Chapter 22 - The Art of Striking Iron
This ancient scroll of animal skins depicts rough and scribbled images, a large man with a bare body and a beast skirt around his waist.
He held a hammer in each of his left and right hands, striking the rough embryo on the iron felt.
These rough embryos are extremely scribbled, and it is not easy to see what the object is.
And the hammer in Dahan's hand and the iron felt under him, coupled with his movements, make people think that he is making iron.
Mu Feng opened the greedy lock in the shackles of life at this moment, and his senses and spiritual sense were greatly improved. He stared intently, and the skin magnified several times in his eyes.
He found that the things on the iron felt did not look like iron embryos, and the things placed on the iron felt were different in each picture.
"This is an ancient dragon. This is the Taikoo Kui Cow. This is an ancient glutton..."
The more Mu Feng looked at it, the more shocked he became, he had recently read a lot of ancient books, and he had a certain understanding of the primeval beasts. Therefore, he recognized the rough embryos on the iron felt in several pictures.
The origin of these rough embryos is terrifying, even if any one comes out in the primeval period, it is a cloud-shaking and earth-shaking existence.
And at that time, they were reduced to the rough iron embryos of the beast skirt man, and they will be tempered as iron blocks.
If these pictures are true, what kind of existence is that the strong man in the beast skirt can use the real dragon Tianfeng as the rough embryo for iron smelting, which is too appalling.
Mu Feng continued to look, and he found that there was a humanoid creature lying on the iron felt of a picture, and he couldn't figure it out.
Why did the human race also become a rough embryo of the beast skirt man smelting iron, is he a heinous person, so he is punished in this way?
The last three pictures are of the beast skirt man holding a double hammer, holding it high, rising and falling three times, and then looking up to the sky and roaring.
"This last three-fold three-fall hammer method is the iron-striking technique that my father taught me. He also watched these pictures and learned this hammer method. β
Mu Feng remembered the situation when Mu Ze taught him to strike iron. It was this hammer that he used.
"It seems to have handwriting engraved on it. Mu Feng concentrated his gaze again, his gaze focused on the twin hammers.
Suddenly, the "green needle" of his dantian vibrated and emitted a trace of brilliance, which flowed into his eyes along his meridians.
This spiritual power is very small, and it is only a drop in the bucket for the spiritual power contained in the "Green Needle".
The eyes are the most fragile part of the human body, and if the spiritual power is too great, it will hurt the eyes.
This is the benefit that comes out after opening the shackles of life, the liver can see clearly, and his liver is strengthening his eyesight.
Mu Feng's consciousness was focused on his eyes, and he wanted to make his eyes see more clearly.
Mu Feng felt a warm current surging into his eyes, his eyesight increased again, if he could see the distance of ten miles before, then now it is fifty miles away.
The twin hammers slowly enlarged in his eyes, and those handwritings were like branches, and they were all over it.
"That's a dry character!" Mu Feng finally saw the ancient seal font on the hammer clearly, his eyes were sore, and this glance almost exhausted his eyesight.
He did so, then focused his consciousness on his eyes and looked at another hammer.
"That's a kun character!" Mu Feng covered his eyes, stinging incomparably.
Although this method can strengthen the eyes for a short time, it has a lot of damage to the eyes. He can't use it easily yet.
This frightened Mo Xi a lot, he stepped forward to support Mu Feng and asked:
"Mu Feng, what's the matter with you, are you on a business trip?"
Mu Feng's heart trembled, this ancient animal skin was too mysterious, beyond the scope of his comprehension.
The word "Qiankun" is engraved on the double hammer, what does this mean? Is this the double hammer that wants to use heaven and earth as his iron smelting?
Using Qiankun as a hammer to perform the art of striking iron, this kind of exercise is too scary to be heard of.
"You young people don't rush for success, the bad situation is better now than before. You can take your time in cultivation and don't need to rush it. Mo Xi and Yan persuaded.
"Grandpa Mo, I'm fine. Mu Feng could barely open his eyes and felt much better.
"Grandpa Mo, where did this animal skin come from?" Mu Feng asked.
"Oh, you say it's a hide. I don't know, but the statue has always been wrapped in this hide, and that's what the village chief said when he passed it to me.
We have also seen this animal skin many times, and the above description should be a method of striking iron, which has little effect. β
"Grandpa Mo, you put away the animal skins and statues. Neither of these things is simple. Mu Feng said solemnly.
"I don't need you to say it, I know, this is the clan weapon of Sunset Village, I'll go to your father to discuss it in a few days to see if he is willing to take over the position of village chief.
Your grandfather Mo is old, time is running out, I want to find a good successor for this clan. Mo said sadly.
"Grandpa Mo, you are in good health, and it will not be a problem to live for a few more decades. You don't think so.
I'll go back first. I will tell Xiaoyu about your current situation, he will be happy to know that you are in good health. β
Mu Feng comforted, and he could also see that Mo Xi's body was getting worse day by day.
"Good boy, I know what you mean, thank you. β
Mo Xi sent Mu Feng to the door and watched Mu Feng leave slowly. The look of loss on his face could no longer be hidden.
"Dog, come in, I'm going to close the door. Mo Xi looked at the big greyhound at the door, with a suspicious expression.
This big greyhound usually messes around with the old hen, and the chickens are restless.
But today the old hen squatted on the back of the big greyhound and took a nap, and the big greyhound actually carried the old hen around.
What a weird thing!
When Mu Feng returned home, he still didn't tell Mu Ze and Rong Xue about the statue after thinking about it.
His parents wanted to live an ordinary and stable life, so why let them worry about these illusory things.
Even if Mo Xi passed the clan weapon to Mu Ze, it would be impossible for Mu Ze to discover the secret of the statue, and without the little lizard, even Mu Feng would not be able to know the secret of the statue.
Mu Ze was sealed with the power of cultivation, and now he is just an ordinary person, and it is naturally difficult for him to discover the mystery on the animal skin.
"Let them live a peaceful life, and I want to become a Qi Practitioner as soon as possible. I will go to Xitu again to fulfill Grandpa Qu's last wish, and I will become stronger to break the seal for my father. β
Mu Feng thought so.
"When I can mention my father to break the seal, I'll tell him these things. β
Maybe one day in the future, he will be able to tell them when he is successful. Perhaps that day will never come.
The moon stars are scarce, and the insects are chirping.
A large greyhound man stood up, put its forelimbs on the door, and opened the wooden door by holding the pin with its mouth.
An old hen jumped on its back, and they looked like a pair of good chicken friends, and the chicken and the dog disappeared into the moonlight.
", who stole my pig's leg. β
"Oh my, why is it all out. β
"Phew, I took the old lady's belly pocket away, who is so lacking in morality. β
"How can there be dog hair and chicken feathers in the water tank, who did the good thing!"
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In the early morning of the next day, the sound of shouting and scolding in Sunset Village was endless, and everyone suffered a lot of losses yesterday night.
A large greyhound was lazily lying on a haystack with a red belly pocket.
An old hen lays eggs in a haystack, with a bright rooster feather in her mouth and an intoxicated look in her eyes.
Mu Feng stayed at home for three days, and under Mu Ze's exquisite iron-striking skills, what he wanted was finally completed.
A pile of iron tools emitted a faint cold light on the ground, which was the brilliance of refining mortal iron to the extreme.
Mu Feng had seen the hammer method depicted on the animal skin, which made him a thousand miles in his attainments in striking iron, comparable to Mu Ze.
This made Mu Ze smack his tongue, and praised Mu Feng for his talent for striking iron.
Mu Feng put the forged arms, legs, wrists, wrists, ankles, waist and wrists, and armor on his body one by one, and then tied them with thick wires, and felt the pressure doubled when he boarded.
"Feng'er, you won't have any problems cultivating like this, right?" Rong Xue said with concern.
Mu Feng walked around the courtyard, he was panting, walking very slowly, barely able to move forward.
"Mother, I'm fine. β
"Feng'er, your physical strength is a lot stronger. It can barely reach the strength of an ordinary Qi cultivator.
These six pieces of protective gear are all made by me using the best cold iron as raw materials, and together they are not far from a thousand catties.
You can still walk freely when you wear it, and it seems that you have gained a lot on Shuiyun Peak. Mu Ze sighed.
How did he know that Mu Ze had mistakenly eaten the spirit fruit of the turtle totem, and he had opened a shackle of life, so that he could have changed now.
"If it doesn't work, take it off, don't hurt yourself. "Rong Xue Road.
"That's right, Feng'er. Last time I passed on your Qi Cultivation Method, have you cultivated it? Mu Ze asked.
"I'm cultivating. Dad, my foundation is too poor, but there have been some signs of breakthroughs recently. β
"You started late, it doesn't matter. Your talent is not bad, as long as you work hard to cultivate, you will definitely shine in the future. β
"Dad, how did your cultivation get sealed, where is the Mu family in your mouth, and why did you go to Sunset Village back then?"
Mu Feng said curiously, and asked the questions in his heart one after another.
"It's hard to put into words, you're still young, I'll tell you later. β
"Mother?" Seeing that Mu Ze didn't speak, Mu Feng asked again.
"Just listen to your father, what does it matter if you answer these questions. As long as our family is safe. "Rong Xue Road.
"I want meat, mother. Mu Feng didn't ask, he was either eating mountain fruits or fasting rice on Shuiyun Peak, and the birds were about to fade out of his mouth.
"Mother, let's do it, make a big pot of meat. Rong Xue smiled.
Mu Feng's family of three was happy and spent a short time together.
Before leaving, Mu Feng handed over the remaining bottle of spirit grass liquid to Rong Xue. In Rong Xue's reluctant gaze, Mu Feng left.
"Boy, that statue of the Enlightenment Dao Tree, but it is still very beneficial to use it properly. Why don't you bring it with you?"
The little lizard asked. It called the turtle and the totem and took Mu Feng to the water cloud peak.
"Grandpa Mo said that the statue and the animal skin are all family weapons passed down to the next generation of village chiefs, how can I ask for them. β
"Cut, when I didn't say. Don't do it, who knows if there will be some moths out of that rotten wood, this time it will kill me. β
"Aren't you lawless and omnipotent? Mu Feng teased.
"You kid is looking for a smoke, right, if it weren't for helping you, would I be willing to test it with my natal essence?" the little lizard was told that it hurt its foot, and it was very dissatisfied.
"Grandpa Mo said that the next generation of village chiefs will pass it on to my father. When the time comes, you can come back and take a look. I think that hide is weird, can you see what you can see then?"
"Now you know to beg me. I'm late for you, Uncle Long, I'm not happy. The little lizard snorted.
"You kid is really weird, are you planning to strike iron in Shuiyun Peak?" the little lizard said with interest as he looked at the two iron hammers, one large and one small.
Mu Feng has gained a lot from going down the mountain this time. In addition to a set of weight-bearing iron tools, he also built two hammers.
He always felt that the iron-striking picture on the animal skin was not simple, and it was not an ordinary iron-striking technique.
After returning to Shuiyun Peak, the little lizard whispered to the turtle totem, as if he was planning something bad.
Wang Tong came to Mu Feng's residence every day, chatting from his parents to his shortcomings, and became Mu Feng's good elder.
As for Mu Feng's errand, he naturally threw it to others to do.
In this way, Mu Feng began his path of refining his body at the miscellaneous servants.