Chapter 37: Regaining Style
The mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, are hazy and hazy, giving people a sense of mystery and unfathomability.
Jinlin Kingdom is one of the northwestern countries, and Zhengtong County is a county town to the west, and there is a continuous high mountain a few miles outside the city.
He Yiming had already seen the terrain clearly, and after lifting the stone bed, he immediately ran towards the high mountain.
The true qi in his body was constantly circulating, and the mystery of the great strength technique was brought into full play at this moment. Every time his feet stepped on the ground, he had a feeling of being connected to the entire earth, and being able to absorb the power of the earth at any time to replenish the consumption of true qi in his body.
If you want to lift the stone bed weighing thousands of catties, you can also try it, especially when you stimulate your internal strength to the extreme, you can barely do it.
However, if you want to run as fast as He Yiming, it is unattainable.
Yuan Chengcheng and the others also couldn't figure out how He Yiming could do this, so they blamed all this on his innate divine power.
And He Quanxin and He Yitian's relationship with Yiming is extraordinary, and in their memory, it seems that Yiming is not a natural strong person, so they are surprised. It's just that no matter how suspicious they were, it was impossible to think that He Yiming had already stepped into the innate realm.
Indeed, if He Yiming hadn't stepped into the innate at this moment, then it would be impossible to reach the level at this moment.
The innate realm, especially the earth-based power technique running in his body at this moment, made him have a mysterious connection with the earth under his feet, and the true qi in his body was endless, endless.
The Yuan family manor was already a suburban of the county town, and when it was built, it originally chose a terrain that was easy to defend and difficult to attack with a high mountain back. Therefore, He Yiming walked with such a huge bed, although it was a bit shocking, but until he went deep into the mountains and forests, he did not meet many people.
It's just that when he left the manor, he smashed through two walls, and frightened the servants who saw this scene.
When you enter the deep mountains, you can choose a lot less and less, especially with such a huge stone bed on your back, it is even more difficult to find a place to pass smoothly.
However, this problem does not seem to be enough for He Yiming to cause any trouble.
He strode through the mountains and forests, and although it was not a smooth road, he had already made the stone bed avoid the towering trees in the way of swinging from side to side.
It's as if he has a pair of eyes on his head, able to take in the surrounding environment and accurately grasp every step.
He Yiming's heart was also excited, and a wordless smile appeared on his face.
It turned out that when his true qi was exerted to such an extent, his connection with the outside world was also greatly enhanced, and it actually gave him a strange feeling that he could control heaven and earth.
It seems that everything, even what the eye has not seen, can form a complete picture in his mind, so that he can make all kinds of correct judgments in advance.
Before today, I had this feeling, but compared to now, it is a far cry.
It can be seen that the saying that pressure is motivation is not wrong at all, and if it were not for walking in the mountains and forests with such a huge stone bed, he might not be able to do this.
Finally, He Yiming came to a relatively flat place, and he circled around, very satisfied with the terrain here.
With a gentle toss, he immediately threw the stone bed to the ground.
His strength and ingenuity have reached an incredible level, although it seems to throw the stone bed out, but when this big creature hits the ground, it is steady, and there is no sign of overturning at all.
Glancing at the stone bed, He Yiming turned around and left, this time without the drag of the stone bed, his speed became faster and faster, and almost in a moment, he had returned to the Yuan family's manor.
After he returned, he found that everyone in the Yuan family was still talking, and after seeing him, almost everyone had a look of horror on their faces.
If it is an ordinary young man, there is naturally nothing to be afraid of, but when this young man actually lifts thousands of pounds of things, and runs out like a galloping horse, it is too abnormal.
In just a few days, there were even rumors about whether he was reincarnated as a monster.
He Yiming's ears were so powerful, but after hearing these suspicious words, he was completely speechless. But fortunately, the people who circulated these words were ordinary people who didn't know right from wrong, and those who had cultivated internal strength were disdainful of it.
It's just that these people have some crazy admiration for the strength shown by He Yiming.
disturbed the scalp, He Yiming didn't expect that he would cause such a huge movement just by lifting a stone bed. He sighed lightly, but still found Yuan Chengcheng, and proposed to him that he needed some fuel that could provide high temperatures.
At this moment, in Yuan Chengcheng's mind, He Yiming's status is already like a rocket.
Originally, although he guessed that He Yiming was very strong, he never expected that he would be so incredibly strong.
If nothing else, the strength to lift the stone bed and run was enough to make him feel ashamed. So when He Yiming proposed that he needed fuel, he immediately agreed without thinking and took out the best quality charcoal.
He Yiming ran back and forth three times, transporting thousands of catties of charcoal to the mountain before he gave up.
After preparing the fuel, He Yiming took out the first section of the Daguan Knife and infused the true qi into it, and a few inches long sword suddenly shot out from the blade.
Under He Yiming's control, this sword suddenly pierced deeply into the stone bed.
The last time those stonemasons carved the stone furnace, He Yiming also watched from the sidelines, although he did not have the skills of the stonemasons, but a congenital master wanted to hollow out the stone, but it was much faster than those stonemasons.
On the premise of not paying attention to whether the appearance is beautiful or not, it is still very easy to dig a large hole in the stone bed.
Three times five divided by two, but in just one hour, He Yiming got out the simple version of the stone furnace.
However, unlike the stone furnace made by the Xie family, this stone furnace is a semi-finished product, and there is no lid on it. The only thing that is commendable is that this stone furnace is very large, at least more than double the size of the Xie family's stone furnace.
After doing all this, He Yiming also breathed a long sigh of relief, but looking at the stone furnace in front of him, he was quite ashamed in his heart. The so-called art industry has a specialization, which is really good, compared to those stonemasons who have been addicted to stone carving all their lives, he is only a little stronger.
In the middle of the stone furnace, there is a large sunken hole that is two meters long and about half a meter wide and deep, He Yiming took out the stainless steel magnet and put it into it, and then gradually burned the charcoal.
At the beginning, watching people do it in the Xie family seemed to be very easy, and it didn't take much effort. But when He Yiming controlled it all by himself, he realized that it was definitely not so easy to do it.
The temperature at which you want to melt the steel magnet is actually much lower than forging ordinary iron ore, and if you are a skilled blacksmith, you can easily complete this task, but when it comes to He Yiming's hands, it becomes a little scrambling. The reason for this is that this stone bed is too big, and he also has a big problem with experience, and the stacking of firewood or something seems messy and wasteful.
However, after a long period of exercise, the temperature finally reached the standard, and the stainless steel magnet in the stone bed began to slowly melt.
When all the stainless steel magnets had turned into juice, He Yiming took out the other two steel rods of the Daguan knife and put them into it.
After a few moments, the juice slowly seeped into the steel rod, causing the entire body of the rod to gradually change color.
It took a whole hour for all the juice to disappear, and He Yiming didn't dare to slack off, so he extinguished all the charcoal around him. Fortunately, it was still winter at this time, and if it was the height of summer, then even if there was this stone bed, He Yiming would not dare to burn such a big fire in the dense forest.
He took out the two steel rods and placed them in the snowdrifts on the mountain, and it didn't take long for the two hot steel rods to cool down.
He Yiming secretly rejoiced in his heart that the melting point of stainless steel magnet was fortunately relatively low, otherwise in this environment, he would not want to melt at all.
After glancing at the stone bed, which had become very strange, his heart suddenly became interested in forging weapons.
Without trying, you will never know the difficulties, but after experiencing the difficulties, He Yiming's interest was completely seduced.
He made up his mind in his heart that if he had the opportunity in the future, he might as well learn from the blacksmiths in the county, and in the future, he could also transform suitable weapons for himself by himself.
Although the Daguan knife is very good, as Yuan Chengcheng said, now that his strength and true qi are combined, this 360-pound Daguan knife is already a little light.
After He Yiming stepped into the innate and continuously absorbed the qi of heaven and earth from the outside world, he had gradually undergone subtle changes, making his strength increase a little bit every day, as if it could be increased endlessly.
Of course, He Yiming understands that there will definitely be a limit to the increase in strength, but now there is still a distance from that limit.
But even so, the slowly increasing strength already made him feel a little lighter when he wielded the Daguan Knife.
If this situation is known to other innate masters, then these innate masters will definitely be dumbfounded and don't know why.
Although the acquired internal strength technique is powerful, when a cultivator is promoted to the innate level, it is basically a chicken-ribbed existence. And like He Yiming, after continuous hard work, he was able to make the acquired exercises play an innate role, and that was a unique thing.
A wisp of true qi was carefully instilled into these two steel rods, and slowly, a faint red light gradually appeared on these two steel rods.
This is the result of the diffusion of true qi after the Agni Gong has been used to the extreme. Of course, under He Yiming's control, this stick is not long, but it is extremely condensed.
He held a steel rod in each hand, and waved it a few times at will, which suddenly left deep marks on the ground, especially the snow on the ground was as if it had been exposed to the scorching sun for a day, and quickly melted.
He Yiming put away the two steel rods with satisfaction, a little on his tiptoes, and the head of the Daguan knife suddenly flew into the air, He Yiming's wrist turned, and the two steel rods suddenly closed together, and then stretched out towards the sky, and the other end of the steel rod was impartially inserted into the big knife handle that fell from the air.
In this way, the true qi turned, and there was an extremely crisp sound of locking, and the nearly four-meter-long Daguan Knife had already been combined in his hand.
Even He Wude, who has been using the Daguan Knife for decades, will be amazed when he sees his action, and he is glad that he has not found the wrong person.
Being able to accurately combine the Daguan Knife in an instant in this juggling way shows that He Yiming's understanding of the Daguan Knife has reached a very remarkable level, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been able to do this at all.
One hand was held at the end of the Daguan knife and held high above his head.
He Yiming's eyes had an unconcealable excitement, after exercising the knife head, he had been thinking about the remaining two steel rods, originally thought that without more than ten years of hard work, I am afraid that he would not be able to find enough stainless steel magnets. But I didn't expect that after such a little time, this wish had been unintentionally fulfilled.
At this moment, holding high the Daguan Knife that had been assembled, He Yiming's heart was filled with a strong confidence that looked at the world.
His feet slowly lowered a little, and He Yiming's eyes suddenly widened, and he let out a roar like a thunderbolt.
With this roar, He Yiming's knife raised above his head finally slashed down.
This is not his finale kung fu opening thirty-six styles, but a casual knife. The knife brought up a force like a landslide and a tsunami, and brought a gust of wind to slash at the snow.
However, at the moment when the blade was about to approach the snow, all the might on the knife seemed to have disappeared.
The three-hundred-and-sixty-pound Daguan knife became like tissue paper at this moment, and the tip of the knife gently touched the snow, and there was not even a trace of snowflakes.
He Yiming jumped up, scurrying around like a tanuki on the snow, and the Daguan knife in his hand was as soft as a sympathetic palm, without a bit of fierce momentum.
Mianzhang, water system warfare techniques, Mianzhang.
At this moment, the sword technique that He Yiming performed evolved from the palm of the hand.
Around him, a soft and powerless whirlpool slowly spread out, and the snowflakes on the ground began to drift, and the dead leaves, small gravel and so on buried in the snow were all pulled by this whirlpool and flew up, as if there was a magical power emanating from He Yiming as the center, attracting these things and flying around him in mid-air.
He Yiming's movements became faster and faster, but no matter how fast his movements were, they were all so methodical, and as his movements accelerated, the things in the whirlpool turned faster and faster.
Finally, when He Yiming's true qi was running to the extreme, his figure suddenly stopped, as if a machine spinning at high speed suddenly jammed and suddenly stopped.
The snow and gravel in the air also paused for a moment, and then they couldn't withstand such a huge contrast, and the next moment they all burst open.
For a while, around He Yiming, there was a rain of snowflakes and stones.
However, there seemed to be an invisible force around He Yiming's body, which flicked all these things.
His feet were open, his palms were gripping the handle, one hand was eyebrow-raising, the other hand was raised above the top, and the Daguan knife was raised high above his head.
The powerful True Qi was constantly running in the body, starting with Mixed Yuan Jin, followed by Ripple Gong, Dead Wood Gong, Flame Gong, and Vigorous Technique, and finally turned into Mixed Yuan Jin.
The Five Elements True Qi flowed in the order of mutual growth, and after each True Qi turned, the True Qi in his body would increase by one point, and the sword on his head would also increase by one point, and the momentum on his body was like adding fuel to the fire, becoming more and more intense.
When the circle of true qi swirled, his body was suddenly filled with a huge power that could not be described in words, and this power was so huge that even his innate strong body was a little unbearable.
A wisp of pale gold sword slowly extended out, until more than half a meter before it was fixed, the color of light gold became more and more intense, and the sword seemed to have become solid, dazzling and palpitating.
Suddenly, He Yiming's body trembled slightly, and his Daguan knife, which was held high above the top, slashed down like lightning.
The sixteenth style of the thirty-sixth style of the mountain.
It's simple, without any fancy swords, just like this.
The huge True Qi instantly condensed into one point and rushed out like a meteor catching the moon.
"Hoo ......"
The sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and a hundred-year-old tree in front of him suddenly burst open, and a huge knife mark seemed to fall from the sky, sweeping everything on the road in front of him straight.
The whistling sound was endless, and the ground erupted with snow and rain, and the huge sound was far more terrifying than the snow burst just now.
After a long time, when everything returned to calm, He Yiming looked up, even if it was him, he felt a burst of shock.
In front of him, a blank space thirty meters long and about five meters wide appeared.
Anything in this straight line has come to naught.
Even the ground left an indelible mark, a deep trail that spread forward from his feet, as if it had been filtered by explosives, and it was terrifying.
He Yiming inhaled deeply, his heart surging and excited and unable to speak.
He finally succeeded.
The amazing knife of the past finally succeeded in reproducing it on his hand......