Approaching the dark entrance of the cave, they couldn't see anything, as if their night vision was obscured.

Xu Yangge held the painting fan and suddenly stopped.

Xiao Yao naturally noticed it, he turned his face and looked at it.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't go in the fan. Xu Haoge whispered, "I'm afraid there is danger inside......"

Xu Yangge's idea was very simple.

He has never been afraid of death, even if he is really afraid, he is afraid that after he dies, there will be no one to continue to protect the fan.

This may be the only thing Xu Yangge will be afraid of in his life.

Xiao Yao thought for a moment and said with a smile, "You are all outside, and I will go in alone." ”

"I didn't mean that......" Xu Yangge quickly explained.

Xiao Yao smiled and said: "I didn't mean that either, don't think too much, just protect the fan, believe me." ”

Before Xu Madge could give him an answer, he had already entered the dark hole.

At your feet, there are layers of steps.

After entering the hole, my eyes suddenly lit up.

Beside him, candles lit up continuously, illuminating the way forward, and each candle flame was swaying slightly.

I lowered my head and looked at my feet, and there were stone steps, spinning down.

"Tsk, there's a spiral staircase......" Xiao Yao was a little surprised.

He took a deep breath and continued walking.

Every step of the way, it's very robust.

Although his instincts told him that it was very safe, he still had to be vigilant.

Like Xu Yange, he was also full of curiosity about the original Terran, hoping to find out the secret of the disappearance of the Terran.

With such a powerful existence, how can it be said that it is not visible, and it is gone......

I walked for almost half an hour, but I was still in the spiral staircase.

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this is a bottomless pit?

Or is there some mystery in this?

Stopping, Xiao Yao thought seriously for a while, and felt it, but he didn't notice the existence of any magic circle here.

In other words, this step is really that long......

Xiao Yao wanted to curse.

Were the Terrans so boring at the beginning?

Built such a long staircase, in a panic?

Although he had 10,000 MMPs in his heart, he still held back the idea of wanting to complain at the moment and continued to explore.

Finally, the last step was taken.

In front of you, there is a long and narrow passage.

It can only accommodate three people in parallel.

On the wall, inlaid with night pearls, dazzling, like dazzling stars.

Those night pearls were arranged in a very strange way, Xiao Yao looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find any rules, he simply gave up his previous thoughts, and continued to explore, the faint blue light added a bit of silence to this narrow passage.

As for this passage, where it leads, Xiao Yao doesn't know.

Anyway, no matter where he led, he felt that he had no reason to go back.

The footsteps are becoming more and more firm.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Xiao Yao still enjoys this feeling, there are unknown things waiting for him, and it is indeed worth looking forward to.

For ordinary people, the unknown means fear, such as death, precisely because human beings don't know what will happen after death, whether it really dissipates, or whether there is reincarnation, or waking up in another space, because of the unknown, so afraid, but Xiao Yao feels that sometimes the unknown is also a kind of hope, just like a road, if you can really see the end at a glance, you may not want to continue to move forward, it is precisely because you don't know what the scenery in front of you is, who is standing at the end, you want to increase the speed and charge forward.

Through the narrow passage, Xiao Yao came to a huge square.

The square is circular, and the bluestone slabs with neat corners are paved together, and every gap is neatly aligned, and it is very comfortable to look at, although Xiao Yao does not have much serious obsessive-compulsive disorder.

In the very center of the square, there is a cylindrical stove, which is still evaporating heat, so that the surrounding space seems to be a little distorted, as if the space will be shattered with a slap.

Walking up, even Xiao Yao's current physical fitness felt hot.

There was no expression on his face but shock.

He wondered how long this furnace had existed and why it was still burning.

He went around to the other side, and finally got a complete view of the furnace.

From the structure, the shape, but also the bellows, the platform, and the iron block underneath......

He gasped.

It's a huge sword furnace!

"Sword Furnace...... There's a sword furnace here, and that iron ......."

Xiao Yao sat on the ground, and the ground was still cold.

"Could it be, let me forge the sword myself, right?" Xiao Yao's brain was about to explode.

In terms of sword casting, Xiao Yao knows a little bit, but it is only limited to some fur, he can do alchemy, but he really only knows the meaning of sword casting, and he doesn't know why.

He stretched out his hand and tried to pull the box, and the flames in the furnace suddenly increased several times, blazing, and the heat wave rolled.

Xiao Yao subconsciously thought that he was already in the furnace.

On the stove, some inscriptions are carved in relief.

"Sword Casting Sutra?" Xiao Yao squinted his eyes and glanced at it, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

This really made me forge a sword......

Underneath the stove, there is also a hammer.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and picked up the hammer, a little struggling, still when he mobilized the power of Tai Chi in his body.

"I'm afraid this hammer weighs thousands of pounds, right?" Xiao Yao muttered, already sweating.

He put down the hammer first, took off his clothes, and was shirtless, with beads of sweat rolling on his back, reflecting the firelight.

The door of the head is also covered with dense beads of sweat, soaking the hair and clinging to the head, like the roots of a tree entrenched on the surface of the soil.

He stretched out his hands and picked up the hammer, thinking that it was also a good weapon, but unfortunately he only knew how to swordsmanship, not hammering. Moreover, he always felt that he was a person who wanted to become a master, and the masters of other people were all white-clothed sword fairies and green-shirted sword fairies.

Appearing on your own, carrying a hammer, like words?

Shaw sledgehammer?

Xiao Yao shook his head, throwing this absurd idea out of his mind.

I also want to save face!

The scrap metal was burned red, and a hammer smashed down, and sparks flew everywhere.

With another hammer smash, the sparks, which had not yet dispersed, became dense again, extremely bright, like a red character, under the light of the fire, Xiao Yao's face became extremely resolute.

Sweat ran down the face, chin, and fell on the red-hot iron, and the sound of "zi" was inaudible, and it evaporated in an instant, and even a wisp of smoke could not be seen.

However, after several hammers, he did not reshape the scrap metal.

Putting down the hammer in his hand, he frowned and thought.

From time to time, I raised my head and glanced at the inscriptions carved in relief on the sword furnace, trying to find some clues and explain the situation I was encountering now.

Opened in the wrong way?

Because Lao Tzu is not called Xiao Da Hammer?

Better tools make good work.

Before you find the point of the problem, no matter how many hammers you smash, there is no point, this is not an excuse for your laziness, and it is not an excuse for not moving the sledgehammer.

After pondering for a moment, he gradually thought of some eyebrows.

So, he picked up the sledgehammer again and smashed it down.

There was another burst of sparks, and the hot sparks fell on his skin, Xiao Yao was unaware of it, completely immersed in joy.

"It's really like this, when you are hammering, you have to inject the power of Tai Chi into your body. Xiao Yao took a deep breath.

This piece of scrap iron looks unremarkable, but it has never changed the shape of the scrap iron when I hammered it down before, which shows that this piece of scrap iron is very unusual, and it still needs the power of Tai Chi to forge.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao suddenly came to his senses.

What happens if you don't have the power of Tai Chi?

Isn't it in vain to come here and do everything?

He suddenly had the feeling that he was being pulled by some force and led by the nose.

He didn't like it.

No one likes to be a marionette.

He raised his head, glanced at it, and didn't say much.

He continued to smash the sledgehammer down.

One hammer, another hammer, the sound of the hammer is like spring thunder.

The meridians on Xiao Yao's body gradually bulged, like dragon veins on the plain.

As soon as the hammer fell, he felt that the sword intent in his body seemed to be a little more stable.

This is a forged sword, in wrought iron.

In fact, he is also forging his own sword heart.

That strange piece of metal, under the hammer that Xiao Yao urged with the power of Tai Chi, kept changing shapes.

Forging swords, wrought iron, is a very long thing.

1,000 hammers, 10,000 hammers, 100,000 hammers......

Xiao Yao is tireless, like a machine.

Finally, the sword embryo was formed.

Xiao Yao's arm began to swell, he finally realized his exhaustion, put down the hammer in his hand, raised his head, looked towards the narrow passage, and finally noticed something unusual.

He didn't know how long he had been in this passage, but the average of the 100,000 hammers took about ten seconds each, and in between, there was time to change the position of the iron block.

If you do a simple calculation, it seems that you have been here for more than ten days.

For so long, Xu Yangge didn't worry, did he come down to find himself?

Or are they in some trouble?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao walked towards the passage.

All the way out of the hole.

"Huh, you're coming out so soon!" Xu said in surprise.

Xiao Yao's expression was strange, but he had the answer in his heart.

Just as he thought......

The space where the Sword Furnace is located.

Time is forbidden......

If you want to forge a sword, you have to first break through the time there, the spring and autumn there?

In his heart, he pondered.

"How long have I been in?"

"An hour. Xu Haoge thought for a moment.

It's time to walk the steps by yourself.

Xiao Yao nodded: "I'll come out later, but there is no danger inside, you can also go in." ”

When Xu Yangge heard Xiao Yao say this, he no longer hesitated, followed Xiao Yao with a painting fan and an electric tiger, and walked into the cave.

In the long and narrow passage, the painting fan said to Xu Haoge that the night pearls on the wall were very beautiful, and Xu Yange smiled and said that he would help the painting fan to take away those night pearls.

After passing through the passage, he turned around again, and there was no one behind him.

(3rd Update)