I am Bai Feng

Chapter 72 Starting to Forge Soldiers

Daxia Civilization Institute,

Zhubing College, Zhao Li's research institute,

"A bunch of idiots! How many times have I said this? If the golden pattern is distorted, don't continue to build it! Shoddy as good, this is what those trash soldiers will do!"

"If you forge soldiers for others, you still forge such garbage weapons, then don't call them my disciples! I can't afford to lose this man!"

Before entering, Bai Feng could hear Zhao Li's angry curses.

Zhao Li is still the same!

Bai Feng sighed, pushed open the door, and walked in.

Inside the research institute, the ground fire was rising, and the air was dry and hot.

Several students of Zhao Li are concentrating on forging the Wenbing in front of them.

Zhao Li stood beside him, his face flushed red, wondering if he was angry.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Li turned his head and saw Bai Feng standing at the door.

Bai Feng saluted and said with a smile, "Teacher, I'm here to see you."

Zhao Ligang was about to smile, but he didn't know what to think of. He suddenly put on a straight face, and said lightly: "I can't do it. Researcher Bai waved his hand to cut the sun and the moon, so majestic! I am a little Lingyun, how can I be your teacher?"

Bai Feng was taken aback, stepped forward quickly, and said with a smile, "Teacher, stop joking, it has nothing to do with strength. In my heart, you will always be my teacher!"

Zhao Li snorted coldly: "Really? Then why do people outside say that you are a formation master, not a soldier casting master? I'm afraid no one knows, your teacher Bai Feng is from the soldier casting department, right?"

Bai Feng couldn't help laughing, and he said why Zhao Li had such an attitude?Dare to be awkward.

"Teacher, didn't I come here? Don't worry, I will let them know right away, Bai Feng, he is Zhao Li's student and a master of casting soldiers!"

"Oh? What are you going to do?"

"Help you cast soldiers. Didn't I say before that I want to help you recast land soldiers?"

Zhao Li frowned and said, "Help me build soldiers? What level are you at now?"

"Elementary level."

Zhao Li was stunned for a moment,
Next to it, there was a loud noise, the stove flew, the weapon exploded, and a figure was instantly blown away!

Like a chain reaction, loud bangs followed, weapons exploded, and figures flew upside down!

Zhao Li suddenly shouted angrily: "A bunch of trash! How many times have I said this, don't worry! This little thing can make you lose control of your balance. If you are like this, you will never be able to enter the lower ranks in your life!"

The one who fried the furnace first was Zhao Li's first disciple.

At this time, the big disciple looked up helplessly and looked at Zhao Li.

Ground floor, teacher, this is ground floor!I've been studying casting soldiers for so long, and I'm only at the advanced level of the mysterious rank.

How old is Bai Feng? He can fight against the sun and the moon. He is also a formation master, and he is still an earth-level soldier-casting master?How can I feel at ease?
Besides, teacher, aren't you surprised?
Zhao Li was indeed surprised, but he didn't want to show it in front of his disciples.

At this time, he looked at Bai Feng, and said lightly: "The ground level is not just for talking. Come, let me have a look at forging a weapon."

While speaking, Zhao Li waved his hand, and a furnace rose.

Bai Feng said with a smile: "Teacher, I don't need Earth Fire, I have the Divine Art of Casting Soldiers."

Zhao Li nodded and said, "What materials do you want?"

"No need, I brought the materials myself."

After the words fell, a large amount of materials appeared on the ground.

The next moment, the materials on the ground floated into the air.

The flame rises and melts the material; the water flows through it to extract the essence; the word "ju" emerges to condense the essence!
A big hammer appeared in Bai Feng's hand, beating the essence of these materials.

Hammer after hammer, a small sword was formed, and golden patterns began to appear.

Bai Feng calmly took out a few more divine scripts.

The divine inscription of the word "wood" is firewood, the inscription of the word "wind" blows the wind to increase the intensity of the fire, and the inscription of the word "jin" polishes the gold pattern.

The God-Expanding Hammer kept hitting, and the sense of shock spread throughout the research institute.

On the small sword, there are more and more golden patterns!

Zhao Li watched silently from the side, feeling emotional in his heart.

What a genius, he is a good seed for casting soldiers!
It's only been a while, and the technique is already so sophisticated, he can also use stacking hammers, and the divine script is also suitable for casting soldiers.

Now it is the elementary level of the earth rank. If you concentrate on building soldiers, in a few years, you will become a heaven rank!
Pity!
An hour later, there were already 35 golden lines on the little sword!

Zhao Li was still watching, while his eldest disciple came over.

"Teacher, some juniors can't stay any longer, I want to take them away first."

Zhao Li glanced over there, and found that some people's Qi and blood were out of order.

"It's really useless, all right, you guys go out first."

After a while, only Bai Feng and Zhao Li were left in the hall.

Bai Feng was still beating, and the feeling of shock was getting stronger and stronger.

Zhao Li's physical body trembled slightly, following Bai Feng's vibration frequency, constantly adjusting.

Three hours later, there were already 72 golden lines on the little sword.

Sweat dripped from Bai Feng's head, his white robe fluttered, and he kept waving the hammer.

Gradually, the 73rd golden pattern took shape.

It was a matter of course, without the slightest difficulty.

Zhao Li didn't call to stop, neither did Bai Feng.

Keep casting!
Another two hours later, Bai Feng had already cast a Wenbing with 81 golden patterns.

Only one step away, you will reach the middle level of the ground!
Bai Feng's white robe had faded to his waist, his upper body was exposed, and he kept waving a big hammer.

With continuous tapping, the 82nd golden pattern on the small sword appeared.

With another hammer, Bai Feng suddenly stopped casting.

The divine text was retracted, and the small sword fell into his hand.

"Teacher, fortunately, I am a middle-level civil soldier!"

Zhao Li frowned and said, "Why don't you continue casting?"

Bai Feng explained: "I'm already a little bit powerless. If I continue, I'll add a few distorted golden patterns at most, and it won't be as good as it is now."

Zhao Li snorted, accepting Bai Feng's statement.

Bai Feng smiled and said, "Teacher, you should believe it now, right? I can help you rebuild the ground soldiers."

"you can not!"

Bai Feng froze for a moment,
Zhao Li said bluntly: "What I need is someone who is weaker than me to assist me. You are too strong and will take my position, so I don't need you to help me build soldiers."

Zhao Liyi said that Bai Feng was not in a hurry, and said calmly: "Teacher, don't worry, I have a solution for this!"

After the words fell, the divine inscription of the word "Fen" emerged and turned into another Bai Feng.

Bai Feng said with a smile: "This is my avatar, I can control the strength of the avatar as long as I first entered the mountains and seas. When the time comes, I will use the avatar to forge soldiers with you."

Zhao Li cursed secretly,
grass!There are so many sacred texts, how can there be all kinds of them!
Zhao Li took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Since this is the case, don't delay, start casting soldiers now!"

Bai Feng nodded,

"I'll go and get the vitality secret realm, you wait here for a while."

After speaking, Zhao Li ran away.

Bai Feng stayed where he was, recovering his consumption.

Suddenly, there was movement in the storage ring, Bai Feng frowned, and took out a mask.

Xuanji is contacting him?

Bai Feng put on the mask and typed with willpower.

"Elder Xuanji, what's the matter?"

After a while, Xuan Ji replied, "Xuan 53, Lie Tian Pavilion has now entered the military territory. You have been stationed in Daxia Mansion for nearly a year, and your colleagues need your help."

Bai Feng's face moved slightly, and he said quickly: "Elder, have you come to the Human Realm?"

"What do you ask for this?"

"I'm worried that something will happen to the elder. If the elder really comes to the human realm, I can help you."

"Hehe, I won't bother you. I've already told you the task, and it's up to you to do it or not."

Afterwards, Xuanji disconnected.

Bai Feng thought for a while, took out a sound transmission talisman, and said through the sound transmission: "Help me find out, among the elders from Lietian Pavilion who came to Human Realm this time, is there anyone named Xuanji?"

After a while, there was a reply from the opposite side,
"Teacher, I asked my immediate elders. The one named Xuan Ji has indeed come to the Human Realm, but the exact location is not clear."

"Well, that's enough."

Bai Feng's expression was weird, what was Xuanji thinking?How dare you come to the Human Realm?Are you not afraid to catch him yourself?

Or, like Xuanjia, he is a strong human race?
At this time, Zhao Li came back with a mirror of vitality.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Li said while releasing the vitality secret realm.

"nothing!"

Bai Feng came back to his senses and said with a smile.

I don't think so much anymore, as long as Xuanji comes to Daxia Mansion, he will definitely be caught.

The most important thing now is to help Zhao Li cast soldiers!
(End of this chapter)