Chapter 122: Ten Thousand Soldiers Are Shocked, and We Meet the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Again

Buzz!

The temperature in the Chirong Cave was extremely high, and Li Yuan couldn't even lie down. He could only stand with his hammer and close his eyes to sense the weapon control talisman.

As his mind moved, five big stars immediately emitted light, and one second-level and four third-level forging hammers were controlled one by one.

Crash!

In an instant, Li Yuan seemed to hear the sound of the tide, and a large number of memory images instantly emerged in his mind.

Ironmaking, quenching, hammer dancing...

Li Yuan groaned and wiped the blood from his nose. Although his mind was a little drowsy, his eyes were bright.

These five forging hammers are highly similar, with as many as five hammer talents, as many as three forging talents, and as many as three small success fighting hammers. In addition, there are four forging skills, three great success fighting hammers, and three mastery of weapon casting.

The control effect suddenly increased to as many as twenty-two!

Li Yuan slowly forged the hammer together. He could clearly feel every subtle line and wear of the hammer.

Even...

He held the forging hammer horizontally and closed his eyes slightly. He felt as if he had swung this hammer thousands of times and could feel its vibration and breathing.

Buzz~

Li Yuan opened his eyes and dropped the hammer. The sound of the hammer was like a buzzing bee. He didn't use much force. When it fell, a large piece of sparks splashed on the red iron ingot on the forging table.

Up,

Down,

Up,

Down!

The hammer sounded continuously and sparks burst out.

Li Yuan seemed to be able to see things with his eyes closed, even more than when he opened his eyes.

The angle and force of the hammer, the changes and reactions of the iron material after being stressed, how to swing the hammer, how to forge...

He didn't even activate the blessing of the palm weapon scroll, but the forging technique entered perfection naturally and went towards great perfection.

Boom!

After 108 hammers, Li Yuan put away the hammer and opened his eyes. His eyes fell on the forging table. Almost at the same time, violent power burst out from the red-hot iron ingot.

Hot sparks shot up into the sky, like the fireworks in the folk culture. Only one hundred and eight hammers were better than the previous thousand hammers. The impurities of this piece of blazing iron had been completely removed!

Li Yuan seemed to be unable to feel the high temperature in the red fusion cave. He only felt that all the pores on his body were open and sweat was spraying out.

He had not yet gathered the thirteen forms, but his body was already fully tempered!

Li Yuan tore off his outer clothes and put away his inner armor.

All the pores on his bronze-like strong body were dilating, as if breathing, and as if expelling heat.

The unbearable heat around him seemed to have been reduced a lot.

Li Yuan could feel his heart beating violently, transmitting blood to his whole body, and under his membrane, the circulation of qi and blood was full of internal strength!

Li Yuan raised his foot to shake the water tank, and opened his arms, letting the cold pond water sprinkle like rain. He stood still, but there were clouds of water mist exploding around him.

Not a drop could fall on him!

Li Yuan closed his eyes, and felt the power flowing through his body, his limbs and torso, and could burst out as he thought.

But...

Li Yuan was still immersed in his own changes after swallowing a blood-enhancing pill. He had never felt the existence of talent so clearly.

He raised his hammer and did not move it, but there were constantly images of inspiration in his mind, such as the forging hammer method, the fighting hammer method...

He was confused in the past, but now he was suddenly enlightened and no longer confused.

He took a deep breath of the hot air, but Li Yuan's internal organs no longer hurt, and his pores were dissipating heat.

His strength far exceeded that of the body tempering, but before the body tempering,

he could not bear the high temperature and dryness here.

After a while, Li Yuan's blood and qi returned to the peak, and then he closed his eyes and chose to bless the five forging hammers at the same time.

Buzz!

With his eyes closed, Li Yuan seemed to feel the vibration of the Chirong Cave, and in a trance, he seemed to hear a buzzing sound coming from nowhere.

It was like the sound of swords, the sound of weapons clashing, and the sound of hammers!

Li Yuan opened his eyes and saw a flash of black light at the end of the Chirong Cave, which seemed to be shooting straight into the sky.

…

…

In the cold pond cave full of stalactites, Jing Shuhu sat quietly fishing, half asleep and half asleep.

On the side, Lei Jingchuan said in a deep voice:

In three days, he went back and forth to the Chirong Cave at least six or seven times. Seeing that Li Yuan was red all over and in pain, but still forging iron, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

You know, that is not an ordinary disciple, but a contemporary true disciple, and a genius with the best bone talent, who is qualified to inherit the position of Valley Master.

Jing Shuhu opened his eyes dissatisfiedly, and when he saw that the fish hook did not move, he said:

You are it!

Lei Jingchuan complained in his heart, but he could only pinch his nose and resist:

Jing Shuhu looked at Lei Jingchuan with a little surprise, and was a little amused:

There are too many people with perseverance. If the news is released that if you don't die in the Chirong Cave for 20 days, you can pass on the art of casting. There are thousands of people who dare to give it a try.

Lei Jingchuan stared.

Jing Shuhu stared at the motionless water surface under the deep pit and yawned:

Lei Jingchuan frowned slightly.

Jing Shuhu shook his head slightly.

Lei Jingchuan frowned.

Jing Shuhu's tone was flat, but irresistible:

Lei Jingchuan frowned and was a little suspicious:

Jing Shuhu didn't even blink.

Lei Jingchuan was too familiar with him. The more this happened, the more he felt that Jing Shuhu had other purposes.

At this time, footsteps came quickly outside the cave:

Jing Shuhu closed his eyes:

Lei Jingchuan nodded, walked out of the tunnel quickly, and saw a man and a woman in the forging field from a distance.

It was Shi Hong and Qiu Changying.

Lei Jingchuan stepped forward.

Both of them bowed in greeting.

The three unfamiliar people exchanged a few pleasantries, and Shi Hong spoke:

Lei Jingchuan was not too surprised. Except for the fool Ba Wanli, most of the true disciples who came here were for the top-quality famous weapons.

Shi Hong frowned slightly, looked around, and then said:

Divine weapons?

Lei Jingchuan shook his head and laughed:

For ordinary martial artists, the top-quality blades are already unattainable, and famous weapons are already the treasures of the clan.

For most martial artists, and even for the power of the sect, the divine weapons are only things that exist in the rumors of ancient history.

Shi Hong bowed again.

Lei Jingchuan did not refuse. Since the Valley Master had allowed it, he could not refuse, so he could only take the two to the cold pond cave.

Beside the deep pit, Jing Shuhu yawned:

Shi Hong's courtesy was very thoughtful:

Jing Shuhu was interested, and Lei Jingchuan was also shocked, and subconsciously looked at the former.

The Five-Colored Lingxu Knife is a weapon that must be possessed when practicing the Five-Colored Lingxu Qi, the unique martial arts of the Divine Weapon Valley.

And often, when there is a true disciple who makes this knife, it means that the candidate for the next Valley Master will not change.

Shi Hong nodded:

Jing Shuhu's attitude has changed a lot. Although he doesn't think much of this contemporary first true disciple, he thinks that he is far inferior to their batch sixty years ago.

But after all, he is the future Valley Master, and he stood up for a while before sitting down:

Jing Shuhu raised his eyebrows slightly:

Shi Hong certainly felt pain, but his face was full of respect:

Qiu Changying's face was full of disgust, and he subconsciously moved away from him.

Buzz~

Suddenly, Jing Shuhu frowned and looked at Qiu Changying coldly. The latter grabbed the longbow behind him in surprise:

Qiu Changying looked surprised, and before he could speak, Shi Hong's face changed, and the long knife on his waist also shook violently.

Lei Jingchuan was slightly stunned, but Jing Shuhu had already rushed out of the cave. He was very fast, and he was out of the tunnel in a few jumps.

He looked around and saw that the forging field was in chaos, and all kinds of swords, hammers and weapons were shaking, making a series of buzzing sounds.