Isn't this a forged weapon? Why does it feel like my sea of consciousness is being shaken to pieces? If not, might my sea of consciousness be smashed to pieces with a hammer, and I will also belch?
Yang Ling gritted his teeth and mobilized his mental strength to resist.
"Huh?"
The old man Xuanji was stunned for a moment.
At first, he also thought about teaching Ji Qing the art of weaponry, but when he hit the hammer, Ji Qing fainted. After that, Old Man Xuanji gave up the idea of teaching Ji Qing the art of weaponry.
The so-called human forging, that is, this giant hammer, is forging weapons on one side, and also forging people on the other. If the sea of consciousness is not strong enough, and you will faint when you hit it with the hammer, how can you forge weapons?
"Peng!"
Old Man Xuanji smashed it down with his hammer again.
Yang Ling's consciousness was obviously shaken.
Bear with me, I can bear it.
Yang Ling mobilized her mental strength and carried it.
"Peng!"
Old Man Xuanji struck down with another hammer.
Yang Ling felt his head buzzing, and his sea of consciousness was broadened.
"Huh?" Yang Ling was stunned.
Originally, the mental power was about to fill the sea of consciousness, but suddenly, the sea of consciousness became a little empty. It was not that the mental power was less, but that the sea of consciousness was bigger.
Yang Ling was overjoyed.
If the sea of consciousness is wider and larger than others, even if you are in the spiritual realm, then your mental power will be more abundant and stronger than others in the orifice realm, right?
"Senior, continue." Yang Ling said excitedly.
He seemed to suddenly see strong hope.
Even if he learns the Seventy-Two Spiritual Apertures like others, Yang Ling still feels that his spiritual power will be stronger than others in the future. Is this also a powerful method in disguise?
In this way, Yang Ling no longer has to worry about filling up the sea of consciousness and being forced to advance.
The old man Xuanji was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his lips.
He was a little excited that this boy could withstand so many beatings from him. It seemed that his weapon-making skills had a successor.
Not talking nonsense, the old man Xuanji hammered down one after another.
Although Yang Ling felt uncomfortable, feeling dizzy, and even felt that his sea of consciousness was about to break at any time, he still enjoyed it. It could make him stronger, so why not suffer a little bit?
?
Soon, the materials gradually turned into a sword under the hammer.
The prototype has been formed.
"If it is the forging of military soldiers, some special attributes need to be added at this time, such as sharpness, explosion, etc.; if it is the forging of civilian soldiers, after the prototype is formed, some characteristics of the opponent's soul must be integrated into it. Shao Mingjie is not here,
There is no way for me to integrate his divine soul characteristics."
The old man Xuanji said.
"When casting weapons, the number of golden patterns on the weapon is used to determine the level. Nine are first-level. Twenty-seven golden patterns are the advanced level of the Yellow level. Twenty-eight means the weapon has entered the primary stage of the Xuan level. With this,
analogy."
Yang Ling listened patiently without interrupting, and continued to "enjoy" the shock to his sea of consciousness when Old Man Xuanji hit him.
"I am the pinnacle earth-level weapon forger. I am only one step away from the heaven-level weapon forger. I can cast eighty-one and a half gold patterns. I forge civil soldiers. After the civil soldiers are formed, I can integrate the opponent's divine soul attributes."
As the old man Xuanji finished speaking.
A golden pattern instantly formed on the prototype, shining with golden light.
Two lanes.
Three ways.
…
The speed is very fast, and golden lines are continuously formed.
The further back, the slower the formation of gold lines.
Time also passes by little by little.
Yang Ling didn't know how many beatings he received. Although it was painful, he also gained a lot. The sea of consciousness was widened by half.
In other words, Yang Ling needs more mental power to fill the sea of consciousness before he can advance to the Aperture Expansion Realm.
Originally, it was just one step away from the Aperture Expansion Realm. Now, it takes longer and more mental power. However, the hammer vibrates the sea of consciousness, just like the Qi Purification Art, which not only broadens Yang Ling's sea of consciousness,
It also compressed Yang Ling's mental power, making him purer than before.
Naturally, the strength that explodes becomes even more powerful.
The sky has turned dark.
"Grrrr!"
The cockcrow sounded.
It was early morning the next day.
One old man and one young man were completely immersed in forging weapons.
Rather than saying that Old Man Xuanji was helping Shao Mingjie forge junior civilian soldiers of the ground level, it would be better to say that he was forging Yang Ling.
At this time, Old Man Xuanji was even more certain that the young man in front of him was the new saint.
Over the years, Old Man Xuanji has met many geniuses, including some from the weapon-casting system. However, no one can withstand a few blows from him. However, Yang Ling has managed to hold on until now and is safe and sound. Not only that, but he has also benefited.
Very shallow.
Outside, Ji Qing waited all day and night, feeling secretly surprised.
She clearly remembered the first time she saw her master casting soldiers, and she was knocked unconscious by a hammer. However, the continuous sound of casting inside and the constant fluctuation of spiritual energy around her showed that the casting had not stopped.
How could Yang Ling last so long?
Ji Qing couldn't help but become curious about Yang Ling.
How powerful can the sea of consciousness be in the spiritual realm? How can it withstand the hammer of its master?
"New saint, new saint." Ji Qing murmured to herself.
Is the new saint really so powerful?
inside the house.
With the creation of the fifty-fifth golden pattern, a low-level earth-level civilian weapon was forged. However, because it did not include Shao Mingjie's soul attribute, it could not be considered a true civil soldier.
This requires a second forging. On this basis, and with the addition of Shao Mingjie's divine soul attributes, a true civil soldier can be formed.
And Yang Ling also received great benefits.
His mental power was directly compressed to only half of its original value, and his sea of consciousness was also expanded by half. If Yang Ling's sea of consciousness was originally filled with 100% of his mental power, then this time, it was only 25%.
.
"Senior, didn't you say that your art of weaponry is a human art?" Yang Ling asked curiously.
Old Man Xuanji smiled bitterly and said: "I can't find someone to directly refine him into a weapon, right? However, you should also feel that although you are not directly refining others, you are also molding people. My sea of consciousness is also
It will continue to expand with each casting of soldiers, and this is the casting of people."
Yang Ling was slightly startled.
Old Man Xuanji is already a weapons forger at the pinnacle of the Earth Rank, and he has forged countless weapons in his life.
In this way, how huge is his sea of consciousness?
Presumably, ordinary people can't compare at all, right?
If one's own sea of consciousness is a pond, then Old Man Xuanji's sea of consciousness is a vast ocean.
"Yang Ling, you are a natural weapon forger. Are you interested in learning how to forge weapons with me? With your talent, I can guarantee that you will be able to advance to the Xuan-level advanced weapon forger within one year. In the future, you will even enter the Heaven-level weapon forger.
There is absolutely no problem with the ranks of teachers." Old Man Xuanji said.