Chapter 142: Resisting Water and Fire, Spiritualism
Chapter 142: Resisting Water and Fire, Spiritualism
More than a dozen kinds of iron materials are hammered together, and their various characteristics complement each other. Although it is just a piece of iron, it is already the prototype of a famous instrument.
Before he was nineteen, he had already learned the art of casting weapons for a month.
Such a talent...
"Three months to learn the art of forging weapons? Wanchuan, when we meet again, I will let you know what a true genius is!"
Holding the piece of iron in his hand, Jing Shuhu stood there in a daze for a long time before coming to his senses:
"It's just average, still needs..."
He was about to speak when he suddenly turned around and saw Li Yuan, smoking all over, falling towards him like a burnt shrimp.
"Bastard!"
Jing Shuhu was furious. He grabbed him and exhaled his internal energy to dispel the heat and poison in his body:
"You think you can go to Chirong Cave? Don't you want to live?!"
"call!"
Li Yuan exhaled a puff of black smoke and felt a little scared.
He deliberately ate two pounds of red dragon fish meat before coming here, but he was almost roasted after walking less than ten meters inside.
"The underground veins are poisonous fire, even I dare not enter without permission, do you want to die?"
Seeing that he was fine, Jing Shuhu breathed a sigh of relief, then snorted coldly:
"I knew you had bad intentions. What do you mean by envying the art of forging weapons? Is it that Han Chuijun is still unwilling to give up and still wants to find the Black Whale Hammer?"
Hearing this, Li Yuan was suddenly shocked: "Well, I knew I couldn't hide it from you."
This tiger really knows that the Black Whale Hammer is under the Fire Vein...
"How could I not know your little thoughts?"
Jing Shuhu sneered, not surprised.
In the Divine Weapon Valley, only the Weapon Casting Valley and the Hammer Weapon Hall were determined to find the Black Whale Hammer. Han Chuijun was much more concerned about it than him.
"This Black Whale Hammer?"
Li Yuan recovered quickly, thanks to the red dragon fish meat. He did not miss this rare opportunity to inquire.
"Why, didn't the old guy tell you?"
Jing Shuhu glanced at him and turned away. Li Yuan had already figured out his temper and followed him all the way to Hantan Cave.
The high temperature in the Chirong Cave is really not something that ordinary people can endure. Unless he wants to forge weapons, Jing Shuhu is not willing to go there.
Lei Jingchuan withdrew halfway before, and he really didn't like it either.
Hantan Cave is quite cold, but it is much better than Chirong Cave.
"This old man's bait!"
Li Yuan quickly followed into the cave and heard a cry of surprise. Jing Shuhu swung his fishing rod in a rage:
"A fish has just been hooked! My red dragon fish..."
Jing Shuhu beat his chest and stamped his feet. Seeing him like this, Li Yuan silently left the cave and waited for a long time before coming in.
"My fish!"
Jing Shuhu gritted his teeth. The last time he threw the bait was three years ago. Finally a fish took the bait, but he missed it.
"I was careless, careless... my Red Dragon Fish King!"
Seeing him glaring at him, Li Yuan quickly stepped back. He didn't want to take the blame for this.
"I lost a Red Dragon Fish King because I taught you the art of forging weapons!"
"..."
What else could Li Yuan do? He could only accept it and promise to find him a better bait.
During this time, he couldn't help but brag about Liang Ah Shui, saying that his fishing skills were unparalleled in the world...
"My fishing skills are second to none, but my bait is not good enough. Mm, maybe my fishing rod and fishing line are also not good enough..."
Jing Shuhu muttered to himself for a while before remembering the important matter:
"How much do you know about the Black Whale Hammer?"
Next time I come, I have to get some fishing gear...
Li Yuan thought about it and replied:
"I only know that the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer is one of the twelve legendary Heavenly Prosperity Mysterious Weapons, and it possesses a power that can shake the heavens and the earth..."
There were some records about the Divine Weapons of Heaven in the library. Although there were not many, Li Yuan felt like he had found a treasure and read through them several times.
According to legend, there are twelve Tianyun Xuanbing in total. It is said that they were born at the beginning of ancient times. They were not created by human power, but were conceived by heaven and earth.
From ancient times to the present, it has appeared occasionally in the long years of countless years, and every time it appears, it will cause a catastrophe in the world.
The last time the Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Soldiers appeared was said to be at the beginning of the Dayun Dynasty, when Dayun Taizu Pang Wenlong used them to establish his rule over the world.
He once used this weapon to incite heavenly fire, destroying the peerless hero Gao Feiqing and his army of 300,000 warriors.
"Legends are mostly false. The Mysterious Heavenly Weapons could not have been created by heaven and earth. Why would heaven and earth create human weapons?"
Jing Shuhu corrected him.
Li Yuan keenly sensed the change in his attitude. Did he finally touch the tiger by constantly showing his talent?
"Everything in the world is born from heaven and earth, but how can a hammer be born?"
"You're right."
Li Yuan agreed with him, he thought it made sense.
"That's all the old man told you?"
After listening to what Li Yuan said, Jing Shuhu couldn't help but frown. It turned out that the old guy didn't say anything and just left everything to him?
He felt very disgusted, but thinking about the boy's talent, he suppressed his anger:
"Speaking of which, the ancestors of our Divine Weapon Valley have been searching for many years but have not found any clues. Who can be sure whether the Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Soldier exists?"
I!
I can be sure!
Li Yuan secretly complained in his heart, but he still listened respectfully and nodded in agreement from time to time.
From Jing Shuhu, he learned more about the Divine Weapon of Heaven.
Many people in the martial arts world firmly believe that the twelve weapons were created by heaven and earth, but the ancestors of the Divine Weapon Valley are more inclined to believe that these twelve mysterious weapons were left behind by the top masters over the past ten thousand years.
Some even suspected that it fell from the sky...
Li Yuan expressed his understanding.
Even in the past, many people suspected that the huge ancient engineering projects were done by aliens...
“Ancestor, perhaps you have come into contact with the Divine Weapon of Heavenly Destiny, but it has been more than a thousand years, so it is really impossible to verify it.”
Jing Shuhu was a little reserved, so he naturally did not mention the shock of his fire veins that day.
"Perhaps, the Mysterious Soldiers of Heavenly Destiny do not exist at all?"
Li Yuan followed what he said.
"Who knows?"
Jing Shuhu's face was full of sighs.
The old man and the young man looked at each other and then looked away.
"Ahem~" Jing Shuhu coughed lightly, and warned him not to try to get close to the depths of Chirong Cave, then changed the subject:
"Now, I will teach you the 'Weapon and Armor Spiritualization Technique', um, one of them..."
"Blood Spiritualization Technique!"
……
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"Blood Spiritualization."
After work, Li Yuan returned to the yard and soaked in the medicinal bath tub, still thinking about this secret method.
The combination of hammering method and spiritualism makes up the complete weapon-making technique.
To put it simply and roughly, the art of blood spiritualism is to quench the fire with human blood, or in other words, to quench the fire with the blood of the owner of the weapon.
This spiritual art is widely spread, not only in the Divine Weapon Valley, but many weapon-making forces also have similar methods.
There are many similar records in legends.
There are countless rumors about a certain master craftsman who sacrificed his life to forge a sword, and its brilliance shot straight into the bullfight; someone else shed blood to forge a magic weapon... and so on.
"Well, you can try it."
After digesting what he had gained today, Li Yuan stood up, sent away the two female disciples who were serving him, and started practicing hammer standing.
After his muscles and bones relaxed, he began to swallow the pills, change his weapons, and continue to improve his bones.
Heading towards the big dragon-shaped root bone.
……
The next morning, he got up and practiced martial arts. After daybreak, he did not go to the Weapon Casting Valley, but went to find Liang Ashui.
"Li, Li..."
Just as he reached the edge of the cold pond, Li Yuan heard a familiar voice. Turning back, he saw Yue Yunjin bowing from afar:
"Brother Yue, long time no see."
Li Yuan went forward with a smile.
When he first started learning martial arts, he would get together with Yue Yunjin, Wu Ming and others every now and then. Later, he immersed himself in practicing martial arts and saw them less often.
"Li, Senior Brother Li."
Yue Yunjin felt a little embarrassed. He didn't feel it much when he first started, but now he knows the status of a true disciple.
He tried to be more natural, but still seemed reserved.
"We haven't seen each other for just a few days, why are we so distant?"
Li Yuan was not overly enthusiastic. His attitude remained the same as before: "Brother Yue, are you going to the library?"
Yue Yunjin felt relieved:
"Well, I went down the mountain with my brothers and killed a few followers of the evil god. With the help of my fellow brothers, I was able to exchange for a medium-level martial arts book."
After more than four months in the profession, Yue Yunjin has changed a lot. His previous immaturity and timidity have faded, and he has become more capable and fierce.
The two talked for a while, mainly about the current situation of Gao Liu's fellow villagers.
Most of his fellow townsmen from Gaoliu County depended on him like Liu Zheng and Wang Peiyao, but naturally some people sought other ways out.
Wu Ming is one of them.
Since entering the sect, Wu Ming has been immersed in accepting missions continuously. Not long after entering the sect, he almost died once, but he also successfully exchanged for elixirs and martial arts secrets.
In terms of martial arts, he is better than Yue Yunjin today.
"Then, let's meet again sometime."
Yue Yunjin bowed slightly and left.
Watching his receding back, Li Yuan felt a little touched. Apart from Fatty Stepson and Old Zhang, the few other acquaintances also gradually walked away.
Even Liu Zheng and Wang Peiyao, although they seemed close, were actually only close in appearance.
"It's clear that there are different levels."
Li Yuan shook his head in his heart, walked along the river bank, and soon found Liang A Shui.
"You, you want to buy fishing gear? And bait?"
Liang A Shui was a little surprised. The treatment of true disciples was so good, why did they still need to fish by themselves?
"Well, there are some other uses."
Four suns rose one by one, and the cold pond was sparkling. Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
It is difficult to walk deep into the Chirong Cave, and not everyone can swim into the cold pond. From time to time, disciples die in it.
There are many experts among them.
"Well, I have plenty of fishing gear, but bait..."
Liang A Shui's eyes flickered. Of course he couldn't sell fishing bait, as that was the foundation of his livelihood.
Li Yuan had long suspected that Liang Ashui had some secrets, but he never tried to spy on him.
No matter how big the secret is, can it be better than the one that controls the army?
Li Yuan bought two sets of fishing gear that Liang A Shui had modified himself for thirty taels of silver and carried them back to the Weapon Casting Valley.
Jing Shuhu was a little stunned, but after trying it, he kept it. However, he also sneered and told him not to have any other ideas.
Li Yuan already understood his temper. This old guy would never say a good word to him even if he was beaten to death.
But after taking the fishing gear, he still tacitly allowed him to enter and exit Chirong Cave alone.
"call!"
Enduring the high fever in the Chirong Cave, Li Yuan took out the complete "Red Dragon Fish Skin" while no one was around, and continued to make the inner armor. He also tried the blood-containing spiritual technique.
"Quenching the fire with blood..."
Li Yuan took a large bucket of cold pond water, cut his palm to let the blood flow, and stopped when the cold pond water in the bucket began to shimmer with blood.
For weapons to become spiritual, they need to be nourished with blood and energy over many years. Even if he drained all the blood in his body, he would not be able to succeed immediately.
After putting the blood in and adjusting the quenching water temperature, Li Yuan began to tinker with it, completing all the preparations.
Only then did he take the inner armor, which had already taken shape, out of the scorching flames and throw it into the cold pool of blood.
snort~
Amid the smoke, Li Yuan's eyes lit up slightly:
"It's done!"
[Red Dragon Fish Leather Armor (Level 3)]
[The weapons are forged from the metal, and watered and tempered by the blood of the weapon master, so they gradually become magical...]
[Control conditions: Control the bloodline of the main force]
[Control Effect: Water Mastery (light green), Resistance to Water and Fire (light green), Hard to be Injured by Light Soldiers (blue)]
(End of this chapter)