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A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Hu, Meng Yao and the others said goodbye and left, while Ning Fan took Niu Lei, Niu Xing, and the blacksmith to find a valley, install these iron-striking things, and began to preliminarily study sword-making.

Ning Fan began to think about doing it himself, according to the steps, the first step is to make a model, Ning Fan made the clay into clay, and then began to knead it into a fixed shape model, as long as it is dried, it can be used for casting.

I thought it would be an easy thing, but Ning Fan made the clay three times in a row, but he didn't succeed in making a model.

The mud he made was either too thin or too thick. The mud is too thin to pinch out of shape, and will only soften into a puddle. On the other hand, if the mud is too thick, it can be pinched out of shape, but if it is roasted over fire, it will break immediately.

Ning Fan realized that this seemed to be a trivial matter, but in fact, it was not so easy to do, after three tests, he knew that he could not do it well in a short period of time alone, so he began to ask the blacksmith for advice.

After cultivating the truth, many people always have the idea of being superior to others because of the great power they have mastered, and they always feel that they are much stronger than mortals. Don't you know that mortals have their own mortal wisdom, and many times they are not necessarily worse than you immortal cultivators. For example, if Ning Fan wants to learn this model at this time, he has to ask this blacksmith in his forties for advice.

The blacksmith didn't say much, he just demonstrated it himself, asked Ning Fan to follow him, and made some suggestions from time to time.

After some exchanges, Ning Fan's mud was just right this time, and he quickly became a model. Sure enough, this time he pinched it better than before, and even better than this blacksmith's pinch, which made the blacksmith praise him for a while, and the blacksmith remembered that his disciples didn't learn so quickly.

How did he know that as a cultivator, control is a compulsory lesson, whether it is the control of spiritual power or the control of divine consciousness, it must be accurate, otherwise there will be problems.

Because of this, after mastering the correct method of mixing mud, Ning Fan will naturally be able to pinch the model again.

However, at the time of the subsequent roasting, Ning Fan's problem came again.

His model was obviously fine, but when it was baked, it was deformed and no longer the same as before, while the blacksmith's model was basically unchanged.

Ning Fan pondered the process for a while and immediately understood.

He was in such a hurry that the heat didn't change much when he roasted, and he just kept roasting there. Of course, this will go wrong.

To prove his idea, he made a simple mold out of clay again and tried to adjust the heat.

At this time, the blacksmith gave advice on the side: don't start with too much fire.

Ning Fan was puzzled when he heard it, at the beginning, when the mud was obviously the most water, when would the water be baked out if it was not hot?

The blacksmith said that at the beginning, the water loss was too fast, and the model was easy to be distorted because of the difference between the internal and external temperatures, and the expansion effect when the temperature of the mold increased, resulting in an imbalance between the inside and outside.

When Ning Fan heard this, he thought it was true, and made a mold again to try. Now he is very fast at making models, much faster than the master blacksmith.

As a cultivator, the advantage in this regard is still obvious, as long as a thing is mastered, it can be done very quickly. Whether it is a strong divine sense or a spirit, it is conducive to precise control, and it is naturally no surprise to be able to do this.

After trying many times, Ning Fan finally made a satisfactory mold, and at this time, half a day had passed, and the blacksmith went to eat.

Ning Fan practiced by himself again for a while, then stopped, sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ning Fan actually had a different sense of achievement. This sense of accomplishment is different from a breakthrough in cultivation, and it is also different from defeating any enemy, but it is a very special feeling, he is a little indescribable, he just knows that making this model today is not a big deal, and making progress in such a small thing, or even achieving success, has brought him another kind of satisfaction.

Pondering quietly, Ning Fan has an understanding, many times, the ordinary place is extraordinary, and the thunder is heard in the silent place. This simple matter of making a model seems inconspicuous, but to do it well, it requires a lot of understanding of physical properties, and in Ning Fan's view, this understanding is actually a kind of Tao.

Although it is different from the path of a cultivator, it is not a kind of avenue, and as long as it is cultivated to a certain extent, although it cannot live for a long time like a cultivator, it can improve the life level of an enlightened person in another form.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan suddenly remembered that when he was on Earth, some people who had made great achievements in a certain field, although they were not cultivators, were often full of energy, ruddy complexion, and much healthier and more energetic than ordinary people.

At this time, Ning Fan suddenly understood that there are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same end, as long as the mind is quiet, you can get the way in everything. The road is not far away, it is all around us.

As soon as he figured out this, Ning Fan only felt that the whole person suddenly became ethereal, and entered a state of mystery and mystery, obviously not cultivating, but the surrounding spiritual energy was converging towards his body like a spring.

This kind of convergence was not too strong at first, but it became stronger and stronger later, and finally even formed an aura vortex around Ning Fan's body, and this vortex was actually about the same size as the kind of vortex when Ning Fan broke through to the Jindan stage.

At this time, the blacksmith master had finished eating and was about to return to the valley to continue to accompany Ning Fan to forge a sword, but was stopped outside the valley by Niu Lei, who arrived first.

Niu Lei seems that Ning Fan is making a breakthrough, although he doesn't know why Ning Fan broke through at this time, and he doesn't understand why Ning Fan broke through soon after entering the Jindan period, but he understands that Ning Fan at this time can't be disturbed.

For these, Ning Fan didn't know, at this time, he was immersed in that kind of mysterious feeling, it felt like soaking in a kind of spring water that cleansed the body and mind, warm and comfortable, and people didn't want to leave.

At this time, Ning Fan didn't think about anything in his heart, but he seemed to think a lot, many things that he didn't usually understand too much, seemed to start to become transparent at this time, but after a while, this clear and smooth problem disappeared again, and it was immediately replaced by other questions.

A sense of comfort and accomplishment was born from this, and Ning Fan felt that he was like having a pair of discerning eyes at this time, and he could see through all the vanity in the world.

In this way, thoughts come and go, things are clear and go, although Ning Fan knows that if he stops and deliberately records at this time, he will definitely be able to remember a lot of useful things, but he also understands that as long as he stops and deliberately remembers at this time, it is likely that this state will be broken immediately.

Therefore, Ning Fan was motionless from body to heart, allowing this smart artistic conception to constantly cleanse himself.

Time passed quickly, an hour passed, and that feeling disappeared, just like when it came, there was no trace or warning when it went, there was a sense of unwavering, and by the time Ning Fan understood, that feeling had long since disappeared.

After sitting like this for a while, Ning Fan felt a sense of loss in his heart, and it took a while to collect his thoughts and stand up.

If you go, you can go, how can such an opportunity be forced? He was already very satisfied to be able to immerse himself in that mysterious feeling for so long today.

Standing up, Ning Fan subconsciously checked his cultivation, and couldn't help but be surprised, this was only an hour of hard work, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage of Jindan, which was not worse than that Mo Cong.

With this kind of cultivation, with Ning Fan's strength, even a person who is about to reach the late stage of Jindan is not necessarily his opponent.

This discovery made Ning Fan very surprised, but even more surprise was still to come. Ning Fan then casually released his Divine Sense, and found that the farthest distance that his Divine Sense could reach had reached two miles.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Ning Fan closed his eyes and used his divine sense to probe the surroundings, and soon Ning Fan found that the range that his divine sense could clearly perceive had reached one hundred and one zhang, which was double that compared to before.

It's so strong, so strong that Ning Fan can't believe it, everything is like a dream. Many of Ning Fan's current methods, whether it is the imperial sword or the use of alien fire, require the use of divine sense, and now this divine sense has not only become much wider, but also the degree of refinement has also been greatly improved, which is an excellent thing for the improvement of his combat power.