Zhuge dreamed that Dongfang Xin's reaction was very satisfied, he turned his head to Dongfang Xin and said, "Boy, how do you feel in the forging room?"

Dongfang Xin wiped the sweat on his head with his hand, and said calmly, "It's okay!" I always feel that the source qi in my body is running fast, like the feeling of a dehydrated fish entering the water again." ”

Zhuge Meng was stunned for a moment, and quickly recovered his expression, thinking: "This son is extremely talented, and he can experience the vitality of the source qi in the high temperature, even the young and excellent generation of the Zhuge family in the past did not have this comprehension! He is only 18 years old!"

Zhuge Meng cherished his talents, and he took off his shirt to reveal his dark and strong chest and explosive muscles. Covered with green tendons.

Zhuge Meng said to Dongfang Xin, "Bring tungsten steel ore, today I will let you see the forging technique of my Zhuge family, this skill is not something that outsiders can see! ”

Dongfang Xin listened to Zhuge Meng's words, understood Zhuge Meng's good intentions, and hurriedly handed the tungsten steel ore to Zhuge Meng.

Zhuge Meng took the ore and threw it into the furnace casually, only to see him make a strange handprint with his eyes closed, his hands were flat and his palms were opposite to a heart shape, and the source qi quickly gathered in Zhuge Meng's hands.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he shouted "Burning Heaven Jue" handprint pushed forward, and the flames in the furnace suddenly rushed up, illuminating the inner chamber red, and the temperature of the inner chamber had reached more than 1,000 degrees Celsius.

Dongfang Xin didn't dare to be careless when he saw this, he hurriedly ran the source qi, and the source qi formed a protective cover all over his body. The high temperature did not make him feel the slightest pressure, but the spirit of the source qi in his body was eager to try. It's actually absorbing the energy produced by the high temperature.

The ore in the furnace first slowly turned red from black, after a while, the ore began to slowly become soft from red, Zhuge Meng is a master of forging, knowing that this is a good time to exercise, his hands changed from palm to fingers, two fingers shot out a soft source of gas, the source gas is like an invisible tweezers directly pick up the ore and fall on a thick piece of fine iron, he used his right hand to handle the hammer in the pool, his left hand grabbed the hammer handle, and smashed the round hammer on the softened ore. The whole action is like flowing water. The source qi is also scurrying around like a wild horse under the heavy hammer.

The sound of hammers "bells, bells, bells......", sparks splashed everywhere, and the ore kept changing shape like dough.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhuge Meng has not stopped, under the tens of thousands of heavy blows of the heavy hammer, the ore has turned into a watermelon-sized red and translucent tungsten steel, sweat dripped down Zhuge Meng's old cheeks and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Zhuge Meng slammed the hammer, and the red tungsten steel landed accurately in the pool next to him.

With a "whoosh", water vapor billowed, overflowing the entire inner room. The temperature of the inner chamber also drops rapidly.

Zhuge Meng came to the edge of the pool and looked at the shiny tungsten steel in the water, showing a satisfied smile, he turned his head and saw Dongfang Xin standing there like a wood, it seems that this forging has brought him a lot of shock.

Zhuge Meng didn't bother him, he picked up the ragged shirt and put it on and walked out of the inner room, Die'er, who was waiting in the outer room, saw Zhuge Meng come out and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Grandpa, where is the young master?"

Zhuge Meng pretended to be angry and said, "Why do you only care about that stinky boy, you don't even ask about my old bones!

Seeing this, Die'er blushed, stepped forward and grabbed Zhuge Meng's hand and said coquettishly, "How can there be, how can I be worthy of ......" The words were half left in her mouth, and she choked up thinking of her identity.

Zhuge Meng comforted, "Don't be afraid, Die'er, I'll see who dares to say a word!", Die'er's heart knot seems to be time to be untied, Zhuge Meng thought in his heart.

Die'er burst into tears and laughed after hearing this, the two enjoyed the happiness brought by family affection in the outer room, while Dongfang Xin in the inner room was quiet in his own mental world.

The picture that flashed in his mind was Zhuge Meng's forging technique in one go, and with each heavy hammer, the source qi was superimposed on the ore once, and Zhuge Meng's superposition of tens of thousands of times caused a qualitative change by quantitative changes. And the "Earth Mysteries of the Fallen Leaf Pulse Wave" that he comprehended will consume a lot of source qi and waste every time it is superimposed, and it will not work if it is stacked more than 30 times each time, and the pulse wave of his own cultivation to break through to the source spirit realm will also be stacked up to more than 120 times, if his source qi is exhausted and the enemy is not knocked down, then he will have a catastrophe.

However, if the pulse wave of fallen leaves is superimposed on a spiritual weapon, it is estimated that the quantitative change will cause a qualitative change, and the source qi will not be wasted. Isn't the power of the "deciduous pulse wave" even more amazing?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Xin was very excited, he quickly came back to his senses and found that there was no one in the inner room, he rushed out of the inner room, came outside and found that Die'er and Zhuge Meng were already waiting in the garden, he rushed to Zhuge Meng's front and knelt down desperately and kowtowed and said, "Zhuge senior, I want to worship you as a teacher!"