The suffering of flesh and blood begins with Demon Slayer forging swords

"Oh, I should have thought of it a long time ago, fusing the breathing method, the attributes between the breathing method, so it is, so it is."

"It seems that it is true that teaching others the basics for too long, but forgetting some important things."

The feeling that the answer has long been in front of you but you don't know it, is really a little uncomfortable.

Every night, Ye Wen had to train in the breathing method, looking for the transparent world that had disappeared for almost a year.

"It's not the perspective you imagined, and you can't adjust the transparency, but the bullet time and X-ray mode are still super cool!"

Hen-tai who spoke with such emotion was also nobody!

With great painstaking efforts, he practiced the breath of the day after day, and even wanted to improve his proficiency by doing the same movement repeatedly like the breath of Iwa, but unfortunately it did not have the slightest effect.

Of course, when forging knives, there is still an occasional feeling, and if you forge for a day, you will have a high probability of seeing impurities in the ore and metal, which is very familiar to Ye Wen, who has already entered once.

But as long as the slightest attention is not paid to the forging knife, it will immediately withdraw from the transparent world, then Ye Wen deduced two points, according to Carbon Shixi's previous statement, the first is that his forging knife technology has reached the highest proficiency and uses the most correct and concise technique.

As long as the right breathing and the right movements are made, 100% of the effects they deserve, according to fantasy novels, there is no room for a trace of power to be leaked, which is the prerequisite for opening a transparent world.

The second is that the breathing method itself has not reached the extreme, and the spirit has not been concentrated, which is more convinced that Ye Wen needs a breathing method that suits him, and it may not be feasible to walk the path of others, especially with the respiratory method given by the system, it should be the top level of proficiency but can not be played.

The previous experiment was the breath of the sun plus the breath of water, followed by the breath of flame and the breath of thunder, and at that time, I thought that it would be simple to fuse the most convenient and commonly used breathing method first.

Now that I think about it, I found my loophole, the breath of thunder restrains the breath of water, and the breath of water restrains the breath of inflammation, which is a taboo in attribute restraint.

The three breaths not only did not enhance each other, but counteracted and weakened, pulling each other's hind legs, which is why the breath of fusion flame was only in a coma for one day, while the breath of fusion thunder was in a coma for three days.

"Then according to such an algorithm, it should be separated from the breath of water to fuse, whether it is the breath of the rock or the breath of the wind, if you are wrong in your own inference, it may be even more serious than before."

Ye Wen began to struggle with which one to choose to integrate into the existing steam breathing method, although he also wanted to say that children make choices, he wanted them all, but reality told him no.

"It's still the breath of the rock, the weight of the rock is reassuring."

After summoning his own Nikkawa knife, hold it in his hand.

"Whew-hoo-hoo-huh-huh

In terms of breathing, it is necessary to retain the sunshine-like tolerance and warmth of the breath of the sun and full of hope, the change and extension of the breath of water can greatly reduce the burden of the breath of the sun on the body, and the calm and protection of the breath of the rock can also balance the power of the breathing method.

"Oooh, oh, I feel it, this time it's probably right."

A wave of strength emerged from the lungs, and the feeling coming from the trachea between the breaths was not the same as any breathing method, as if Huang Meitian was exceptionally dull in breathing due to low air pressure.

Obviously, it is difficult for air to be inhaled into the lungs, but there is a continuous influx of power, and I do not feel lack of oxygen, as if I am soaking in water that I can breathe.

In the dark, Ye Wen let go of the feeling, and waved a knife indiscriminately in front of him, and this knife seemed like a turtle crawling to others, even a young child could easily dodge.

Only the person who uses this sword technique knows the power it contains.

Just as the swamp will constantly engulf what gets caught in it, this sword technique can constantly absorb the opponent's attacks to enhance its own power, but also has a certain degree of stickiness, and the more the attacked party struggles, the easier it is to be hit.

This made Ye Wen think of the Taijiquan that Zhang Sanfeng comprehended in his previous life.

Platoon and squeeze must be serious, and

it is difficult to invade people from top to bottom.

Let him hit me with great force, pulling

four or two pounds.

The introduction of the fall is out immediately, and

the sticking is followed without losing the top.

It seems to be sticky and non-sticky, like sticky and non-sticky, and the breathing method in the lungs guides the whole body, making it soft, like cotton, and the bone joints are as heavy as stubborn stones.

"It feels very good, even if you have just created a breathing method and can comprehend such a special sword technique on your own, what should it be called?" (I'm here for the name of White Skill again, and I hope readers can leave your thoughts.)

For the name piece, to be honest, it is slightly better than butterfly Shinobu, but it also stays at the level of little red, little black, and little white.

[Numa no Breath has been included in the Breathing Method Encyclopedia]

"Oh oh oh, plug Q, Tongzi, now I will save my name, if the progress is so good, in the next few days focus on studying the sword type of Numa no Breath, and the choice of the fourth breathing method."

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"Yo, Tanjiro, early! This year is also you out to sell charcoal!

Looking at Tanjiro carrying a cartload full of charcoal in the distance, Ye Wen felt that the time to sell charcoal was much earlier than in previous years.

Could it be............

"Ah! It's Uncle Ye Wen! Two

small heads emerged from the scooter and waved in the direction of Ye Wen.

"I'm only 23 years old! Don't keep saying I'm an uncle, do I look that old! "

If memory serves, the two little ones on the scooter, the boy is called Shigeru Stovemon, and the girl is called Hanako Stovemon.

"Yes, Mao, Hanako, it's too rude to say that Brother Ye Wen."

"Yes~"

Gee, the familiar scene, last year also said so, this year is not still called uncle, hateful little brat.

"If you do this again, next year, no, I won't give you snacks this year!"

Since he wants to master the world, Ye Wen will visit Tanjuro late at night every New Year, watch the fire god Kagura wielded by the other party, and bring some food by the way to ensure the nutritional health of the children and relieve economic pressure.

Tanjuro and Aoizhi no matter how much they want to refuse, but for the healthy growth of their children, they can only accept it, Kukuku, this is the technique of gift-giving.

"Eh, did you say... Brother.

"Well, every year the food at home is sent by Mr. Ye Wen, and it has the taste of Mr. Ye Wen~"

"I'm sorry!" Brother Ye Wen! "x2

" Well, that's pretty much it."

"By the way, Mr. Ye Wen, this time I went down the mountain mainly for this, and my mother finally met this year, so let me quickly take it down the mountain."

Seeing that Tanjiro was about to take out something from his arms, Ye Wen hurriedly stopped him, carried Tanjiro onto the scooter, held two handlebars by himself, rushed to the blacksmith shop, and quickly beckoned the three to enter the house.

"Whew———

" "Okay, now I can take things out, is that what I thought?"

"Hmm."

Tanjiro was also taken aback by Ye Wen's operation, and this time he just put down his heart and took out the package that he had been holding in his arms for a long time.

Slowly spread out on the table, although the flowers are a little wrinkled, but fortunately they are not wilting badly.

Placed on the oil paper is the ghost king's unsuccessful search for ——— blue flowers for thousands of years