Sword God

(Training hard, it's time for Xiaolu to do it.)

"Your hammer is a little stronger."

"You hammer, you should be a little slower."

In the casting room, Chen Zong waved the hammer, and the elder Elder stood by and looked at it from time to time.

Although Chen Zong refused to be his apprentice that day and left him in anger, the next day Chen Zong went to the foundry as usual, and the elder elder seemed to have done nothing. However, his attitude towards Chen Zong was compared with that before Obviously much better, and from time to time came to Chen Zong to point out Chen Zong.

Someone pointed out that Chen Zong would not refuse, and the skill of iron-making was advancing by leaps and bounds.

True military calendar September 6, 395.

Chen Zong became a warrior for twenty days.

Practice sword!

Spectral glance.

Suddenly, two Jianguangs were shot out of the air, and it was still possible to tell, beside the two Jianguangs, there were two more blurred Jianguangs.

"It's about to break."

In secret, Chen Zong continued to cultivate.

Over and over again, until one sword is split, there are four clear sword lights.

One sword is divided into four lights, which is the first point of light swordsmanship.

From exposure to the spectacle swordsmanship to the first practice to Xiaocheng, it took a total of 20 days to make it. Compared with the previous practice of the real sword eight, the progress was similar, which made Chen Zong more aware of the true sword eight. ordinary.

"Perhaps, I should take more time to practice the eight swords of the real sword into the micro realm." Chen Zong secretly said, with some reveries: "Maybe I will practice the eight swords of the real sword into the micro realm, and the mysterious sword tip will give My better swordsmanship. "

After practicing the real sword eight styles for 30 times, he returned to the house. After a short break, he practiced fierce tiger skills first.

After twenty days of practice, his energy and blood have increased a lot, but there is still a big gap between the fifth layer of blood and blood filling. Chen Zong estimates that in the absence of external forces such as animal blood pills, It takes one year to reach the fifth level of Qi and Blood by its own efforts.

He has quenched the blood gas seven times, and this is the case. Those who quench the blood gas three times, without the help of external forces, want to ascend to the fifth layer of the Qi and Blood Realms, and do n’t know how many years it will take.

What's more, with the increase of age, one's blood will slowly deplete. Unless he can break through the seven layers of qi and blood to form a small blood qi, he can delay this failure.

"After a while, I will be able to receive the reward for the first month of the foundry. I do n’t know how many contribution points will be made?"

The reward of being an apprentice in the Foundry is closely related to the evaluation given by the elders. Now the elders can be regarded as favored, and the evaluation should not be low.

On September 10, 395, the true military calendar, Chen Zong entered the clan hall, and it was one full year.

in the afternoon.

In the casting room, Chen Zong wields a hammer to create iron blocks.

Raise it with one hammer, then drop it, hit it lightly on the thick iron, and immediately hit it with another hammer.

The four tips of light, heavy, urgent, and slow have reached the level of freedom of change after repeated use of these twenty days and the frequent instructions of the elders.

If we compare it to a martial art, nowadays, Chen Zong has reached the stage of great achievement.

However, in a short period of time, the crude iron did not need to be sent into the furnace to burn red again, it had already been beaten into a regular iron block by Chen Zong.

Ten centimeters in length and ten centimeters in width and ten centimeters in height. The surface is flat and smooth, and the texture is fine. At a glance, you know that it is a superior iron block. Sharp is often better.

To calculate, this is the forty-fourth piece of iron made by Chen Zong after he came to the foundry. He can smelt and cast forty-four iron swords or iron knives.

"Play one today."

After cleaning up three or two times, Chen Zong and Chen Wuhou Chen Qi said hello and left the foundry.

"Brothers walk slowly." Chen Wuhou waved his hands with a smile. To this brother, he didn't care about it from the beginning to now, he was very impressed, and there was still a kind of little jealousy in his heart.

Chen Qi was envious and a little embarrassed. After all, what he said before was not very pleasing.

No accident, today should be the day when the new children enter the clan hall, and Chen Yiming should also come.

"Chen Zhigang, why are you here?"

Haven't seen Chen Yiming, Chen Zong has encountered unexpected people.

"Huh, you can come, and of course I can." Chen Zhigang was shocked when he saw Chen Zong first, and he was wary with a look of disdain.

Staring at Chen Zhigang for a few seconds, Chen Zong suddenly smiled and ignored him.

I think of it myself. It seems that there is another rule in the clan hall. If the tribe warrior is defeated, if he can be upgraded to the fourth level of Qi and Blood to become a warrior in the next year, Chen Zhigang is also eligible. This is the case.

Regarding this provision, Chen Zong became aware of it after he became a warrior.

"Chen Zhigang, the clan is no better than the family." Chen Zong said, it is his business to understand.

"I will surpass you, and step on you under my feet." Chen Zhigang fists, his face full of anger.

Shaking his head, Chen Zong didn't bother with Chen Zhigang anymore. With Chen Zhigang's ability, in the clan, it was nothing at all, and soon he would recognize the facts. Even if Chen Zhigang could rise, then how can he defeat him twice You can defeat him three times, and the gap between the two sides will only grow wider.

In the outer hall, Chen Zong found Chen Yiming.

"Zong brother." Chen Yiming was very excited to see Chen Zong.

"Yes, to become a child of the Outer Hall, we must work hard to cultivate, strive to quench the blood gas to the limit, and break through to become a warrior." Chen Zong encouraged.

"Zong brother rest assured, I will definitely work hard to follow your footsteps." Chen Yiming is full of confidence, and everyone who has just arrived at the clan hall is like this.

Chen Yiming is practicing boxing and will be assigned to the boxing group. Chen Zong is practicing swords. In practice, he can't provide much help to Chen Yiming. As for the Huli boxing method, it has been said before.

"How about my father, my aunt, and A Lie?" Chen Zong asked quickly, which was also one of the main reasons he came to Chen Yiming.

"Uncle Biqingzhen took care of him. Uncle Zhengtang had a good life. They asked me to tell Zong brother to practice well and don't have to worry about them." Chen Yiming laughed. Brother Zong, do you guess how strong his single arm is? "

"Seven hundred pounds?" Chen Zong was supposed to guess six hundred pounds, but thought about it, Yang Lie was born with divine power. Perhaps after his repair is promoted, the increase in strength will exceed the standard.

"Zong brother, how did you guess?" Chen Yiming, who was about to show off, said with a cross on his face, and then he got excited again: "It's seven hundred catties. The arm strength is definitely over a thousand pounds, and his heavy punches have also begun. It's terrible to think about it. "

Chen Zong also smiled. Every time he talked with Chen Yiming, he felt very happy. Yang Lie's training progress also made him satisfied.

The two chatted again for a while. After Chen Zong encouraged Chen Yiming again, he told Chen Yiming to come to him if there was anything, and he would leave after seeing each other.

Back in the premises, Chen Zong began to practice fierce tiger skills, feeling the power of blood flowing in his body, his body seemed to be full of powerful power, which made him intoxicated.

However, the training of Qi and Blood Power must pay attention to the scale. Once it exceeds, it will cause damage to its own body, and it will pay more than it pays.

Take out the "Little Sword Scripture", read it by Chen Zong, and read it word by word.

The content of this little sword classic will not get bored every time you read it. On the contrary, the more you read, the more you taste, and the more you see Chen Zong's understanding of swords and sword skills.

After re-reading it again, and putting it back in place, Chen Zong planned to walk outside, and the door had just opened, so he saw a man reaching out to knock on the door.

"Something?" Chen Zong asked.

"You are Chen Zong, this is an invitation for you." The man handed Chen Zong a hot red bronzing post in his hand, his eyes full of puzzlement and envy.

"Invitation?" Chen Zong was confused and took the post.

With the red as the base, the bronzing is three large characters and a golden dragon shape, as if to fly into the sky.

"Shenglong Post?" Looking at the three big golden characters, Chen Zong was even more puzzled. He couldn't help but look at it and instantly understood.

This Shenglong Post was sent by the Tang family. To be precise, it was Tang Junluo who sent it to Chen Zong. The purpose of UU reading www.uukanshu.com is to invite Chen Zong to the Tang Wulou to participate in the Tang family for He organized the Dragon Rally.

"Tang Junluo ... Rising Dragon will ..." Chen Zong closed the invitation to think: "Did Tang Junluo successfully break the limit and temper his blood eight times?"

Originally, seven times of blood gas quenching was the limit of Fengwucheng, and eight times of quenching was to break the limit and break the record to create a higher record. It is said that it was the first day of Fengwucheng. It is a matter of course that the Tang family held a grand event for him.

In addition, Chen Zong could not think of other things.

"In three days?"

"Exactly, I have been in Fengwu City for a year, but I have never seen the scenery of Fengwu City except for entering and leaving, let alone, I took this opportunity to take a chance." , Chen Zong showed a smile, presumably the reason why Tang Junluo sent himself an invitation is that the two were tied in the first battle when the warrior was valued by him, otherwise, by his own origin, where can he get the other's eyes.

Presumably, the person who sent the invitation to himself was puzzled because of why he was a child of the tribe from the tribe on the fourth floor of Qi and Blood, but he could get an invitation from the Tang family. Envy, so too.

Well, in addition to yourself, there should be other geniuses invited, the purpose of which is to set off Tang Junluo's excellence.

Just take this opportunity to meet the geniuses of other families.

The road to warriors has never been a one-man show. To become stronger, opponents are essential, and friends need the same.

The matter of Shenglongtie did not affect Chen Zong's normal practice. Every day, he went to the foundry to build a few pieces of iron, and practiced the lightsaber and fierce tiger skills. All aspects were improved a little bit.

In an instant, three days passed, Chen Zong raised the iron sword and walked out of the clan.