Seeing this, Ling Chuxi found that she still underestimated He Zhengdao's master. The previous techniques were more than one level worse than those used by the Ten Tribulations Taoist Master at Dao Wentian Pagoda. However, as time went by, the techniques became more and more obvious.
It is exquisite, and the difference between it and the method of the Ten Tribulations Taoist Master is smaller. Ling Chuxi has a little difficulty in remembering it.
Ling Chuxi closed her eyes slightly, recalling He Zhengdao's techniques and confirming them one by one with the insights gained from the Dao Wentian Tower.
He Zhengdao stood aside respectfully, not even daring to show off his air, for fear of affecting Ling Chuxi. There was no trace of the arrogance of a weapon master on his face, almost like a weapon refiner apprentice who had just entered the master's door.
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After a long time, Ling Chuxi opened her eyes and slowly played out magic spells one after another. As before, these techniques still came from He Zhengdao, but after being refined, they didn't know how many times they were simpler and smoother. The subtleties in them,
Only He Zhengdao, who has been immersed in this way for many years, can have a glimpse of the secret.
He Zhengdao was excited and admired at the same time. He was even more ashamed when he remembered that he had previously suspected that Ling Chuxi had stolen the skills from his master in front of her, and even secretly disdained her.
After arguing for a long time, it turns out that someone else is the real master of weapon refining.
Speaking of which, He Zhengdao was able to take over the Zhengdao Weapon Factory. His talent in refining weapons was naturally not bad, and he once regarded himself as a genius. But now, looking at Ling Chuxi's age and other people's understanding, it is so wonderful that it is even more wonderful.
It's an incredible and wonderful way to understand what it means to be someone outside the world.
Thinking again about his arrogance and disregard when facing Ling Chuxi earlier, He Zhengdao was so ashamed that he really wanted to kill him.
"Okay, you try again." Finally, Ling Chuxi said to He Zhengdao after finishing the last spell.
Her magic spells were played very slowly. Although He Zhengdao had mixed feelings in his heart, he still remembered it clearly and followed the same pattern and slowly started to use it.
There are not many tricks in the dozen or so moves. Although his movements are extremely slow, it didn't take long for him to complete the drill.
Every time He Zhengdao practiced this technique before, it was very laborious and laborious. However, this time, he did not feel tired at all. He only felt refreshed and energetic. He finally felt the strangeness in the technique.
Yun and even the movement of vitality are affected by it and become much smoother than before.
"Master Xi, my master has sent me this set of techniques, which have seventy-two movements. I will practice them one by one and ask Master Xi for guidance." He Zhengdao's attitude became more respectful, his waist almost bent to ninety degrees, and there were signs on his face.
Full of expectations.
"Well, I'll watch, you go ahead." When He Zhengdao was practicing his technique just now, Ling Chuxi was not idle either. She kept deducing it in her mind, and the insights she gained from the Dao Wentian Tower became more and more clear.
It became clear and true, and unconsciously, the weapon refining skills also steadily improved.
Next, He Zhengdao continued to use his techniques. Ling Chuxi watched while improving and refining them in his mind, and then taught them to He Zhengdao. Of course, in this process, Ling Chuxi gained no less than the other party.
Finally, He Zhengdao practiced Ling Chuxi's improved technique from beginning to end. After stopping, he stood there for a long time with tears in his eyes.
It took sixty years for the weapon refining technique to be mastered, but after some improvements by Ling Chuxi, it only took more than an hour to get a glimpse of it and feel the Tao Yun contained in it!