Taoist master wants to ascend

Gifted!

Jing Shuhu was so shocked that his fingers were crushed and he just managed not to lose his luster.

His talent is extremely good, and few people in the Weaponry Valley can match it for hundreds of years. However, when he came into contact with the art of Weaponry, it took him half a year to get started.

a month...

"Getting started in January, good, good! Good, hahahaha!"

Lei Jingchuan also wanted to endure it, but after weighing the piece of iron, he couldn't help laughing and completely ignored his senior brother's look.

He really couldn't help it.

Over the past few hundred years in the Valley of Divine Weapons, there have been disciples with dragon-shaped bones and big dragon-shaped bones.

But if there are really talented disciples, they must focus on martial arts. How many of them are willing to get into this dark underground to forge iron?

Furthermore, martial arts talent can be judged from the basics. Forging iron is a real hard work. Talent is the ladder to transcend rules! "

Seeing Lei Jingchuan burst out laughing, Li Yuan felt certain in his heart, knowing that the matter of learning Bingjia's psychic art was settled.

He has a lot of experience in coaxing old men, and he knows very well that in order to break the rules, he has to teach the entire art of weaponry, and the breakthrough lies in the temperamental old man Lei Jingchuan.

Instead of Jing Shuhu... "Disciple, it's a fluke." Li Yuan bowed.

Lei Jingchuan's face was flushed, he was in a good mood, and all the wrinkles on his face were relaxed.

He was shocked and satisfied. If he didn't have a daughter, he would have considered recruiting a son-in-law. "It's only been a month, and I've mastered the art of war. I'm better than me, better than..."

"Junior brother!"

Jing Shuhu frowned and coughed slightly, feeling unhappy.

No matter how talented he is, he is the third elder of the Weapon-Forging Valley, but this is too rude. Lei Jingchuan didn't look at him at all, and patted Li Yuan's shoulder heavily, his face glowing: "I will teach you the art of war step by step, come and become my disciple..."

"boom!"

Jing Shuhu didn't even hold back. He slapped Lei Jingchuan so hard that his beard flew up: "You still have to teach others with your meager skills?!"

He was annoyed.

The more talented a disciple is, the more careful his teachings will be in order to become a great person. He just had a lot of tests in mind. As soon as Lei Jingchuan said these words, he felt a little paralyzed.

"Old thing!"

Lei Jingchuan was furious, turned around and beat back: "How dare you insult me?!" Bang! The air waves surged and smoke and dust flew.

The blacksmiths never expected this move, and they were all disgraced. It took a while before they thought of breaking up the fight. "Master, Great Elder, stop fighting."

Niu Jun came back to his senses, and the shock and envy in his heart almost overflowed.

In all his life, he has never seen any sect elders fight to snatch away their disciples. No, he has never heard of them. "Elder..."

All the blacksmiths were in a panic. They had never seen this kind of battle before. Someone stepped forward to break up the fight, but was blown into pieces by the strong wind. More people retreated, their eyes sore and red.

What kind of treatment is this? They never dreamed of it! boom!

boom!

The smoke and dust scattered, and the two old guys, who were almost two hundred years old in total, started fighting with such violence that everyone retreated dozens of meters away.

"You'll get stronger when you get older."

Li Yuan stood there and watched, dumbfounded in his heart.

Of course, the two of them didn't really fight, but each move was really powerful and powerful. The physical strength of the people he had seen was probably second only to 80,000.

And Han Chuijun, whom he couldn't see the depth of. !

Not long after, Lei Jingchuan staggered back, one step at a time, almost knocking down the chimney. "enough!"

Jing Shuhu puffed up his sleeves with energy, glanced at the blacksmiths around him, and became angry: "What are you looking at? Do whatever you have to do! Today's workload will be increased by 30%! You are not allowed to leave until it is completed!" He said with an old face Turning black, he glared at Lei Jingchuan fiercely, at such an old age, are you still embarrassing this person?

"ah?"

The blacksmiths who were watching the excitement were dumbfounded, glanced at Li Yuan with resentment, and returned to the forging platform. Not long after, the sound of hammering became loud again.

"Follow me!" Jing Shuhu turned around with a flick of his sleeves.

The anger on Lei Jingchuan's face immediately disappeared, he patted Li Yuan and smiled: "Go ahead, I'm waiting for your good news." "Thank you, elder!"

Li Yuan bowed solemnly, feeling grateful in his heart.

"I'm waiting for the day when you fight the magic weapon. When the time comes..." Lei Jingchuan waved his hand:

"Forget it, it's easy to learn." "Disciple, please remember this."

Li Yuan cupped his hands, then turned around and quickly followed Jing Shuhu. "Call me!"

In Chirong Cave, Jing Shuhu put his hands on his back and his face was as sinking as water. "yes!"

Li Yuan took a deep breath, adjusting to the high heat here, and the blood around him felt better. When he raised the forging hammer, he had no reservations, starting with a heavy hammer.

one

The moment the hammer sounded, Jing Shuhu's expression changed. A layman listens to the sound, an expert sees the door.

This blow is full of force, but it is also condensed and smooth. All the strength is vented in one place, without any leakage.

It spreads out evenly, which is equivalent to beating an entire iron ingot.

This is a sound that can only be produced by those who have considerable attainments in the hammering and forging methods. !

As he raised and lowered the hammer, Li Yuan's whole body was filled with energy. Each hammer was exerted with full strength. It seemed ordinary, but in fact it contained the power skills of cloak, hammer, killing hammer and other martial arts.

In the process of transforming his bones, his mastery of various weapons and martial arts skills is also constantly deepening.

Sword, knife, hammer, stick, and even fist and palm martial arts techniques gradually became one in his hands. Directly controlling the fundamentals to cultivate strength is like learning to solve a problem by looking at the answers, and the progress is naturally far beyond what ordinary people can compare with. Soon, Li Yuan was immersed in the sound of hammering, the hammer was rising and falling, and the energy, blood and internal energy were flowing around him.

I only reached this level when I was thirty years old...

Jing Shuhu's expression changed several times, and distracting thoughts surged in his heart, a mixture of joy, excitement, and boredom. Why is such a gifted prodigy the disciple of Han Chuijun?

If he is my disciple... Ding!

After a long time, a crisp explosion came.

Jing Shuhu just came back to his senses, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, reached out to grab the red-hot iron ingot, and weighed it: "We are indeed ready to get started."

It’s not a coincidence, it’s a real mastery! Li Yuan put down the forging hammer and lowered his head slightly.

These days, he also found out about the grievances between Jing Shuhu and Han Chuijun.

More than sixty years ago, the two of them were true disciples of the same batch. They both used hammer weapons, were extremely talented, and had a close relationship. They were once known as the "Two Hammers of Divine Weapons."

It was not until later that the death of another true successor caused the two to turn against each other.

The true successor who died fifty years ago was a female disciple, and she and Jing Shuhu were close to discussing marriage. If it was just a misunderstanding, it is impossible for the two to turn against each other. I am afraid that the true disciple was really killed by Lao Han...

"One month, introduction to the art of war."

Jing Shuhu suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Li Yuan on the shoulder with lightning speed. Buzz!

Li Yuan felt a shock all over his body, as if his energy, blood, and energy were instantly frozen, and his muscles and bones were trembling. "Eleven shapes!" After a moment, Jing Shuhu put down his hand:

"What shape were you born with?"

Li Yuan didn't even raise his head: "Nine shapes."

"Born with nine shapes, plus the cloak hammering technique of Dzogchen?" "Yes!"

"Really?" "Yes." ""

Jing Shuhu was noncommittal, looked at him deeply, and stopped asking questions. Instead, he asked: "With such strong bones and such talent, you should be focusing on practicing martial arts. Why do you want to learn the art of weaponry?" "Being a disciple of a blacksmith, I admire the art of war..."

"Okay!" Jing Shuhu's face was full of displeasure.

This boy's character seems to be carved out of the same mold as Han Chuijun, and he will never tell the truth.

However, Jing Shuhu felt a little relieved when he saw that he was very respectful. If he really had Han Chuijun's temperament, he would not be able to teach this kid the art of war even if he died.

"The Art of Weaponry is the secret of our Divine Weapon Valley, and it is also the first foundation for establishing oneself." Jing Shuhu said.

Li Yuan felt relieved, knowing that he had passed the test, and his attitude became more respectful.

"But the Patriarch believes that martial arts is the true foundation of one's life. Without strong enough force, even if one can produce magic weapons, he will not be able to protect himself..."

Jing Shuhu walked with his back to Li Yuan and talked about the history of the art of war.

That's true, but if the Divine Weapon Valley can't produce any magic weapons, I'm afraid that's the real reason for its downfall... Li Yuan listened quietly and thought about it in his heart.

More than a thousand years ago, the Shenbing Valley was a large sect that could seal a state, and its power, power and connections surpassed Huaizhou's "Huailong Palace". A sect that can stably build magical weapons has a broad network of people that is unmatched by ordinary sects.

But the Valley of Divine Weapons has not produced a single divine weapon for seven hundred years...

The appeal of the five secrets of the inner sect was far greater than that of the Art of War, and over time, it naturally declined. "Jing Shuhu sighed.

He briefly talked about the rise and fall of the Art of War, then turned around and looked at Li Yuan solemnly:

"The Art of Weaponry is difficult to get started with and even harder to master. I have been blacksmithing for more than sixty years and I dare not say that I have understood the secrets. If you really want to learn it, it will definitely delay other martial arts."

"Disciple understands." Li Yuan did not hesitate.

Even if there is no Divine Fire Combination Furnace, he will definitely not give up forging iron. Mastering the Weapon Crucible is the foundation of his life.

"You have eleven dragon-shaped bones, and your talent and understanding are excellent. In the Divine Weapon Valley for a hundred years, the only ones with better talent than you are Han Chuijun and the Lord of the Valley."

Jing Shuhu said in a deep voice:

"As long as you don't violate the sect's rules and are not good at killing fellow sect members, you will definitely become the number one elder of the inner sect in the future, inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people." "Do you really want to learn the Art of War?"

Jing Shuhu said the stakes. "Disciple is willing to learn!"

Li Yuan replied without hesitation.

He was sweating profusely, and the temperature in the Chirong Cave seemed to be even higher than before. He didn't eat any spiritual fish today, so it was really unbearable.

"good."

Jing Shuhu said no more:

"From tomorrow onwards, come here every afternoon, and I will teach you the tempering method... and the art of armor communication." "Yes!"

Li Yuan gave a long bow.

Ever since the fire veins shook that day, Chirong Cave has been sealed off. Except for the three elders of Zhubing Valley, outsiders are not allowed to enter at all. He wants to catch Jing Shuhu, and many of the reasons are also here.

When leaving, Li Yuan reluctantly glanced at the end of Chirong Cave: "Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer." Sooner or later, he will get it!

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In the following days, Li Yuan lived a more fulfilling and busy life.

Every day before dawn, I get up and practice hammer standing, as well as martial arts such as Mangniu Kung Fu. After breakfast, I go to the Weaponry Valley to repair the various weapons I have acquired.

In the afternoon, we went to Chirong Cave to learn the art of military casting.

Jing Shuhu agreed to personally teach him the art of military craftsmanship, but most of the time it was Lei Jingchuan who took him with him and taught him some tricks that were not recorded in books.

Jing Shuhu would come every once in a while to test his progress and teach him different techniques.

Li Yuan discovered that the great elder of the Soldier-casting Valley had a very deep understanding of the art of weapon-casting and could always point out his shortcomings.

"Listen to your breathing and rhythm!"

"Iron is dead, people are alive, your breathing is its breathing!"

"Your Qi and blood are its meridians, make it come alive. This is forging soldiers, not forging iron!"...

In Chirong Cave, Jing Shuhu kept scolding him, so harshly that Lei Jingchuan couldn't stand it many times. Li Yuan didn't take it seriously.

No matter how ugly the words were, he had heard them before, and this was nothing to him. "Breathe, move!"

The sound of hammers undulated, and Li Yuan was highly concentrated, relying on the five forging hammers he controlled to digest Jing Shuhu's instructions. The progress of Forging Art of War has increased rapidly.

"There are countless kinds of precious iron materials in the world, each with its own characteristics, whether it is tough, sharp, resistant to high heat, or not easy to wear..." "What is a sharp blade? If one characteristic is maximized, it is the best blade, but a famous weapon, at least Have two or more characteristics at the same time!”

"Ordinary blacksmiths can only create a famous weapon with a sudden flash of inspiration, but if you are a beginner in the art of weaponry, you will definitely be able to create a famous weapon!"

In Chirong Cave, Jing Shuhu paced back and forth, pointing and scolding.

Lei Jingchuan, who was on the side, frowned, thinking that this old guy was taking the opportunity to retaliate. This kind of request was far more stringent than what he and others had learned in the past.

One one one

Li Yuan's bare upper body skin was red, and the sweat evaporated before it hit the ground.

He took rapid and small breaths, hammered up and down, and met all Jing Shuhu's requirements meticulously.

Five forging hammers and twenty-two control effects related to hammer forging and weapon casting allowed him to progress at a jaw-dropping speed.

"Add one!"

Jing Shuhu's eyelids twitched from time to time.

Li Yuan's feet shook, and another type of iron material flew onto the forging platform, and blended with the first type of iron material under high heat and beating.

The temperature of the fire veins under the Chirong Cave was extremely high. The forging platform in front of him was like a small volcano crater, extremely hot.

"This kid... Jing Shuhu scolded: "More more! "More!" "

The sound of the hammer didn't stop for a moment. The forging hammer in Li Yuan's hand seemed to be alive, fast and dexterous. After being scolded by Shu Hu, from a group of iron materials to hammering, to several kinds of iron materials,

Later, he even beat more than a dozen kinds of iron materials together, and they were harmonious with each other without any conflict. boom!

When Li Yuan put down the forging hammer, his whole figure was like red-hot iron carbon, with green smoke constantly rising. Lei Jingchuan was startled and hurriedly caught him and threw him into an iron vat filled with Hantan water.

The two heavens of ice and fire!

Li Yuan clenched his teeth, and it took him a while before he took a deep breath. Looking at the absent-minded Jing Shuhu, his thoughts began to spread:

"The art of weaponry is not simply a matter of piling up iron materials, but rather gathering the properties of various iron materials into one place, and ultimately forging a weapon with various properties!"

Then, can the control effect of the formed weapon be transferred?

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