Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

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In the past, Li Yao, as a child, grew up in the tomb of Fabao, the harsh living environment shaped a more extreme character.

Like a fierce vulture, the first option when things happen is the most intense.

But after three months of trekking in the mountains, I saw so many magnificent and vast scenery, and met so many people with stories, Li Yao's heart also became unconsciously open.

Coupled with the huge amount of memory fragments that devoured Eurometallurgy, his temperament became more mature, less like an impulsive teenager of eighteen or nine years, but more like an adult who had been through several years of invasion in society.

It's not that he gave up the principle of being human, it's just that he's not that sharp anymore.

In the past, Li Yao looked like a fierce vulture; today, Li Yao looked like a winged eagle.

Vulture - stuck in his heart.

Looking back at the drip over the past three months, Li Yao Light Vehicle ripped apart the wooden bull stallion. Today, these uncomplicated civilian magic treasures are as simple as toys in his hands. For example, a metal puppet was beastified into a large number of parts and reassembled after a process of cleaning, rusting, finishing and oiling.

“Huh! Huh!” Iron Bull sings a song.

“Whoa! Whoa! Huh!” The bronze goats who weave themselves scream joyfully.

“Whoa, whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa!” The big wolf dog with a missing leg was replaced by a wheel mounted by Li Yao. He ran around the children, shaking his hollow iron tail and making a "boom boom” noise.

“Wow...”

The villagers had never seen such a magical repair technique. Compared to Li Yao, the two old dazzling Fabao repair technicians in town were dumb as shoe repairs. The whole village gathered in the tanning valley, and was shocked by Li Yao's photolithic method. Each of them was surprised.

The repaired buffalo runs to the owner, and the owner naturally smiles away.

Other metal puppet beasts, due to excessive wear and tear in key areas, can't be repaired. The owner inevitably has some frowning and boredom.

Li Yao thought about it and said: “Everyone, take it easy. I'll think of something else. It's a civil magic treasure. The strength and precision of the components are very low, so why not..."

He carefully searched in an irreparable wooden bull stallion to find a big iron bull that was really broken and was about to rust into a goose.

Li Yao took it apart into parts and explained to the villagers: “This big iron bull is too broken to be repaired at all. I'll take it down and find some spare parts. Is that okay? ”

“It's okay, Master Li, this big iron cow is already so rusty, no one wants it when the scrap iron is sold. Go ahead and fix it. We've fixed it so much, we're already satisfied!” The mayor laughed and murmured.

Li Yao smiled slightly and placed an iron leg bone of the big iron bull onto the felt, lifting the hammer high.

“What does Master Li want? ”

“Do you want to beat a goosebump into parts that can be used directly? ”

“You can't do this, the fairy can't do this either! ”

The villagers talked about it and were extremely curious. Even the children dragging their noses were caught between their legs, staring at Li Yao.

“Giggle, giggle, giggle! ”

The whole village was silent, and only the old hens who lived in the sun valley could not understand the situation and were still singing.

Li Yao took a deep breath, and the memory fragments of the European metallurgists spinning wildly deep in his brain, spending countless days and nights in the iron room of Baijingzong, turned into a colorful glow, pouring into limb wreckage.

For a moment, Li Yao was like a god's body. The iron hammer in his hand actually emitted the sound of a dragon bark like a fine flying sword. An invisible air ripple swung away like a ripple.

Several villagers in the vicinity felt a raging wind, their hair was blown, and a doll cried simply “wow”.

Just as the villagers blinked, Li Yao moved!

His right hand turned into a dark shadow, and he curiously circled in the middle of the sky, smashing hard on the felt!

“Boom!”

An eye-catching Mars erupted between the hammer and the felt, and the roaring sounds, like ancient brake clocks, shocked everyone's eardrums.

A number of villagers had to cover their ears voluntarily.

“Boom!”

The remainder of the first note of the impact has not dispersed, and the hammer once again turned into a black python, bombarding the felt from another diamond-like angle, another ancient clock-like oscillation.

The two tremors overlapped before and after each other, like a wave of shock and terror.

This time, even the strongest villagers couldn't help but cover their ears and all the children cried.

“What's going on? How can we make such a loud noise if we haven't seen the iron fight? ”

“Wow, you see, Master Li is fast, dozens of pounds of iron hammer, in his hands like chopsticks! ”

“Quickly, too soon, he couldn't see clearly. He blew out a few hammers and saw nothing but a dark sky! ”

All the villagers covered their ears and opened their eyes, screaming and screaming.

But nobody heard anyone, and everyone was immersed in an infinite shock.

Li Yao suddenly did not realize.

He was neither affected by the deafening sound of the bombardment nor disturbed by the shouting of bystanders.

Once in working condition, his whole mind enters a kingdom of things that I have forgotten.

His eyes seemed heavy, staring at the felt at all times.

But look closely, the deepest pupil has a faint mellow, as if one of his spirits were not here, but in the Hundred Refinements iron room 40,000 years ago!

One hammer, one hammer, another hammer, started Li Yao and consciously controlled the motion, spreading the 108-Hand Cloak Hammer Law all the way out.

However, as the progress of the fight accelerated, his speed also grew faster. Swinging the hammer was no longer a conscious act, but became as natural as breathing. Later, his arms completely turned into two black rays, his head splitting over the entire felt. Everyone could only hear a series of “knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock

All of a sudden, everything stops.

When a bald iron hammer was thrown out, the hammer turned red, as if it had just been smelted at high temperatures, emitting burning heat.

“Change the hammer!” Li Yao glanced and drank.

Due to numerous heavy bombardments in a short period of time, the temperature of the hammer has risen to extremely high levels, making it unusable.

The villagers saw such a magical performance, all shocked and horrified.

The blacksmith in the village hurriedly handed over a new hammer. Li Yao weighed it and went out again!

In just half an hour, Li Yao replaced five iron hammers and finally...

“Done! ”

Li Yao threw away the hot iron hammer, dumped his hands full of blood bubbles and trembling, and admired his masterpiece with satisfaction.

The villagers hugged each other, gazed closely, and found that there were several different forms of parts on the felt, and there was a mountain full of parts!

A rust-stained big iron cow was made into hundreds of fabric components by Li Yaohsheng. This is the strength of hundreds of refining iron forty thousand years ago!

The blacksmiths in the village came together with a pharmacopoeia measuring accuracy. A red light was emitted from the pharmacopoeia, and every part was scanned in its entirety.

“It really came out! Although the accuracy is slightly worse than the original, it is perfectly acceptable on a civilian treasure! ”

The old blacksmith with white hair jumped again with surprise after reading the data on the measuring treasure.

At one point, there was a tsunami-like exclamation in the crowd.

“Master Li is amazing. Hundreds of parts were struck with a single hammer? ”

“Of course, Master Li is a college student! ”

“What about college students? Our little third son isn't a college student? Look at him like a bear! ”

“How is that the same? Master Li went to key universities! ”

In the praise of the villagers, the village elder moaned and invited Li Yao into his own small courtyard.

“Master Li, thank you so much for helping our village this time! ”

“Mayor, I have fixed all the wooden bull stallions I can fix. I'm going to start school with my eyes open. I'm going to report to the Great Waste War Courtyard today.” Li Yao smiled.

“Well, going to school is a big deal. Let's wish you a safe journey. By the way, here's something if you don't mind taking it with you! ”

The mayor dragged a rag bag from under the bed very hard, and the contents were heavy and made a "squeaky” friction with the cement.

The mayor unwrapped the cloth bag carefully, laying in a very strange piece of metal crease, thin below, thick above and extending towards both ends, some like a natural hammer.

“Huh?” Li Yao's eyes began to glow.

His first contact with Eurometallurgical memory fragments was the 108-Hand Cloak Hammer Act.

And in the Hundred Refinery Sections iron room, day and night contact is also the hammer.

The hammer is arguably one of his most familiar tools.

And this peculiarly styled, natural hammer, which looks non-gold and non-iron, doesn't look amazing, but has a strange magic that he can't help but look away.

The mayor gasped and raised a spiritual lamp. He glanced at the goosebumps and laughed: "Look! ”

Li Yao closed his eyes and blued in front of him.

This goosebump was still dark and very ugly. When it touched the light source, the black surface revealed a glorious blue light, while deep in the blue light there seemed to be a sparkling star gleam, a huge sapphire, beautiful and exhilarating.

“Dark Rock?” Li Yao recognized it at a glance.

This substance, called Dark Rock, is not gold, non-iron, and has a combination of metals and rocks. It is not native to the celestial realm. It is an extraterrestrial iron. The quantity is not very sparse, but it is generally a piece of baby fist size.

It is rare that large pieces like this congeal together and form a natural form of hammer.

Dark Rocks are not very valuable because, although they are hard in texture, the conductivity of spiritual energy is so poor that it is difficult to make a variety of magic treasures, equivalent to a piece of scrap iron.

It is not normally used unless some very special formula is refined.

But with this big piece of dark rock, the market price is still a hundred grand.

Li Yao glanced, breathing was a little rushed, excited: “Mayor, what do you mean?” (Great activity of dropping pies in the sky, cool phone waiting for you! Follow ~ Chinese Official Account (WeChat Add Friends - Add Official Account - Enter qdread) and join now! Everyone has a prize. Follow the qdread WeChat account now!