Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Shrewd Pyrotechnic
Next to an iron-striking furnace.
An iron tower-like figure wields a hammer in his hand.
But seeing the iron hammer edged square, one foot long, half a foot wide, the hammer surface was hammered with silver and white flashes, reflecting the furnace fire, each hammer down, as if with a hammer of heavenly fire, sparks in all directions, the tower-like majestic figure reflected like the god of fire descended to earth.
Well, that's all the dogleg talk that Feng Rui thought of.
It's just that after the owner of the Sword Casting Villa solved the betrayal of his disciples, he came to the furnace and beat the sword embryo again.
Feng Rui's stomach and dog's legs were smashed down by the clanging of iron.
Zhou Wuji stared at the fireworker tempering the sword embryo with a serious face, and turned his shoulders from time to time to swing a few times in the air.
"This lad is a burly man, with strong bones, like a sufficient amount of dark iron, and a good billet! Do you have a teacher, do you want to join my Sword Forging Villa? The pyrologist glanced at Zhou Wuzhi and said while hammering iron.
The sound was like a bell, easily overpowering the sound of striking iron.
It is estimated that the iron should be loud, in addition to the physical fitness, but also your voice is so low that others can't hear it.
Zhou Wuji shook his head.
He has a master, although the sloppy old man only passed on his stinky skills, but he is a teacher for one day and a teacher for life.
Feng Rui wanted to scold him for being brainless.
Entering the Sword Casting Villa like this, learning both hands is not a deception to destroy the ancestors.
Not to mention the unique martial arts of Sword Casting Villa, even the two strokes of iron are also good.
There are life occupations in the game, and their own cooking is guaranteed not to starve, if Zhou Wuzhi is learning to strike iron, then the weapon will be broken, and it will not cost money to tinker.
Well, where does Feng Rui's traversing soul understand the previous portal view.
And this is not a game, where are there any life skills.
Lu Jianxing had already told him what had happened to him before, so he was close to Huoguang's ear and whispered a few words.
"Eight remnants? No wonder! I didn't expect to roll the Sword Casting Villa... ”
The fireman stopped his hammer and looked at the sharpness with his blazing eyes.
"Your kid is like a divine flame, but the divine flame seems to be covered by something, I'm afraid you have to beat it well to show its original appearance...
"Divine Flame? What divine flame does I have in me? ”
Feng Rui muttered, not understanding what the fireman meant.
In my dream, there is a pitch-black sword box in heaven and earth, but there is no divine flame.
The pyrotechnic took a closer look at Feng Rui a few more times and shook his head.
"The human body is like an iron embryo, rigid and soft, cold and cold, soft and cold, but I can't see through you... You're cunning! ”
"Hey, hey, hey! The kid has no ability, and if he is not tactful, he is afraid that he will not survive. ”
Feng Rui leaned closer to the furnace, reflecting the flames of the furnace, he should be able to show his blush.
The fireworker seemed to see through the sharp thoughts, and shook his head speechlessly.
Di Yijian also said that the owner of the Sword Casting Villa is obsessed with striking iron, does not ask about the world, and is like a fool, now it seems that he Di Yijian is a big fool!
This tower-shaped fireworker is stained with hair, and I am afraid that he is better than a monkey.
Well! Big horse monkey... No, the smartest gorilla.
It seems that the stupid big guy that people often say is also wrong!
Feng Rui couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, this thigh doesn't look like it's easy to hug.
Time is urgent, the task is heavy, and if you can't do it, you can only shake some fierce materials.
What's the big thing?
Naturally, the sharp material of the Fengjia Heavenly Sword Box.
"Lord Zhuang don't know, my Feng family ancestors don't know where to pick up a broken sword box, so I don't know who passed on the secret of the sword box to become an immortal immortal, so many people come to snatch it, my parents seem to be sick, I think it's also because of the sword box...
Feng Rui said sadly, just a few tears in the corner of his eyes.
"It turns out that what they want to find is the Tongtian Sword Box, and they even counted my Sword Casting Villa into it...
Lu Jianxing vaguely knew something about the Heavenly Sword Box, but the master didn't allow them to participate in this matter, but he didn't expect to be calculated.
"Yes, what they are looking for is the sword box of Tongtian, but the boy brother and sister turned the courtyard upside down and there is no sword box, that is, the bright lamp master of Shaolin Temple also said that the sword box is no longer in this world, but they still don't believe it, and again and again come to tempt, the Yin Ji of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the thousand-faced Shura of the Shura Palace, and the imperial court... If it weren't for the protection of the old beggar grandfather, I'm afraid that my little sister and I would have lost our lives a long time ago, so the kid wouldn't be tactful... ”
Feng Rui had another bitter expression in his heart.
Telling the matter of the Feng family's sword box like this, in addition to attracting fireworks, Fengrui still wanted to use the mouths of fireworkers and Lu Jianxing to spread the fact that the sword box was not in the Feng family into the Forbidden City.
It's a decent and evil sect again, and it's the emperor's old man, and this is another sword mound that reaches the sky, and Feng Rui feels that he can't do it.
"Humph! Become an immortal? Phoenix? It's all nonsense based on false rumors! Huogong snorted coldly, "Since ancient times, it has been said that the Tongtian Sword hides the secret of immortal immortality, so for nearly a thousand years, it has attracted countless people to fight, but what is the result? In addition to creating a great killing, who really became an immortal, and who really lived forever! In the end, Yuwen Jidao, who held the sword of Tongtian, was not dead... ”
"Yes, yes, yes! The kid also thinks that immortality and immortality are nonsense, how can there be immortal people in this world! People are born and die, this is the right way of heaven and earth, and those who want to become immortals and live forever are all evil demons who go against the sky! ”
Sharp hurriedly echoed the fireman.
If you echo the leader's speech, you can only be upgraded and raised.
"You kid is really cunning! But as for the matter of the sword box in the sky, whether there is an immortal immortal or not, I am not interested, and I don't want to be rolled into it, I am just a sword-caster... ”
The fireworker glanced at Feng Rui, and secretly said that this kid is really too cunning, the matter of the sword box in the sky is a big secret, and few people know it, but this kid said it directly to himself, I'm afraid he wants to calculate himself.
"Master Huogong, you are humble, who doesn't know that there are five major righteous sects, five evil sects in the world, and the fifteen super sect forces outside the five major squares, and your Sword Casting Villa is one of the five super sects outside the five squares, and you are a famous peerless master in the rivers and lakes. . . ."
Feng Rui saw that the sword box in the sky couldn't attract firefighters, so he could only keep sycophants.
Regardless of whether you shoot or not, shoot it first.
"Humph! I forged the sword and now I am just a vassal under the imperial court! Outside the five major generosities, except for the Miaojiang Poison Dragon Sect, the rest is just the love of the people in the rivers and lakes and the face of the court! Correct! Evil! Court! In the future, there will be a sword mound through the sky, this world... ”
There was a faint sadness on the firelight's face, and then his expression fell, and he returned to the steel face.
"Okay boy, since you saved Lu Jianxing, this kindness Sword Casting Villa will never forget. Say, what do you want? ”
It's useless.,It seems that this thigh really can't be hugged.。
"My little brother admires the anti-shock method of the disciples of Sword Casting Villa very much, I don't know...
Feng Rui leaned closer to the hearth again, and pointed to Zhou Wuzhi to ask for a reward.
Since you can't hug your thighs, you have to get something on it.
The kind of gold, silver and jewelry is definitely not good, that is, the Sword Casting Villa has it, and his opening is too low-grade to lose his good feelings, so he has to directly leave the fire Xuantie heart method.
What, you're so shameless, aren't you?
The three of them sacrificed their lives to save Lu Jianxing.
Who is Lu Jianxing?
Sword Casting Villa Trial Sword Hall Master!
O disciple of the fireworker!
If it weren't for the fear of revealing the secret of the sword box in the dream, Feng Rui would have thought about Yu Huogong and said: Hero, tell me to hold your four swords and sleep a few times!
Yu Fengrui's request, the fireworker didn't react much, but looked at Zhou Wuzhi with pity.
"Whether it is the heart method of leaving the fire or hitting the iron arm, it must go through the hammer between the iron felt, so that the power of the anti-shock can be tempered, if this little brother only wants to rely on the heart method and the arm guard to get the anti-shock method but can't...
Where did Zhou Wuji think of the method of anti-earthquake.
It's just that Brother Rui said he wanted to, so he thought about it.
Didn't you think of striking iron?
Zhou Wuzhi is not afraid, but he still has to run away.
Just when Zhou Wuji felt hopeless and wanted to sigh, Feng Rui pressed his head.
"Thank you so much for the teachings of the owner, but there are also hammers and felts at home, and I usually make some farm tools by myself, I wonder if this can temper the method of anti-shock?"
Feng Rui can't tell a boiled duck to fly again.
With Zhou Wuji's body and physique, the Separation Fire Xuantie Heart Method, which has the method of anti-shock, is suitable for him.
The fireman shook his head speechlessly.
This boy named Sharp is sleek and terrible, and he is very good at climbing up the pole.
It's just that you can't go back on what you say.
After some inquiry, the pyrotechnic personally taught Zhou Wuji the method of leaving the fire Xuantie.
Zhou Wuzhi is a sufficient amount of Xuantie, and he should also receive the Xuantie Heart Method from the Fire.
"Okay, your kindness to my Sword Forging Villa is clear."
The pyrotechnics took the credit and issued an eviction order.
Feng Rui kicked Zhou Wuji's knee socket, and pressed his head to the fireman and knocked three times.
"Uncle Fireworker's kindness to the three of them is incomprehensible, in the future, if there is something in the Sword Casting Villa, just one word, the three of us will go to the soup and fire in the soup, and I will not give up."
Still want to dissociate yourself from yourself?
Hum! No way!
The fireworker shook his head speechlessly again, and waved his hand to tell Lu Jianxing to hurry up and send off the guests.
The sky is getting brighter.
The three of them only squinted for a while in the room of Xiaotiezhuang.
"Brother Lu, you don't have to send it far, you still have injuries on your body, you should recuperate."
Outside Xiao Tiezhuang, Feng Rui was very happy in his heart and stopped Lu Jianxing, who was still going to send him off.
As for why rejoice?
Because Lu Jianxing gave them three horses!
In reality, this is equivalent to sending three BMWs.
Whip the horse...
Well, the sharp is to hold the saddle tightly, how dare you whip the horse.
"Big brother, you were always silent before you got sick, why... Why is it now ... ”
Feng Qi immediately tilted his head and looked at Feng Rui, today's big brother has really changed a lot.
"Why are you talking? Ay! Little sister, if you can't do it in your hands, you can only rely on your mouth, if it's still the same as before, how can we live, and how can we avenge our parents! ”
To survive, the words are sharp and bite very hard.
Yes, Fengrui just wants to live!