Chapter 68 The Founding Master

"With a cold refiner?"

Looking at the strong and contradictory back, Yin Yifan stood up and asked, a little puzzled.

"Nine parts of dust, it's on you." The old man suddenly turned his head and asked with great interest.

"Well!"

Yin Yifan was stunned and his pupils shrank slightly. He never told anyone about this.

The old man seemed to see his surprise, but smiled faintly and said, "Fengchen Jiubu is a treasure. It's just a pity..."

"What's a pity?" Yin Yifan hurriedly interrupted and asked.

"Many years ago..." In fact, fifteen years ago, the old man still doesn't want Yin Yifan to know more things, so as not to cause him trouble. So I just said it, many years ago.

"Nine parts of dust sealing, nine mental methods. Due to the occurrence of a major event, the volume of magical skills was divided into three and lost in the Great Yuan Dynasty. More than ten years ago, the one from the mountain of millions of fierce beasts happened to get the first three files of this record and then gave it to you. So it's a pity that your mind is not complete.

Yin Yifan was stunned and said, "Do you know that senior?"

The old man just nodded.

Yin Yifan was silent. He knew that since the old man didn't want to talk about the senior, he didn't need to ask more questions. Immediately he hesitated for a while and thought to himself, since the old ghost knew that he was pregnant with [Fengchen Nine], he didn't have to hide it. If he wanted to rob it, he couldn't keep it.

His right hand slightly stroked the ring on his left finger, and a pale blue light shone, with a coolness, and a roll of ice-blue file appeared in Yin Yifan's hand.

He opened a scroll slightly, and the first counterattack was still fresh in his memory, so he dared not open it all. He hesitated for a moment, looked a little confused, and said, "But the last time I opened it, it was clear that there was a long period."

"Give it to me!"

When the old man saw Yin Yifan take out the nine parts of Fengchen, his eyes lit up slightly, and he stretched out his hand and said.

Yin Yifan hesitated for a moment and still reached out and handed it over.

The old man took over the nine pieces of the dust. As soon as he moved his hands, he pulled the whole roll open. The banner could reach the length of two hands, with tens of thousands of words on it, ice muscle jade bones.

It's just that unlike the scene opened by Yin Yifan last time, there was no strange energy storm. Obviously, he practiced the strength of the old man and was recognized by the scroll.

With a weak sight, Yin Yifan turned his head slightly under the arm of the old man, and then his eyes were slightly stunned and stunned.

The old man looked back at Yin Yifan, closed the scroll, returned it, and said, "See you this time."

Yin Yifan silently took it, took a breath, shook his head, and sprinkled a slight sense of loss.

"So you have to look for the next two parts of the dust seal in the future." The old man exhaled and said pointedly, "Because Fengchen Jiubu has a deeper relationship with you, you haven't thought about why you have an extremely cold constitution?"

Yin Yifan nodded slightly, as if he thought of something, but at this time, the old man stopped the topic and said, "If it's far away, I'll tell you about the caster."

As we all know, weapons are the biggest partner of every martial artist, but weapons are very rare, and it is difficult to get weapons, and it is even more difficult to get good weapons. Since ancient times, there have been rumors that the magic weapon is in hand, and even if the hand does not have the power to bind the chicken, it can pull the sky and cut the ground. After much transmission, the level of the weapon is also set as four grades: evil, Gang, earth and heaven.

The level of the caster depends on the level of the weapon he can cast. Therefore, there are evil weapons masters, evil weapons masters, earth weapons masters, and heavenly weapons masters!

The caster can cast various magical weapons and is one of the [Four Divisions]. It can be seen that his status lies in the illustriousness of the Dayuan world. The birth of a divine soldier will lead to the court from all directions. Because no matter who is, they want to get a magic weapon. This as a bait is enough to show the strong influence of the caster.

However, not everyone can become a caster, and the conditions are very harsh and there are two dilemmas.

In the casting, there must be two processes: [calcination] and [ quenching]. This determines that to become a caster, he must first understand the way of fire and water. In short, the threshold for becoming a caster is at least a strong person in the three-yuan realm. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Shunfeng City, and there are no more than a hundred. This is the first difficulty.

The second difficulty is that the casting is not iron. In the Yuan world, the strong fought, and the mountains collapsed and cracked in an instant. Weapons can play a great role in this, which shows the mystery. The mystery of this lies in the word "casting array". This has extremely strict requirements for the soul and spiritual strength of the caster himself.

"Cast array?"

Yin Yifan raised his eyebrows and exclaimed. This is the first time he has heard of it.

"There are all kinds of weapons, but they can be summarized as external carriers and internal arrays. The biggest reason why it is different from ordinary weapons is this internal formation. And the most important thing for our caster is to cast the array. The old man said slowly, no longer has the usual casual appearance, but a little like a teacher's appearance.

Yin Yifan nodded to show his understanding and said in his heart, "This is the same as the computer in the world where he used to live. Computers are closely related to human beings and play a great role. There are many kinds of computers, but there are also three or six or nine different types. But in the final analysis, its composition can still be summarized as a combination of hardware and software.

Looking at Yin Yifan's distracted appearance, the old man smiled and thought that he had a strong interest in the caster. Xuan even said, "Now, you know about this caster and weapon."

Yin Yifan hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Then I haven't reached the first requirement you said, the threshold of Sanyuan Realm. What are you going to do?"

He knew that these requirements mentioned by the old man were only the general laws of the Great Yuan Dynasty. Since he found himself, there must be other special ways.

The old man laughed and said, "I have said that I pursue the highest casting - cold refining. So the nature of teaching you is also different, and there are two points. Ordinary casters must [cry] [mine] in the way of fire and water when casting the shell of weapons. And you, with an extremely cold physique and have practiced nine parts of dust sealing, naturally know the power of extreme cold in your body and control it freely. So when casting the shell, you just need to follow the method I taught you. As for the casting array, I found that you are very strong in soul and spiritual power, which can be compared with some alchemists.

"Oh, well, teach me the casting now!" Yin Yifan was a little excited. The caster, the people in the Great Yuan world, as long as they have some ideal dreams, they all yearn for. Although Ronghua is rich and noble, although it is attractive, Yin Yifan still yearns for the status of being a casting engineer as the old man. As long as you become a caster, many roads can be easier.

The old man's face showed a trace of contempt and said angrily, "I disdain to become a refiner just now. Why, now I'm eager again?"

"hehe." Yin Yifan smiled shyly.

"I don't seem to have said from the beginning to now that you have reached the threshold." The old man's faint face poured cold water on Yin Yifan.

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A good brother, a brother with a good relationship.

I got liver cancer.

I remember that a long time ago, he was a healthy bastard and wild.

When I was in high school, I lived in school, ate with my roommates, and contracted hepatitis.

Since then, we haven't drunk together

In the first few months, liver cancer was detected.

It cost hundreds of thousands of yuan to have an operation, which is a pity that I went to college for nothing... I still remember the ideals we made together in the past.

However, heaven always likes to be blind.

Poor people can't save tens of thousands in a few years.

A serious illness, the family went bankrupt.

Today, I learned that he had a relapse less than a month after the operation.

This time, life and death are at the head.

Tonight, his life will be held by those white beasts.

My pale words are trembling...

A little blessing, a little hope.

I hope that tomorrow's sun will still shine on his thin body.