Chapter 15 (Seeking Investment and Seeking Reading)

It's night.

Hong Yuan brandished the Miao knife in the practice room and threw all his attention.

For a moment, the shadow of the knife was heavy, and the tiger roared.

This is already a week after he apprenticed with Lin Daoyan.

During this week, he studied the art of casting during the day and honed the Five Tiger Broken Door Knife at night.

Everything is going in a good direction, and he is gradually immersed in the thrill of continuous improvement.

[Exercise: Five Tiger Broken Door Knife (Xiaocheng 3995/4000)]

[Skill: Casting Tier 0 (453/500)]

At this moment, his Five Tiger Broken Door Knife was getting closer and closer to the Dacheng realm, and he was only one step away.

"Hey!" Hong Yuan shouted angrily and made a white tiger leap at the stake.

His arms swelled, his robe was torn, and the shadow of a tiger was about to emerge behind him.

Roar!!!

A dull tiger roar shook from the tip of the knife, and the stake shattered into powder.

And the Miao knife couldn't withstand the pressure and broke into four pieces.

【Five Tiger Broken Door Knife +7】

[Exercise: Five Tiger Broken Door Knife (Dacheng 2/8000)]

Hong Yuan's eyes drooped slightly, and he poured out a breath of turbidity.

"Dacheng realm, the five tiger broken door knife Dacheng realm. Generally, only third-order and fourth-order martial artists can control the realm of martial arts, and I arrived in this way. ”

"Now I can definitely dominate among low-level martial artists!"

Hong Yuan was very happy and hummed a little song.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly checked the [Talent Tiger Shadow] formed by the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife

[Talent: Tiger Shadow: Can urge one Tiger Shadow to fight the enemy→ can urge three Tiger Shadows to fight the enemy]

When he saw that the [Talent Tiger Shadow] had also been strengthened with the progress of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife Technique, Hong Yuan was so happy that he laughed.

All of a sudden, the speed of his Xuanshui Snake clone hunting was even faster!

Thinking of this, Hong Yuan shifted most of his mind to the Xuanshui Snake Branch.

The main perspective switches from the human body flood source to the Xuanshui snake flood source.

Large pond of primeval forest.

Shallow waters, Xuanshui snake caves.

Hong Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the deep water, his eyes undulating.

He was wondering if he should test the deep waters that made him feel threatened, but in an instant, Hong Yuan decisively ruled out the imprudent thoughts brought about by the increase in strength.

Beware of the 10,000-year-old ship.

"Wait, I'm only at the peak of the first order now, and I haven't reached the peak of the Xuanshui Snake yet." Hong Yuan spit out the snake letter lightly and slowly swam out of the cave.

He will continue to hunt the big fish and prawns that devour the shallow waters.

Slow growth is better than nothing.

Better than nothing.

Early the next morning.

Jialiu workshop room.

Bang bang!

Hong Yuan was naked, revealing a body of preliminarily formed tendon meat.

He picked up the hammer and made the ground hair embryo again and again, creating a Tang knife that suited his strength!

"Wow, Senior Brother Hong, are you a hundred forged refined iron?! It's unfair that Senior Brother Zhu is so partial to you! Zhao Gonghe came over to watch Hong Yuan, and suddenly wailed.

He pulled the bellows for three days before Senior Brother Zhu let him learn casting together.

However, Hong Yuan had already relied on his first-mover advantage and proficiency panel to be far ahead of him, and the gap between the two not only did not shrink, but became wider!

"Gonghe, your Miao knife blank has been beaten for three days, has it been formed? If you can't do it, you will pay for the materials yourself. Zhu Wuxian said in a deep voice, staring at Zhao Gonghe to return to his post before refusing to give up.

Zhu Wushu glanced at the Tang Dao that Hong Yuan was still casting, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

In Zhu Wuxian's opinion, although Hong Yuan, the little junior brother, was rough because he had just come into contact with casting, he couldn't bear the comprehension of others and worked hard. Hongyuan has a promising future!

Zhu Wuxian was very satisfied with Hong Yuan, very satisfied.

Therefore, when Hong Yuan wanted to forge a big knife with iron, he immediately called the authority and allocated a basket full of 100 forged fine iron to Hong Yuan.

"Ah Yuan, don't worry. You've consumed all this forged iron, and I'll make it up for you. "Zhu is unhurt and kind.

"Thank you, brother." Hong Yuan smiled gratefully.

"Hmph~" Zhao Gonghe snorted secretly when he heard the interaction between Zhu Wuxian and Hong Yuan, and was extremely unhappy.

Senior Brother Zhu is eccentric, too eccentric!

Bang bang!

Hong Yuan was not distracted anymore, he concentrated on casting the Tang Dao embryo.

The 100 forged fine iron to be forged was first burned red in the furnace, and then moved to the large iron pier, where he personally held the main hammer and held the sledgehammer for forging.

Experienced in the upper hand, holding a small hammer in the right hand, holding iron pliers in the left hand, in the process of forging, the upper hand should constantly turn the iron by visual inspection, so that it can beat the square iron into a round iron rod or the thick iron rod into a slender iron rod.

Because this job requires extreme physical strength, even if he can enjoy the cold, Hong Yuan is sweating profusely, and he keeps picking up the hammer on his shoulder.

In such work, the black and dull Tang knife embryo was gradually flattened.

In such a reciprocating cycle, Hong Yuan followed Zhu Wuxian's teachings and steadily promoted the casting of Tang knives.

The Tang knife gradually took shape and appeared sharp.

……

Two hours later, Hong Yuan looked at the slightly rough Tang knife in his hand and fell silent.

It worked, but it didn't work out completely.

Because it is better than the standard Miao knife, it does not meet the requirements of Hongyuan.

This Tang knife simply couldn't support Hong Yuan's Five Tigers Broken Door Knife in the Dacheng realm.

Just a dance, I'm afraid it's going to fall apart.

"Poof..."Zhao Gonghe noticed Hong Yuan's strange appearance and snickered.

The first time you worked alone, you dared to forge a weapon out of a hundred forged fine iron, who do you think you are?

"Ah Yuan, don't think about it, your first shot is already amazing." Zhu Wuxian walked to Hong Yuan's side and gently patted Hong Yuan on the shoulder.

"Well, I know, senior brother, don't worry." Hong Yuan smiled.

"That's right, if it doesn't work once, then come again, we don't have anything else here, there are more forged iron." Zhu Wuxian took the initiative to help Hong Yuan place the fine iron in the furnace and encouraged Hong Yuan to do it again.

Zhao Gonghe, who was on the side, saw that Zhu Wuxian favored Hong Yuan so much, and his face was hideous with jealousy.

If he didn't know that the Jialiu Workshop was Zhu Wuxian's territory, he would definitely have to scold Zhu Wuxian fiercely.

Hong Yuan put the Tang knife in the iron box and turned around to rebuild a better Tang knife.

With a practical experience, Hongyuan is familiar with casting new Tang knives.

The movements are concise and the demeanor is calm.

"Well, that's it, Ah Yuan, keep it up." Zhu Wuxian nodded with satisfaction, and clasped his hands to his chest, pressing for Hong Yuan.

"Hehe..." Zhao Gonghe next to him whispered unpleasantly, looked out, but caught a glimpse of the rough Tang knife that Hong Yuan had just built.

Zhao Gonghe's eyes rolled, and he moved his steps slightly, "I want to see how big the gap between you and me is." ”

Zhao Gonghe bent down and picked up the Tang knife in the iron box, but as soon as he observed, Zhao Gonghe's face changed greatly.

He looked back at the Miao Dao he had been fighting for three days, and a violent sense of frustration arose.

"Dog's day, Ah Yuan, so sad, I thought you failed to cast."

"It turns out that you just want something better, and you can't look down on this knife that is better than the standard Miao knife."

Zhao Gonghe was crazy and insulting in his heart, but soon he lost motivation and was depressed.

The gap is too big.

When he was still casting ordinary Miao knives, Hong Yuan had already begun to work on high-quality knives.

Two hours later, Hong Yuan happily looked at the snow-white, sharp-edged Tang knife in his hand.

It's just a little bit like a first-order good sword.

The quality of this Tang knife is extremely close to that of a first-order good knife. In other words, Hong Yuan is almost close to a first-order caster!

"Ah Yuan, it's good." Zhu Wuxian gave Hong Yuan a thumbs up and couldn't help but praise Hong Yuan.

"Hehe, it's all Senior Brother, you teach well, otherwise I wouldn't have touched the threshold so quickly." Hong Yuan said modestly.

Zhu Wuxian became more and more happy when he heard this, and he dragged Hong Yuan to the restaurant outside to end Hong Yuan's work today.

Zhao Gonghe looked at the departing figures of Hong Yuan and Zhu Wuxian, and muttered: "I still don't think I'm worse than Ah Yuan, could it be that Zhu Wuxian, the old man, really has two brushes?" But he was obviously just a small second-order foundry. ”