School flower's personal master

Letter from the secular world

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and didn't bother the Broken King, just quietly read what he wrote. There were all kinds of strange symbols and extremely complicated calculation formulas on it. Lin Yi, a half-hearted caster, couldn't understand it at all. It can only be roughly seen that this guy seems to be improving the plan, and it has something to do with the weapon being forged.

At this moment, the situation in the casting pool has not changed from before. It is still the unsightly lump of iron, and it is still in a tepid state. Occasionally, one or two bubbles will appear in the pool, but most of the time it is like that. A pool of stagnant water, with no signs of taking shape.

"No! No! There must be a problem here, but where is the problem?" The Tattered King suddenly frowned and muttered, with a worried look on his face.

"Let's have something to eat first, maybe a little change of mind will help." Lin Yi said while putting the food and drinks beside him.

"Well, that's fine." The Broken King nodded without looking back, grabbed the food and wine and devoured it without looking at it, but his eyes were still fixed on the manuscript paper, and it took half a stick of incense to wait. When he was about to finish all the food and wine, he finally reacted belatedly, and suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Yi and said in surprise, "You're back!"

"Hehe, you finally saw me. If it was someone else who had an evil heart, you would have died so many times. You should be more vigilant in the future." Lin Yi couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry.

"Hey, I can't help it, I lost my mind accidentally." The tattered king rubbed his head and laughed.

"I'm really sorry. I've been away for more than a year. It's obviously because of me that I was casting tools, but you were troubled by Brother Wang from the beginning to the end. I'm really sorry." Lin Yi looked at the tattered king's unkempt mess It looked like that, and my heart was filled with guilt.

But the Broken King didn't think anything of it, he was startled when he heard Lin Yi's words: "Huh? Has it been two years? I don't even know..."

"Uh..." Lin Yi suddenly felt more and more guilty. The tattered king has been guarding the casting pool all year round. He has never stepped out of the sun, so he even forgot the time. Lin Yi couldn't help but moved: "Because My matter made you suffer, Brother Wang."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Brother Lin, you underestimate me too much. Patience is a compulsory course for metalsmiths. Staying here is not a kind of torment, but a rare practice experience! Even if there is no such thing Son, I had already planned to do something that would test my patience, and it's been less than two years, so what's the point of this." The tattered king looked disapproving.

Lin Yi looked at the Broken King dubiously. It sounded a bit like the truth, but it might just be nonsense just to comfort himself, but he was very moved whether it was true or not.

"Come on, for your patience and perseverance, I would like to toast you!" Lin Yi didn't say anything immediately, and all the words were in the wine.

"I've already said it's nothing..." The Poor King chuckled, but he clinked glasses with Lin Yi cheerfully and downed it in one gulp.

"By the way, what are you writing, brother Wang? It looks very profound?" Lin Yi couldn't help asking curiously while covering the tattered Wangman.

"Oh, this is an improvement plan that I came up with in a flash of inspiration during this period of time. Maybe it can break the current deadlock, and it can add a very practical new feature to the weapon after it is formed, but it has not been fully calculated yet. According to this The progress is estimated to have to wait for a while, anyway, it is consuming, and it is not a bad thing to try more ways, brother Lin, right?" The tattered king smiled and said.

"Well, no matter what, it's better than being half-dead now. I believe in your strength, Brother Wang." Lin Yi nodded. In terms of casting, compared with the Tattered King, he is not even a primary school student. It's not difficult to go out and get some materials and come back, but if you want him to give advice to the tattered king on this technical problem, it's better to wash up and go to bed as soon as possible.

"Well, in fact, I have come up with a lot of interesting ideas during this period. If I can realize them one by one, I can at least improve this weapon by several levels. It's a pity that these ideas require very high precision and fire. I'm afraid the current level can't be controlled, it's a pity..." The tattered king couldn't help sighing.

This may be the highest level of weapon he can cast in his life. Of course he wants to be perfect, but it is a pity that perhaps because the material is too high-grade, this weapon requires an outrageously high degree of precision when it is molded.

"The future is long. In fact, it is very rare to be able to maintain the status quo for such a long time. If it is not possible, this time it will be regarded as a training session. The casting materials can be obtained again, and we can start all over again." Lin Yi said in relief. .

"How can I do that? Ten thousand years of tree crystals and ancient pure lands will never be encountered in the next life, so how can they be regarded as training hands? Brother Lin, don't worry, even if it can't be formed temporarily, I'm still sure if I can just maintain the status quo , As for the method, I will try it slowly in the future, and I believe that there will be a day of success!" Said the tattered king with burning eyes.

Seeing the tattered Wang's confident expression, Lin Yi couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he nodded his head with a smile. This guy is a genius for casting, and he is also a genius for casting. This is a treasure he picked up.

The two of them were talking and drinking, and this lasted for a whole night. Instead of getting drunk, the two of them became more and more energetic as they drank. Ah, a strange idea came up in a while, and Lin Yi, a half-hearted person, would be taken aback every time he heard it.

In the end, the tattered king got excited, and simply threw Lin Yi aside, and started to calculate again lying on the stone platform, which really made Lin Yi dumbfounded.

Just when he was helpless, the Tattered King finally came to his senses, and took a moment to say to him: "Brother Lin, you should go back, I am enough here, and I happen to be able to retreat and practice patience alone. It's a great opportunity."

Lin Yi looked at him, counting the time and it was almost dawn, finally he just nodded and stood up and said, "Okay, then please, Brother Wang, I will come to see you in a few days."

Coming out of the secret base of the Bad King, Lin Yi didn't go back to Qingyun Pavilion, but went straight to Fangshi. He couldn't wait to read the letter that Hong Zhong said.

Seeing Lin Yi coming to the door early in the morning, Hong Zhong couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he took out the letter under Lin Yi's urging, and handed it to Lin Yi. (Xiaohua online drama, on July 7th, iQiyi will be launched! For more information, please pay attention to mobile phone QQ-dynamics-interest tribe-Xiaohua's close master, this is the place where Xiaohua readers communicate and release news! Murloc** yuren13)

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