Batian Martial Arts

The Burning Fire Jue is constantly running in Xia Fanchen's body, and he can't feel the passage of time at all. Continuously absorbing the energy in the furnace is the most important thing for him right now.

At this time, he was like a hungry child, absorbing crazily, a large amount of energy was absorbed by Xia Fanchen into his body, and transformed into his own energy.

For Xia Fanchen's practice, although the red-haired old man was very anxious to wait, he still didn't dare to disturb Xia Fanchen, and let others continue to practice.He is also very clear in his heart how much Xia Fanchen needs these energies at this time, so he can only wait.

"It seems that I really need to take a break. I don't have the ability to advance to the first level of the Void." Xia Fanchen thought secretly, although this kind of absorption made Xia Fanchen feel very refreshed.But such absorption will still reach a critical point.If he didn't digest it properly, Xia Fanchen would have no way to absorb it.

Xia Fanchen suddenly opened his eyes, and the flames in the furnace shrank back as if ordered by Xia Fanchen.The flame outside Xia Fanchen's body slowly disappeared after burning for three breaths.

"Boy, are you happy now?" The red-haired old man was also happy when he saw Xia Fanchen wake up.At this time, it was time to discuss serious matters with Xia Fanchen.

"Cool, really cool. Although the quality of this furnace is not very high, it is very suitable for my cultivation." Xia Fanchen stretched his body, looking extraordinarily excited.If I continue to practice here for a month, I can at least reach about the eighth level of the imaginary world.

At this time, the red-haired old man was really speechless to Xia Fanchen. He clearly said that it was very cool, since he still wanted to evaluate his melting pot.But these things are not the focus for the red-haired old man. His focus this time is to let Xia Fanchen learn the art of casting from him.

"Boy, have you considered learning the art of casting from me?" The red-haired old man also became serious now, staring at Xia Fanchen and asked.At this time, he still very much hoped to agree to his request.

"Casting? I'm not interested. I'm here just to practice hard." Xia Fanchen also frowned slightly, and then declined the red-haired old man's request.Just kidding, when it comes to casting techniques, he can be the ancestor of this red-haired old man.Now that Xia Fanchen is studying with him, what else can he learn.

"It would be a waste if you don't learn the art of casting with such a talent. Boy, as long as you agree to learn from me, I am willing to give you everything I have. This old man is a third-level casting master. I believe you will follow me." , I will definitely learn a lot." When the red-haired old man heard that Xia Fanchen rejected him, he immediately became anxious.No matter what, he must strive for such a talent.If I can have such a disciple, it is very possible for me to become famous in the world.

"I'm really not interested in the art of forging. If you want to find a disciple, I advise you to find someone else." Xia Fanchen still rejected the red-haired old man. If he was free before, he could still follow the red-haired old man. Learn, so that you can learn all the advantages of the other party.But now, Xia Fanchen really didn't have time.If your cultivation can't keep up, don't think about everything else.

"Okay, since you don't want to, then I won't force you. This month, I will also let you know the charm of casting." The red-haired old man didn't force Xia Fanchen either, but he didn't give up either.Since the other party does not agree to his words now, he can only let Xia Fanchen know the charm of the casting technique.

"Then you can play by yourself, I won't play with you." Xia Fanchen rolled his eyes at the red-haired old man, and then approached the furnace again to start the next round of training.

The red-haired old man didn't care about Xia Fanchen anymore, and then he approached the furnace, stood beside Xia Fanchen, took out a large piece of metal and began to calcine it.

Soon, the large piece of metal was burnt red. The red-haired old man quickly put it on the casting table, took out his casting hammer in an instant, and began to hit the metal piece continuously.

"Clang, clang, clang."

After several consecutive hammers, a large piece of metal becomes a metal sheet.A large amount of impurities were discharged, and the purity of that piece of metal increased a lot.

"Boy, follow me to learn, and I will definitely make a set of Dao tools for you." The red-haired old man said to Xia Fanchen again.He just wanted to show it in front of Xia Fanchen, to let Xia Fanchen know the charm of casting.Only by letting Xia Fanchen study with him wholeheartedly, will he make great progress.If he forced Xia Fanchen to learn from him, not only would Xia Fanchen not be able to learn anything, but he would also waste his time.

"The calcination is not complete, the rhythm of the casting hammer is unstable, and you still want to forge a good Taoist weapon?" Xia Fanchen still had no way to settle down. He was completely excited when he heard the sound of the casting hammer hitting the metal, and at the first Time pointed out what was wrong with the red-haired old man.

When the red-haired old man heard Xia Fanchen's words, he was completely surprised.He never expected that Xia Fanchen's words hit the nail on the head.Could it be that he really doesn't know how to cast?This is what the red-haired old man thought.He couldn't believe it, Xia Fanchen really had never touched the art of casting.

When he hit the metal block, because of the shock force of the metal block, he couldn't control the strength well, which made his rhythm very bad.If he could control the rhythm well, he would have been promoted to the fourth-level casting master long ago.

"Boy, how do you know what my problem is?" The red-haired old man finally couldn't help but asked Xia Fanchen.It seems that at this moment, he has become a student studying.

"Your problem, as long as a discerning person can see it. You don't even know how to hold the casting hammer, and what rhythm to talk about. I really didn't expect that the chief casting master of Xuanyuan Tianzong couldn't even hold the hammer. Look It looks like I have enjoyed too many days." Xia Fanchen also stood up again at this moment, and was about to give guidance to the red-haired old man.There is no way, if the red-haired old man continues to hold the casting hammer like this, it will be a shame to the foundry master.

"Isn't it held at the top of the hammer handle? This will allow you to fully exert your strength. What do you know?" At this moment, the red-haired old man also refuted Xia Fanchen.He always believed that holding the casting hammer at the top of the hammer handle would allow him to use all his strength and better expel impurities from the metal block.

"Hehe, you are right, you have indeed used all your strength. But what about your rhythm, you hold the handle, do you still have the ability to control the counter-shock force of the metal block?" Xia Fanchen continued to charge said the red-haired old man.If he didn't give it to the red-haired old man, then Xia Fanchen wouldn't be able to listen to the rhythmless metal percussion for a month.

Suddenly, the red-haired old man also figured out the problem, and his expression became very excited.The problem of so many years was solved by Xia Fanchen's words.

"A master, an absolute master. Such a person, I still want to accept him as an apprentice, I am really too arrogant." The red-haired old man secretly thought, no wonder the other party is unwilling to apprentice, it turns out that he is master.It would be a strange thing for an owner of Ultimate Flame not to be interested in the art of casting.

Now that the red-haired old man has figured out all the problems, he doesn't ask Xia Fanchen to worship him as a teacher anymore.He wouldn't dare to accept a person whose attainments in the art of casting were stronger than his own.

"Then how do we adjust this?" The red-haired old man also corrected his attitude now, and began to ask Xia Fanchen humbly.If Xia Fanchen can make him improve, it will be a good opportunity for him.

"Divide the handle of the hammer into ten points, then hold the seven points and try again. I believe you will find the result this time." Xia Fanchen is still very calm, and he is still willing to guide such a problem.Because when casting, as long as you find your own rhythm, that is wonderful.

If there is no way to master the rhythm, the knocking sound will be noisy, which makes people very dissatisfied.

The red-haired old man also nodded slowly, and then burned the metal piece red again, and then began to strike it with his casting hammer.

When the first hammer went down, the red-haired old man just felt that his strength was much weaker, and the amount of impurities discharged was also a little less.However, the counter-shock force was not that strong. With his own strength, he could completely control the casting hammer.

With the second hammer down, the red-haired old man was already shocked. Isn't this feeling the rhythm he has been looking for?Today, under the guidance of this young man, he finally found it.

A few consecutive blows made the red-haired old man feel very wonderful.With such a knock, he also had a feeling that he didn't want to stop.For so many years, he has been looking for this feeling.He never thought that it was such a simple principle.

In the end, the metal block had completely turned into pieces, and there was no need for the red-haired old man to knock anymore, so he slowly stopped his knocking.

At this time, the way he looked at Xia Fanchen was different.It can be said that Xia Fanchen's arrival helped him solve the problems that plagued him all his life.Just because of this kindness, the red-haired old man had no choice but to be polite to Xia Fanchen.

"Little brother, this feeling is really good. I really want to thank you this time, but what about the insufficient calcination you said before?" The tone of the red-haired old man's words changed. It's the same, from the previous kid to a little brother.He also regrets his previous behavior now, if he had known this was the case, he would not have beaten Xia Fanchen.

And this time, he was really worried that Xia Fanchen would not answer his questions.