Super Treasure Hunter

Seeing that Zhou Zhong was so interested in the **** soldiers he refined, Old Good Fortune said with a smug expression.

Whether the magical soldiers refined by the good fortune old man are good or not, mid-week is the one who has the most say.

As a master craftsman, Zhou Zhong didn't dare to praise the craftsmanship of Old Good Fortune. It was too clumsy in Zhou Zhong's eyes, but if the craftsmanship alone was used, it was impossible to judge the quality of the craftsmanship.

Just like the old man of good fortune, using the most awkward and simplest method, he can still refine a magic weapon that can be refined even in the middle of the week.

From the perspective of the dagger alone, this dagger can be said to be worthless, but with the artistic conception in it, the value of this dagger can be compared with the magic weapon.

The dagger was only added by the good fortune old man to show it to the middle of the week. It was only to let the middle of the week know how powerful he was, so it could not be regarded as a domain magic weapon, but even so, this dagger was definitely a masterpiece.

Zhou Zhong also had to admit that Old Good Fortune was right. The things he refined were indeed sought-after, but he had to have enough insight to see how extraordinary the tools he refined.

Now in the middle of the week, I have to admit that the old man of good fortune is indeed stronger than himself in some places.

"Old man, how did you build your artistic conception into the instrument, why I tried so many times without success."

Zhou Zhong looked at the proud old man of good fortune and asked.

After hearing Zhou Zhong's question, Old Good Fortune's face suddenly turned gloomy, and a pair of muddy eyes stared at Zhou Zhong.

The square fist followed, and in the middle of the week was imprisoned by the good fortune old man, he could only let the seemingly weak but extremely lethal fist beat him.

"Boy, don't you know that it's rude to call me an old man? I will teach you how to refining tools. You don't need to call me a teacher. You dare to call me old man. I think you are really itchy."

The square fist hits the body firmly in the middle of the week, even if it is comparable to the body in the middle of the week, it feels painful.

"Old man, don't fight, I was wrong."

Zhou Zhong admitted that he was wrong, but his name remained unchanged.

The old man good fortune sighed when he looked at Zhou Zhong. Although the old man's name was not good, he seemed to be a bit accustomed to hearing Zhou Zhong call himself this way.

"If you want to build an artistic conception in the appliance, you must keep the artistic conception open when you start refining, so that your whole person is wrapped in the artistic conception. When you beat the appliance, the artistic conception will also be beaten into the appliance. , But this process can't be completed in a short time. Except for a master like me, you can come easily, and you, it's still early."

"Don't think about eating a fat man in one bite. Be steadfast. Start with the technique. I've told you how many times. Don't make those fancy things. The crafts are crafts. It's not what people think about you. So The simpler and more direct this process is, the better. Go ahead."

Although what Old Good Fortune said was a bit general, he already understood it in the middle of the week.

If you want to refine a tool with an artistic conception, you must integrate yourself into the artistic conception, and at the same time, you have to maintain this process.

Good luck old man said that it was simple, but midweek knew that it was not an easy task.

In the process of beating, the artistic conception is integrated into the equipment. It is simple to say, but it is quite difficult to do it.

Even keeping oneself immersed in that mood is very difficult to talk about the current week.

What's more, refining tools emphasize the integration, and it is extremely difficult to add artistic conception to it.

I tried many times in the middle of the week without success.

But in the middle of the week, I probably already know my shortcomings. Naturally, I don't have the skills and skills of refining in the middle of the week. The only thing that makes the middle of the week headache is if I keep myself in the mood of my own comprehension.

To solve this problem, in the final analysis, we still have to start from the artistic conception.

So he gave up refining tools and studied artistic conception with one mind.

The old man good fortune sat cross-legged all day long watching mid-week, and often ridiculed mid-week, saying that he was dull, but mid-week did not refute it.

In the middle of the week, the old man of good fortune should also be a strong man of the earth, and he definitely has his own domain, so he can easily build the artistic conception into the equipment.

But Zhou Zhong didn't even have a realm, how could it be possible to refine a realm magic weapon.

The old man good fortune occasionally opened a small stove in the middle of the week to show him.

In the middle of the week, I watched carefully, and always paid attention to the changes around the old man's body.

Every time Old Good Fortune showed a refining tool in the middle of the week, his body would be surrounded by a space similar to a realm.

Although the scope is not large, it can be determined in the middle of the week that that is the realm. The old man of Good Fortune has always emphasized the need to release himself in the middle of the week from the artistic conception of perceiving the origin of the realm in the free space.

In the middle of the week, I asked the good fortune old man what the field is.

The old man of good fortune tells the middle of the week that the so-called domain is another form of artistic conception.

When you have a certain degree of understanding of a certain mood, you can use it to influence the surrounding environment, which is the prototype of the field.

The old man Good Fortune said it was more general, but he already understood the general situation in the middle of the week, and tried to refine it again.

After the good fortune old man's points, coupled with the understanding of refining tools in the middle of the week, during this period of time, many sharp weapons that might be turned into magic weapons were refined.

These weapons have more or less torn the sky, although they are only a little bit, they are still a thousand miles away from becoming a domain magic weapon, but for the middle of the week, this is already a big improvement.

However, in the middle of the week, he was not satisfied with these, and he directly threw the weapons he had refined these days into the corner of the storage space, as if throwing a pile of garbage.

No one was excited about being able to refining a weapon that he already had. On the contrary, in the cut scene of the two weapons, he found that he had a new understanding of the concept of tearing the sky.

Unexpectedly, the refining tool could also promote his own perception of artistic conception, Zhou Zhong was delighted.

But the old man fortune saw that he hadn't even refined a decent thing for such a long time in the middle of the week, and he suddenly jumped into a rage.

"Boy, are you kidding me? I told you so much, even a fool would understand, but you still haven't made any progress."

"You rubbish, I pretended to give you my heart and soul, and you actually returned me like this."

In the middle of the week, he was too lazy to pay attention to Old Good Fortune. In these days, except for asking questions in the middle of the week, Old Good Fortune basically didn't care about the middle of the week, let alone teach him anything. It was nonsense.