Sword God

The furnace was hot and the teeth were swaying.

The fire light reflected on Chen Zong's face, with sweat beads on his face, and a drop of red glowing, slowly slipping away.

Hold the iron tongs on the left, tightly hold the burnt thick iron, such as the steel arm is stable as a mountain, hold the fifty-pound iron hammer in the right hand, lift it and then drop it, and the sound of clang will burst with countless Mars. , Reverberating in the casting room.

One hammer, two hammers and three hammers!

Chen Zong did not stop, his hands fell and hammered, repeated and repeated, forged again and again.

The iron nuggets, the raw materials used to cast iron-grade weapons, need to be refined from crude iron, and the crude iron comes from iron ore. After the iron ore is melted at high temperature, the impurities are separated to form crude iron.

The hammer hits, either light or heavy, or rush or slow, and the four tips for playing iron are constantly changing.

There are many impurities in the rough iron, which needs to be burned to high temperature and then beaten repeatedly, and the impurities in it are removed again and again. Thumping is not blind action. You need to have skills, otherwise the thick iron that is beaten will not only become an ordinary one. The iron nuggets will turn into waste residue and useless.

A normal warrior can master the four key tips of iron playing in about a month, but to apply it, it needs to be beaten repeatedly, corrected by comparison, and finally mastered.

The thick iron that was originally the size of a large group of people shrank a little under the repeated thrashing of Chen Zong.

After thrashing for a while, the coarse iron gradually cooled down, and when the difficulty of thrashing increased, Chen Zong sent the coarse iron into the furnace, pulled the bellows, and burned it with strong fire to make it red and soft again.

"It's really arrogant, thinking that you can master the four tips to make iron pieces in three days?" Chen Qi sneered with disdain in the casting room.

"Oh, who knows." Chen Wu's honest and sincere face showed a smile: "Maybe he can really succeed."

"Do you believe this sentence yourself?" Chen Qi asked, and Chen Wuhou smiled again without answering.

Believe it?

Certainly not believe it.

Either he or Chen Qi spent more than a month to barely cast the iron block, so he was left by the elders.

In just three days, it was the first time he was in contact with casting, and he wanted to create an ordinary iron block, just like dreaming.

The thick iron was burnt red again, and Chen Zong took it out again and thrashed it repeatedly. Finally, when the hammer fell, the thick iron even cracked open.

"Crap..." Chen Zong couldn't help shaking his head, this was the third piece of rough iron he had broken.

Putting down the hammer, Chen Zong carefully recalled his process of ironing, thinking about where the timing was not good, where the force was not correct, and where there was a need for improvement.

The right arm is sore and unsuitable to continue to strike iron, so Chen Zong cleaned up and left.

After using the meal, he came to practice the sword again at the corner of the martial arts training ground.

"A glance at the light!"

A sword came out, and the two sword lights split back and forth, and at the same time. After the sword light, the ground seemed to be split, leaving a long mark of more than one meter.

"The power of attacking a single target is improved, but if you can combine the two sword lights into one, the power will definitely be stronger."

It is a pity that this is a change and an application. At present, the practice of spectroscopic shadows does not help, but it can enhance the power of Chen Zong to a certain extent.

"If you practice the spectroscopic glance to Xiaocheng, you can split four sword lights, and Dacheng can split eight sword lights..."

However, it is many times more difficult to practice martial arts than building foundation martial arts. It took Chen Zong four days to get started alone, or he was inspired by the four tips for playing iron.

After practicing the splitting swordsmanship, Chen Zong practiced four other foundation-building swordsmanships, especially the eight real swordsmanship.

After returning to the house, he practiced the fierce tiger skills, and his cultivation practice was very slow and very slow.

"I only refined blood gas seven times before I broke through, and cultivation was still so difficult to improve. Wouldn't it be more difficult for those who only refined three breakthroughs to break through?" Chen Zong couldn't help feeling that cultivation was not easy.

Even so, I must persevere.

On the fourth day, after some training, Chen Zong went to the foundry to make iron again.

He didn't want to be driven away by the elders ten days later.

The furnace was burning fiercely and the crude iron was calcined. Chen Zong recalled the experience of ironing two days ago. After the crude iron became red, he took out the thump.

Failed again.

Elder Lie ignored him.

On the fifth day, Chen Zong was as usual.

Drawing on the experience of the previous few failures, combined with the essence of the four tips for iron making, and my own understanding and control of strength, the repeated heavy thrashing gradually made the thick iron gradually become smaller, and finally became an irregular iron brick.

Put down the hammer, put the iron brick pliers in front of my eyes and look carefully. The surface is bumpy and uneven. Compared with the flat and square iron blocks stacked in the corner of the casting room, it is completely crooked, but Chen Zong smiled.

Even if it is ugly, this is also an iron block, which proves that it has succeeded.

"But, it's not enough." Chen Zong secretly said, after a short rest, he began to throw the second thick iron into the furnace. He wanted to grasp the feeling of success in forging the ordinary iron and consolidate it.

After a period of time, the second piece of iron was built, which is significantly better than the first piece.

"Come here today and come again tomorrow." Chen Zong smiled and left after finishing.

The sixth day!

The seventh day!

The eighth day!

The ninth day!

The tenth day!

Every day, Chen Zong is making progress, not only the improvement of cultivation, the improvement of swordsmanship, but also the improvement of iron.

"Elder Martyn, this is the iron nugget I made, please look over." Chen Zong took the iron nugget he created and handed it to the elder Martyr who entered the casting room.

"Why are you still here?" Elder Lie glanced at Chen Zong and thought for a moment before recognizing it. Then he sighed very hard: "Lao Tzu."

"The most hated thing in Laozi's life is to steal and play tricks, to deceive the elders." When the elder Lie took the iron bar, he suddenly burst into rage, and his terrible breath was like a volcanic eruption, and his eyes seemed to have fire. In order to burn Chen Zong to ashes, that momentum made Chen Zong's face greatly changed, and he stepped back and forth.

The other two warriors who pulled the bellows for the elders were trembling directly.

This, but the mighty warrior beyond the Qi and Blood Realm is angry, even the nine-layered Warrior of Qi and Blood Realm is not good.

"Dare you say that this is made by you?" Elder Lieutenant clenched his palms, and the iron piece creaked and squeaked. He was distorted, and Chen Zong was horrified. What a force, if his bones were caught When it arrived, it instantly turned into powder.

"If the elders don't believe me, I will make a piece on the spot." Chen Zong said with a scalp, it was terrible, and the angry elders were terrible.

"Okay, Lao Tzu depends on what tricks you play." Although Elder Lie was angry, he didn't lose his mind. He was surprised that the fourth floor of a blood and blood environment was not paralyzed under his own momentum, and he could speak fluently. Decided to give Chen Zong a chance.

Taking a breath, Chen Zong felt a bit weak.

Fire, pull the bellows, and move proficiently, like flowing clouds and flowing water, so that the eyes of the elder Lie brightened slightly.

The layman looks at the lively, the layman looks at the doorway, if there is any ability, the layman can distinguish it at a glance, and the elders can't help but expect a little.

As Chen Zong threw into the thick iron, when the thick iron was red, it was clamped out and placed firmly on the anvil. The sledge hammer was raised in the right hand. The action seemed to have been practiced hundreds of times, making Elder Lie Both eyes are brighter.

Chen Wuhou and Chen Qi, who came in afterwards, also looked at Chen Zong's every action with dumbfoundedness, feeling if they were dazzled.

Every movement is more skillful and perfect than them.

Hammer down!

The first sound, the unusual sound, also made Chen Wuhou and Chen Qi both excited.

Elder Lie’s eyes were brighter, and at that hammer, he saw a very unique charm, which required mastering the four iron tricks to a certain degree to be able to do it.

"Did I find a genius?" Elder Lie shouted inwardly.

One hammer, two hammers and three hammers!

Thumping repeatedly, countless Mars jets out, very dazzling.

In terms of changes in strength and angles, in the eyes of Elder Lie, although it is still not perfect, there are still many areas for improvement, but it was only ten days, and it was replaced by Chen Wuhou and Chen Qi. degree.

Under the personal witness of Elder Martyrs and others, Chen Zong created a piece of vane iron, both in shape and texture, similar to those found in the corners of the square.

"Good." Elder Lie was so excited that his curly beard straightened.

"From now on, you are the apprentice of Lao Tzu." Elder Lie pointed at Chen Zong and announced directly.

Chen Wuhou and Chen Qi, as well as the two bellows in the foundry room, were trembling, envious.

There are five elders in the clan hall, and elders are one of them. They can be accepted as disciples by the elders. It is a great honor for many clan hall disciples to dream.

"Elder, can you teach me to practice sword?" Chen Zong did not imagine the ecstasy, but asked calmly.

"Laozi doesn't practice swordsmanship, how to teach you how to practice swords." Elder Lie said happily: "But Laozi can teach you to make swords and make you a caster."

"Sorry, elder, I came to the Foundry Workshop just to earn some contribution points." Chen Zong shook his head and practiced swords, and he still needed to spend a lot of his time and energy. He would not come here unless it was for contribution points.

You should know that it takes him a lot of time to build every piece of iron.

"You mean to reject me, confused, confused, you have the talent of this kind of caster, you don't need to practice any swordsmanship in the caster." Elder Lie jumped angrily: "Do you know , How many people want to worship Lao Tzu as a teacher, Lao Tzu can't look down on it, and now Lao Tzu has a crush on you, you even refused Lao Tzu."

Chen Zong said nothing in silence. Elder Lie was so anxious and angry that he couldn't treat Chen Zong.

In this way, Chen Wuhou and others are even more envious and jealous.

"I'm so angry." Elder Lie stomped his feet and roared in the casting room.

Looking at the violent elders who left angrily, Chen Zong couldn't help but smile bitterly, what's going on?

Can I still stay at the foundry to earn contributions?

Don't even think about it, come back tomorrow.