Chapter 124 The Art of Forging Weapons (please vote for me)
At night, the courtyard.
Hurry ~
Two female disciples from the outer sect poured hot water into the wooden bucket, cautiously for fear of burning Li Yuan.
Li Yuan let out a long breath and leaned half against the wooden barrel to relieve his fatigue.
In the past few days in Chirong Cave, he didn't know how he survived it, and he didn't want to think about it now.
Warriors are also humans, flesh and blood, but they are relatively capable of resisting cold and heat. They are not really invasive of cold and heat. If they were not for the body tempering, they would really not be able to withstand it.
The two female disciples did not have the initial restraint, covered their mouths and chuckled, and went out to boil water again.
These two female disciples, the taller ones, are called Pan Yi and the plump ones, are called Yu Xiang. They are both from the Mansion City. They can join the Gods and Soldiers Valley, and their roots are not bad, but their family backgrounds are a little bit short of their lives.
If you post it to him, you are not really determined to be a concubine, and you are also planning to make some money.
Li Yuan sighed in his heart that even the disciples of the Divine Strike Valley could not really be "professional", and the disciples of the internal and external sects had to work hard for money.
Those with poor martial arts skills, erotic jobs, and even part-time knives. Those with high martial arts skills either join the Divine Guard Army or run around like Fang Yunxiu and Shapingying.
Those who can be completely out of business are only some inner disciples from wealthy families and all the true teachings.
After thousands of years of inheritance, there are many rules for the Shenbing Valley, especially for cultivating disciples.
The errand disciples pay money and work, and the outer disciples release the money, and the inner disciples release the money, and most of them will release the money.
What the Shenbing Valley really raises is the Three Thousand Divine Guards, which is the powerful weapon for Shenbing Valley to suppress many forces in the city and even attack externally.
True disciples are higher, nominally lower than elders, but in fact they are treated a little bit less. Compared with the inner and outer sects, this is the treatment that is offered.
This is the level of the Divine Soldier Valley. Only by using the root and bone talent as a ladder can you slightly surpass it.
Li Yuan closed his eyes slightly and smelled the faint fragrance of medicine.
During the more than two months after he entered the Godly Soldier Valley, he had made up some common sense about martial arts and was already familiar with the various realms before Yiying.
For the best root bones, as long as there is a martial arts in the middle, there will be no bottleneck before the change of shape.
With his current roots and bones and a complete military battle hammer, it can be said that as long as there are enough elixirs, it will be easy to form and even open the meridians without any obstacles.
He does not lack elixirs at present. After all, he does not swallow rare elixirs such as the best Yuan Pill every day.
After taking a bath, he saw Yu Xiang and the others away, Li Yuan wiped his body and called out the little mouse from under the bed.
There are many wild cats in the Divine Soldier Valley. After being scared before, this little mouse almost never left the yard. It was a complete housewife.
He took a few of the worst blood-abundling pills and pinched them into powder to feed the little mouse. Li Yuan smiled and felt a little relieved.
There are many spiritual beasts, spirit fish, and the dragon and horses in the true rewards in the Divine Soldier Valley, which are also one of the spiritual horses.
In his understanding, these "spiritual beasts are like the kind of talent among the same kind, with strength and physique far beyond that of the same kind.
The taste is also very good.
Li Yuan didn't care much. This was just the fun he had when practicing martial arts. He was already very self-disciplined, but he couldn't concentrate on practicing martial arts all day long.
It also requires proper pastime.
The little mouse changed little by little, allowing him to cultivate it
The fun.
Li Yuan was rare to stand without standing, so he closed the door and lay down. He sensed the military commander slightly, thought about the sea-breaking black whale hammer, and then fell asleep in a drowsy sleep.
In the Chirong Cave, he has consumed a lot of mental and physical strength in the past few days. After sleeping, he slept until noon the next day.
Click ~
The clouds were covered with dark clouds and thunder sounded.
Li Yuan stretched and was full of energy, but he didn't want to get up. He just leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the rain.
Buzz!
In the space where the soldiers were controlled, five big stars shone brightly.
Li Yuan found that he still did not have enough understanding of the military commander and needed to dig deeper.
Li Yuan thought about it and felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to do it.
High temperatures are different from swords. They may not be able to insulate the swords. They also have to find a blessing effect that can insulate the heat.
Li Yuan remembered the "Golden Wire Snake Hand". This fourth-level famous glove has the effect of resisting water and fire.
Li Yuan shook his head in his heart:
No matter how few gloves there are in the world, they will definitely be enough for him. However, he can't find them at all and there is no time to search.
In comparison, it may be faster to beat yourself.
When he opened his eyes, the sound of rain outside the house was very fast. Li Yuan picked up his hat and took it with him, and went to Zhubing Valley.
On the way, he tried the internal energy that had become a big cycle. The raindrops were dense and continuous. His internal energy burst out and it was already bottoming out not long after it broke out.
Li Yuan took a pill and waited until his qi and blood recovered before he walked into Zhubing Valley.
He found that yesterday's shock seemed to have never happened. He walked along the way and heard no blacksmiths talking about it.
‘Closed?
Li Yuan's heart was slightly tight.
This indirectly confirmed his speculation. The Divine Soldier Valley not only knew where the sea-breaking black whale hammer was, but also seemed to know that the abnormal movement of the fire vein was related to it.
Li Yuan walked straight to the forging furnace where Lei Jingchuan was and watched him make a fuss.
This third elder of Zhubinggu has superb hammering techniques and is very well-controlled with force, but in his eyes, he can detect some slight inconsistency.
Not only can you detect errors and omissions, but you can even instantly know how these errors and omissions occur and how to make up for them.
But although he could see that he wouldn't say it, he just stood aside, pretending to be amazed and admired.
when!
when!
Lei Jingchuan's hammer fell like a storm, but Yu Guang also swept over Li Yuan. Seeing that he showed admiration, he couldn't help but nod:
‘A child can teach you!
After a while, Lei Jingchuan put down the forging hammer and Li Yuan handed over the towel that was wiping his sweat at the right time:
Lei Jingchuan heard similar words countless times, but after enduring them a few times at this moment, he still couldn't help it.
The main reason is that this kid is a dragon-shaped root bone, a direct disciple of Han Chuijun, and may even be a forging genius who is comparable to his senior brother.
This praise really made him feel happy.
Li Yuan didn't expect this effect, so he naturally was amazed and threw it out if he admired it.
Lei Jingchuan listened to Shu Xin, but noticed the surprised gazes of the blacksmiths around him, and quickly coughed and said seriously:
Li Yuan naturally followed, and after wandering around, he came to Hantan Cave.
The tunnel is very stuffy, but when I get here, Li Yuan feels cold and colder, even colder than falling into an ice hole in the cold winter.
Li Yuan saw the dark puddle and the Jing Shuhu fishing beside him.
Lei Jingchuan coughed a few times, and when he saw his senior brother open his eyes, he patted Li Yuan on the shoulder and turned around and left.
Li Yuan bowed and bowed.
Normally, the true disciple can just give in to the elders, but he feels that since he has the etiquette of asking others for money and not having money, it doesn’t matter if he is more meticulous.
Jing Shuhu didn't even look back, but obviously he could feel it, and his heart was a little slow:
Li Yuan naturally did his homework. He was indispensable to any force in his own ancestors and did not need to inquire about the glorious records of his ancestors.
Li Yuan carefully explained his understanding.
Jing Shuhu nodded, his tone was slightly slower:
Li Yuan was stunned:
Jing Shuhu almost laughed angrily:
The more he spoke, the more he became more and more angry, and he remembered the old man with a disgusting face. If Li Yuan hadn't spit on his face, he would have driven people away.
‘Didn’t Lao Han stole someone’s wife?
Looking at Jing Shuhu who was jumping, Li Yuan complained in his heart that he had never heard of the grudges between these two people.
Jing Shuhu took out a thick booklet from his arms and threw it to Li Yuan:
Li Yuan heard the mockery in the old guy's voice, but he didn't care much and turned around and left Hantan Cave.
He was going to find a reason to buy some forged hammers with Lei Jingchuan.
Half a year?
Chapter completed!