Chapter 141: Resisting Water and Fire, Spiritualism

More than a dozen kinds of iron materials are beaten into one, and various properties complement each other. Although it is just a piece of iron material, it is already the prototype of a famous instrument.

When he was less than nineteen years old, he learned the art of war for one month. Such a talent...

"Three months to learn the art of war? Wan Chuan, when we meet again, I will let you know what a real genius is!" Weighing this piece of iron, Jing Shuhu stood stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses:

"It's just average, I still need..."

He was about to speak when he suddenly turned around and saw Li Yuan covered in smoke, falling over like a red-hot prawn. "Damn it!"

Jing Shuhu was furious, grabbed him, and exhaled his inner energy to drive out the heat poison in his body: "You can go to Chirong Cave too? Don't you want to live anymore?!"

"call!"

Li Yuan exhaled a puff of black smoke, feeling a little scared.

He deliberately ate two kilograms of red dragon fish meat before coming here, but within ten meters of walking in, he was almost cooked. "The poisonous fire of the earth veins, even I dare not trespass. Are you willing to die?"

Seeing that he was fine, Jing Shuhu breathed a sigh of relief, and then snorted coldly:

"I know that you are not well-intentioned and really admire the art of war. Isn't it Han Chuijun who refuses to give up and still wants to find the Black Whale Hammer?"

Hearing these words, Li Yuan suddenly became excited: "Well, I know I can't hide it from you, old man." As expected, this tiger knew that the Black Whale Hammer was under the Fire Vein...

"How could I not know about your little thoughts?" Jing Shuhu sneered, not surprised.

The only people in the Divine Weapon Valley who are determined to search for the Black Whale Hammer are the Weapon-casting Valley and Hammer Weapon Hall, and Han Chuijun is more interested than him. "This black whale hammer?"

Li Yuan recovered quickly, thanks to the red dragon fish meat, and he did not miss this rare opportunity to inquire. "What, the old guy didn't tell you?"

Jing Shuhu glanced at him, turned around and left. Li Yuan had already figured out his temperament and followed him all the way to Hantan Cave. The high temperature in Chirong Cave is really not something that ordinary people can bear. Unless he builds soldiers, Jing Shuhu is not willing to go.

Lei Jingchuan had withdrawn halfway before, and he really didn't like it.

Hantan Cave is quite cold, but it is much better than Chirong Cave. "My fishing bait!"

Li Yuan quickly followed the hole and heard an exclamation. Jing Shuhu swung his fishing rod and said angrily: "A fish was hooked just now! My red arowana..."

Jing Shuhu beat his chest and stamped his feet for a while. Seeing his appearance, Li Yuan silently exited the cave and waited for a long time before coming in. "My fish!"

Jing Shuhu gritted his teeth. The last time he threw bait was three years ago. He finally missed a fish that bit the hook. "I was careless, I was careless... My Red Arowana King!" Seeing him glaring over, Li Yuan quickly backed away. He would not bear the blame. "I will teach you the art of war, and I will lose a red dragon fish king!" ".."

What could Li Yuan do? He could only hold his nose and admit it, promising to find him a better bait. During this period, I couldn’t help bragging about Liang Ah Shui, saying that his fishing skills were unparalleled in the world...

"My fishing skills are unparalleled in the world, but the bait is a little bad, well, maybe the rods and lines are also a little bad... Jing Shuhu muttered for a while, and then he remembered the business:

"How much do you know about the black whale hammer?" Next time I come, I will have to get a pair of fishing gear... Li Yuan thought to himself and replied:

"The disciples only know that the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer is one of the twelve legendary heavenly weapons, possessing the power to shake the heavens and the earth..." There are some records about the heavenly weapons in the inner building of the library. , although it was not much, Li Yuan felt like he had found a treasure at that time and read it several times.

According to legend, there are twelve Tianyun Xuanbing in total. It is said that they were born at the beginning of the ancient times. They were not made by human power, but were conceived by heaven and earth.

Since ancient times, over the course of countless years, it has appeared occasionally, and every time it appears, it will cause a catastrophe in the world.

The last time the Tianyun Xuanbing appeared, it is said that at the beginning of the founding of the Universiade Dynasty, Pang Wenlong, the great ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, used it to rule the world. He used it to trigger the heavenly fire and annihilate the peerless hero Gao Feiqing and his army of 300,000 warriors.

"The legends are so false. The mysterious weapons of destiny cannot be conceived by heaven and earth. Why would heaven and earth give birth to human weapons?" Jing Shuhu corrected.

Li Yuan keenly felt the change in his attitude. He kept showing off his talents and finally touched this tiger? "Everything in the world is nurtured by heaven and earth, but how can there be a natural hammer?"

"You're right."

Li Yuan agreed with him, he thought it made sense. "Then the old guy told you this?"

After listening to what Li Yuan said, Jing Shuhu couldn't help but frown, and the old guy didn't say anything, leaving it all to him? He felt very disgusted, but thinking about this boy's talent, he suppressed it again:

"Speaking of it, our ancestors in the Divine Weapon Valley have been searching for many years but have not found any clues. Who can be sure whether the Heavenly Fate Mysterious Weapon exists?"

I! I'm sure!

Li Yuan cursed in his heart, but still listened respectfully and nodded in agreement from time to time. From what Jing Shuhu said, he knew more about the divine weapons of destiny.

Many people in the world believe in the theory of the birth of heaven and earth, but the ancestors of the Divine Weapon Valley are more inclined to believe that these twelve mysterious weapons are left behind by the top masters over the past ten thousand years.

Some people even suspected that it fell from the sky... Li Yuan expressed his understanding.

Even in the previous life, many people suspected that the huge projects in ancient times were done by aliens... "The ancestor may have come into contact with the divine weapons of destiny, but after more than a thousand years, it is really impossible to prove it." Jing Shuhu With some reservations, he naturally never mentioned the incident of the fire pulse oscillation that day.

"Perhaps the Heavenly Fortune Mysterious Weapon doesn't exist at all?" Li Yuan followed his words. "Who knows?" Jing Shuhu's face was full of sighs.

The old man and the young man looked at each other, then looked away. "cough"

Jing Shuhu coughed lightly and warned him not to try to get close to the depths of Chirong Cave in the future. Then he changed the topic: "Now, I will teach you the art of armored psychics. Well, one of them..."

"Blood-accumulating necromancy!" Fire.

··.·. —— "Blood-accumulating Psychic Technique."

After returning to the yard after work and soaking in the medicinal bath, Li Yuan was still thinking about this secret method. The sum of the tempering method and the psychic skill is the complete weapon-making skill.

Blood-containing spiritualism, to be understood simply and crudely, is to use human blood to quench weapons, or in other words, to use the blood of the owner of the weapon to quench. This spiritual technique is widely spread, not only in the Valley of Divine Weapons, but also in many weapon-making forces. method.

There are also similar records in legends.

A certain master craftsman sacrificed his life to forge a sword, and the brilliance went straight to the bull fight. Someone fought with blood and forged a magical weapon... There are countless rumors.

"Well, you can try it."

After digesting what he had gained today, Li Yuan stood up, sent away the two female disciples who were waiting on him, and practiced hammering and standing. After the muscles and bones were relaxed, I started to swallow the elixir, changed the weapon, and continued to change the bones.

Heading towards the big dragon-shaped root bone.

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Early the next morning, he got up to practice martial arts. When it got dark, he didn't go to Zhubing Valley and went to find Liang Ashui. "Li, Li..."

As soon as he arrived at the edge of the cold pool, Li Yuan heard a familiar voice. When he turned around, he saw Yue Yunjin holding his hands in the distance: "Senior Brother Yue, long time no see."

Li Yuan smiled and greeted him.

When he first started, he would get together with Yue Yunjin, Wu Ming and others every now and then. Later, he became immersed in practicing martial arts, and he rarely saw them anymore.

"Li, senior brother Li."

Yue Yunjin was a little embarrassed. He didn't feel too much when he first started, but now he knows the status of a true disciple. He wanted to be more natural, but he still seemed reserved.

"We haven't seen each other for just a few days, why are we so separated?"

Li Yuan was not overly enthusiastic, and his attitude did not change as before: "Senior Brother Yue, are you going to the library?" Yue Yunjin felt relieved: "Well, I followed the senior brothers down the mountain before and killed a few evil god believers. "Come on, I can change to a Zhongcheng martial arts." After more than four months of training, Yue Yunjin has also changed a lot. The childishness and timidity before have faded, and he has become more capable and evil. The two talked for a while, mainly about the current situation of Gao Liu's fellow villagers.

Most of the fellow villagers in Gaoliu County are as attached to him as Liu Zheng and Wang Peiyao, but naturally some people are looking for other ways out. Wu Ming is one of them.

Since joining, Wu Ming has been immersed in constantly accepting tasks. Not long after joining, he narrowly escaped death once, but he also successfully exchanged for elixirs and martial arts secrets.

When it comes to martial arts, he is higher than Yue Yunjin today. "Then, let's meet again when we have time."

Yue Yunjin slightly cupped his hands and left.

Watching his retreating figure, Li Yuan felt a little emotional. Besides his grandson, Fatty Lao Zhang, a few acquaintances were also drifting away.

Even Liu Zheng and Wang Peiyao look close, but in fact they only look close. "It's clear and simple."

Li Yuan shook his head inwardly, and soon found Liang Ashui along the river bank. "You, you want to buy fishing gear? You also want to buy bait?"

Liang Ashui was a little surprised. True disciples were treated so well, but they still had to go fishing by themselves? "Well, there are some other uses."

The four-wheeled sun rose, sparkling on the cold pool, and Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is difficult to walk in the depths of Chirong Cave, and the cold pool is not accessible to ordinary people. From time to time, disciples are buried in it. There are many masters among them.

"Well, I don't lack fishing gear, but bait..."

Liang Ashui's eyes flickered, of course he couldn't sell fishing bait, that was the foundation for his livelihood. Li Yuan had long guessed that Liang Ashui had some secrets, but he didn't pry.

No matter how great the secret is, is it better than holding a weapon?

Thirty taels of silver bought two sets of fishing gear modified by Liang Ashui himself, and Li Yuan took them back to Zhubing Valley.

Jing Shuhu was a little surprised, but after giving it a try, he stayed. But he also sneered and told him not to have other small ideas.

Li Yuan already understood his temper. It would be impossible for this old guy to say a good word even if he were beaten to death. But after putting away the fishing gear, he still acquiesced in allowing him to enter and exit Chirong Cave alone.

"call!"

Withstanding the high heat of the Red Rong Cave, Li Yuan took out the complete red dragon fish skin while no one was around, continued to build the inner armor, and also tried the blood-containing psychic technique.

"Tempering with blood..."

Li Yuan took a large bucket of Hantan water and cut his palm to bleed. When the Hantan water in the bucket started to glow with blood, he stopped immediately.

In order for Bingjia to channel psychic energy, he needs to be watered by his blood energy for many years. Even if he drains all the blood in his body, he will not be able to succeed directly. After draining the blood and adjusting the quenching water temperature, Li Yuan began to tinker with all the preparations.

Only then did he take out the embryonic inner armor from the scalding flames and throw it into the blood of the cold pool. laugh

As the smoke filled the air, Li Yuan's eyes brightened: "It's done!"

[Red Arowana Leather Armor (Level 3)]

[Weapon armor is tempered and quenched by the blood of the master of the weapon, so it gradually becomes supernatural...] ​​[Conditions for control: blood of the master of the weapon]

[Mastery effect: Water-based proficiency (light green) Resist water and fire (light green) Hard to damage by light soldiers (blue)]