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November 18, 395 in the Zhenwu calendar.

It has been more than three months since Chen Zong became a martial artist and officially became a disciple of the clan.

Walking out of the Tibetan Martial Tower, Chen Zong looked up at the sky and went to the dining hall.

To this day, he has read all the miscellaneous codex in the Tibetan Martial Arts Building, which has indeed improved Chen Zong's martial arts knowledge a lot, and his horizons have been further broadened, but he still has no clue about the realm of true secrets.

Think about it, the entire Li family's wealthy family has been inherited for six or seven hundred years, and no one has ever cultivated swordsmanship to the realm of true secrets, and even in the entire Fengwu City, the realm of true secrets is just a legend, and Chen Zong can't be in a hurry.

"The more anxious you are, the more you will mess up. Chen Zong took a deep breath and said secretly.

The tense state of mind relaxed, but he figured it out, the realm of true secrets can be reached, of course it is a great thing, but it can't be achieved, and it can't be too forced, otherwise it will only affect his own state of mind, and if it accumulates slowly, there will only be problems.

When I went to the corner of the martial arts training field, I didn't draw my sword, but first practiced the Tiger Power Fist method a few times as a warm-up.

As he practiced, there seemed to be an amazing tiger roar, resounding through the mountains and forests, and Chen Zong only felt that his understanding and mastery of the tiger power boxing method had been directly improved.

"It actually broke through. Chen Zong was surprised.

As one of the various foundation-building martial arts that he has cultivated, the martial arts that first reached the realm of perfection were rarely used because of the relationship between sword training, but today, he also broke through to the subtle realm, which made Chen Zong have a different understanding of the subtle realm.

Swords and fists, fists and swords, there are differences and similarities.

"I don't know when, the eight styles of the true sword can be perfected?" Chen Zong said secretly, drawing his sword and dancing.

The three foundation-building swordsmanship that have reached the subtle realm still insist on practicing ten times a day, and then, fifty times the eight styles of the true sword fifty times the eighteen basic eighteen styles, and now there is a lack of conditions for better cultivation of the four keys of the swordsmanship, and it can only be so.

As for the arms, in the past few months in the foundry, Chen Zong was not only able to easily forge all iron pieces, but also fine iron pieces, so he tried to use heavy iron to forge a pair of arm guards for himself, and after seven or eight failures, he finally forged a pair of heavy iron arm guards that satisfied him.

I have to say that heavy iron is indeed not very suitable for forging, and every failure is not because Chen Zong's skills are not up to par, but because the heavy iron is too brittle.

The success of the forging in the end was also inseparable from the help of Elder Lie, who added some other materials to increase the toughness of the arm guard.

The arm guard is very thin, but it is very heavy, one foot is a hundred catties, and it is put on Chen Zong's forearm, and the sleeves are covered, so that it is completely invisible.

When the original fifty catties of heavy iron pieces were replaced by hundred-pound heavy iron arm guards, Chen Zong was still a little unaccustomed to it, and it didn't take long for him to get used to it completely.

After a short rest, Chen Zong drew his sword again.

The blade of the Baotie Sword glowed with a slight blue light, sharp to the extreme, and the tip of the sword was a little cold, like a wisp of cold stars in the night sky, and you would feel your eyes sore when you look at it a few times.

Out of the sword!

The first light splitting sword technique.

A sword is killed, and four sword lights are vertical and horizontal.

With another sword strike, the four sword lights lined up back and forth, slashing at the same target one after another, leaving a clear trajectory in the air.

"Xiaocheng is at the peak, and it is not far from the realm of Dacheng. Chen Zong said secretly.

For example, Chen Guzhan and Chen Fenghua are still at the first entry level of human-level martial arts, which shows the difficulty of human-level martial arts.

The reason why grade martial arts are difficult to practice is because every cultivation often has to stimulate qi and blood, and every time you cultivate grade martial arts, it will consume the power of qi and blood, and it is destined that every cultivation grade martial arts will not be as long as Zhuji martial arts.

After all, the power of qi and blood is very limited compared to physical strength, and it can generally only run the exercises or make it recover on its own, even the young masters of those big families dare not take the pill too much to recover, it is harmful and useless.

External force, always an external force, taking an appropriate amount can have an auxiliary effect, the body will naturally eliminate its side effects, that is, some impurities, but if you take too much for a time, impurities can not be eliminated in time, it will accumulate a little bit of precipitation, and eventually affect itself.

The higher the level of martial arts, the more powerful it becomes, and the consumption of qi and blood power will also intensify, but after performing thirteen consecutive glimpses of the peak of the small city, Chen Zong felt that the power of qi and blood was almost exhausted, and his face turned pale.

"The limit, it should be about fifteen times, if you reach the realm of Dacheng, I'm afraid it will be less. ”

Cast it twice, sure enough, the power of qi and blood was exhausted, Chen Zong's face was pale, he felt empty in his body, and he felt hollow and powerless, but he was still able to hold the sword and still be able to practice the sword.

What is consumed is only the power of qi and blood, and the power of the body is still mostly preserved.

Putting the sword into the sheath, Chen Zong concentrated his energy, and used the Fierce Tiger Gong to carry the power of qi and blood, and accelerate the recovery.

For example, the Fierce Tiger Gong is a human-level middle-grade exercise, which can increase the recovery speed by ten percent, that is, double, if it is a human-level lower-grade exercise, it is only fifty percent, and the human-level high-grade exercise is fifteen percent.

Chen Zong found that every time he practiced the sword, the power of qi and blood was exhausted and then restored with the Fierce Tiger Skill, which could significantly promote the cultivation of the Fierce Tiger Skill, and he could feel that he was not far from practicing the first level of the Fierce Tiger Skill.

As for Chen He, even if he holds a grudge against Chen Zong, he doesn't dare to come to trouble now, after all, Chen Zong is a person who is ranked among the four Xiaoying of Fengwu and is named the True Sword, and he can't take action in person, so that the same Qi and Blood Realm four layers can deal with Chen Zong, not necessarily an opponent.

......

"Chen Zong, don't forge a piece of fine iron today, try to make a sword. ”

In the foundry, Chen Zongcai stepped into the casting room, and Elder Lie said.

"Forging a sword?" Chen Zong was a little surprised when he heard this, but he was also a little moved.

"Yes, don't you want to forge a sword for yourself?" Elder Lie's voice was full of temptation: "Think about it, wouldn't it be even more wonderful if you could hold the sword you forged and face all the masters and overwhelm the geniuses of all sides?"

Seeing Chen Zong's heart-warming look, Elder Lie secretly laughed, he wanted to accept Chen Zong as a disciple and teach forging skills, but the other party was not interested, after he went back to meditate, he changed his strategy and adopted roundabout tactics, not to mention accepting apprentices, he pointed out Chen Zong from time to time, and slowly mentioned his interest in casting.

Now, after several months of observation, thinking and inquiry, he finally came up with another way, that is, let Chen Zongxue forge a sword.

A person who practices swords is a good sword, if he has the ability, he will naturally be willing to cast a good sword for himself with his own ability, as long as Chen Zong's heart is moved, then, he can teach him the casting skills little by little, and at that time, even if there is no name of master and apprentice, there is also the reality of master and apprentice.

Thinking about it, Elder Lie couldn't help but cry because of his own wisdom.

"Forge your own sword ......" Chen Zong thought deeply.

"During this time, I looked through hundreds of miscellaneous codexes in the Tibetan Martial Building, and there was a sentence that said this, to forge a sword to understand the sword, but there was no explanation at all, at that time, I was bent on finding the traces of the true secret realm, and I didn't care......"

"Perhaps, you can give it a try?"

Thinking about it like this, Chen Zong was even more moved.

He practiced swords, one is to preference, the other is to have stronger strength, because of preference, will naturally love swords more, if he can forge his own sword, watching a good sword born in his own hands, thinking that he can hold his own carefully cast sword to compete with the geniuses of the same generation, and compete with the older generation of masters, how wonderful.

When I think about it, my heart beats at a faster rate, like a drum beating.

"Think about it, if you forge a famous sword, what kind of scenery it will be. Elder Lie's voice rang out again.

"Famous sword?" Chen Zong was puzzled.

"It seems that you don't know yet, so I'll tell you. Elder Lie saw that Chen Zong was puzzled, and hurriedly continued to arouse his interest: "There are levels of weapons, the lowest is the Fan Iron level, followed by the Refined Iron Level, and the upper is the Bao Iron Level, and the Bao Iron Level is not the end, because further up, there are three levels. ”

Chen Zong was really attracted and listened attentively.

"Above the treasure iron level, it is called the treasure iron level, and the gap between the treasure iron level weapons and the treasure iron level weapons is like the gap between the qi and blood realm and the qi and blood realm. Elder Lie shook his head and said: "If you want to forge a treasure iron level weapon, you need not only precious ores, but also superb forging skills, if you say that the three levels of the iron grade refined iron grade treasure iron level are ten times different in value, then the value of the treasure iron level weapon is more than a hundred times that of the treasure iron level." ”

Chen Zong's heart was pounding, the treasure iron level sword was already so sharp, so what about the treasure iron level sword that was worth more than a hundred times?

"Above the Treasure Iron Level...... Elder Lie deliberately paused in his tone before continuing: "It's called the Divine Iron Grade, and its value is more than a hundred times higher than the Treasure Iron Grade. ”

"Divine Iron Level!" Chen Zong's mouth was dry, if he remembered correctly, what Elder Lie said just now should be another level above the Divine Iron Level.

"Above the god iron level, it is called the heirloom world, also called the heirloom name 61 weapon, and the sword is naturally called the heirloom sword. ”

"Each of the world-famous 61 vessels is not only better than the divine iron level, but also contains a wonderful story, and its value is no longer something that can be measured by money. Elder Lie's tone revealed infinite yearning: "In this life, if Lao Tzu can see a handful of 61 hand-me-downs, he will be content." ”

"The name of the 61st ...... The famous sword ......," Chen Zong repeated in a low voice.

That...... What should it look like?

"The caster industry, there are grades, for example, can cast all iron, it is considered a casting apprentice, if you can cast fine iron, it is a general caster, that is, the meaning of ordinary casters, casting treasure iron, is the elite caster, called fine caster, Lao Tzu I, is a fine caster. Elder Lie put gold on his face with the last sentence, in fact, if he wants to cast a treasure iron tool, it depends on luck, and he can only barely be regarded as a fine caster.

"What about the precious iron tools cast?" Chen Zong couldn't help but ask.

"Master Foundry. Elder Lie replied quickly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, now, listen carefully, Lao Tzu will teach you how to forge a sword." ”

As he spoke, he didn't give Chen Zong time to think, and immediately explained.