, who of us is the teacher?

"Brother blacksmith, I was born as a blacksmith when I was a child. I am very familiar with this job."

Xia Ling smiled.

When it comes to blacksmithing, he said that he is the second person in the world of Douluo, and absolutely no one dares to call himself the number one.

Didn't you see that two and half of the three master craftsmen of Douluo Dalu are his apprentices?

"Oh? That couldn't be better, it can save a lot of time for practice. You have to know that the processes of purification, casting, quenching, normalizing, annealing, tempering, grinding, etc. also have to stand in the production of soul guides. A huge proportion."

Sun Mingfeng also smiled and asked, "I just don't know what level of blacksmith you are, junior? Intermediate blacksmith? Senior blacksmith?"

Xia Ling shook his head.

"neither."

"Not at all? Are you a master blacksmith? Can't you? How old are you? Brother, you are not just a junior blacksmith, are you? No wonder, you are only 15 years old this year and almost [-], so where did you get so much time? Practice blacksmithing?"

Xia Ling shook his head again.

"Brother, you misunderstood. I have been in blacksmithing since I was six years old. If I remember correctly, I became a master blacksmith in only one year."

"Become a master blacksmith at the age of seven? Are you a monster? Don't tell me you are now a master blacksmith!"

"No."

"That's okay, or it would hit me too much."

Sun Mingfeng let out a long breath.

He himself is only a master-level blacksmith, it would be a bit shameful if his junior brother surpassed him.

"Brother, I am a master craftsman."

"Pfft what are you talking about? Say it again? Don't make fun of your brother!"

Xia Ling struggled to remove Sun Mingfeng's hands from his shoulders, and said it again seriously.

"Brother, I'm not joking with you. I'm a master craftsman. I was born with supernatural power since I was a child, and after I awakened my martial soul, I was out of control. Ever since I became a blacksmith, my casting level has been improving at an extremely fast speed. Improve. Until a while ago, I had broken through the threshold of a master craftsman. If you don't believe me, I can cast it for you on the spot."

Xia Ling was also very helpless about claiming that he was a master craftsman.

He wanted to say that he was an ordinary blacksmith, but how would he act out this matter?
As long as the metal is heated in the furnace, he can complete a hundred forgings with a single hammer, and more seriously, a thousand forgings.

It's so hard to pretend like you don't know anything about it.

It's better to admit it directly.

Anyway, it has shocked the world several times, and this time is not bad.

Under Sun Mingfeng's almost dull gaze, Xia Ling took out a series of blacksmith supplies such as a firebox, a blast furnace, a forging hammer, and an iron felt from the storage ring.

In the eyes of the other party looking at the monster, he heated a piece of Mithril collected yesterday to a suitable temperature.

Suppressing the discomfort and performing the standard violent casting method.

Seven hammers down, this mithril has been purified to the best state.

It's not that Xia Ling doesn't want to use Spirit Forging.

Even if he forced a hundred forgings under his level, the spirit metals he forged would crush a large part of the ordinary metals purified by violent casting.

This will wear out soon?
In desperation, he had no choice but to return to his old career.

It wasn't until Xia Ling completed the purification for a few minutes that Sun Mingfeng finally came to his senses and passively accepted the fact that his junior brother was a master-level blacksmith.

This he is really outrageous! Open the door for Outrageous, Outrageous is home!
My little junior has turned from a genius to a monster, and now from a monster to a monster!
We are all human, why are you so outstanding?
Originally, Sun Mingfeng planned to teach him casting first today, so that he could lay the foundation first before making soul tools.

It's better now, just change it to the junior brother to teach him.

Who is a master blacksmith like himself?

With a depressed mood, Sun Mingfeng continued to teach Xia Ling.

As the explanation continued, Sun Mingfeng gradually found confidence in the field he was most familiar with, and began to eloquently explain various theories of soul tools.

To be honest, Sun Mingfeng is not a very qualified teacher.

As a seventh-level soul engineer, he will subconsciously ignore many things that he thinks are common sense during the explanation process.

This leads to gaps in the connection of knowledge, and the explanation speed is extremely fast.

If it were a real soul engineer apprentice, he would definitely only be able to understand a little superficially.

But it doesn't matter, the student he teaches is Xia Ling after all.

Xia Ling is like a dry sponge, continuously absorbing this knowledge.

With his astonishing memory, he can completely imprint these contents into the sea of ​​consciousness.

He can also reversely deduce a part of "common sense" that Sun Mingfeng has ignored based on his knowledge of formations, forging, and metals.

Under Sun Mingfeng's teaching, Xia Ling felt as if he had opened a new door.

A gate of Douluo's characteristic technology.

The soul guide system in the traditional sense is indeed much more mature than the soul guide he modified with magic formation.

Many difficulties that he couldn't overcome before coming to Sun Moon Continent can be easily solved under the system of traditional soul guides.

If you combine the two and learn from each other's strengths, you will definitely be able to collide with a brighter spark!

Under this kind of high-intensity brainstorming, his brain and consciousness are running at the limit speed.

Occasionally, if he asked some questions about something he didn't understand, Sun Mingfeng would answer them one by one.

Between this lecture and listening, the whole morning passed in a flash.

The people Sun Mingfeng was talking about were a little tired, and their mouths were even more parched, so they had to drink the water that Xia Ling had prepared for him many times.

On the other hand, Xia Ling, Ting Le was still full of energy and energy all morning, and he had the urge to listen to it for another eight hours.

This is the advantage of both physical fitness and mental strength, and he is much stronger than others in learning.

"No, I can't stand it anymore. Take a break, take a break, let's go have a meal."

Under Xia Ling's eager eyes, Sun Mingfeng spoke hard for another half an hour, and finally lost.

What a world!

It turned out that when he was in school, he was always looking forward to the teacher's dismissal.

How come he became a student after he became a teacher and dragged the teacher to stop get out of class?

"OK then"

Xia Ling was a little bit unsatisfied.

When learning a new knowledge that he is interested in, this feeling is simply extremely happy, and it is unstoppable.

But the teacher stopped, so he had no choice but to stop.

"By the way, brother, can we cook in the laboratory?"

Sun Mingfeng was a little confused, he hesitated and said, "Eh? The working area of ​​the laboratory can withstand high temperature and the ventilation is good, so it should be possible, right?"

"That's fine."

The voice did not fall.

With a bang, an integrated metal stove hit the floor of the work area.

What Xia Ling took out was the old buddy who had been with him for many years.

In a sense, it is not an exaggeration for this guy to have witnessed the love between him and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Senior brother, I'll give you some hard vegetables to make up for at noon, your body is too weak."

Sun Mingfeng: "."

He wanted to say that he was not false at all.

Turn around and think about the delicious food cooked by my junior brother.
Forget it, he endured it.

If he can eat this kind of delicacy every day, then he is a fool!
Watching Xia Ling busy on the stove for a while, with all kinds of ingredients flying up and down, Sun Mingfeng couldn't help sighing.

The talent of his little junior is really too monstrous.

On weekdays, when I give lectures to junior students, those stupid guys will soon be unable to keep up and start to lose touch with his thinking.

But juniors are different.

He accepted all the content he explained, and he could draw inferences from one instance and ask himself some derived questions.

The cooking is delicious, the martial soul cultivation is powerful, and the casting part has become a master craftsman. Maybe he will become the ninth-level soul instructor that the teacher has been pursuing all his life.

After eating a special spiritual chef meal prepared by Xia Ling, Sun Mingfeng felt that his whole body was full of strength again, and he could fight another [-] rounds!

then
Then he was oppressed by Xia Ling for another whole afternoon, and he didn't eat until after eight o'clock in the evening.

If Luo Hongchen didn't see his two disciples for a day, so he didn't feel relieved and came to the laboratory to take a look, Sun Mingfeng didn't know how long Sun Mingfeng would be squeezed by Xia Ling.

After the master and apprentice had a dinner together, Xia Ling said hello and went back to the dormitory to sort out what he had learned that day.

Sun Mingfeng cried to Luo Hongchen in the laboratory with his nose full of tears, telling him how beastly his junior is.

"Teacher, you don't know, the junior brother is simply a beast! He is not a human!"

Luo Hongchen recalled the delicacy he ate just now, and angrily said: "What are you talking about? Do you ever say that about your junior brother? Don't say such ambiguous words! What does it look like if it spreads!"

Sun Mingfeng said aggrievedly: "Then do you know what level of blacksmith Zhaoguang is?"

"What level? Can it still be a master-level blacksmith?"

"of course not!"

"Isn't that enough? Chaoguang is a golden dragon spirit, and he has a unique advantage in casting. It's strange to be a blacksmith or a master blacksmith?"

"But he is a master craftsman!"

Luo Hongchen: "???"

what are you talking about?
Afterwards, Sun Mingfeng recounted all the events that happened today.

This time Luo Hongchen was also a little confused.

A master craftsman under the age of 16?

Seven Hammers completed Mithril refining?

Is this Nima still a person?

"Okay, I know. You go back to rest first, and tomorrow you will continue to teach the basics of the Chaoguang soul guide. You have also seen the situation today. The teaching speed of the lower grades is like a snail crawling for your junior, and you can only do it alone. teach."

Sun Mingfeng's face collapsed instantly.

"Teacher, can I apply for an additional teaching assistant? I think that fellow Jin Zheng has a good relationship with Chaoguang. Isn't he considered half of your disciple? Why don't you call him here too. He will talk continuously for more than ten hours a day. class, I really can't stand it."

".I'll take a look tomorrow. Jin Zheng and your uncle are still busy with the project at hand."

After dismissing the mournful Sun Mingfeng, Luo Hongchen rubbed his temples on both sides of his head with both hands.

"Zhaoguang, Zhaoguang, I hope you are really innocent. I don't want to meet you one day."

This time, Xia Ling did not secretly listen to the conversation between Luo Hongchen and Sun Mingfeng in the room.

He has been completely addicted to the world of soul tools and cannot extricate himself.

This wonderful feeling of acquiring knowledge is really refreshing.

Relying solely on Sun Mingfeng's oral explanation is too slow, and I need to find a more efficient way of learning.

I don't know what is in the library of the Royal Soul Engineering Academy of the Sun Moon Empire, maybe I can consider self-study.

Just do it.

Thinking of this, Xia Ling jumped up from the chair, picked up the notes he had just sorted out, and went straight to the library of the outer courtyard.

As the saying goes, tall buildings rise from the ground.

At this stage, too advanced knowledge is not suitable for him. He needs enough basic knowledge to lay a solid foundation.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the library in the outer courtyard was brightly lit, but there was almost no sound.

After Xia Ling came here, he found that there was no student in the entire library except for the gatekeeper Contra Master.

This is true, who is free to read a book in the middle of the night?

After swiping his ID card to enter and carefully reading the rules and regulations of the library, Xia Ling excitedly went straight to the first shelf where the knowledge of first-level soul tools was stored.

Books here are not allowed to be borrowed.

Either you find a way to copy it by hand, or you can only watch it here.

But Xia Ling couldn't be troubled by this.

He only needs to scan it once with his spiritual sense, and these contents have been engraved into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Even if there are some omissions, the bookshelf function of the system can also assist in recording.

When Xia Ling came to the bookshelf, he realized that the library was not deserted because it was late at night.

It's because no one comes here usually.

A thick layer of dust had accumulated on the bookshelves.

Xia Ling took down a few books.

With a weak cleansing technique on his hands, he carefully wiped off the dust on the books, found a seat with a large stack of books and sat down.

No one is fine, no one will bother you.

He was happy and quiet.

After a while, Xia Ling stopped the pen in his hand and closed the last page of the book.

He put the books back in their place and picked out a big stack again.

After wiping the dust off, continue reading.

It is a reckless waste of such knowledge to be left on the shelf for nothing.

Unknowingly, the alarm set by the soul guide clock rang, and the whole night passed like this.

Xia Ling sorted out her question book and study notes, counted down the pages of the book she hadn't finished reading, and put it back in place.

When Sun Mingfeng arrived at the first laboratory and looked at the book of questions Xia Ling handed him, he was in a daze.

"Junior brother, you didn't sleep all night last night, did you?"

Xia Ling nodded.

"Last night, I felt that I still didn't understand some knowledge, so I went to the library to read the books all night. No, I encountered more problems."

Sun Mingfeng took the question booklet and sighed: "Your mental strength is really enviable. If I don't sleep all night, I will definitely be listless the next day."

Facts have proved that Xia Ling read the book by himself to find out the problems, and the learning mode Sun Mingfeng answered was much more efficient than simply lecturing.

Everyone has their own different learning methods.

Obviously, Xia Ling is suitable for this.

Although the knowledge records in the books are vast and varied, they are not as concise as what Sun Mingfeng said.

But it just so happened that what he needed most was this expanse.

It is best not to let go of every detail.

The wider the better, he can forcibly memorize all the contents with his powerful consciousness.

He really forgot, he can also use the bookshelf function of the system to search and re-memorize.

For Xia Ling, what he needs to master is not just a certain branch of soul tools.

What he has to do is to learn this entire system of soul mentors, integrate it with cultivation techniques such as arrays and refining tools, and create a battle armor 5000 years in advance.

Most importantly, he wants to bring the entire soul engineer system back to Douluo Dalu!
Under such a premise, Xia Ling's study life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

　Thanks to book friend 20210724204602184 and book friend 20220112165243740 for the rewards from the two bosses and the monthly tickets of the bosses

　　
　
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