Super Dao Ding

Chapter 184 Must Do It

Just as Dingyang and Chu Menger were chatting endlessly, a huge force of confinement gushed out of the basement.

Wo! The old man appeared in the wooden house, holding a piece of paper respectfully in his hands.

Respect and hot.

Chu Menger can clearly see from the old man's expression.

"Little... boy, oh... no... master, did you really draw this?" The old man asked in a trembling voice.

Chu Menger opened her mouth wide and stared at the old man with an incredible face.

"Teacher, this is exactly what my disciple drew."

Dingyang didn't expect that the old man would have such a big reaction, but he was secretly proud.

"It's really...really...is..." The old man was almost crazy.

After a while, the old man gradually regained his senses and stared at Dingyang with surprise. "Master Dingyang, I wonder if you can explain the above method to me? Although I can roughly see some, I still can't understand some places.

Listening to the old man's words, Chu Menger's goose bumps all over her body jumped up. Dingyang also shook his head helplessly and said, "Teacher, you can't do this. Disciples just like to think about it. They have found some ways to draw by themselves. In fact, there is nothing profound. Look..."

Dingyang carefully explained the things on the engineering drawing to the old man. The old man listened and nodded repeatedly. Sometimes if he didn't understand, he would be ashamed to ask questions, which made Dingyang more and more admire the old man.

Basic.

The old man's foundation is too solid. Whether it is in terms of skills or skills, Dingyang is transparent at all, and the old man's questions, even Dingyang can't answer, or the old man thinks hard and explains them to Dingyang in turn.

Chu Menger looked at the two quietly and did not dare to make a sound for fear of affecting them. Even Qian'er's arrival was stopped by Chu Menger and didn't want her to make a sound.

Qian'er looked at the endless argument between the cabinet owner and Dingyang, and sometimes blushed because of a certain problem, which she will never forget.

The rapid jump of time...

"So it is..."

Finally, Dingyang stopped explaining. The old man looked at Dingyang thoughtfully and said, "There are many classes of puppet refiners, but the most basic one is the puppet apprentice!"

"Before, I thought you had reached the level of a puppet apprentice, but I didn't expect that your ability has far exceeded this limit. At least the ability of a second-order puppet refiner, which really surprised me."

Second-order refiner? What do you mean? Dingyang asked puzzledly.

"The apprentice 12 is like walking on thin ice; the fourth level of the teacher, turning the world upside down; the fifth level of the master is noble; the tenth level of the master, urging the heavens and the earth to destroy the earth; the infinite god master, surging eternal life. This is a formula handed down by my puppet refiner. The old man sighed.

As if he had seen through the confusion of the three people, the old man said slowly: "Apprentice refers to the twelve levels of the puppet refining apprentices. From the first grade to the twelve levels, the higher the class, the higher the ability!"

"At this stage, the apprentices followed the teacher to learn the knowledge of puppets, such as walking on thin ice, and dare not have the slightest difference. If you learn well, you will be promoted to the first level in a year, and you will be able to get started in 12 years. If you don't learn well, there will be no end..."

The old man's sad appearance gave the three people infinite reverie, and they realized how difficult it was to become a puppet refiner at this moment.

"From the fourth level of the teacher, does it mean that the puppet refiner has four levels, and once he is promoted from the puppet apprentice to the puppet refiner, his personal status will change dramatically?" Dingyang pondered for a moment and asked quietly.

Looking at Dingyang in surprise, the old man nodded and said, "Yes, once the twelve-order puppet refining apprentice passes, he is a puppet refiner, and the puppet refiner is divided into four levels!"

"Although the puppet refiner is only four levels, I don't know how many people have blocked the road. This class is mainly to learn various methods and skills to make puppets. If there is a good teacher and inheritance, then this level is not sad!"

"Where can I find a good teacher and inheritance?" The old man's heart is desolate.

"Hee... Lord, why do you always have to be so sad? Your inheritance is not bad."

Qian'er solved the old man and then said, "The fifth level of the master behind, which means that the puppet refiner is five levels of puppet refining masters, right? When it comes to this class, it will be the top person?"

Looking at Qian'er with approval, the old man nodded slowly.

"Humph, what's so difficult?"

Chu Menger snorted coldly, took two steps, and turned around and said, "Isn't the latter sentence the puppet refining master divided into ten classes? The puppet refined by the puppet refiner of this class has the strength to destroy the world?"

Looking at Qian'er like a challenge, Chu Menger took the old man's arm to ask for credit.

"Ha ha... You are all very smart, but there is something wrong with the little girl doll. The puppet refining the puppet made by the master is terrible, but only the ten refining master has the ability to destroy the world."

Chu Menger pouted and looked at the old man with dissatisfaction.

"Well, this is the internal hierarchy of the puppet refiner. Can you remember Dingyang?" The old man waved his hand and asked Dingyang.

"No, isn't there still a priest?" Chu Menger frowned.

"Ha ha, the puppet refining master is not so easy to reach. There has been no god master in the continent for ten thousand years, and at most ten-grade puppet refining masters. So it's okay if the priest doesn't mention it. The old man shook his head helplessly.

"Why should the teacher do this? Although it is difficult for the divine master to achieve, it is not impossible to reach it. The disciples will redouble their efforts in the future to reach that level." Dingyang said solemnly.

The old man nodded and said, "As long as the boy has a heart, don't embarrass yourself."

"Old man, the puppet refined by the master can destroy the world. What is the strength of the puppet?" Chu Menger asked curiously, and Dingyang and Qian'er also looked at the old man curiously.

"Supreme..." The old man looked whole and said seriously.

The three looked at each other with such an expression.

"The ten-grade puppet refiner can refine the supreme-level puppet, what if it is a divine master? To what extent will it reach?

Just thinking about it, Dingyang feels his blood boiling, and the profession of puppet refiner is very promising.

"Dingyang, since you passed on that magical painting method to me, I naturally can't treat you badly. Now I solemnly ask you, would you like to be my true disciple?" The old man said magically and solemnly.

"Yes." Dingyang Kang answered strongly and firmly.

"The puppet refiner is a very hard and tedious profession, but you may stick to it?"

"It's not too late for you to regret, but once you become my disciple, then you have no choice. Only by reaching the puppet refining master can you meet my requirements."

The old man's tone is full of murder, impacting the spirit of Dingyang.

The old man's attitude is obvious. What he needs is a disciple who can get his true biography and carry forward, not a mediocre bastard.

"I... will... do...do..."

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