Seeing that Zhou Zhong was so interested in his refined magic weapon, the old man said with a proud face.
Zhou Zhong has the most say in whether the magic weapon refined by old man Zaohua is good or not.
As a master craftsman, Zhou Zhong didn't dare to compliment the old man's craftsmanship, which was too clumsy in Zhou Zhong's eyes. However, he couldn't judge whether the craftsmanship was good or bad only by his craftsmanship.
Just like the old man of fortune, with the most clumsy and simple method, we can still produce the magic weapon that can be refined even in the middle of the week.
If only from the dagger itself, this dagger can be said to be worthless, but with artistic conception in it, the Dagger's value can be compared with the magic weapon.
The dagger is only added by old man Zaohua to show Zhou Zhong how powerful he is, so it is not a magic weapon in the field. Even so, this dagger is absolutely a masterpiece.
Zhou Zhong also had to admit that old man Zaohua was right. The things he refined were really popular, but he had to have enough vision to see the extraordinary utensils he refined.
Now the middle of the week has to admit that the old man of fortune is better than himself in some places.
"Old man, how do you build artistic conception into the utensils? Why have I tried so many times without success?"
Zhou Zhong looked at the proud old man of fortune and asked.
After hearing Zhou Zhong's question, the old man's face suddenly became gloomy, with a pair of turbid eyes staring at Zhou Zhong.
The square fist came out, and Zhou Zhong was imprisoned by the old man of fortune. He could only let the seemingly weak but extremely destructive fist beat him.
"Boy, do you know it's impolite to call me an old man? I'm teaching you how to refine weapons now. If you don't call me a teacher, you dare to call me an old man. I think you're itching."
Square boxing knot solid hit on the body of Zhou Zhong, even if it is comparable to the body of Zhou Zhong, also feel a burst of pain.
"Don't fight, old man. I'm wrong."
Zhou Zhong admitted that he was wrong, but his name has not changed.
Old man Zaohua sighed at Zhou Zhong. Although the old man's name is not good, he seems to be used to it all the time.
"If you want to build the artistic conception in the utensils, you must keep the artistic conception open at the beginning of refining, so that your whole person will be wrapped in the artistic conception. When you beat the utensils, the artistic conception will also be hammered into the utensils. However, this process can not be completed in a short time. Except for a master like me, you are still early."
"Don't think of a fat man with a stutter. Start with the technique first. I've told you many times, don't make those fancy things. It's not how people see you do it. So the simpler and more direct the process, the better. Go on."
Although old man Zaohua said something in general, he understood it in the middle of the week.
If you want to refine the utensils with artistic conception, you must integrate yourself into the artistic conception and keep this process all the time.
Old man Zaohua said it was simple, but Zhou Zhong knew it was not easy.
In the process of beating, it is easy to say that the artistic conception is integrated into the utensils, but it is quite difficult to do.
Even keep yourself immersed in that mood, it's very difficult to say good things about the current week.
Moreover, the essence of refining utensils is integration, and it is extremely difficult to add artistic conception into it.
I tried many times in the middle of the week but failed.
However, Zhou Zhong probably already knows his own shortcomings. His skills and skills of refining weapons are not enough. Now the only thing that makes Zhou Zhong headache is to keep himself in the artistic conception of his own comprehension.
To solve this problem, in the final analysis, we should start from the artistic conception.
So he gave up refining utensils and devoted himself to the study of artistic conception.
Seeing Zhou Zhong sitting all day long, old man Zaohua often taunts Zhou Zhong, saying that he is stupid, and Zhou Zhong does not refute him.
In the middle of Zhou Dynasty, the old man of fortune should also be a strong emperor. He definitely has his own field, so he can easily build the artistic conception into the utensils.
But Zhou Zhong didn't even have a field. How could he make a magic weapon in the field.
Occasionally, old man Zaohua would open a small kitchen for Zhou Zhong to show him.
In the middle of the week, we also watch carefully and pay attention to the changes around the old man's body.Every time old man Chuanghua shows Zhou Zhong his weapon, his body will be surrounded by a kind of space of similar fields.
Although the scope is not large, Zhou Zhong can confirm that it is the realm, but old man Zaohua has always stressed that Zhou Zhong should release himself from the artistic conception of understanding the origin of the realm in the free space.
Zhou Zhong asked old man Zaohua what his domain was.
But old man Zaohua told Zhou Zhong that the so-called field is another form of artistic conception.
When a certain artistic conception is understood to a certain extent, it can be used to influence the surrounding environment, that is, the rudiment of the field.
What the old man said was more general, but Zhou Zhong understood it and tried refining again.
With the help of old man Zaohua and Zhou Zhong's understanding of refining weapons, many weapons that could be used as magic weapons were refined during this period.
These weapons are more or less with a little bit of tearing the sky. Although they are only a little bit far away from becoming a magic weapon in the field, it is a great progress for Zhou Zhong.
However, Zhou Zhong was not satisfied with this. He directly threw all the weapons he had refined these days into the corner of the storage space, as if he was throwing a pile of garbage.
Zhou Zhong was not excited to be able to refine some weapons. On the contrary, Zhou Zhong found that he had a new understanding of the artistic conception of tearing heaven.
I didn't expect that refining utensils could promote my perception of artistic conception. Zhou Zhong was very happy.
But when old man Zaohua saw that even a decent thing had not been refined for such a long time in the middle of the week, he was furious.
"Boy, are you kidding me? I've told you so much that even a fool can understand, but you still haven't made any progress."
"You're such a waste. I'm willing to give you my heart and my lungs. You should repay me like this."
Zhou Zhong is too lazy to pay attention to old man Zaohua. These days, besides asking questions, old man Zaohua basically doesn't care about Zhou Zhong, let alone giving everything to him. It's just a bunch of nonsense