After Lin Yi went back, he began to practice pranayama, striving to adjust his state to the best period.

Except for the usual meals, I basically don't go out, and I haven't met Qi again.

Probably already on a mission.

The second day at dusk.

Before the sky was completely dark, Lin Yi had already returned to Master Ou Yezi's residence in advance.

Before he could get closer, he heard the sound of striking iron.

The door of the armory shop was closed, and Lin Yi could only climb over the wall and go to the courtyard. In one of the huts, the lights were bright, and through the curtains, you could see the reflection of Master Ou Yezi beating with a hammer.

"Squeak~"

Lin Yi pushed open the door, and there was a heat wave in his face.

The orange-red sparkle of the forge, scorched by the flames, comes into view. Between the pieces of coal and flames, a strange divine sword really attracted attention.

The ice-blue blade of the sword intersected with the flames, but the light of magma was released everywhere above the blade.

It was 100 forged steel that had been melted at high temperatures.

Master Ou Yezi was shirtless, holding a black hammer in his hand, and he was constantly beating. The white hair on his head is extremely inconsistent with the spiritual energy exuded all over his body.

Master Ou Yezi also sensed that Lin Yi was coming, but he didn't speak, now he had to concentrate and couldn't tolerate distraction.

Lin Yi also stood to the side sensibly, without any sound.

This is more than three hours.

On the body of the Meteorite Iron Sword, more and more places released a scorching orange-red light, which was about to suppress the unique ice blue, and the magma-like liquid slid down the sword body into the forge with a sneering sound.

The temperature in the house climbed straight up, even in the endless desert, Lin Yi had never felt such a high temperature.

"Boom!"

"It's done!"

Suddenly, Master Ou Yezi shouted, and Lin Yi, who was already waiting for him to fall asleep, instantly woke up and hurriedly looked.

Master Ou Yezi had already picked up the iron tongs and pulled the meteorite sword out of the furnace. The magma-like cloak slid off, and an ice-blue aurora was released in an instant.

The blade of the sword was inserted into the water tank, but the imaginary sound of the heat being extinguished could not be heard.

"Click~"

In an instant, the entire tank of clear water turned into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The heat in the room was swept away by the ice-blue light in just a few breaths before and after, and it was lowered. On the contrary, there is also the illusion of deep winter.

Lin Yi was already stunned, although the original Meteorite Sword was cold, it was definitely not so terrifying.

But Master Ou Yezi was extremely calm, his eyes were nostalgic and remembrance.

"I didn't expect that the old man would be able to see the brilliance of meteorite again in his lifetime. Boy, this is what meteoric iron looks like, you know now, why did the old man regret it on the day the sword was completed, I was clever enough to join the hundred forging steel, but I ruined the most precious characteristics of the meteorite itself. ”

"Even if it becomes a sword, the meteoric iron sword at that time is at best first-class." Master Ou Yezi sighed and looked at the sword body in the frozen ice, at this time, the sword was no longer a sword.

To be precise, it's a finger-thick cone.

"Master don't have to be sad, the meteorite is cold and terrifying, if it weren't for the hundred forging steel to block the cold, I'm afraid this sword, except for me, no one can use it. Back then, the master was just a helpless move. ”

Lin Yi suppressed the excitement in his heart, and first arched his hand at Ou Yezi.

"Hmph, you kid is very good at comforting people, but if you are wrong, you are wrong, and the old man doesn't care about these things when he is old. However, the winner of the good sword is also a fortunate thing, the hundred forged steel has been removed, and the rest depends on whether you can control this sword. ”

Master Ou Yezi shook his head, and his eyes became expectant.

Although Lin Yi used the exercises, it was really unheard of, and according to his speculation, it should be the ancient martial arts handed down from the sect in ancient times.

"Thank you, senior."

Lin Yi exhaled deeply, and suddenly grasped the hilt of the Meteorite Sword, and a piercing chill instantly poured into his palm, and this coldness was like thousands of sharp knives piercing into the flesh.

Lin Yi's face changed slightly, and he immediately turned on his forging strength, pouring into the meteoric iron sword from his palm.

In just a moment, Lin Yi's palm holding the sword was frozen into blue and purple, and it became numb.

The chill of forging cold strength could not be suppressed.

"Boy, don't force it, your cultivation is not enough, you can try again in the future, if you continue like this, your hands will be useless." Master Ou Yezi's face also changed, and his broad palm slapped on Lin Yi's shoulder, and an internal force crossed over.

Could it be that the double strength of forging and cold energy can't suppress the chill of meteoric iron?

Lin Yi frowned, at this point, he was really reluctant to give up.

He knew very well the reason, not that his internal strength was insufficient, but that his chill seemed to be too rubbish and not cold enough!

At the same time, the chill, the feeling from this sword, made him fall into the 10,000-year-old ice cave. And his chill is like a snowstorm in February, which can be easily resisted.

"System, what kind of garbage exercises are you gaving, you can't even put away a sword!"

Lin Yi scolded in his heart.

"Don't slander the host, forging cold strength is definitely a top-level exercise in this plane, and the host himself has a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?"

Lin Yi just complained, but he really didn't expect the system to answer him.

He gritted his teeth and held back the stinging pain in his hand.

Forging cold energy?

If you don't exercise the cold, how can you call it forging the cold energy, since you got this exercise, it seems that you are indeed just meditating and pranayama, increasing your internal strength, from the first layer of cold to protect the body, to the second layer of cold unexpectedly, but the cold itself seems to have never been improved.

"Boy, let go!"

Master Ou Yezi also became impatient.

Lin Yi, this kid, has a lot of appetite for him, and he doesn't want this kid to ruin a hand at a young age.

"Isn't it just forging cold, I'll forge now, I don't believe I'll lose to a sword."

A steady stream of light blue cold light rushed out of the dantian, along Lin Yi's arm, and surged towards the sword body of the Meteoric Iron Sword.

Boom, the water tank exploded!

Pieces of broken ice splashed everywhere, and around the sword body, there seemed to be a light blue vortex, absorbing the water vapor in the surrounding air, and layers of faint thin ice began to attach to the sword body.

"This kid ......"

Master Ou Yezi was stunned, he had felt Lin Yi's cultivation before, and he only thought that he was a good junior.

But now Lin Yi's skills are impossible to do without decades of penance.

Even if you start practicing from your mother's womb, you can't have such internal strength, it's really a little monster.

"With such internal strength, it's not that there is no opportunity."

Master Ou Yezi withdrew his arm, his internal force was hot, and it was incompatible with meteoric iron, so he couldn't help.

……