"Bang!"

The sound of the hammer hitting the red-hot iron, a strong man, with perfect muscle lines all over his body, picked up the sledgehammer and hammered it one by one, he was Yuan Chen's father in the mundane, Yuan Hong, a very famous blacksmith in Qingyu Town.

Yuan Chen walked into the house, called his father, and saw his father, who had not seen him for thousands of years, and many emotions suddenly surged up in his heart.

I didn't abandon my relatives for the sake of cultivating the Tao. On the contrary, soon after now, my father would run away from home inexplicably, leaving only a letter to explain simply, saying that if possible he would return, but from then on he was gone, and there was no news, and he had spent a year searching the entire mortal realm before he ascended to the heavenly realm, but he did not find it.

When he was in the mortal realm, Yuan Chen thought that his father was just a mortal, and he should have been eaten by a wild beast or killed by a robber. After arriving in the Heavenly Realm, Yuan Chen gradually learned that his father was extraordinary, and he was born with an inexplicable affinity for kendo in his bloodline.

Especially after practicing sword forging and refining by himself, he found that the sword forging path of some grandmasters in the heavenly realm was even inferior to the fur that his father taught him when he was a child in some basic places. The riddles of the father, including his own mother, the mother he had not seen since birth, these are the riddles that the father has never been able to find the answer to since he left.

Now that he can see his father striking iron again, Yuan Chen was horrified to find that every time his father smashed down, it was intentionally contained in it, his father was actually cultivating his own Dao, but ordinary people couldn't find it, if it weren't for Yuan Chen's vision of the Heavenly Monarch in his previous life and his thorough understanding of the Dao, he couldn't find it, just by virtue of his father's childhood teachings, he could reach the point of the grandmaster on the way to casting, but only this item of iron, he was far inferior to his father, and there was no one in the heavenly realm.

"Dust. Yuan Hong seemed to have found his son, and called out lightly, "You go and remove the impurities of the iron there first." ”

As in memory, Yuanhong, as a father, is not as loving as others, and his requirements for his son are not strict, but they are not so easy.

Yuan Chen should get down, walked to the side of the platform, and also picked up a hammer, but it was a little smaller than Yuan Hong, "Huh?" Yuan Chen may not have been used to the weakness of his body, and felt the weight of his hands.

As the first dustless sword monarch in the heavenly realm, Yuan Chen did not pay special attention to the method of physical training, but when he cultivated to the level of the heavenly monarch, he could still shake the mountains, unlike Nie Yun, the heavenly monarch of ten thousand soldiers, who is famous for the first method of physical training in the heavenly realm, "Eight or Nine Xuangong", and the average heavenly monarch, Nie Yun can blow it into a blood mist with one punch.

Striking iron is the best way to exercise the hand muscles, which is of great benefit to sword cultivation in the future, so many swordsmen will choose to forge swords, not only that, but the sword they cast is in line with their own minds and can exert their greatest strength.

"Drink!"

Yuan Chen knocked down with a hammer, the force, the strike point, and the rebound strength were extremely accurate, and so on, the embryo body that had been burned red by fire on the iron tongs had been exhausted of impurities.

Although Yuan Hong has been striking iron, part of his attention has been on Yuan Chen, and from the first hammer of Yuan Chen, Yuan Hong's face was full of surprise.

"How can Chen'er's iron-striking technique progress so quickly?" Yuan Hong thought in his heart, when he was as young as his son, his refining talent was already wonderful, unmatched by his peers, and he didn't have such an accurate iron-striking technique, "Could it be that when did he secretly practice by himself?" But why didn't I find out. ”

Yuan Chen glanced back at his father, the corners of his mouth twitched, there was a hint of happy pride, he did this deliberately to show talent, according to calculations, his father abandoned himself back then, it should be because his strength was not enough, since he already knew that his father's identity was extraordinary, then he behaved a little more demonic, maybe he could know more secrets.

"Dad, how is the iron embryo that the child plays!" Yuan Chen presented the iron embryo like a child, expecting his father's appreciation.

Yuan Hong was horrified in his heart, but his face was unwavering: "Yes, but there is still a lack of fire." Taking the iron embryo, Yuan Hong smashed it down with a hammer.

Maybe it's an illusion, at the moment when the hammer fell, all the irons in the blacksmith shop groaned softly, ordinary mortals can't see it, and in his previous life, he was the Yuan Chen of the Heavenly Monarch, and his spiritual power was extremely powerful, and he could clearly feel the surrounding spiritual power flowing into the iron embryo like a golden stream.

"Shhh

Ordinary monks can also mobilize the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but they can't move like Yuan Hong, only the power of law. Only an extremely strong cultivator who has cultivated the law can say the law like this, and the spiritual power characteristics just now are the standard golden laws.

Metal in the five elements is one of the laws chosen by most monks, because there are natural things to refer to, and it is relatively easy to comprehend. But even the law of the five elements is the power of the law, how can it be so easy to comprehend, and there are very few people in the mortal realm who can comprehend the power of the law.

Yuan Chen also comprehended the laws of the gold system and the fire system because of the relationship between sword cultivation, but neither the control nor the closeness of the laws were as smooth as Yuan Hong. If it was really as Yuan Chen had originally guessed, his father had an extraordinary background, so why did he leave without saying goodbye soon after? There is not a single word of news from him in the heavenly and mortal realms, whether his father is dead or has arrived in an undiscovered plane.

Cultivating to the realm of Yuanchen, he also knew that there were people outside the world, and the heavenly realm had always been respected by the three emperors and ten monarchs, but Yuanchen knew that it was definitely not the pinnacle of martial arts, and the "Divine Grace" that the Holy Emperor who was the first in the heavenly realm was so eager for must have been created by a peerless power far beyond Yuanchen's cognition, and he could not comprehend it before, so he should not have that opportunity.

There is no need to force cultivation to be done, just follow your wishes, if you can't cultivate the "Divine Grace" at the beginning, you will still be in your heart, not to mention your future achievements, just the sword in your hand will be dull.

"Chen'er, do you see it clearly?" Yuan Hong displayed the red iron embryo in front of Yuan Chen.

Looking at the fact that there were a few dark golden lines on the surface of the iron embryo that was red due to the high temperature, Yuan Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Golden Iron Flowing Pattern!" The Golden Iron Flowing Pattern can be said to be the highest evaluation of the iron embryo beaten, and it is difficult to see it in the Heavenly Realm, it has been lost in Yuan Chen's era, and he has also seen it in the collection of a refining sect, and he regarded it as a forbidden one at that time.

In the heavenly realm, refining weapons are divided into instrument apprentices, instrument masters, instrument sects and sects, each of which is divided into seven grades, the sect is the highest level, and the sect of the heavenly realm can also count it on one hand, the sect is so cherished by the collection, not to mention Yuan Chen, but now a piece of iron embryo with gold and iron flow patterns is in front of his eyes, or cast by his father, how can Yuan Chen not be surprised, how deep is his father's water?

"Dad, the child still doesn't understand?" Yuan Chen is not clumsy, he didn't know that his father was so powerful in his previous life, and now he doesn't take advantage of his father's absence to learn more.

Yuan Hong smiled with relief: "It's normal to not understand, your road is still very long, Chen'er's craftsmanship is growing quickly, and now it's not a problem to make some pots and other gadgets with iron." ”

"What about yours, Dad?" I wasn't very happy to hear my father say this, after all, he was also a famous instrument sect in the Heavenly Realm in his previous life, but compared to the gold and iron flow pattern, it was nothing.

"So-so can forge a weapon. "I can't see a trace of pride on my father's face, it is so common for him to hit such an iron embryo, the iron embryo with gold and iron rhyolites, regardless of the unique spirituality of the divine soldier, the degree of solidity alone is no longer comparable to that of ordinary divine weapons.

"Dad, the child wants a sword!" Yuan Chen started to think crookedly, if his father's iron-striking skills were so high, not to mention the sword-casting skills, there was nothing more joyful for a swordsman than a saber with a divine weapon.

Yuan Hong lost the smile on his face this time, and became gloomy: "Chen'er, the sword is a weapon, our Yuan family must not touch it, you used to be young, and now you also like to dance and play with swords, but Dad wants to tell you that the only family rule of my Yuan family is that you must not use a sword in this life." ”

Seeing Yuan Hong's serious expression, Yuan Chen was almost frightened. Why is this why he has never heard of it, and judging from his own cultivation process, the bloodline of the family should be extremely suitable for cultivating swordsmanship.

Yuan Chen was still thinking about the meaning of his father's words, Yuan Hong had already picked up the cooled iron embryo, looked at it for a while, and then said: "Chen'er, the Li family has just sent a letter, you can decide for yourself after reading it." ”

Hearing Yuan Hong's words, Yuan Chen came back to his senses, and the Li family's thoughts went back to a long time ago, and he had a vague impression that the Li family's letter should be the divorce letter of his childhood friend Li Qian.