Chen Weiming's shouting made everyone quiet. Lushan Academy's rules were too strict, and the establishment of these rules even had the opinions of these ancestors, so no one dared to act rashly.

After watching for a while, he found that no one came over. Han Yiwen was immediately annoyed and looked at Chen Weiming and asked, "Who are you?"

It was just that he wanted to scold him, but he found that the other party was quite powerful and he was worried about who was from the academy for a while. But seeing that this person did not have the logo ornaments of the Master, he felt that he was not the Master.

"My name is A Tie, I'm going to help Master!" Chen Weiming said with a smile.

Just now, Ji Hanyan really had the attitude of taking it out. Once she really took action, she was afraid that her father would not be able to save her. Chen Weiming felt good to the girl and was planning to teach her some martial arts. Naturally, he didn't want to see her being expelled like this, so he had no choice but to come out and change the topic by himself.

"you……"

Han Yiwen was unhappy, but although the other party was not a Master, his identity was not an ordinary person, and it was difficult to have an attack for a while. Calculate the time, the Master should be coming, so he had to snort coldly and take the people around him away.

"Damn the Untouchables!" Ji Hanyan cursed and calmed down.

After waiting for a while, he saw an old man with a beard and a little unsightly eyes walking in. Seeing that the old man had a white maple leaf embroidered on his chest, all the disciples immediately stood up and bowed: "I've seen the Master."

The clothes of teachers in Lushan Academy are all with identity badges, marked by the maple leaves with the most numerous Lushan Mountains. There are four levels, white, green, yellow, and red, with the lowest white and the highest red. If the white one is the teacher who teaches low-level courses, they are the person who is going to give lectures here today.

Chen Weiming also hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "I have met Master, my name is A Tie, and it was arranged by Senior Brother Wu to help here."

"Okay! There are no trivial matters today, just wait next to you later." The visitor waved to the surroundings: "I'm not giving a gift, come with me."

Then he opened the door of the weapon refining hall and walked in slowly. Chen Weiming followed behind him, and others entered one by one.

There is a lobby inside, which is quite large, and it doesn’t feel crowded if you enter hundreds of people. The floor is black and white, square, arranged in an interlaced manner. Each black and white tiles has a futon on it. A rough count is enough for five hundred.

After many disciples entered, they were waiting aside and did not dare to make any moves easily.

The old man walked straight to the front and waved to Chen Weiming: "Come here."

Chen Weiming hurriedly walked over and saw the old man take out a list and hand it over to him. He then said to everyone: "My name is Zheng Fangxiong, who is responsible for teaching you the basic knowledge of refining weapons. You can call me Master Zheng in the future. You are students of this new class, and I will teach you for a year."

"From today, you will come here to study for one day on the seventh, seventeenth and twenty-seventh day of each month. If you have no reason to skip classes, you will be severely punished. If you miss classes more than three times, you may be ordered to drop out. In short, you should be careful."

"If you pass it in a year, you can learn intermediate weapon refining knowledge. If you fail, you either quit yourself or you have to let me teach you for a year."

"Now A Tie reads the roster, from left to right, chant a name from left to right, then come up and sit in sequence. Remember the position clearly and you will not be able to change it within this year. Let's start!"

"Yes!" Chen Weiming nodded, opened the roster and started to read: "Ding Hui, Li Lang..."

The ranking of the list is arranged by the number of strokes of the surname, and it is not specialized. For example, Ji Hanyan's surname is not very thick, but it is also ranked on the left side of the third row. Such a position does not enjoy the benefits of identity at all.

I read it one by one, and in just a moment, more than 200 people sat down one by one in order, neatly.

After everyone sat down, Chen Weiming returned the roster to Master Zheng.

After collecting the list, Master Zheng looked at Chen Weiming and said, "Zi Dao has told me that you are new to me. Although you have good cultivation, you hardly know how to refine weapons. You have to learn while helping."

The strong people in the world of cultivation are respected. Wu Zidao is far inferior to Master Zheng, but his cultivation is a great level. If it weren't for his long study in the academy and had not left yet, Master Zheng would have called him "Senior".

Chen Weiming nodded: "That's right, I'll ask my master to make arrangements."

Master Zheng flipped his hand and took out a futon for him, pointed at the side and said, "You are not a student in the college, so you can't sit with them. You hold the futon and sit against the wall. That will be your position in the future. If I need it, come and help. If you don't call you, you can just listen to the class there!"

Such an arrangement is not bad. Chen Weiming hurriedly took the futon: "Thank you, Master!"

Then sit cross-legged.

"Everyone sit down. If there is nothing to ask for, then we will start!"

Master Zheng shouted, patted a piece of gavel, and then started to give a lecture: "The so-called method of refining weapons is a method of combining materials with Taoist patterns, transforming them into one, and refining treasures with magical powers."

"The higher the level of magic weapons, the greater the power. If you want to make the level of magic weapons refined, the relevant factors include: mental power, materials, refining furnace, familiarity with the corresponding Taoist patterns, and careful and keen observation..."

Master Zheng is not very strong, and he is even worse than Chen Weiming's level of the Nascent Soul Stage. However, his mastery of basic knowledge of weapon refining is beyond the reach of others.

However, such people seem to have a common characteristic, which is dull and boring. In addition, many of these disciples come from extraordinary backgrounds and have similar teachings in their clans. They must have heard of them. After half an hour, most of them were already in a state of irritation. Many people wandered outside the sky and almost fell down to sleep.

Chen Weiming was very patient. Although the other party talked about very basic things, many places had his unique insights. It was very different from the foundations mentioned by the Nine Yang Zhenren. After all, the Nine Yang Zhenren's realm is too high and the power of ghosts and gods. Those foundations are all based on his realm and then explained.

There is no realm like the Nine Yang True Man, many places are difficult to understand. What Master Zheng said is much easier to understand, which is exactly what Chen Weiming needs. Those simple knowledge of refining weapons seems to be opening a door for him that has unknown and infinite possibilities.

In the first class, in addition to some basic knowledge of refining tools, we also talked about some ways to understand the materials of refining tools.

Master Zheng, who listened, was using the characteristics of various materials and the identification methods of some similar materials. In order to see more carefully, Chen Weiming simply closed his eyes and activated the eye to break the delusion and preserve the truth.

I thought there was nothing wrong with this trick, but I didn't expect that it attracted Master Zheng's displeasure, so I suddenly stopped and shouted loudly.

"Atie, how can you sleep in my class?"
Chapter completed!