Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

The green hills are verdant, and the sun rises in the east.

After the moon bath, Fenghuo Peak became lively again.

The official disciples hurried along the avenue to Qingshi Square to sign in, while Hong Yuan walked calmly and went to the Jialiu Workshop.

At this time, the staff of the Jialiu workshop was not fully staffed, and none of the fires caught fire, and it was still deserted.

When Hong Yuan arrived, Lin Qi, Qian San and Wang Dali, the three veteran first-rank foundry masters, were present.

These three veteran first-tier foundries were chatting, discussing the recent civil strife in Qinglu Taoist Temple, the conflicts and battles between the Qingzhou Army and the Yongzhou Army.

Lynch: "I heard that the Black Wolf Army has occupied Nanyang Mansion in Qingzhou and is eager to recruit all kinds of talents. Are you interested in going down the mountain to make a fortune?"

Wang Dali: "Going down the mountain...it's still too dangerous outside."

"What's the danger? Our first-tier foundry masters must be in the rear. If we go to the front to forge weapons, we will definitely be able to lead a team of blacksmiths." Qian San retorted immediately.

While talking, Qian San suddenly became excited and clenched his fists, "It may be said that the weapon casting share will be greatly increased, and even reaching the level of a second-level casting master is not a problem!"

Listening to them talking about things outside the sect, Hong Yuan became interested, moved a small bench and approached. Seeing Hong Yuan coming, the three of them didn't have any opinion on Hong Yuan.

Hong Yuan and them are both first-tier foundry masters, and Hong Yuan is also Zhu Wushang's junior, and Hong Yuan is not bad as a person.

For Hong Yuan, the impression of the three veteran first-tier foundry masters is still good.

"..."

When senior brother Zhu Wushang began to sit in the center, the small meeting began to dissolve, and Hong Yuan also started to make a fire.

By talking with the three of them, Hong Yuan sensed a harbinger of the coming storm.

Because Qinglu Taoist Temple has split into two factions, Qinglu Taoist Temple's control over Qingzhou has dropped significantly.

The overlord sects of various states mobilized one after another to jointly slaughter Qingzhou.

The Fengxi Sect relied on its hard power to take down such a fertile land in Nanyang Mansion last week!

But this has nothing to do with Hong Yuan, he has already made up his mind to get Wu Sheng in Fengxi Zonggou.

Such an overlord sect as Fengxi Sect can definitely raise many martial saints. If Fengxi Sect is not destroyed, Hong Yuan is determined not to run away.

If you are bored, then just manipulate the Xuanshui Snake to explore the outside world.

"Bang bang, bang bang!"

The sound of hammering iron reverberated in the Jialiu workshop, and all the disciples were working hard.

It was clearly approaching late autumn, but the disciples of the Artifact Refining Hall were still naked from the upper body, exposing muscles that were as hard as solid stones.

The male hormones are bursting to the extreme!

Hong Yuan was also naked from the upper body. After he called an official disciple to pull the bellows, he began to forge a Tier 1 weapon.

The heavy sledgehammer was danced wildly by Hong Yuan, with an astonishing momentum.

The first-order cold iron was quickly forged, and the speed of removing the black impurities was ridiculously fast.

The three first-tier foundry masters who were on fire were all attracted by Hong Yuan's movement, and they all paid attention to them.

They watched the embryonic form of the Miao Dao appear, and Hong Yuan was still beating the first-order cold iron with high intensity...

"Gulu." Lynch swallowed secretly, and couldn't help but look at the other two first-rank foundry masters, Wang Dali and Qian San.

But at this time, Wang Dali and Qian San also looked astonished.

"Second-tier foundry master?!" Wang Dali hesitated.

"No, it's impossible... Hong Yuan's progress is too outrageous!" Qian San bit his lip lightly.

The movement of the first-tier foundry division shocked Zhao Gonghe.

Zhao Gonghe followed the direction of his eyes and found that they were all paying attention to Hong Yuan.

When Zhao Gonghe saw that Hong Yuan had already finished the prototype of the first-order Miao knife just after the start of work, his heart sank inexplicably.

Wow cool wow cool.

During this period of time, Zhao Gonghe didn't go to spend time and wine, but studied casting seriously.

With strong talent and hard work, Zhao Gonghe quickly broke through the unqualified sword and touched the edge of the first-level foundry master.

However, at this moment, Hong Yuan's speed of casting first-tier weapons is not much slower than Zhu Wushang.

In other words, Hong Yuan is about to reach the second-tier foundry master! ?

"Damn it, is it possible that I really want to take a strange path to curry favor with Lin Yiru?" Zhao Gonghe thought angrily.

...

Two hours later.

Hong Yuan took the newly forged Tier 1 Miao Dao and went to look for Senior Brother Zhu, intending to pass the assessment for upgrading from Tier 1 to Tier 2.

"Brother, I feel that I have reached the realm of a second-tier foundry master." Hong Yuan said seriously.

Zhu Wushang who was sitting on the wicker chair suddenly stood up from the wicker chair when he heard the words, obviously extremely shocked.

"Ah Yuan, what did you say?"

"I feel like I've come to the realm of a second-tier foundry master."

Zhu Wushang walked around the mahogany table with big strides, and took the first-order good knife that Hong Yuan had just forged with both hands.

Watch it repeatedly, beat it back and forth, and wave it from time to time.

After a long time, Zhu Wushang put down the good first-order knife, walked around Hong Yuan in a big circle, and examined Hong Yuan up and down.

"Tsk tsk, I know Ah Yuan that you are very talented in cultivation, but I never thought that you are so good at casting a piece of talent." Zhu Wushang praised Hong Yuan: "Your talent is not inferior to senior brother at all!"

"Eldest brother?" Hong Yuan was puzzled.

"Yes, senior brother. That is a man of indomitable spirit. He was only one step away from becoming a Martial Saint." Zhu Wushang then quickly changed the subject:

"I originally thought that after Gonghe also rose to the first level, I would take you to the master to receive teaching. I never expected that your progress is so fast."

Hong Yuan's casting foundation has basically been laid, and Zhao Gonghe has also sincerely repented recently, and his casting skills have made great progress.

Zhu Wushang thought that it would be at least half a year before Hong Yuan would need to get in touch with deep casting skills.

I didn't expect Hong Yuan to improve so fast!

"According to my eyes, you are already a Tier 2 forging master." Zhu Wushang said comfortingly, "However, to be on the safe side, you still have to forge a Tier 2 weapon independently."

Zhu Wushang took Hong Yuan to the second-tier casting area.

There is only one workstation in the second-tier foundry area, and that is the furnace fire of Zhu Wushang, the boss of the Sixth Workshop.

When Hong Yuan stood at the casting position, and Zhu Wushang pulled the bellows for Hong Yuan, the entire large Jialiu workshop was inexplicably silent for a moment.

Hong Yuan is about to launch a sprint towards the second-tier foundry master! ?

Lin Qi, Qian San, and Wang Dali, the three first-rank foundry masters, looked at each other, and the work in hand also slowed down a lot.

Zhao Gonghe beside Liangyi's stove turned pale, his hands trembled slightly, and the big hammer almost slipped from his hands.

"A second-tier foundry master? Ah Yuan wants to forge a second-tier weapon!?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Zhao Gonghe shouted crazily in his heart.

He knew that there was a huge gap between him and Hong Yuan, but he couldn't believe that the gap was as far away as heaven and earth.

If this continues, then why should he compete with Hong Yuan for the favor of his master Lin Daoyan, and for resources?

Zhao Gonghe felt that he was living in the shadow of Hong Yuan.

At the same time as Hong Yuan, he can only pick up the leftovers from Hong Yuan? !

"Lin Yiru, Lin Yiru..." Zhao Gonghe thought of Master Lin Daoyan's daughter in his heart.

If the bright road is impossible, then we can only take a roundabout way.

It's just why I am so unwilling.

Zhao Gonghe clenched his fists tightly.