Chapter 49: What is God?

Yang Peng stood at the door of the house, looking at the interior of the broken house.

This is the one in the middle of the three broken earth houses, and the lintel is blackened with smoke and fire.

Yang Peng has not yet entered since he became the cheap palace master of this secret weapon palace.

Out of curiosity, he had also looked inside through the window of the black hole and the doorway outside, trying to see what was in the broken house, but failed.

Except for a piece of the black hole, you can't see anything at all.

But when I came in, it was not dark in the broken house, and the light came from nowhere, and the room was still brighter.

Even when I looked back from the door, I could see the small courtyard and the misty fog outside the courtyard.

In the house, the first thing that catches your eye is a large stove with the thickness of a grinding pan and the height of more than one person at the front against the wall. The furnace was open, and flames rose from it, blue and purple, swinging like a dance, and making a "crackling" sound in the air.

But strangely enough, under the smoke of such a large stove, it was not hot in the house.

Not far from the stove was a large anvil.

The anvil is a long strip of iron-like leaden black, with dark gold lines circulating in between, and the whole anvil has a pointed head and a square tail. It was like an iron beast lying on the ground.

There is no need for the introduction of the instrument, Yang Peng also knows, this is a pottery workshop. To put it mildly, it's a blacksmith's room!

Yang Peng just smacked his lips and didn't say anything else. This secret palace is for teaching people to make weapons, and if there is no such a blacksmith room, it would seem strange.

Sure enough, Yang Peng turned his head sideways and saw an iron sink under the wall next to the door, which contained half a tank of water, which was used for quenching.

"Where's the sledgehammer?" Yang Peng couldn't help asking.

"Over there. He pointed with his hand.

"Hey, I saw it. Yang Peng said, his eyes followed the point of the instrument and looked over there.

He saw a row of iron frames against the east wall. On the iron frame hangs, or lies horizontally, or erects a hammer with a different handle.

These hammers were large and small, the big one was bigger than his current body, and the smaller one was smaller than his fist. There are long and short, the long hammer handle is more than a zhang long, and the short one is only an inch long. Those hammers have straight handles, curved handles, most of them are hard handles, some have soft handles like meat tendons, and of course there are hammers of various materials such as wooden hammers and bone hammers.

As for the hammer heads, they are even more varied.

There are two square ends, some are round, there is a hammer with a tip as thin as a needle, and the other is like a round ball, some hammers are like washboards, some hammers are like soldering irons, and some hammers are like condensations, sparkling and flowing water, and some are burning a fire, and flames rise from the hammer......

Yang Peng counted carefully, and the hammers of seven large and eight small shapes were exactly forty-eight handles!

Implicitly fit the forty-eight "Forging and Hammer Method"!

"These are the real Divine Hammers you are talking about?" Yang Peng pointed and asked.

Qi Weng nodded, and took Yang Peng to the front of the hammer frame, "Divine material, it's just a common name." To be precise, it refers to materials that contain a variety of different levels of patterns. The official name is 'Dao Pattern Material'!"

"And the forging hammer made of Dao pattern material is called 'Dao Pattern Hammer', which is commonly known as the magic hammer!"

"For example, in the council hall, the earth pattern hammer taken out by the three turtles of the Heavenly Pivot Academy has yellow scales like fish scales on it, which should also be regarded as a kind of dao pattern. But that pattern is too low-level, and it should belong to the lowest type of Dao pattern!"

"Look at this hammer ......"

The hammer was the size of a fist, a dull iron hammer with yellow scales on it, "It looks like a ground hammer, isn't it?"

Yang Peng nodded.

However, Yang Peng also saw the difference. In the council hall, the forging hammer taken out by the disciples of the Heavenly Pivot Academy had dead yellow scales on it, and the scales in between. The yellow scales on the hammer are circulating, the scales themselves are rotating, and the multiple scales form yellow, flowing lines.

"Look at ...... again"

Yang Peng walked in, half-squatted beside the hammer frame, and looked at the hammer head. But immediately he felt a huge suction, sucking his gaze into the hammer like a whirlpool!

At this time, in Yang Peng's eyes, there was no longer a hammer head, and he saw a piece of skylight.

The light of the day was also a dull color, and a faint light appeared in it.

In the faint light, the golden yellow lines like fish scales gradually flashed out of it.

Those golden scales circulate to form a variety of patterns, like mountains standing, like water flowing, like the wind blowing, like clouds floating, suddenly as if a huge fish and dragon swam by with their tails, and suddenly as if there are big stars across the sky......

But whether it is the landscape, the wind and clouds, or the huge ichthyosaurus and star, they are all golden, forming a golden world.

But the gold is not dazzling, but very soft, and the various forms formed are also unique to a strange beauty, but also with a mysterious sound. Let Yang Peng be quiet, feel physically and mentally comfortable, and unconsciously linger, as if he wants to merge with the soft gold, wonderful form, and mysterious sound.

"Wake up!"

A loud shout woke Yang Peng up.

Yang Peng was still half-squatting, turning his head and looking at the device with a confused gaze, I don't know why.

It took a long time for him to breathe a sigh of relief, "That's wonderful!" he glanced at the hammer again, but it was still a fist-sized, dull-colored hammer with golden scales flowing in between.

"Stingy! Just glanced at it and yelled, see what else can be done?" Yang Peng was dissatisfied.

"What do you know?" Qi Weng glanced at Yang Peng, "The Dao Pattern Hammer contains the pattern of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which is not suitable for you to look at for a long time now." ”

Then he didn't explain, but said: "What is the difference between the 'ground pattern hammer' that you have seen the three turtles take out and this hammer?"

"The yellow scales in the hammer are still, and the light is very dazzling, and there is no such wonderful feeling of immersion when you look closely......"

"The avenue is not clear, the avenue is unspeakable!" the instrument nodded, "That's why I said that the ground pattern hammer only has some spots that look like dao patterns, and it is only in vain, and it can't be compared with this forging hammer at all." ”

Only now, Yang Peng can be regarded as completely convinced, the instrument Weng did not blow the conch, and there is a real magic hammer in this secret weapon palace!

Moreover, that iron frame is a full forty-eight handles!

"Then what is this hammer called, and what kind of magic material is it?" Yang Peng asked again, pointing to one of the jet-black forging hammers with faint golden scales circulating in between.

"This forging hammer is made of a divine material called 'Golden Scale Sky Pattern Iron', and the name of the hammer is also called 'Golden Scale Sky Pattern Hammer'!"

"Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the law. The earth pattern, the sky pattern, the world of difference, you can see the huge difference from the name!" Yang Peng sighed.

"You can understand it now. ”

Regarding Yang Peng's words, he was noncommittal. Obviously, he didn't think that what Yang Peng said was right, but he also knew that even if some things were said, they were not something that Yang Peng could understand now.

I don't talk about it at all.

"These hammers, are they all legendary divine soldiers?" Yang Peng used all the forging hammers on the hammer frame with his hand again.

In the council hall of the City Lord's Mansion, I saw the tall young man of the Tianshu Academy take out the ground pattern hammer, and some people shouted divine soldiers.

Weng shook his head, "Don't listen to the words of those turtles in the hall! These divine hammers are only formed after preliminary melting and forging. If these Dao Pattern materials are used to make soldiers and weapons, then they can only be called Dao Pattern Soldiers and Dao Pattern Weapons, how can they be compared with real divine weapons!"

"Then what is called a divine soldier?" Yang Peng was a little confused.

"What is a god?" looked at Yang Peng and asked rhetorically.

Yang Peng shook his head.

"The One of God is the one who brings forth all things. Qi Weng continued to stare at Yang Peng, seeing that Yang Peng was still ignorant, and then shook his head, "With your current realm, it is only similar to those turtles in the meeting hall, don't say it." ”

Yang Peng was gloomy.

So what exactly is a divine soldier, listening to the words of the instrument, it seems that the divine soldier is still above the Dao pattern soldier! "The one who leads out all things is also", what does this mean?

He was at a loss.

But in the daze, he seemed to see a path in a daze.

That was the road he was going to take after that, and the road was full of fog, like the mist-filled space outside the small courtyard.

"Don't think about it. The instrument directly woke Yang Peng up from his confusion, "With your current realm, you can't understand what a divine weapon is at all! You just need to know that even my secret weapon palace can't be called an artifact!"

"Damn, not even the Secret Weapon Palace is an artifact?" Yang Peng was shocked.

What Qi Weng said completely subverted Yang Peng's concept. He had always thought that the Secret Weapon Palace was hidden in a necklace the size of a finger's belly, and there was a cave in it, and in this cave there was not only a small courtyard, but also a machine spirit, which should be an artifact.

But now the Instrument Weng told him that even the Secret Weapon Palace was not an artifact!

This was a bit hard for him to accept!

He couldn't even imagine what a divine weapon and artifact should look like, a kind of divine horse!

Fortunately, Qi Weng said something that made Yang Peng breathe a sigh of relief: "Your town god of Bow City, Yi Hou, one of his bows can be turned into a city, and he can be regarded as stepping into the door of the divine soldiers." ”

Qi Weng's words made Yang Peng seem to see something in the ignorant darkness. It was like a flash of light, but it was fleeting, and then, there was still darkness in my mind.

He shook his head, he also knew that what a divine soldier was was really not something he could understand now.

"Then when will I be able to build a divine weapon?" but Yang Peng still asked, "You just said that I can create a divine soldier that can be turned into a city like Yihou's divine bow!" he muttered, "Otherwise, you will be a big pit!"

Obviously, he was still distressed that his hundred elixirs had been pitted by the machine.

"Alas!" said a long sigh, "since you say so, then I will tell you how far you are from building a divine soldier." ”

The instrument did not explain directly, but raised his fingers: "Weapon is just a general term, usually 'soldier' is called 'soldier', and 'weapon' is called 'magic weapon'. Soldiers and weapons are divided into the following grades: the first is the mortal weapons commonly used by the practitioners, which are made of iron or stubborn iron, and at best add some pure gold. It's like the hinged door knife used by Deputy Commander Tong......"

"This can even be made in some folk blacksmith shops. ”

"What about the second one?" Yang Peng asked.