Chapter Eighty-Seven: More Powerful Than Spread

Along the way, Qing Li and Qing Muyun kept chatting with Feng Sleeve, and as for Tianchu, they naturally would not be left out in the cold.

"Brother Qingying, I saw that kid, not only did he talk and laugh with Sister Qingli, but he... The young man didn't dare to speak for a long time.

Qing Ying frowned, and scolded, "What else, say it quickly!"

"He's still holding his cousin's hand!" the young man said, shrinking his neck again and again.

Qing Ying's complexion suddenly changed greatly, the demeanor just now suddenly disappeared, and his fists squeaked even more.

"Go tell Qing Tianxiang!"

The next moment, Qing Ying snorted coldly and said to the young man who came to report the news.

"Ah!" the young man was stunned.

If you tell Qing Tianxiang, then you can't fight with Tian Chu, Tian Chu is now the hottest outsider in the Qing family, and even the old man Qing Chop is very fond of it.

If the old man knew that it was the young man who reported the news, which led to the battle between the two, the young man couldn't help but shrink his neck again.

"Go quickly, with Qing Tianxiang's temper, it is impossible to report you!" Qing Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strategizing aura spread.

Under the pressure of Qingying, the young man could only beg Qing Tianxiang to be so hard-hearted, and he could carry the accident alone.

Just as Qing Ying expected, hearing that Feng Sleeve was being led by the outsider Tianchu, Qing Tianxiang immediately became furious.

And the words of the wind sleeves made Qing Tianxiang the person who wanted to beat Tianchu the most in the younger generation, and there was no one.

"The forging shed in the east is it!" Qing Tianxiang glared at the tiger and strode towards the position that the young man said.

On the other hand, Qingying is pulling people everywhere, and Qingying is not in the name of watching the battle, and it is on the grounds of visiting Tianchu.

"Qing Ying, how do you know that Tian Chu will be in the forging shed in the east?" asked a young man who was a little older than Qing Ying.

The others also nodded, the Qing family's mansion is so big, there are four forging sheds, why does Qing Ying dare to say that it is a forging shed in the east.

"Hmph, yesterday Tianchu forged a crossbow for Qing Ling in the forging shed in the east, and the forging shed in the east is naturally Tianchu's first choice!" Qing Ying shook the folding fan in his hand and said very confidently.

As soon as Qingying's words came out, many people suddenly realized.

People have the strongest feelings for the place they went to for the first time, which is why many people will return to the place where they were born when they are old.

Soon, the younger generation knew about Tianchu's forging shed in the east, and many people even called for friends, and even some elders followed.

Especially the people who didn't see Tianchu forging yesterday were all curious, wanting to see if this Tianchu was really as awesome as everyone said.

One by one

The forging master of the east forging shed, Iwafu, is sitting on the side, two young people are in the warm furnace, the old man Qing Chop ordered yesterday, the forging shed in the east is resting in the past few days, and the purpose is naturally obvious.

"Master, is Tianchu really as powerful as everyone says?" a young man asked with curiosity as he added a piece of fine firewood to the stove.

"That's nature, remember the realm I told you?" Fu Yan picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip and moistened his throat, ready to speak at length.

"Which...?" the two young men looked at each other, Fu Yan told the two of them that there were several realms, which was the specific one, how could the young man guess.

"Stupid, enter the Dao!" Fu Yan hated that iron could not become steel, and he was so angry that he couldn't do it.

Entering the Tao is the highest level in forging, alchemy, and even meditation exercises, which are the highest realms, and are called the abilities closest to the origin of the world.

"Ahh

"However, Master Tianchu is not completely initiated, but he has also touched the threshold, as long as he cultivates diligently, he should be able to truly cross that threshold!" Fu Yan took another sip of strong tea with a hint of sigh.

The two young men immediately wiped the sweat from their foreheads, if this was really the realm of entering the Dao, it would be terrifying.

"Master Fu Yan, can you borrow the furnace?"

Seeing Fu Yan drinking tea, Tianchu knew that this place was already prepared for himself, but after all, Fu Yan was in charge here, and this face still had to be given.

"Oh, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, come on, Master Tianchu, this stove is warm, use it casually!" Seeing the appearance of Tianchu, Fu Yan was overjoyed.

Regarding Tianchu's forging method, Fu Yan saw it in his eyes yesterday, and he seemed to be touched by something in his heart, but Fu Yan still didn't grasp that feeling.

Now that Tianchu has appeared, Fu Yan is naturally a good entertainer and personally adds fuel to Tianchu.

Tianchu didn't stop it, to be honest, Tianchu really didn't know anything about the addition of fuel and the selection of fuel.

But when he was in Sangyu Village before, the big hammer had mentioned to Tianchu that a good weapon not only needs strong forging ability, but also the most perfect fuel, temperature, quenching liquid, and so on.

At this point, Tianchu is also clear, taking the earth's steelmaking technology as an example, adding different amounts of carbon, the strength and toughness of the steel are different.

So now, Tian Chu is also learning the use of fuel by a true forge master.

"I'll go, the input of this fuel is still rhythmic!" After watching it for a while, Tian Chu was shocked in his heart.

This rock is put in the fuel, just like a drummer, beating to the beat.

Soon, the flame of the furnace burned vigorously, and it was the perfect time for forging.

Tianchu, who has helped the big hammer pull the bellows for so long, is still relatively clear about this point in time.

The moment he picked up the hammer, Tian Chu entered a state of madness, tumbling the material with one hand and wielding the hammer with the other.

"Whether it's the first time or the second time, the feeling is so strong, this is the real master!" Fu Yan muttered to himself in a low voice.

Qingli's beautiful eyes outside the forging shed also looked directly at Tianchu, a very special feeling, which grew in Qingli's heart, a little sweet and a little sour.

Qing Muyun narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

As for the wind sleeves, he naturally blushed slightly, looking at Tianchu, with a sweet taste.

"Is this the initiation?"

The young man who was pulling the bellows in the forging shed was also staring at Tianchu with straight eyes, and the bellows in his hand were completely subconsciously pulling.

At this time, Qing Tianxiang walked towards the forging shed with bear steps, and saw the figures of the three people in the wind sleeves from a distance, Qing Tianxiang suddenly became angry, and his pace accelerated by three points.

But as the distance narrowed, Qing Tianxiang was a little puzzled in his heart, with his dull steps, it stands to reason that these three people should have heard it a long time ago, but these three people did not react in the slightest.

"What's the situation?" Qing Tianxiang said secretly in his heart, and his steps couldn't help but become lighter.

When he got closer, Qing Tianxiang also stared at him, and shouted in his heart,

"This is even more powerful than it is rumored!"