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Is Ye Liangchen a genius?

He himself thinks that Zhao Chunliang thinks he is a tease, and the current Wednesday Tong also thinks that this person is a genius.

This young man who has been pressed by Chen Houde in the sky for I don't know how many years seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog that no one can see through.

Zhao Chunliang leaned against the corner of the wall, watching Ye Liangchen controlling the flames there, frowning slightly.

He thought of the two songs that Ye Liangchen sang before, when those two songs appeared, it happened to be when he was puzzled, and both songs brought inspiration to him, was this accidental or did he do it on purpose?

If it was according to Ye Liangchen's previous performance, it was definitely accidental, because this product was a tease, but Zhao Chunliang suddenly thought that if this product was really a tease, then let Chen Houde personally press him in the sky for so many years?

There are so many innate masters in Tianji, it's not bad for this teasing, right?

The flames were burning, and Ye Liangchen controlled these active, handy.

A piece of metal that doesn't know what is being roasted in the fire.

A morning passed like this, and the piece of metal was finally completely red.

"Follow me!" Wednesday glanced at Zhao Chunliang, walked to the front of the stove, and then used a huge tongs to clip out the piece of metal and put it on a forging table.

"With your qi, thrash this piece of iron, remember, have a rhythmic thrashing, according to my rhythm." Wednesday Tong said.

"Don't use a hammer?" Zhao Chunliang asked in surprise.

"Any comments?" Wednesday Tong asked.

"Why?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"In this world, only qi is free of impurities, if you use gas, you can ensure the purity of this piece of iron, but if you use an iron hammer, the iron on the hammer, and other impurities may be attached to this piece of iron, so you need to use qi, understand?" Wednesday Tong asked.

"Understood." Zhao Chunliang nodded, and as soon as his mind moved, an air mass appeared on top of the iron block, and then Zhao Chunliang violently lowered the air mass.

With a snort, when the air mass was close to the iron, it was directly dispersed by the high temperature on the iron.

There is no way for the highly concentrated gas to fall on the iron, and the temperature of the iron is too high.

"This..."Zhao Chunliang looked at Wednesday Tong suspiciously.

"Mind and mind, imagine that the air around you is the eyes of your limbs, and when you can really feel them like your hands and feet, then you can naturally let them fall on the iron." Wednesday Tong said, suddenly raised his hand and pressed down violently.

There was a loud bang.

It was still a lump of iron, but it suddenly flattened!!

What a power this must be!

Not to mention that this piece of iron is still hot, in addition to strength, this requires super control over qi, right?

"Give it a try." Wednesday Tong said.

Zhao Chunliang took a deep breath, this time, he no longer condensed the air mass as quickly as last time, but slowly, little by little, the air mass began to condense little by little around a point.

"Huh?" Wednesday Tong looked at the air mass in a little surprise, he didn't expect that Zhao Chunliang would comprehend something so quickly.

Seeing that the air mass was getting bigger and bigger, Zhao Chunliang suddenly waved his hand down.

Laugh at!!!

The air mass also dispersed, but Zhao Chunliang could clearly feel that this time the air mass came into contact with that piece of hot iron!

I touched it, and I was not directly dispersed by the scorching qi like before!

"Go on." Wednesday said, "Keep beating and wait for me to come back." ”

After saying that, Wednesday turned around and left.

"This old man really seems to be just using us as laborers! Why don't we run away? Seeing that Wednesday was gone, Ye Liangchen hurriedly said to Zhao Chunliang.

"I don't think so." Zhao Chunliang said, "I trained the accuracy of control last night, and today I am training control, all of this is good for me, if you want to go, it's best to go back and report to the people of the Daomen, saying that the Sword Saint was found here." ”

"I don't." Ye Liangchen shook his head proudly and said, "What they ask me to do, I will really do it, but it doesn't include asking me to tell the truth, I won't tell them, I'll just say that there is nothing here, hum." ”

"I find you strange." Zhao Chunliang said, "I do things for the Daomen, but I am not from the Daomen, I was sent by the Daomen to deal with me twice, once I was scared away by Yang Wanjian, and once I was here to strike iron with me." ”

"You're weird, aren't you?" Ye Liangchen rolled his eyes and said, "Obviously we are enemies, you still help me get that wooden stick?" ”

"I was thinking that with two people, I would have done less." Zhao Chunliang said seriously.

"Damn, I thought you had a heart of admiration for me, and then you helped me do things!" Ye Liangchen said dissatisfiedly.

Zhao Chunliang decisively raised his middle finger at Ye Liangchen, and Ye Liangchen also responded to Zhao Chunliang with his middle finger.

Time passed little by little, because of the relationship of resting for half a day, Zhao Chunliang's spirit was very sufficient, and his control of qi gradually became stronger when he beat the iron again and again.

In the blink of an eye, it became dark.

Suddenly, a flying sword flew from a distance, and Zhou Tong stepped on the flying sword, and the whole person was so elegant, such a fairy wind bone.

"I'm grass, when can I learn this hand!" Ye Liangchen said with emotion.

"Next life." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Bastard!"

When the flying sword came to Zhao Chunliang and the others, Zhou Wednesday jumped directly from the flying sword and landed smoothly on the ground.

"Add these things to the fire." Wednesday Tong threw a package on his body to Ye Liangchen.

Ye Liangchen opened the package, looked at the contents inside, and said in surprise, "What the hell are these?" ”

"Materials." After Wednesday finished speaking, Wuzi walked into the small house.

"Will you die if you say more?" Ye Liangchen muttered secretly, and poured all the contents of the bag into the stove.

At this time, Wednesday Tong walked out of the small house and walked straight to Zhao Chunliang.

"It's been like this in an afternoon?" Wednesday Tong looked at the iron block in front of him in surprise.

"Hmm." Zhao Chunliang nodded and said, "At the beginning, it seemed that it was difficult to control the qi from being dispersed, but then it was much simpler. ”

"That's pretty much it!" Wednesday Tong picked up the tongs, threw the iron into the stove again, and then said to Zhao Chunliang and Ye Liangchen, "Tonight, the two of you take turns to light the fire, remember, the fire must be controlled like this at all times, and there can be no mistakes!" ”

"Understood, by the way, senior, when will you teach us the means of flying swords?" Ye Liangchen asked.

"When the time comes, I will naturally teach you." Wednesday finished speaking, and left again.

"I ran out again and again, and I don't know what I'm going to do, shouldn't I be going down the mountain to find Miss?" Ye Liangchen said maliciously.

"Who knows, by the way, you teach me how to control these fires first." Zhao Chunliang said.

"It's harder, harder than cutting sticks, can you learn it?" Ye Liangchen squinted and asked.

"If you learn more, you can learn it after all, it's just a little longer with time." Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

"Well, you remember..."

One night went by like this.

Indeed, as Ye Liangchen said, controlling these fires is far more difficult than cutting wood with a wind blade, but Zhao Chunliang is not a dull person, and he finally learned it after studying for a while.

So the two of them sat at the fire, taking turns tending to the fires for a night.

Early the next morning, Wednesday walked out of the small house and began to forge the iron by himself.

With a dull sound, the iron slowly took on the appearance of a sword.

Zhao Chunliang and Ye Liangchen couldn't help at all except for lighting the fire there.

After forging an unknown number of times, the iron was thrown into the fire and burned for a long time, and then it was taken out and forged again.

And just like that, it finally came the third day.

When the shape of the sword was fully revealed, Wednesday brought a large pile of instruments into the small house, then locked the door and began to tinker in the small house.

Zhao Chunliang and Ye Liangchen were sitting outside the house bored.

"What kind of magic weapon do you think you will fight?" Ye Liangchen asked curiously.

"Who knows." Zhao Chunliang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe it's the kind of divine soldier who comes with special effects as soon as he appears." ”

"Hahaha, as soon as you appear, it comes with special effects, you laugh at me, hahaha!" Ye Liangchen laughed.

Zhao Chunliang tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Your smile is really low." ”

In the blink of an eye, the sun is setting.

The voices in the small house suddenly stopped.

Zhao Chunliang and Ye Liangchen, who were sitting drowsy at the door, were in high spirits at the same time.

"Hahaha, Divine Soldier, finally let me make it, Divine Soldier, hahahaha!!" There was a loud laugh from the small house, and then, the door of the small house was opened, and the third pass walked out of it.

"Congratulations!" Ye Liangchen clasped his hands into fists and said, "Congratulations to the seniors, ah, no, congratulations to the master for making a divine soldier, master, now you can teach us the sword to fly, right?" ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, let you see my side!!" Zhou Tong raised his hand and shook his hand, and a bright silver sword appeared in Zhou Tong's hand.

The body of this sword is about 1.2 meters, and the whole body is silver, and it looks like the kind of sword used for personal decoration of princes in ancient times.

"This doesn't come with special effects, what's the art of war?" Ye Liangchen asked curiously.

Wednesday Tong smiled coldly and waved his sword into the void.

Rumble!!

There was a loud bang, and the stove not far away collapsed directly.

"I'm grass, sword qi?!" Ye Liangchen exclaimed.

"Divine soldier, divine soldier, hahahaha!! Look again! Wednesday Tong laughed loudly, and suddenly his arm shook.

The bright silver sword made a slight buzzing sound, and then, the entire sword suddenly shrank.

In less than a breath, this sword turned into a dagger!

"I'm grass, memory metal?" This time, Zhao Chunliang couldn't help but shout.

(3 more has been added, thanks again Ernest.) and thanks to everyone who tipped. ）