King of the last days

"It's too easy, go in!"

Jiang Yuan did not choose to take down the scroll, but directly pressed it into the monument.

There is no conflict between the scroll and the inscription, and after being pressed in, it becomes the inscription again and becomes the circulation of words again.

"Next!"

Jiang Yuan set his sights on another longer picture, and his consciousness went into the void, but this time five dwarves appeared, and the speed in the hands of the dwarves increased a little, and the movements became more complicated.

However, even if the difficulty was increased, Jiang Yuan still couldn't feel the pressure, and his ability could fully keep up with the figure.

In this way, Jiang Yuan rose from four figures to eight figures, and the scrolls were changed seven times.

"It doesn't seem to be comparable to the inheritance of the Sun Moon Saint Monarch!" Jiang Yuan once again pressed the scroll in his hand, and now, the quality of the scroll in his hand has reached the spirit level, which is the same as the transfer letter of the spiritual pharmacist. One level.

But as far as Jiang Yuan is concerned, even the spirit-level transfer letter can’t make his heart move. Originally, Sun Moon Saint Monarch’s inheritance is good enough. If ordinary transfer letters can’t make up for his shortcomings, he won’t waste time. To choose.

"It seems there is one last one!"

Jiang Yuan moved his eyes upward. This was the longest forging technique in the basic inheritance. He said with a flat expression, "It's okay to try!"

He had already made plans. If the forging method was useless, he would take the transfer letter and sell it.

Without hesitation, consciousness entered the void again, but this time there were unexpectedly many figures in the void, thirteen in total.

"This jumped from eight to thirteen, which is unexpected!"

Jiang Yuan's consciousness turned into a human form, and the other dwarf figures began to move, but this time was different. Each of the thirteen dwarf figures did different actions. It seemed that thirteen people were working together to demonstrate a forging technique. .

When thirteen people were moving in Jiang Yuan's eyes, he seemed to have seen a magnificent forging drama.

"This is not a forging method!"

After watching hundreds of moves, Jiang Yuan suddenly realized that the thirteen dwarves in front of him seemed to be using moderate forging skills, but only after in-depth analysis did they know that these thirteen people were more like raising weapons.

"Herringbone Blacksmith!" Jiang Yuan had a bright light.

The forging method he saw now must be the shadow of a character forging master. Although a lot of forging movements were mixed, there was another layer hidden under a deeper level.

The herringbone blacksmith pays attention to the power of good fortune. What he forges is not an attack weapon or a defensive weapon, but the soul of a weapon.

Because Sun Moon Sage has little research on weapon soul, there are almost zero records of weapon soul in the inheritance.

"It seems that if you want to get this forging inheritance, you can only rely on yourself!" Jiang Yuan has no hope for the inheritance of the forging master of Sun Moon Saint Monarch, but that's fine. If you can get this forging technique, at least It is complementary to the inheritance that Sun Moon Sage Monarch has obtained, and does not conflict at all.

The existence of the dwarf figure is a test of the talent of the inheritor, and only by comprehending the profound meaning of the dwarf figure can it be qualified to obtain the basic inheritance.

Jiang Yuan's savvy is not bad, plus he has a foundation in forging weapons, so even if the dwarf figure wants to explain the soul of a weapon, he can't be bothered.

"The outer part of the weapon is forging, what about the inner part of the weapon?" Jiang Yuan muttered to himself as he watched the dwarf figure constantly changing movements.

The dwarf figures in his eyes are overlapping, which is left by the person who created this forging technique, which means that his most primitive and essential movements for forging, each movement contains the founder's understanding of the technique.

The seemingly jerky movements contained an indescribable rhyme. Finally, at the moment when the thirteen dwarves overlapped, Jiang Yuan saw the mystery.

From the first four people to the current thirteen people, the change in the number of them is more like a fusion of skills, from the four basic movements of forging, inlay, aggregation, and refurbishment, to the highly unified 13 figures behind , Both are telling him the essence of forging method.

"Essence, Qi and God are highly unified!" Jiang Yuan instantly realized that forging the soul of a weapon the most needed is full devotion. All emotions and desires are invested in the weapon. Only in this way will the weapon be born the soul of the weapon!

"What is missing!"

Jiang Yuan waited again for the dwarf figure to separate. This time after he had the eyebrows, he observed more specifically, and saw that each figure had its own unique formation pattern. It didn’t take much to know that this was another part of the Condenser Soul. The essential.

"Array pattern! And, the ultimate love for weapons!"

Jiang Yuan gave the answer, but knowing the answer does not mean that he can do it, because he feels that his dedication to weapons is completely a sick emotion.

"Ding!"

The thirteen figures suddenly stopped moving, and each dwarf had a smile on his face.

"On this battlefield, you are the first person to understand the soul of weapons!" The thirteen figures all spoke together, and the slightly different chorus sounds very three-dimensional.

Jiang Yuan looked around in surprise, then said: "Are you alive?"

"We left the legacy, it doesn't mean we are dead!" The chorus echoed in the void again.

"Then what's the purpose of your legacy?" Jiang Yuan squinted.

"purpose!"

The thirteen figures kept flickering, as if they were about to be shattered because of a problem, but in the end the sense of disillusionment stabilized, and the thirteen figures became one again, saying: "Some people have failed, but some people have just started! The monument is the last gift of the losers to the final battlefield!"

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't like to hear other people say these seemingly understandable things.

"The battlefield has been open for less than a month. It is normal to not be able to understand the soul of weapons! But I think you will understand it one day, so I chose to give you this basic forging method!" The dwarf figure stretched out his hand. The scroll flew towards him.

"I passed?" Jiang Yuan was slightly surprised.

"You still have one month to go. I hope you can get the inheritance of my clan! Remember, there is only one copy of each of the three-character inheritance, so you must hurry!"

The dwarf figure disappeared after speaking.

Jiang Yuan consciously withdrew, and there was something in the palm of his hand, it was a dark red animal skin scroll, "Is it here?"

He felt quite surprised, because in a way, he did not pass the real test.

"Leave here first!"

Jiang Yuan originally wanted to identify the scroll, but thinking of the dangers here, he decided to take the scroll out.

However, when he got up and left, the tower's door could not be opened. He looked at the scroll in his hand and wondered: "Could it be possible that the heritage here can't be brought out?"

After thinking for a while, this may be very big, because of the stone monument, he gave up the move of retracting the scroll into the portable space, but directly opened the scroll.

The scroll opened and emitted a bright light. In just five seconds, the scroll had disappeared, and what remained was only a sub-divine inheritance in Jiang Yuan's mind.