Chapter 146 The Hammer Grabber is Here

Chapter 146 The Hammer Grabber is Here

Chapter 146 The Hammer Grabber is Here
The pursuit of the Black Whale Hammer in the Divine Weapon Valley is not a secret, and most of the sects with a long history have heard of it.

In fact, over the past thousand years, there have been many people who have come to Shenbing Mountain to try their luck under the guise of being guests.

But this old man Wang...

From the words left by Wang Wenyuan, Li Yuan vaguely sensed the danger.

"What does that old guy want to do?"

Li Yuan frowned.

He had long realized that someone was targeting the Divine Weapon Valley, otherwise it would not have been possible for so many rebellions to break out in just a few years.

He originally thought it was the Evil God Cult, but now it seems that there might also be a Star-Picking Tower?

He recalled that the previous Lord of Zhelong Mansion seemed to have died in an assassination...

"For the Black Whale Hammer? But no one has found the Black Whale Hammer for more than a thousand years. Or, does someone know how to find the Black Whale Hammer?"

Li Yuan guessed.

After a long time, he turned and left, walked out along the tunnel he came from, and dived into the cold pond.

wow~
Li Yuan emerged from the water. The sky had cleared up and was turning white. It was almost dawn.

From a distance, you can see the gate of Shenbing Valley.

"It's only thirty miles away from the inner island. Is Zhaixing Tower really that brave, or do they have people in the valley?"

Li Yuan took off the ghost mask, feeling a little depressed.

For a big force like Shenbing Valley, thirty miles of land is already right next to its bed.

It is impossible to hollow out a mountain without alerting anyone.

"Could it be Old Han?"

Li Yuan was thinking in his heart.

Since coming to Zhelong Mansion, he has been searching for all kinds of information. He originally thought that he had an understanding of the various forces in Zhelong Mansion.

Now it seems that, limited by their status and identity, neither he nor Wang Peiyao can collect truly secret information.

"Whoo~"

On the way back to the island by boat, Li Yuan felt a little uneasy.

On the way, he met Liang Ashui, who was sitting cross-legged on a sampan, fishing. From a distance of dozens of meters, Li Yuan smelled a strange fragrance.

"What about the bait?"

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not approach.

Ever since he noticed the existence of the red dragon fish king, he dared not go into the water again. For the time being, the only way to obtain the red dragon fish is Liang A Shui.

“Hopefully I can catch a few more.”

With the huge sum of money from Ding Zhi in his pocket, Li Yuan just hoped for more. After noticing Liang A Shui's nervousness from afar, he just greeted her and did not approach.

"Li Yuan."

On the sampan, Liang A Shui breathed a sigh of relief. He was a little afraid of this fellow villager.

When Ding Zhi forcibly snatched the red dragon fish that day, the aura of this fellow villager was very similar to that of himself before he speared the fish.

He even believed that even if Ding Zhi had not been assassinated, he would have died at the hands of this fellow villager sooner or later.

When we returned to the Weapon Casting Valley, it was already bright.

Under the awe-inspiring gazes of the blacksmiths, Li Yuan once again walked into the Chirong Cave, which was regarded as the "hell of fire" by the blacksmiths.

In decades, they had never seen anyone going in and out of Chirong Cave so frequently. This perseverance made all the blacksmiths feel awe.

"Why are you so late today?"

In the Chirong Cave, Lei Jingchuan seemed to have waited for a long time. He put down the forging hammer and looked quite unhappy:

"No matter how talented you are, if you can't endure hardship, it will be difficult to perfect the art of forging weapons!"

Li Yuan did not argue and let old man Lei scold him.

"Have you mastered the blood-containing spiritual technique?"

Lei Jingchuan asked.

During this period, as Li Yuan showed his amazing talent in weapon forging, his attitude became more and more cautious.

Now, no matter how busy he was, he would take at least two hours to teach him the art of forging weapons.

"I have mastered it all!"

Li Yuan raised his head and swallowed a protective pill. At the same time, he changed his palm and equipped himself with five third-order forging hammers.

"call!"

Feeling the seventeen blessings related to the hammer technique, Li Yuan felt relaxed all over, and the forging hammer in his hand instantly became countless times more lively.

The contrast was so obvious that Lei Jingchuan noticed it when Li Yuan's hammer fell.

"This kid's Bingdao Dousha Hammer has achieved a minor level of success?!"

Lei Jingchuan almost pulled his beard off, he was so shocked that he couldn't express it in words.

There are many kinds of talents. Genius and understanding are both talents, but it is often difficult to have both.

Before Li Yuan joined the Divine Weapon Valley, the one with the best physique among the contemporary true disciples was Qiu Changying, and the one with the best comprehension was Shi Hong.

As far as he knew, Shi Hong was not that fast back then...

“This is talent.”

Li Yuan stretched his muscles and bones. He felt a sense of catharsis with every hammer strike. Each hammer strike also shook his muscles and bones, consolidating his foundation.

With his talent, blacksmithing was not a chore at all, and it did not delay his progress in hammering.

Yesterday, on a rainy night, his Bingdao Fighting Hammer had already made some progress.

"This kid..."

Lei Jingchuan became more and more delighted.

There has been a lot of debate in the world about which is more important, comprehension or aptitude, but in his opinion, only those who possess both are true geniuses.

Shi Hong has a very good comprehension ability. Without any compatibility, it usually only takes him three to five years to master a lower-level martial art from the beginning to the great perfection.

But even if the martial arts practiced can change into double forms, it would still take at least fifteen years to reach the dragon form, and more than twenty years to reach the big dragon form.

To learn martial arts at the age of fifteen and to reach the Great Dragon Form, one would have to be forty years old at the earliest, which is nearly thirty years short of the time required to be born with the Great Dragon Form!
"This kid is no worse than Han Chuijun!"

The Chirong Cave was scorching hot, but Lei Jingchuan felt comfortable all over.

He tested Li Yuan's progress and found that he had indeed mastered the art of blood spiritualism.

Not only that, his weapon-casting skills were already so proficient that he didn't seem like a beginner. Many of his subtle techniques delighted him. "Well, unlike the tiger, his technique is exactly the same as mine!"

Lei Jingchuan stroked his long beard, very satisfied. Without disturbing Li Yuan, he quietly left the Chirong Cave and walked quickly towards the Hantan Cave.

"Brother!"

In the Cold Pond Cave, Jing Shuhu's hands trembled and his brows furrowed. "You are already old, why are you still so startled? You scared me..."

"Your Red Dragon Fish King?"

Lei Jingchuan looked at him sideways, and was no longer anxious: "Everyone knows that the blood and flesh of the Red Dragon Fish King can change the bones and become a little dragon in one leap.

But even Han Chuijun couldn't catch it, do you still think you can catch it?"

"If he can't catch it, I will definitely be able to catch it!"

Jing Shuhu's beard was flying with anger. He was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and have a big fight with Lei Jingchuan.

He was very angry.

It was a lifelong pain for him that his foundation was not as good as Han Chuijun's.

"Grand Elder, Elder..."

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the cave, and a blacksmith was panting:
"A disciple reported that an old friend came to visit, calling himself 'Wanchuan'!"

"Wanchuan!"

Lei Jingchuan's face darkened, but Jing Shuhu calmed down:

"Coming so soon? Well, bring them here!"

……

……

Four huge suns hang high in the sky, and the cold pond is sparkling.

"Cold Pond Water, Fiery Valley. They have been famous for a long time. Now that I see them, they are indeed one of the three wonders of Huizhou.

For a weaponsmith like me, this is probably one of the best treasures, right?"

"The founder of the Divine Weapon Valley in the past was able to occupy this place, which shows that he was very powerful."

At the Waimen Pier, an old man and a young boy looked out at the mountains and the cold pond in amazement.

The old man and the young man were both wearing black tights. The old man had white hair and beard, while the young man looked to be in his early twenties. They were both very rugged and had bronze skin.

“What a great place.”

The young man's eyes lit up. He couldn't even imagine how comfortable it would be to be a blacksmith in such a place.

"I still remember that when I followed my master here, I was as shocked as you. This place is truly a treasure land for forging weapons. Unfortunately, although the place is good, the people are a little worse."

The old man pretended to sigh, causing the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley nearby to glare at him angrily.

"The descendants are so incompetent that they can't even use the magic weapon. They really disgrace their ancestors."

Wanchuan didn't care about the angry looks of these disciples at all.

When he came here with his master and angered the previous great elder of the Weapon Casting Valley to death, the scene was much more grand than it is now.

"Get aboard."

Seeing the disciple who had reported the incident coming in a boat, Wanchuan moved his feet slightly, picked up the young man and swept across the water for dozens of feet, counting them on the surface of the water.

After a few rises and falls, it spanned a hundred feet and caused a burst of exclamations.

"lead the way!"

Wanchuan stood with his hands behind his back, moving with the boat, recalling and commenting:

"I still remember that this pond is rich in a kind of magical fish called red dragon fish. I ate it once and it tasted so delicious..."

He was sighing, and the young man was lying on the bow of the boat, testing the water temperature.

"If we use this cold pond water to quench our fire, wouldn't the effect be better than that of ordinary spirit beasts?"

The young man shook his hands, his eyes shining.

If the old man hadn't grabbed my clothes, I would have almost jumped in and given it a try.

"Tianhe, stop messing around."

Wan Chuan frowned and lightly rebuked: "Don't miss the important matter."

"Disciple knows his mistake."

Qiao Tianhe shrank his neck and dared not move. He just kept glancing around, curious about what the underground fire looked like.

"By the way, do you feel anything different?"

Glancing at the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley who were staring at him, Wanchuan asked casually.

Qiao Tianhe was slightly startled and scratched his head:
"I just want to get into the water, I don't have any other feelings..."

"so?"

Wanchuan nodded.

"Tianhe's talent in hammering is better than mine. He is a natural born master craftsman. If he can't do it, where can I find a disciple with more talent than him?"

There was a shadow in Wanchuan's eyes, and he doubted whether the information obtained by the sect was true.

……

……

when!when!when!
The sound of hammers continued, and Li Yuan was distracted. After confirming that Old Lei had left, he took out the skin of the red dragon fish he had hunted that day.
Prepare to create a second piece of armor.

"The fish I caught weighs 120 kilograms. With other materials, it won't be a problem to make two sets of armor. It would be great if it can be made into a famous weapon."

Li Yuan had already planned it out. Not only could the whole fish skin be split in two, but the scraps could also be used to make a pair of gloves.

"Well, maybe after tempering these two fish tendons, they can be made into a bowstring?"

Compared with other martial arts, Li Yuan's archery progress is not slow, the main problem is that he doesn't have a good longbow yet.

After counting all the materials, Li Yuan became busy again.

He planned to try the Chirong Cave after he made the leather armor gloves.

"By then, my bones will be able to form thirteen dragon forms. There should be some reaction, right?"

Looking at the secret passage leading to the fire vein, Li Yuan murmured in his heart.

Knowing that so many people were eyeing it, he just wanted to get the hammer as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble.

(End of this chapter)