Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 115 Don’t Agree, Just Take the Things

Zhang Wang left in a daze, and Tang Miaoxing really couldn't find any reason to comfort him.

It’s like a martial art suddenly appeared in the world that is more powerful than Dan Shi and can be easily mastered by a three-year-old child.

I'm afraid his performance is not as good as Zhang Wang's at this moment.

"A mass-produced magical weapon... is it really the Eight Great Techniques?"

Tang Miaoxing quietly looked at the broken magic weapon that he had not handed over to Zhang Wang, frowning, with an unspeakable throbbing in his heart.

“No wonder so many people are crazy about it, but… our Dan Shi is also a heaven-defying technique at this level.”

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The mission and the confrontation with Tang Zhong brought about a qualitative change in Feng Qin's various skills, and his Qi also successfully broke through 100 points and reached 107 points.

Among the skills, Dexterity was successfully upgraded to Level 4, with experience value (320/800), Five Senses and Tang Sect Control Weapon broke through Level 3, Poison Barrier and Poison Qi were rarely used and are still at Level 3. The Five Treasures Body Protection Technique reached Level 4 after a long period of fighting.

During the past two days, Feng Qin has been practicing on his own. Zhang Wang, who used to come to visit him every half a day, has not shown up. According to other teachers in the sect, he is now concentrating on studying the broken magic weapon in the small room.

On Wednesday, Feng Qin still stood in front of the small room where Zhang Wang studied the magic weapon.

knock --

I could vaguely hear some tinkering coming from inside, but my knocks on the door went unheeded.

Feng Qin thought for a moment, turned the doorknob, pushed the door open, and looked at Zhang Wang, whom he had not seen for only two days. His old body looked weaker and less energetic. The sun was shining on his shoulders, but there was no warm atmosphere at all. Instead, it seemed to add a burden to the old man in front of him.

Feng Qin stood at the door for a long time before he took a step and walked up to him.

"Master, I have some doubts about my technique and would like to ask you for your answers."

"master…"

Even though he was standing less than one meter away, Zhang Wang was completely unaware of it. He had been dismantling and studying those magical instruments that were produced in batches and were worthless in Biyou Village. However, each component seemed to him to be a brand new world, and he had no way of truly comprehending the essence of them.

"No, no... Why do we have to do this step? What is the function of these two parts together..."

"master!"

Zhang Wang finally came back to his senses after hearing the yell. He was sweating like an old man who had just taken medicine. He was panting and staring with dissatisfaction:
"Why are you shouting so loudly? Why don't you practice? Can you be so perfunctory just because you have a good talent? It's only been a few days, and you have to keep an eye on you all the time. Only then do you understand what diligence is! Do you know..."

There was endless anger in his chest, too much resentment towards the genius of the world that was suppressed in his heart. Feng Qin did not respond, but just gently hugged him when he was halfway through his words.

"Master, no matter what your talent is, you are still my master. Although I don't know what makes you crazy about this magic weapon, if you really can't figure it out, I will definitely find a way to get you a brand new one to study."

"..."

Zhang Wang's anger was dispelled by this hug, and the redness on his cheeks gradually faded away.

"I'm sorry, I took my anger out on you. Sigh... You may not know that what I'm proud of is never the Tang Sect's martial arts. In terms of hidden weapons, Qiu Shan is much stronger than me. In terms of martial arts, Miao Xing is also far behind me. To put it bluntly, among the many people in the Tang Sect, there are no less than five who are stronger than me."

"What I am most proud of is my skill in refining weapons. For example, the Guanyuan and the Qi-Suppressing Shackles... They were either invented by me or improved upon by me. I even believe that there are no more than five weapon refiners in the alien circle who are better than me."

"But look..."

Zhang Wang's eyes moved towards the magic weapon with a complicated expression, showing love and fear.

"This thing, the master can't understand it even after taking it apart..."

Feng Qin looked at the magic weapon on the table quietly, and said with a thought in his mind:

"Master, if you can't understand, why not teach me how to refine weapons? Maybe with my talent, I can understand it in the future?" "You really don't know how to comfort people."

Zhang Wangshen sighed, but he didn't think Feng Qin was wrong. The art of refining equipment depends on talent, just like math in school. If you don't know how to solve a problem, you will never be able to solve it even if you spend a year thinking about it.

If you don't have talent, you will never be able to get started in your lifetime.

"Do you really want to learn refining, or come from an eliminated refiner like me?"

"Master, you were not eliminated because this magic weapon is too special. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely ask the weapon refiner for the trick and tell you."

Feng Qin really wanted to learn how to refine weapons, but he didn't intend to practice slowly. Instead, he wanted to see if, after learning the basics of refining weapons and coming into contact with the remains of Ma Xianhong's magical weapons, he could comprehend the [Divine Machine Hundred Refinements].

As one of the Eight Great Skills, it moved Zhang Wang so much that it even gave rise to a mental obsession. It would be a lie to say that he had no interest in it.

Xu Xin was right when he said this before. Only by constantly accepting new ideas can we create a better future.

I learned the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements and then transformed it into the Tang Sect's martial arts. Doesn't that mean it was invented by me?
Just like Lu Jiaming's soul technique.

"Tsk, stop bragging. Just know that you have this intention."

Zhang Wang's depressed mood was mostly dispelled by Feng Qin's optimistic and respectful praise. Although he still wanted to understand what kind of magic weapon was that it could be mass-produced and who made it.

But if Feng Qin can reach that step as a disciple, it would not be bad.

"I won't study it anymore, but weapon refining is very complicated and will take up a lot of your time. For now, you should still use the Tang Sect's skills as a foundation. You can learn more about weapon refining when you have time. By the way, is the Black Turtle Robe still useful?"

"It's very useful. When you have nothing to do, you can store some Qi in it, and then take it out to save your life at a critical moment. But if you keep it for too long, the Qi will gradually disappear."

Feng Qin did not try to hide the shortcomings he found, including the loss during transmission, and he also pointed them out. Zhang Wang nodded repeatedly and agreed:

"If it was before, I would tell you that this is the characteristic of a magic weapon and cannot be changed, but now..."

After a pause, he glanced at the magic weapon on the table before continuing:

"Now I understand that your skills are not good enough, but it is more than enough to teach you the basics."

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Feng Qin felt completely relieved. This showed that Zhang Wang had indeed let go of his obsession. Although he would still work day and night on his research, he would definitely not question himself as much as before.

"It seems like having a direct disciple is indeed quite good."

Tang Qiushan and Tang Miaoxing stood with their hands behind their backs not far from the door. Seeing that Zhang Wang didn't have an angry expression as if he had Yu, why did he have Liang? They couldn't help but sigh.

"Then why don't you find one from Tang Sect?"

"I can't find it. Only Feng Qin is willing to take the time to learn how to use the silver steel needle."

"Stop talking nonsense. Tang Wenlong will be able to learn it even if he takes longer to study. You just want his talent."

"..."

Tang Qiushan squinted at Tang Miaoxing and thought, "How dare you say that to me?" If I hadn't mediated, you would have wanted to let him come into contact with Dan Shi that day.

Tang Miaoxing didn't give him a chance to complain, turned around and left, saying:
"That's it. We should investigate what this Yaoxing Society is."

Zhang Wang led Feng Qin out and saw Tang Miaoxing and the other man leaving one after the other. He snorted proudly and said to Feng Qin:

"I'm telling you, don't have any contact with the headmaster. If he asks you for something, just refuse. Of course...if he gives you something good, just keep it and don't agree to it. Just say that I ordered you to do it."

"..."

(End of this chapter)