Does it matter how heavy coal is?

Anyone with a modicum of common sense in the 21st century would say it's important.

Coal is known as the black gold, the food of industry, and it is one of the most important energy sources in the human world since the eighteenth century.

It can be said that without coal, Bluestar would not have been able to complete the first industrial revolution.

Hong Yi is now standing in front of a coal wall and smiling stupidly, like *** love ~ human skin *** *** coal in front of him.

Laughing enough, he lifted the moon in the well and slashed at the coal.

"Well, the knife doesn't fit well." Hong Yi frowned.

Boom!

The moon in the well was bounced back, and there was only a small hole in the coal wall.

"Damn, this hardness." Hong Yi gasped, you must know that the moon in the well is made of dark iron, and the real sharpening of iron is like mud.

"If the coal is all this hardness, how can it be mined?" The feeling of returning empty-handed in Baoshan made Hong Yi want to cut people.

At this time, the gold-eating beast that led Hong Yi and his party arched Hong Yi and motioned him to get out of the way.

Hong Yi patted his bald head, "How did you forget the gold-eating beasts, they feed on dark iron." ”

The gold-eating beast's claws swung out, and the coal wall was cut open like tofu, and with a flick of the tail hammer, several huge pieces of coal were smashed off the coal wall.

"That's an exaggeration."

Although he had long guessed about the sharpness of the gold-eating beast's claws, Hong Yi found that he still underestimated the gold-eating beast, this creature was simply a natural killing machine.

"It's a pity."

Hong Yi's eyes looked at the gold-eating beast like a hundred-watt bulb, and then shook his head.

If you form a gold-eating beast cavalry, it will definitely be a god to block and kill gods on the battlefield, and a Buddha will block and kill Buddha, but if you don't solve the power of the earth evil in the body of the gold-eating beasts, once they go crazy on the battlefield, the first to suffer is their own people.

"Grab a piece of coal, let's go back." Hong Yi greeted Jie, Ni and Hong San and the others, he was a little worried about whether this hardness of coal could be ignited!

"What's the use of this thing?" Jie asked.

Hong Yi put a large piece of coal on his shoulders and said mysteriously: "You'll know when you go back." ”

"Woo, Hong Yi is a big villain, I'm a noble celestial......" Ni looked at those black things, dead or alive.

Hong Yi grabbed a piece of coal about the size of Ni and said, "Stretch out your hands." ”

Ni reflexively stretched out her hands.

Hong Yi put the coal in Ni's arms, "Let's go, I'll beat you if you talk again." ”

Hong San and the others silently carried a few huge pieces of coal and followed behind Hong Yi, the ubiquitous power of the earth evil under the ground made them feel very uncomfortable, and they just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

……

Xuantie Valley.

Worriedly, Hong Yi put the crushed coal into the burning furnace.

"You must burn!"

Perhaps God heard Hong Yi's prayer, and after a few minutes, the coal in the furnace turned red, the flame changed from orange ~ color to cyan, and the scorching breath spread from the furnace.

"Haha, hahaha! It's done! ”

The harvest of this underground trip was too great, and the coal and Dao jade, the heavenly moat that blocked the Xuantie tribe from casting the Xuantie armor and weapons were overturned in one fell swoop.

Hong Yi put the dark iron prepared next to him into the fire, waited for the dark iron to burn red, took it out and began to forge it.

This is Hong Yi's first time striking iron, but he was surprised to find that the hammer seemed to have life in his hands, "There is a feeling of déjà vu, as if I have carried out this casting knife countless times, but this is obviously my first time striking iron?" ”

After returning from the underground, Hong Yi found that he had a disease, a disease that was familiar to many things, such as the sun and the moon, and he felt that he had kicked this thing as a ball.

"It seems that this time is too tiring, I have to get a good night's sleep when I go back."

Ding Ding Dong, as beautiful as music ~ wonderful sound sounded in the valley.

When the sun set and rose again, the dark iron in Hong Yi's hand turned into a murderous machete.

The appearance of this knife is similar to that of Jing Zhongyue, but the patterns on the knife body are blood red, and these blood-red ~ patterns are entangled~ entangled, like a blood dragon that is preyding.

Naturally, a blood-red pattern could not have been created out of thin air.

When refining the dark iron and folding and forging, Hong Yi added his own blood, which dyed the original pattern red.

Holding the knife, Hong Yi had a feeling of blood connection.

Feeling something, he rushed out of the valley and practiced the knife technique one move at a time.

First of all, the basic knife method, the eight methods in the knife, sweeping, splitting, dialing, cutting, sweeping, nai, chopping, and sudden.

Then there are the ten types of bloody battles, the two armies face each other, the beacons are exposed, the light cavalry is prominent, the bag is proclaimed, the first battle is successful, the criticism is excessive, the soldiers are impermanent, the death is dead, the strong and avoid, and the king is in the world.

At this point, Hong Yi still did not stop and began to practice the "God of War Technique", but it was transformed into a sword technique of the God of War Technique.

Whew!

The wind is blowing in the forest.

Wherever the wind passed, the fallen leaves were silently divided into many parts, and many small openings appeared in the big trees.

Hong Yi felt very strange at this time, he felt that there was someone in the dark who was teaching him how to use a knife.

What's even more amazing is that Hong Yi feels that person is him, a person who has practiced swordsmanship for twenty years.

The first set of actions in "God of War" was transformed into a knife technique.

Then, the second set.

The third set.

……

Thirty-sixth set.

The last knife swung out, Hong Yi's movements stopped instantly, closed his eyes, and savored the feeling at this time.

At this moment, Hong Yi had a feeling that he had finally stepped into the door of the 'knife'.

The breeze blew, and the flowers and trees within ten zhang around Hong Yi turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.

Putting away the knife, opening his eyes, and turning around, Hong Yi saw countless pairs of adoring eyes.

Raising his head and chest, Hong Yi felt that this moment was the most handsome time in his life, and he admired himself.

Step out.

Bang!

Hong Yi came to a vicious, "I'...... I'm so hungry, do I have anything to eat? ”

Handsome but three seconds Hong Yi was carried back to the Xuantie Valley by everyone, and after gobbling up the mountain-like meat, he felt that he had finally come to life, and then slept beautifully.

Early the next morning, Hong Yi found Zhang Hua and asked him to refine and simplify the art of hundred refinements and farming knowledge.

The Dao Jade obtained in the Sword God Temple was the smallest Dao Jade, which was not enough to record the first layer of the God of War Jue, so Hong Yi retreated to the second, one Dao Jade recorded the Hundred Refinement Techniques, and the other Dao Jade recorded the farming knowledge.

Hong Yi's request was easy for Zhang Hua, and he quickly got two things out.

Hong Yi kept the farming knowledge and the art of hundred cultivation in his heart, and after making sure that there was no omission, he put the Dao Yu in the center of his eyebrows and entered the two kinds of knowledge into the Dao Yu.

Patterns immediately appeared on the two blank pieces of Dao jade, one for one person hoeing the field, and the other for one person casting the pattern.

Hong Yi and Zhang Hua were both hot~ looking at the two pieces of Dao jade with patterns attached.

With this thing, the ambition in their chest can be expanded, and their dreams will be given wings.