"Wow wow...... Wow...... Wow!"

The frightened roar at first suddenly stopped like a male duck, and then, turned into a comfortable moan!

Well, it's so comfortable!

Han Nuo felt the mild liquid around him with some surprise, and then stretched out his hands and gently captured the blue and red light clusters playing in the water, feeling the silky feeling when the two light clusters passed between his fingers, as well as the different touches of coolness and warmth......

In the mild medicinal liquid, Han Nuo gradually felt sleepy, his hands were naturally on his abdomen, his eyes were closed heavily, fluttering, trance, and his thoughts didn't know where they were!

After Han Yu had just fallen asleep, changes began to take place in the Great Ding, and the cyan light began to gather, first the purple wood basin that sank into the water, and the fine lines on the purple wood basin began to turn the surrounding medicine into a purple mist, slowly enveloping Han Nuo. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Iron Pillar, Hantan Water!" After seeing the changes in the purple wood basin, Han Cang roared, and then quickly opened a cloth bag and began to pour the contents into the copper tripod, while Han Tiezhu quickly ran outside the house, and then walked in with a large bucket of cold water.

"Pour!" Han Cang shouted, finally finished emptying the contents of the cloth bag, threw the cloth bag aside, and then began to pick up a purple piece of wood and throw it towards the fire under the big ding.

Han Tiezhu walked over briskly with a bucket, and then poured the cold pool water inside on the purple smoke with the bucket.

Then, as if cold water was poured on the red-hot steel, with a bang, a stream of water vapor spread rapidly, turning into clouds and mist, enveloping the entire Dading, isolating Han Cang and Han Tiezhu's sight.

"Whew, I'm finally done!Tiezhu, add wood to it, I'll rest first!" Han Cang sat on the ground tiredly, then got up again, turned around and walked to the Hu bed, as if he had extracted a bone, and lay lazily on the Hu bed, but his heart was completely relaxed.

Looking at his relaxed father, the worries in Han Tiezhu's heart were completely put down, and then, he threw the purple medicinal wood one by one under the Dading, until the fire almost covered the entire lower part of the Dading, and Han Tiezhu lay on the ground a little tired.

This is not only physical fatigue, but also mental exhaustion, you know, the investment of those two elixir pills is completely gambling, how much pressure is after pressing the most important thing in the heart, and how strong is the feeling of exhaustion after success!

"Dad, when will this be? When will the iron egg be able to finish the medicinal bath, is it okay to burn like this?" Han Tiezhu stood up after lying for a while, and then came to the Hu bed, looked at Han Cang, who was still lying down, and asked.

"It's okay, as for how long it will take, it depends on the quality of the medicinal bath and each person's physique, although the medicinal materials you used when you were a child are not as good as your son, but they are not much worse, and then it took three hours to absorb the medicinal bath, and you have absorbed eighty percent of the medicinal power of the medicinal bath, otherwise how good can your body be now?" Han Cang listened to his son's question and said, "Okay, wait quietly, when will the cloud qi of Dading disperse, the purple qi on the purple bathtub will disappear, and when will it be over." ”

Under the shroud of Dading Cloud Qi, the purple smoke on the purple wood basin turned into a trace of purple water droplets, completely enveloping Han Nuo, and at the same time, the two light clusters, one green and one red, rushed towards Han Nuo's abdominal birthmark, completely integrated into the purple and blue birthmark, emitting a purple and blue light that enveloped Han Nuo, making Han Nuo's brows furrowed, as if he was bearing great hardship, and then, the purple and blue light began to rotate around Han Nuo's navel as the center, forming a Taiji diagram, surrounding Han Nuo. Meanwhile, Hanno fell into a long, dreamy state.

......

In the dream, Han Nuo felt his consciousness appear in a piece of sky, and then, as if turning into clouds and rain, it was spreading sweet rain towards the mountains and forests below.

Suddenly, a flash of thunder flashed, and then, Han Nuo's consciousness felt completely attracted, and then threw himself into a furnace, turning into a pure green fire, and then, before Han Nuo woke up from the shock brought by his own consciousness that was imprisoned and in the furnace, he felt that he had been smashed into an iron lump, or rather, several different metal pieces were thrown into the casting furnace, and then, Han Nuo was finally awakened and looked around.

The furnace was supposed to be a sword-forging furnace, located in the mountains, and the mountain wind roared wildly, passing through the bottom of the furnace, blowing the furnace to turn pure green.

In the wind and rain, a half-hundred-year-old man stood beside the sword-casting furnace, with a childish face, happily looking at the cyan fire in the sword-casting furnace, laughing loudly, and shouting: "Hahahaha! Finally let me find this azure fire, hahahaha, still let me get it, hahahaha, my sword of enlightenment is hopeful, hahahaha!"

The old man waved his left hand, and then, Han Nuo felt that he was bound by an invisible force, and then, all the flames in the entire casting furnace were concentrated, and then turned into a pure cyan flame, which was held in the old man's hand.

Han Nuo didn't dare to make the slightest sound, just like a mouse that met a cat, after having nowhere to hide and no ability to escape, he could hide in the corner and tremble, avoiding the slightest movement to attract the cat's attention, for Han Nuo, the old man was indeed more terrifying than a cat!

In this way, in the palm of the old man's hand, Han Nuo accompanied the old man to walk between the barren mountains and rivers, mountains and forests, and the old man seemed to be constantly looking for something, and he didn't find Han Nuo as an uninvited guest at all......

Time passed in a hurry, and Han Nuo couldn't remember how many days had passed, but he remembered that the spring flowers had bloomed and the ice and snow had melted three times, and he had been held in the palm of his left hand by the old man all the time, and the old man was also walking between the mountains and mountains without sleep.

On the way, Han Nuo saw many scenes that can only be seen in photos: the sunrise of Mount Tai, the sea of clouds of Yellow Mountain, the dangerous mountain road of Huashan, and the pure Tianchi of Changbai Mountain......

In the end, Han Nuo was taken by the old man to a mountain, looking at the mountain, Han Nuo's spirit was shocked, and then a different sense of familiarity came from the mountain in front of him, it was...... Is that...... Han Nuo pondered, entangled in his memory, that is, what kind of feeling was that?

It was the numb nerves that began to come alive with Han Nuo's contemplation, and then, that familiar taste turned into a clear understanding, that was Zhanlu Mountain, that was Zhanlu Mountain.

As he walked into the mountain, the old man's calm expression became richer and richer, and his cold face became more and more happy, and as he walked to a deep pool, his face finally turned into ecstasy, "Hahaha, three years of spring and autumn, finally let me find you, the cold spirit pool purple water, hahahaha, my sword is a success! My way is also a success! hahahaha!"

The old man laughed and threw the flame in his left hand towards the cold pool, and then, Han Nuo felt that his line of sight entered the water, the azure fire light was shrouded in a golden light, and it did not directly contact the water of the cold pool, Han Nuo had already felt the chill of the frozen world, and the extreme coldness turned into a gentle touch.

Just like the flame he hid, it had the scorching heat of burning everything, but it had a scorching heat that turned into a faint green smoke after being extremely hot, ethereal, as if there was no trace of temperature at all.

In the cold pool, Han Nuo watched the sunset and the moon rise in the sky, the moonlight was cloudy and sunny and the moon was constantly changing, and it changed three times, and once again when the moon was in the middle of the sky and the circle was full, the old man came back again, but this time it was not him alone, but led a pair of middle-aged men and women, as well as a large number of soldiers, those soldiers carried their shoulders and carried heavy objects to the platform near Han Nuo's Hantan, if only a few days, a simple sword-casting furnace and two simple thatched houses had been built.

Then the soldiers all walked down the mountain, leaving only the old man and the middle-aged couple behind.

Then, Han Nuo felt that the Azure Fire he was in had been taken out again, and then put it into the Sword Casting Furnace...... After feeling that he had been thrown into the sword-casting furnace, the old man entered a wooden house and locked himself up for a day, and Han Nuo felt that the old man had changed, not an old man who seemed to be a god that frightened him, but a real old man over seventy, although he was still strong.

Subsequently, the old man began to put pieces of metal of different colors into the sword-casting furnace, which turned into red molten iron under the smelting of azure fire, and then was poured into a mold by the old man, the mold was very simple, not as fine as people imagined, and after solidification, it could only be called a metal rod, which was more than four feet long and the thickness of the arm.

Subsequently, the old man began his own sword-forging path.

It was more than two months, and in these two months, the old man kept beating the entire iron rod with a hammer, so that a four-foot-long, arm-thick iron rod slowly shrunk and slowly thinned......

And during this time, Han Nuo also knew the reason for the change of the old man, the old man closed himself off with extraordinary strength and ability, he only kept the mortal body, and began his path of forging the Sword of Preaching and the Sword of the Sealing Furnace.

The middle-aged couple was observing the old man's sword forging every day, and at the same time being responsible for the old man's laundry and cooking.

After a month, the iron rod finally had a sword shape, the long sword was inserted into the sword casting furnace again, and then it was slowly burned red by the fire, softened, outside the sword casting furnace, the old man cut ten fingers of his hands together, and then ten drops of red blood dripped into the sword casting furnace, and the old man's face became very pale, as if dripping out not ten drops of blood, but one-tenth of the blood of the body. As ten drops of blood dripped into the sword-forging furnace and merged into the long sword, Han Nuo felt as if the long sword had come to life, breathing, cheering, and leaping......

In this way, the long sword was kept warm in the furnace by the old man for more than ten days, but even if the fire has been scorching for more than ten days, the long sword has just turned red, and there is no sign of melting at all.

On the seventy-first day of the sword-casting, the long sword was once again drawn out by the old man, and then the old man picked up his two-handed sledgehammer and struck it hard, just like that, the old man struck for eight hours, and on the seventy-second day, the old man seemed to use the last strength of his body to throw the long sword to the cold pool.

Then, as if he had exhausted his last strength, the old man lay straight in front of the sword-forging furnace.

Then, the old man slowly got up, sat cross-legged between the sword-casting furnace and the cold pool, and the middle-aged couple in the distance waited anxiously, looking at the old man from time to time, watching the old man sit cross-legged, both of them were relieved, and then the woman ran into the wooden house on one side, took out a bowl of black things from it, and carefully ran to the old man, handed it to the old man.

The old man opened his somewhat cloudy eyes, and then reached out tremblingly to take the bowl.

"Dad, let's do it with me!" The middle-aged woman reached out and pressed the old man's hand, and then slowly fed the old man with a spoonful in the bowl and drank the bowl of medicine paste slowly......

In this way, where the old man sat cross-legged for nine days, relying on a bowl of medicine paste every day to hang the life of this body.

Until......