Chapter 7 Production of Moon A

Chapter 7 The Production of Yuejia

"Father, mother!" Before entering the main hall, Xing Ming saw from afar that his father Xing Zhen was sitting side by side with his mother. Opposite them, there was a middle-aged man with a resolute face, who seemed to be about the same age as his father.

Seeing her son coming, Mrs. Xing immediately stood up in surprise and said happily, "Ming'er, is your body recovered?"

Xing Ming nodded with a smile and said, "Mother, the meridians in the child's body have been completely adjusted, and the body can move freely. I'm here to inform my mother!"

"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Xing said two good words in a row, which shows the joy in her heart, "The god of war is on top, and my son finally stands up!"

Although Xing Zhen didn't say anything, the happy look in his eyes did not hide it from Xing Ming's eyes or deliberately hide it.

Xing Ming's heart was slightly hot, and a warm current filled his heart. He quickly cleaned up his mood, turned his eyes to the middle-aged man next to him, and politely asked, "Father, this is..."

"Ming'er, this is Mr. Qinghe, Yue Jiashi. He is my father's best friend. Why don't you come and call someone!" Xing Zhen's face was also red at this time. Obviously, his son could stand up, and he was also very happy.

Moon A Division? Xing Ming's heart was moved. He happened to want to know more about Yuejia. He came at the right time.

"I've met Master Qinghe!" Xing Ming said politely.

I didn't think about it, but Qinghe blushed and waved his hand repeatedly and said, "The second son's words are serious. Qinghe is ashamed!"

Xing Ming is a little strange. Did he say something wrong?

He didn't know that although Qinghe is also a good Yuejia division, after all, he has only mastered four or five simple attack or defense arrays. He can only barely be called a senior Yuejia division, and naturally he dares not call himself a master.

Xing Zhen next to

opened his mouth to relieve his friend: "Minger, you came just in time. Mr. Qinghe specially invited his father to teach you how to make Yuejia. You have to devote yourself to learning from Qinghe first. You can't neglect it, you know!?"

Xing Ming was slightly stunned. When did he say that he wanted to learn to make Yuejia? He couldn't help looking at his father doubtfully, but he saw that Xing Zhen's face was full of expectation, including ardent expectations. Xing Ming couldn't say what he objected.

In fact, Xing Ming didn't know that the lie he made up two months ago can't make Xing Zhen and his wife believe that if they can dream of strange people and learn strange skills, then who will practice what? Everyone will sleep all day long!

For the white-haired old man mentioned by Xing Ming, Xing Zhen and his wife agreed that the white-haired old man should not have it, but the son's daydream is true. Of course, it may also be a lie deliberately fabricated by the son to ease his parents.

Therefore, Xing Zhen used the relationship and invited Qinghe, a senior Yuejia master, just to transfer his son from his interest in martial arts cultivation to Yuejia. You know, once he becomes a senior Yuejia master, even those strong martial arts will respect you very much.

Those powerful high-level moonpower weapons are enough to double or even more strength to make the warriors, which is simply equivalent to giving those strong people an extra helper of the same strength as themselves. This change may not show anything at ordinary times, but once it is against the enemy, the effect is too obvious.

Therefore, on the mainland, the status of those Yuejia Divisions far exceeds that of martial arts, and even completely above the martial arts. Even if it is the royal family, it is polite to treat Yuejia Divisions politely, because although those low-level Yuejia Divisions only master one or two formations, they can win in a large number. The moon armor set they made is used to equip the army, which can completely bring the army's combat effectiveness to an amazing height.

Because of this, Yuejia Division is an extremely noble profession. If you become a senior Yuejia Division, you are fully qualified to accept the admiration of others!

Of course, it is also extremely difficult to become a senior Yuejia division. The lines of the arrays on Yuejia alone are enough to make people dizzy. Even if they master the lines of these arrays, they are just barely mastered a array, but this is not enough.

After mastering the array, you also need to learn how to carve the array on the moon armor, from starting the knife to closing the knife, which is very exquisite.

It's just that others don't know that those so-called complex lines, in Xing Ming's opinion, are just an introduction to the cultivation of the array of the true world. Even a person who has just built the foundation, I'm afraid he can be proficient in using several good arrays, not to mention Xing Ming's such an array genius?

You should know that in his previous life, Xing Ming entered Tianjimen in just five years, but he successfully restored all the arrays he had heard of in the sect. Of course, except for the anti-sky array!

Such a horrible talent, even if the ancestor of Tianjimen goes down to earth, may not be better than Xing Ming. Therefore, how can he agree to let Xing Ming worship Yuejia Master, who is not even as good as a new practitioner!?

Seeing that his son was in a daze, Xing Zhen couldn't help staring and said in a low voice, "Ming'er, why don't you meet Master Qinghe quickly!"

Looking at his father's expression, Xing Ming knew that the weight of this Qinghe Yuejia master should be not light. His father respected him very much. Xing Ming could not refute his father's face, but he didn't want to say more about the teacher, especially after Xing Ming saw the proud works of the so-called Yuejia master ghost hand. I will be a teacher.

"Ha ha, it seems that the second son hasn't made a decision yet. It doesn't matter. General Xing, today Qinghe mainly comes to talk about the past with his old friends and worshiping the teacher. Let's talk about it later!" Qinghe was not annoyed, but said with a faint smile.

Xing Ming couldn't help but have a good impression on him. This person is not like those whose eyes are higher than the top. It seems that his father also let himself become a teacher after checking his character.

"Mr. Qinghe, please forgive the boy's rudeness. It's not that the boy doesn't want to be a teacher, but... The boy's body has been seriously damaged, and even Dantian has been destroyed, so..." Xing Ming thought about his words for a moment, "However, the boy is still very interested in Yuejia."

His last sentence is true. He is really interested in Yue Jia. The moon armor in this world is like the magic weapon of the practitioner in the previous life, but compared with the latter, the moon armor is too insignificant.

Qinghe smiled slightly. As a senior Yuejia division, if he has no grudge about Xing Ming's refusal to visit the teacher, it is absolutely false. Yuejia division is arrogant, especially the Yuejia division above the senior level. This is really ugly to be rejected by a boy.

However, Qinghe is not a stingy person. In addition, Xing Ming is so polite that he didn't say anything. He just nodded and smiled, which was enough to give Xing Zhen face.

Xing Ming was not in a hurry. Mrs. Xing was in a hurry. She thought that her son was depressed because of the destruction of Dantian, so she refused Mr. Qinghe and couldn't help saying, "Ming'er, don't be so rude. It's your honor for Mr. Qinghe to accept you as an apprentice!"

Xing Ming not only smiled unhurriedly and said, "Mother, don't worry, the child is free and measured!"

With that, he turned his head to Qinghe and said, "Mr. Qinghe, I'm sorry to say that I have the honor to see the production process of Yuejia with my own eyes?"

As soon as he said this, not only Xing Zhen and his wife, but also Qinghe's face changed. He stared at Xing Ming with very unpleasant eyes, "Second son, but don't you believe me?"

Xing Ming shook his head and smiled and said, "Senior Qinghe, it's not that the boy doesn't trust the senior, but the master has also instructed the boy about the production of Yuejia, so the boy is a little curious. I don't know whether the method taught by the master is the same as that of the predecessor!"

Xing Zhen and his wife looked at each other and didn't understand what the hell this boy was doing. Where did he come from?

Qinghe's face softened a little, and he shook his head slightly and said, "So it's like this. The second son has had a master for a long time. In fact, it's okay if the second son doesn't look at it, because the production process of all the moon armor on the mainland is the same. Compared with the master, it has already been demonstrated!"

Conservative! Xing Ming sighed in his heart. It seems that in this hierarchical continent, people are as conservative about their skills as on earth.

"In that case, I'm sorry to take the liberty!" With a slight nod, Xing Ming retreated aside and wink at his father.

Xing Zhen couldn't help but be angry and scolded in his heart: This stinky boy, even I dare to dictate!

But after all, he was his own son, Xing Zhen had to be cheeky and said, "Qinghe old friend, since the dog wants to see it, Xing Zhen has to give up this old face and ask his old friend to satisfy the dog's curiosity!"

Qinghe was stunned and then laughed, "Haha... Old friend, I didn't expect that you still have a father's side, or so. Since my friend has opened his mouth, Qinghe should obey!"

Xing Ming was overjoyed. He can now confirm that the magic pattern on Yuejia is actually the new formation, but the only thing that is not clear is the production process of Yuejia. Now that there is such an opportunity, he is naturally very happy.

Seeing that Qinghe agreed, Xing Zhen immediately said, "Come on, go and get an armor!"

In less than a moment, a subordinate came up with a pair of armor. This is a full-length heavy military armor. The soldier wore it on his body, and all the key points on his body were protected, which was very hard.

Qinghe picked up the armor and put it on the table. His face became serious. "Second son, please have a look. There are no more than two ways to make Yuejia. This is the same in the whole continent. What I am using now is one of the methods!"

After saying that, there was a fluctuation of Wu Yuan's power on Qinghe's body. His right palm slightly stroked the front chest of the armor, and the armor softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wh!"

I don't know when Qinghe had a sharp knife reflecting dazzling light in his hand, about half an inch long blade and two inches long handle.