Master Blacksmith in the Blade of Demon Slayer

"Then it's the living room and here." Butterfly Ninja said, "There is nothing in here, but I always feel that if I look for it carefully, I might find a way out. I was thinking, since I could find this place by accident , Is there something we haven’t found yet?"

Tie Zhicangsuke nodded: "Let's finish reading first."

I feel that this Tiangong's life is really wonderful.

Butterfly Ninja nodded and gave a place to Tetsuzhi Cangsuke for the two to watch together.

Tie Zhi Cangjie continued his previous look down, and found that Tiangong was very silent after this.

Wandering in the rivers and lakes, a life of desolation.

Until later, he met a man who relied on a weapon to be brazen and rampage. His own strength was not particularly strong, but he relied on that weapon to crisscross the crowd, almost invincible.

This made him stunned and horrified.

I know how important weapons are to a person.

In the first half of his life, he was down and down, and most of the things he wanted to do were failures.

Delusion to change the world, but always repelled by reality.

One person is hard to defeat a thousand troops, but if there are a hundred weapons of this kind and a hundred people like yourself, can the battle be reversed?

No... Maybe you can dominate the battlefield!

This is what he thought at the time, and then he went to find the man and asked where he got the weapon.

That person was also generous and heroic, and he didn't even conceal the slightest about this. He pointed the path, Tiangong followed the path to find, and finally found an old man.

He asked the old man for a sword, but the old man did not agree to him.

He begged hard, stated the sufferings in the world, and wanted to change the world only by relying on power!

Reality will not reason with anyone who is weak and weak. It is certainly not advisable to use violence to control violence, but in extraordinary times, this is the only way.

The old man was persuaded by him, but did not promise to forge a sword for him, but teach him to forge.

If he had just gone down the mountain, he would definitely not have such an intention to learn, but this half of his life was down and smoothed out his original Fang Gang's vitality.

In the end, he really learned the art of forging honestly.

And the skill level is changing rapidly.

However, in two or three years the old man has nothing to teach him.

Finally, the old man gave him a direction, if he wants to continue his studies, look for it.

Tiangong followed the direction to search for a year, three months and five days, and finally found the city hidden in the clouds on the top of the mountain.

The rays of light gathered, and it seemed that there was metal forging.

When Tetsuzhi Cangsuke saw this, his eyes lit up.

In the previous engraved pictures, there is also a description of this city, but what exactly is inside the city, it has not been revealed.

Perhaps, you can get the answer from here.

But the next second, Tie Zhi Cangsuke was disappointed.

It was originally written: "Everything in the city is a secret conversation. It cannot be recorded in words or recorded in the organ box. I stayed in the city for three years and nine months, leaving the city to cast my own workshop."

"Do not record in words, and do not leave notes in the organ box."

Tie Zhi Cangjie thoughtfully, wondering, maybe one day, he can also find this city?

However, it is difficult to say whether there is such an opportunity.

By this time, more than six years, nearly seven years had passed since he searched for the old man.

Then he began to travel everywhere, looking for opportunities, looking for suitable places, and with his bravery and forging ability, he created his own forces.

And in this world, it has made a big name.

However, as his power grew stronger, he discovered that the world had not changed as a result.

His existence is only in this chaotic world, adding extra chaos.

He tried to find and ask for advice, but he didn't find anyone who could teach him.

Time flies, but the world has never changed. He finally despaired and gave up his heart. He disbanded his organization and lived in seclusion in the mountains, using all his remaining energy to study the art of forging.

However, the text also showed that he didn't even know why he was so focused on forging.

The pursuit of his life has disappeared, and countless things that he had expected, fantasised, and tried to get, but they have not touched all of them.

His martial arts cannot help him realize his dreams. The forging skills have gained the reputation of Tiangong, but they have never made his wish come true.

In the end, he thought that perhaps his own wisdom and ability were insufficient.

I hope that some newcomers can inherit all his wisdom and technology, and create innovations on top of it, and truly end the chaotic world.

At this point, this life story can be regarded as an end.

Tie Zhi Cangsuke was silent for a long time, but Butterfly Endure was curious: "What kind of era can go from being born to chaos to death?"

"..." Tie Zhi Cangjie could only shake his head. Judging from the information left by this Tiangong and the last Tiangong, it was a world of jujube pills.

No... Maybe it's over.

Otherwise, how can you keep these things for yourself?

Outside of this world, are there many things that you don't understand?

Why would I cross?Why did you travel to such a world?What's outside the world?Are there other worlds?If a world is shattered, what will be left behind?

Many thoughts were mixed in his mind, and finally he sighed: "Don't think about it. This is a story that we can hardly find the answer to."

Butterfly nodded, "What about now?"

"Just according to what you said, look for it here." Tetsuzhi Cangsuke said: "Since this is where he lives and lives, there may be a way to leave here."

This time the two people really carried out a carpet-like search, and every inch of the wall, every inch of the ground, and even the ceiling were not let go.

It's a pity...there is no mechanism on the ground, no walls, and no ceiling.

The organ is on the desk in the study, just a seemingly ordinary ornament on the table that is gently twisted, and the wall behind the study directly opens a passage.

At that time, Tie Zhi Cangsuke was a little depressed: "So, what are we doing?"