"Whew~"

The hammer rises and falls, the fireworks are filled, Li Yuan is immersed in the iron, the rhythm of his breathing changes, and he cooperates with the hammer method.

The companion breathing method of the Fighting Hammer is called the 'Nine Shapes', and there are a total of nine different breathing rhythms, corresponding to various situations.

Standing piles, striking iron, practicing methods, fighting methods, fighting and killing, healing wounds, etc., the breathing methods used are different, and the circulation of luck and blood and internal strength is also different.

"Whew!"

"Suck!"

Li Yuan changed his breathing, avoiding the heavy smoke and fire aura of the forging ground, and the fourth-order forging hammer rose and fell in his hand, indescribably natural and casual.

A good forging hammer is no less than a sword in the hands of a swordsman for a blacksmith, although he has a master's hammer, but most of the time he is in the palm of his hand, and he only uses an ordinary forging hammer.

At this moment, holding this famous-grade forging hammer, he immediately noticed the difference.

"This hammer is so handy......

Until all the impurities in this piece of refined iron were removed, Li Yuan stopped, and he still couldn't put it down.

This hammer fits perfectly with the soldier's fighting hammer, as if it has its own breath and life, and cooperates with him to strike iron.

Every hammer has a kind of catharsis without a trace of leakage.

"The Qiushui Sword didn't give me this feeling, is the famous weapon really so good, or is it because of the talent of hammer law?"

Li Yuan was playing with the hammer, and suddenly noticed that the surroundings were quiet, and when he looked up, he saw an old man in a gray robe and unkempt, staring at him.

"Li Yuan, meet the Great Elder!"

Li Yuan came back to his senses, hurriedly bowed and saluted, not daring to slack off.

This old man is none other than the Great Elder of the Casting Soldier Valley, Jing Shuhu.

More than sixty years ago, he was the top three of the true inheritance of the same generation with Han Chuijun and Ram Yu, and his root bone talent was not as good as the first two, but he was recognized as the number one forging wizard in the Valley of Divine Soldiers for hundreds of years.

As early as more than 30 years ago, he had successively created a number of superb famous weapons, and his reputation was famous, and even famous masters from other Daozhou came here to find him to cast soldiers.

At that time, it was considered that in the six hundred years of the Valley of Divine Soldiers, it was the most likely to cast the 'Divine Soldier's Forging Grand Master.

It's a pity that I was seriously injured on an outing......

"Han Chuijun's disciple."

Jing Shuhu's face was expressionless, and he looked up and down for a long time before he said:

"Why did you come to the Valley of Soldiers?"

Li Yuan was very respectful:

"The disciple is a blacksmith, and he admires the art of forging soldiers......

For serving the old man, Li Daoye has some experience, this is unkempt and sloppy, and he is too lazy to clean up.

When dealing with them, it is better not to go around in circles and make excuses.

Jing Shuhu's face sank: "Then do you know that Han Chuijun has a grudge against the old man?"

And this kind of thing?

This was the information he hadn't been able to get into.

Li Yuan's heart tightened, and he secretly screamed badly.

The status of the art of forging soldiers is no less than that of the five true legends of the inner gate, and without Shuhu's consent, he is afraid that he will not be able to learn it.

"Humph!"

Just when he was pondering what to say in his heart, Jing Shuhu flicked his sleeves and left, walked a few steps, and when he saw that he was not moving, he turned around and scolded, quite displeased:

"How did Han Chuijun accept all the disciples stupid? Do you have to carry the old man behind your back?"

"Follow me!"

"Yes!"

Li Yuan is slightly happy, and there is still a play?

He swept his eyes, and saw that although all the craftsmen were in awe, they were all envious, and his heart slowed down a little, and he quickly followed.

Before he was promoted to the fifth rank, he had a great interest in the art of forging soldiers, and after the appearance of the Furnace of Arms, the status of this forging thaumaturgy in his heart was even higher to a very high status.

The weapons created by each craftsman vary according to the individual's technique, and in order to get the most out of the combined weapon furnace, it is best to build the blade yourself.

……

The forge covers a large area, but it is still not the end of the crypt.

Following Jing Shuhu, Li Yuan walked up to a tunnel where even the floor tiles were hot, and he didn't go far, he was sweating.

had to adjust his breathing, adjust his luck and blood, and his heart couldn't help but be horrified:

"Good fellow, isn't it above 70 degrees?!"

Jing Shuhu was still walking, Li Yuan stubbornly followed, only to feel that the heat around him was outrageous, and when he took a breath, his internal organs were a little tingling.

After walking for a while, Li Yuan was already ready to stop, even if he had blood qi and internal strength to protect his body, this temperature could already hurt the human body.

"Here, it's less than a hundred feet away from the geothermal fire vein."

Jing Shuhu stopped at this time.

Li Yuan wiped his sweat, this heat wave was rolling, he almost burst into tears, his breathing rhythm had been turned to the lowest, and he didn't want to speak at all.

In this empty crypt, the surrounding stone walls are a little red, and it is actually a forging place.

However, there are only three forging tables.

"Han Chuijun's disciple, the old man has never liked it."

Jing Shuhu was not affected in the slightest, and said in a deep voice: "However, since Lao Lei said that you are extremely talented, the old man will give you a chance!"

Li Yuan bowed: "Thank you, Great Elder."

If you want to ask for others, you have to have the attitude of asking for others, he naturally understands this truth, even if the viscera is in severe pain when he speaks, he can bear it.

"The first thing to forge a soldier is fire!"

Jing Shuhu's face was expressionless, and he took out a bottle of elixir from his arms:

"These are seven visceral pills, one every three days, which can protect your viscera from damage......

Looking at Li Yuan, who was bowing down, still in great pain, the corners of his mouth twitched:

"The old man wants you to stay here for twenty days, and at least temper a thousand catties of fiery iron!"

"Twenty days?"

Li Yuan's complexion changed slightly.

The temperature here is extremely high, and after staying for such a short time, he already feels unwell, and he has to strike iron for twenty days......

"The art of forging soldiers is far superior to the fighting and killing hammer of the military path, it is the secret of the Valley of Divine Soldiers, many of the old man's disciples have not learned, you have to learn, don't you even have this bit of endurance?"

Jing Shuhu sneered:

"Genius? Forging requires not only talent, but also endurance beyond ordinary people!"

"If you don't want to, you can go!"

"The disciple is willing to give it a try!"

Li Yuan gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Good!"

Jing Shuhu threw the pill over:

"In the past 20 days, the old man will give you whatever you want, and you don't need to worry about eating and drinking!"

"But after twenty days, if you don't see a thousand pounds of blazing iron......

"That disciple, I won't come to disturb the Great Elder again!"

Li Yuan was sweating all over, and the sweat quickly evaporated, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in mist.

"Good!"

Jing Shuhu laughed, and I don't know whether it was mockery or surprise:

"What do you want?"

Under such high temperatures, every word Li Yuan said, he felt that it was a kind of torment.

But he still endured it and made an appeal:

"I promised Senior Brother Eighth to repair the hammer for him, and he needs all kinds of iron materials."

"Hmm."

"I sent my miscellaneous disciple Liu Zheng to buy a batch of pills on my behalf......

"The old man brought it for you!"

"I need to pick more hammers, the more the better......

"Huh?"

Jing Shuhu frowned slightly:

"The forging hammer in your hand is second only to the old man's, isn't it enough?"

Li Yuan endured it and didn't speak.

"Okay, just a few forging hammers, you name it."

Jing Shuhu responded.

The Valley of the Soldiers has been striking iron for more than a thousand years, and there are not 10,000 or 8,000 forging hammers left.

"Good!"

Li Yuan wiped away his sweat, and when he looked up, the figure of Jing Shuhu was gone

Pour out a visceral pill and take it.

In normal times, no matter where he got the pill, he had to try it with the little mouse first, but now he could only take it.

"Whew!"

The entrance of the Visceral Pill was cold, and Li Yuan only felt like drinking ice water on dog days, and the whole person was refreshed.

Although the heat is still unbearable, at least the viscera is no longer in severe pain.

"What is this compared to the pain of bone change?"

Looking at the reddened palm, Li Yuan smiled bitterly and comforted himself, but in the bottom of his heart, there was no wave.

It's hard to learn art, and he didn't know it for the first time.

It takes more than ten years to learn a white ape cloak hammer, and he can learn the art of war in twenty days, and he feels that he is not a loss.

"This kind of environment is a good place to cultivate?"

Li Yuan breathed in small breaths, stood up in the posture of the soldiers, and slowly pushed, carrying qi and blood, and soothing the heat.

He found that the qi and blood and internal strength were consumed very quickly here, and the progress of the Seven Stars Horizontal Body Training seemed to have become faster.

The high temperature was much more painful than the iron sand friction, and every second, he felt very tormented, as if he had been thrown into a pot of oil.

"Forbearance, forbearance, forbearance......"

……

"This kid has a bit of perseverance."

Outside the Chirong Cave, seeing that Li Yuan adapted so quickly, and even dared to practice martial arts, a touch of surprise appeared on Shuhu's face:

"The roots and bones are good, and they adapt to the high temperature faster than others?"

Jing Shuhu was a little surprised.

The Valley of Divine Soldiers started with the casting of soldiers, but as early as seven hundred years ago, no one in the valley could build 'divine soldiers'.

There has never been a disciple of a dragon-shaped root bone in the Forge Soldier Valley, in fact, if he had a small dragon-shaped root bone back then, the ghost came to this invisible earth to strike iron.

"Senior brother, you actually threw him into the Chirong Cave?"

Lei Jingchuan came quickly, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he looked at it a few times before he breathed a sigh of relief:

"Han Chuijun is the most protective, if something happens to this kid......

Thinking about the consequences, Lei Jingchuan couldn't help but shake his body, except for the valley master, no one could stop Han Chuijun.

"He's not a dead man, so he won't resist if he can't bear it, and besides, if he has a visceral pill, he will only suffer at most."

Jing Shuhu didn't care much, he came over like this back then, and all the disciples who learned the art of forging soldiers also came over like this.

Han Chuijun's disciple, just want to make an exception?

Why?

"Such a bone, talent, and a disciple who is willing to learn the art of forging war, if you miss one, I am afraid that there will not be another one for hundreds of years."

Lei Jingchuan shook his head.

The Weapon Casting Technique is a good secret tradition, but in front of the dragon-shaped root bone and extremely talented true disciples, he is willing to make an exception.

How......

Jing Shuhu glanced at him: "Go, get some forging hammers for that kid, he doesn't think you can take advantage of it."

"The old man's hammer is not easy to use?"

Lei Chuan glared angrily, that was what he had spent a lot of effort to create, second only to the ancestors of the past dynasties, and Jing Shuhu.

"Take more."

Jing Shuhu yawned and turned to leave: "Look at it, don't let this kid really die."

"This old fellow ......"

Lei Jingchuan sneered in his heart.

Decades of junior brothers, where does he not know Jing Shuhu?

How could a lazy person who can lie down and not sit on weekdays, and who can sit but not stand, come to meet the disciple of the enemy if he does not have great interest?

"Forge hammer, well, I want to think about it......"

……

……

There is no day or night in the Red Melting Cave.

Li Yuan only played one set of soldiers' posture to close the momentum, the high fever made him a little dehydrated, and he waited for a long time before he waited for Lei Jingchuan.

"Water, enough pipes!"

Lei Jingchuan carried two large vats, one of them

It was filled with cold pool water, and the other was filled with forging hammers.

Li Yuan didn't even bother to say thanks, plunged into the water tank, and suddenly withdrew it, grinning from the cold.

"Red melting fire and cold pool water, this tastes good, right?"

Lei Jingchuan laughed, and waited for Li Yuan to finish drinking the water before throwing the cylinder of forging hammer to him:

"Let's try to do it first, and tomorrow the old man will bring you two more cylinders!"

"Thank you, Elder Lei."

After pouring a stomach full of water, Li Yuan felt better, stretched his muscles and bones, and felt that the heat was not so unacceptable.

However, after a while, he was sweating again.

"Strike iron ...... in this place"

Li Yuan's teeth were a little sore, and when he saw Lei Jingchuan leaving, he looked at the forging hammer in that cylinder.

Among the dozens of forging hammers, most of them are first-order hammers, and only a few are second-order hammers.

At the bottom, there is a third-order hammer.

【Grandmaster Forging Hammer (3rd Order)】

[Blazing fine iron mixed with hundreds of kinds of fine iron, has been with the forging master for many years, casting more than 100 soldiers, slightly supernatural ......]

[Palm control conditions: any hammer method of great consummation, tiger power, soldier fighting hammer Xiaocheng]

[Palm Effect: Hammer Talent (Dark Blue), Forging Talent (Light Blue), Forging Mastery (Light Blue), Forging Great Perfection (Light Blue), Fighting Hammer Dacheng (Light Blue)]

"Good hammer!"

Li Yuan was in a better mood.

This hammer naturally can't be compared with Lei Jingchuan's mouth, but the control conditions are also lower, and it is easy to satisfy.

"Two talents, moreover, the forging talent is light green, which is already considered a quasi-fourth-order hammer, and it is also blessed by the Dacheng-level Martial Dao Fighting Hammer!"

Li Yuan poured out all the hammers in a cylinder, turned his back to the hole, and started one by one to prevent anyone from prying eyes.

Soon, he turned out a second-order, and the palm effect had a forging hammer blessed by the 'Fighting Killing Hammer Xiaocheng.'

"There's also a hammer talent, but unfortunately, it's only light blue, huh...... Find a few more similar ones and try them out."

Li Yuan couldn't take his eyes off it, his heart was joyful, and he ignored the heat around him for a while.

Dozens of lowest-order, similar forging hammers allowed him to try many things.

For example, blessing five hammer talents at the same time!

"A good opportunity, I can't let it go."

Picking out all the best forging hammers, Li Yuan's mind became active.

There is no shortage of fourth-order forging hammers in the Forge Soldier Valley, but he estimates that Lei Jingchuan will not bring them all, but the third-order may not be able to make up a set of five pieces.

"Choose a set, after leaving, buy it with silver, Lao Lei is still easy to talk to......

……

Lei Jingchuan did what he said, and then he sent two large cylinders of forging hammers.

Li Yuan finally scraped together four third-order forging hammers, as well as a quasi-third-order forging hammer that blessed the dark blue hammer talent.

"Five hammer talent stacks, twenty days, enough for me to practice the Fighting Hammer to a small age, right?"

Li Yuan is looking forward to it.

After being sure that there is no one around, choose to take control.