Craftsman's Hammer......

Li Yuan rubbed his eyes, the golden light was really dazzling.

For more than 700 years, there has been no shortage of Great Perfection of Weapon Casting in the Valley of Divine Soldiers, but they have not been able to create any divine weapons.

O living Godsmith.

Li Yuan didn't care about the coldness of this old man, a living divine craftsman, his status in the rivers and lakes was higher than that of the valley lord, and it was normal for his eyes to be higher than the top.

However, he didn't want to put it on, so he stepped back slightly, picked up the forging hammer, and continued to build the red dragon fish skin armor.

In order for him to make this leather armor into a high-quality one, he needs to rely on the properties of a variety of iron materials.

There's no time to delay.

While~

While~~

Hearing the sound of the hammer behind him, Wan Chuan frowned slightly, but he didn't care too much about what he wanted to show in front of him.

He has traveled all over the world and has seen too many geniuses of forging soldiers, and there are many more sophisticated than this kid behind him, but he is also full of craftsmanship.

And to become a god craftsman, this will be the biggest obstacle, even if you don't have your own things, how can you become a god craftsman?

"The Casting Soldier Valley is moving, the Red Dragon Fish King is out of the water, and the temperature of this Red Melt Cave is rising......"

Wan Chuan muttered to himself.

His control of temperature is meticulous, and any change can be detected, let alone such a high temperature change in the Red Melting Cave?

Could it be that the Sea-Splitting Whale Hammer is really about to be born?

Or is it that the Thousand Spirits Sacrifice of the Cult of the Evil God has already succeeded?

"The old man saw Jing Shuhu a few days ago, and he came to the Chirong Tunnel, and he also knew that he was not forcibly breaking into his forbidden land."

Li Yuan, who was immersed in iron, suddenly heard a voice, but saw Wan Chuan carrying him on his back, and said lightly:

"The old man is the most disciplined."

After that, Wan Chuan slightly rolled up his robe, took out the Red Flame Spirit Jiao Fire Bead, poured a little Jiao Dragon blood, and then walked inward with the bead.

"An old man who talks about the rules."

Li Yuan looked at his back, his eyes flashed, what to do with this kind of old man......

The thought flashed in his heart, Li Yuan continued to strike iron, although this old man was a divine craftsman, it was impossible to reach the end of the Chirong Cave.

It must be known that there have been no divine craftsmen in the Valley of Divine Soldiers for seven hundred years, but seven hundred years ago, there were generations of them, but no one could get that hammer.

However, he was still a little greedy for the Red Flame Spirit Jiao's Fire Bead.

"If I get this Fire Bead, I will be able to break through a hundred zhang, and it is not impossible to even reach the fire vein."

Li Yuan muttered in his heart.

The temperature at the entrance of the Red Melting Tunnel is comparable to that of an erupting crater, and the further you go inside, the hotter it becomes.

After a hundred zhang, the dirt can be burned to death, and he finally stopped there last time.

It is impossible for a mortal body to withstand that kind of heat......

……

Whining!

In the red melt tunnel, the air is thin, and at the high temperature, you can even feel the bursts of mist, as if the air has been scorched and blurred.

The authentic colors on both sides also change slightly, from agate-like crimson to orange to orange......

After a hundred zhang, Wan Chuan had to stop, there was no trace of red in front of him, and the stone walls in front of him were full of golden-white crystals, and the temperature was so high that he couldn't withstand it.

"The best place to forge soldiers, but unfortunately, who can strike iron here?"

Wan Chuan shook his head slightly, he could still walk a little longer, but he didn't dare to guarantee whether he could withstand it.

He didn't want to go out bare-bottomed, it would be too humiliating.

"This road is a dead end."

Wan Chuan was a little sure in his heart, the mortal body couldn't stop this temperature, not to mention refining the dirt and practicing the marrow, and the great masters of the Yin and Yang Realm would never come to an end.

He prefers that this is a desperate path deliberately left by the ancestor of the Divine Soldier Valley, in order to guide and confuse future generations.

"Where will the real path to the Ripper Whale Hammer be? Or is it really the only way to extinguish the fire with water from the cold pool? ”

Wan Chuan muttered to himself.

For more than a thousand years, it was not only the Shenbing Valley family that pursued the Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer, but no one had ever seen that hammer so far.

He paused for a moment, then turned back to the temperature, which was too high for him to stay long.

While~

Dangdang~~

In the Chirong Cave, Li Yuan was still striking iron, and the afterglow swept over the black-clothed old man who was slowly pacing out, and his heart became more and more envious.

It was the first time he had seen someone enter and exit the Chirong Tunnel so calmly that there was not even a single hair missing.

If there is a fire bead, he is more calm than him, but it's a pity......

Li Yuan shook his head in his heart, the connections of the divine craftsman are much more terrifying than his own martial arts, especially Wan Chuan has been famous for many years.

His things, even the Valley of the Divine Soldiers didn't dare to make up their minds, let alone him.

If only you could borrow it......

Li Yuan thought of Qiao Tianhe, Wan Chuan didn't leave, Qiao Tianhe obviously didn't leave either, he had a good relationship with the latter.

"Whew!"

Wan Chuan let out a long breath, and the waves of qi rolled around him, forcing the fire poison out:

"This fire poison is too violent, if you get it, I'm afraid you will have to suffer from it for the rest of your life......"

Putting away the fire beads, Wan Chuan glanced at Li Yuan, who put down the forging hammer and gave it away with his fists.

This kid......

Convinced that this kid didn't deliberately strike iron to attract his attention, Wan Chuan's impression was much better.

If you think about it, although this kid is full of craftsmanship, he has such a heavy craftsmanship, which can be regarded as a talent.

"Really good iron has its own spirituality and breath."

"Huh?"

Li Yuan looked up.

"The blade has a spirit, the iron also has a spirit, and the earth treasure has a spirit, and sensing its breathing, capturing this spirituality, and mobilizing it is the best way to cast soldiers."

Wan Chuan spoke.

Although he doesn't look down on this kid very much, he naturally has to say something when he enters and exits other people's forbidden places, and this is also his rule.

Otherwise, with his status, if he really wants to enter and exit the Chirong Tunnel, where does he need Shuhu's permission?

"Spirituality?"

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly, he felt that what Wan Chuan said should be the characteristics of different iron materials?

"You keep talking about alloys?"

"Alloy? Alloy is the basic skill of forging soldiers, but it is just a brutal forging of iron into a ball. ”

Wan Chuan walked to the forging table with his hands behind his back:

"Tiger's weapon-forging skills are very solid, but this is just hard work, you can't learn from him, but you can't just learn him......"

Li Yuan looked at the golden light that was gradually approaching, and although he didn't want to care, he couldn't help but glance at it.

"All things have spirits, and the essence of casting soldiers is not to strike iron, but to hammer spirits."

As soon as Wan Chuan stretched out his hand, Li Yuan only felt that his wrist was tight, and the forging hammer had been pinched in his hand:

"Look!"

Airplanes!

The hammer was hammered up, Wan Chuan's speed was not fast, and his strength was not great, but Li Yuan felt as if the piece of blazing iron was about to burst.

As the sparks splashed around, he felt that the iron ingot was like a beehive full of holes, and all the impurities spewed out along the holes......

This hammer is worth his hundreds of hammers, or even hundreds of hammers!

"This hammer?!"

Li Yuan was terrified, this is a qualitative gap compared to Lao Lei!

"Casting soldiers is hard work, everyone can do it, but casting spirits is skillful work, and you can't do it unless you are a genius."

Wan Chuan took his hand and left:

"You write down this hammer, it's enough for you to use for a lifetime!"

This hammer ......

Li Yuan only felt that he had also been beaten, and after muttering a few words in his heart, he suddenly controlled the Shenshan Heavy Hammer and the Mixed Gold Great Xiyi Hammer.

Swish!

Suddenly, he felt that the blow had become extremely clear in his heart.

It seems, isn't it that hard?

"This son is not as good as Han Chuijun."

Wan Chuan turned to leave, and just as he walked out of the Chirong Cave, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and he heard a familiar 'buzzing' sound.

This is?

His eyelids popped up and he turned sharply.

I saw sparks splashing on the forging table, like silver flowers of fire trees, and the iron ingots trembled and buzzed.

"You?!"

Wan Chuan's heart was shocked, and he moved to the forging table in one step, holding the hot iron ingot in his hand,

As soon as he started his hand, his face changed.

This iron ingot was almost no different from what he had beaten before, except that it was not as skilled as it was.

"How did you do that?"

Wan Chuan put down the iron ingot, and calm had returned.

You can reproduce it at a glance, this kid is so ingenious?

"Back to the seniors, the juniors learn things very quickly."

With a hammer, Li Yuan also felt quite happy, it is difficult to say about the talent of forging soldiers, but he is very good at hammering talent.

Although this hammer looks mysterious, it is not difficult to learn after seeing through it, it is nothing more than a change of strength and hammer method.

"It's really fast......"

Wan Chuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed, he just said that he wanted him to be used for a lifetime, and he learned it when he turned his head?

"Seniors praise falsely."

Li Yuan had a lot of experience in dealing with the old man, and when he saw the change in his face, he knew that his hammer had entered his eyes.

But......

"Good learning, good learning."

Wan Chuan nodded, although that hammer was all his own thing, it was extremely rare to be able to learn so quickly.

"The old man will teach you another hammer ......"

"Two Hammers ......"

"Three Hammers ......"

……

Bang!

Wan Chuan dropped the forging hammer and was expressionless: "Ling's hammer talent is good, but the old man underestimated you." ”

"Seniors praise falsely."

Li Yuan's face was full of gratitude, these thirteen hammers, he felt that it was enough for him to study for a year and a half.

For a moment, he felt that his hammering skills were even higher.

"Senior, you ......"

"If you are greedy and chew more, how can these thirteen hammers be enough...... cough, it's enough for the old man to go in and out of the Chirong tunnel once! ”

Wan Chuan's face darkened slightly, and he brushed his sleeves and left.

Out of the red melting hole, his face couldn't help but twitch a few times, and after staying for a while, he doubted that he would be able to play a complete set of dragon hammer methods.

"This kid's talent in hammer art far exceeds his talent in forging weapons......

Wan Chuan pinched his beard and frowned.

This kid is indeed very ingenious and has no spirituality, but it seems that such a sufficient ingeniousness is not impossible?

"Eighty percent of Shuhu's learning scriptures is nothing, but he can play a few superb famous weapons, but if he can learn from the old man, eighty percent ......"

He suddenly felt in his heart that Jing Shuhu's proposal was not impossible to consider, although he might not be able to become a god craftsman.

But if you want to be a protector of Tianhe......

After thinking about it, Wan Chuan went around again.

In the Chirong Cave, Li Yuan was proficient in the thirteen-style hammer technique, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised to see him go and return again:

"Senior Wan, what are you?"

Isn't this old man taking a fancy to Dao Ye's talent?

"Hmmm......"

Wan Chuan replied with a straight face: "The old man lives in the innermost small house in Nanliu Hutong." ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

"Huh?"

Before Li Yuan could come back to his senses, Wan Chuan had already turned around and left.

Is he asking me to go to him to learn something?

Wrong!

Li Yuan reacted and smelled something unusual.

"The cult is going to do it?"

Li Yuan's heart tightened slightly, although this old man was hiding it, his words obviously had a meaning of making it difficult for him to find shelter.

This shows that Wan Chuan, or the Seven Star Palace, is not optimistic about the Valley of Divine Soldiers at all......

"Whew!"

After a long time of divergence, Li Yuan let out a sigh of relief, and the worst thing was to follow Lao Lei to escape from the tunnel.

"Crack the Sea Whale Hammer!"

Li Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, if he didn't give it a try, he was really unwilling.

Swallowing a visceral pill, Li Yuan collected his mood and continued to build the Red Melting Fish Skin Armor, thanks to the thirteen-style hammer taught by Wan Chuan, his progress skyrocketed.

……

In the next few days, Li Yuan almost never sleeped, except for changing his roots and bones as usual, he even put down his martial arts practice.

Devoted to forging the skin armor of the red dragonfish.

In the past few days, Niu Jun has come, and many Dharma protectors in the valley have also come, some people have passed by the Chirong Cave, and some people have tried to break through the Chirong Tunnel.

If there was no one next to Li Yuan, he was bent on beating the skin armor of the red dragon fish.

【Red Arowana Skin Armor (5th Order)】

[Tempered by armor...... The master of the army has given high hopes, and the supernatural is gradually born......]

[Command Condition: Commander of the Main Bloodline]

[Palm Control Effect: Fifth Order (Light Yellow): Resist water and fire

Fourth-order effect (light green): water-based perfection

3rd Order Effect (Dark Blue): Defend against Sword Soldiers, Horizontal Training Talent]

Finally!

In the midst of the steam, Li Yuan was almost out of strength, and sweating a lot made him a little dehydrated.

"Lao Lei can't create a top-grade brand-level inner armor so quickly, right?"

Put away the fish skin armor, Li Yuan, who was extremely tired, was happy in his heart, but he really couldn't hold it anymore, and returned to the cave with a strong spirit.

I threw myself on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

……

……

Click!

In the night, the electric snake rolled away, and the rain was like a curtain.

Outside the city, the sound of swords and soldiers colliding sounded on the banks of the Pingjiang Grand Canal.

Laugh at!

Fang Yunxiu slashed the opponent with a sword, her face was covered with blood, she suddenly raised her head, and the lightning pierced the night sky.

"Kill!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill!"

On the bank of the Grand Canal, Gao Gang coughed up blood and retreated, and Lei Jingchuan roared with a hammer:

"Wan Ya, old horseman, if you dare to collude with the Cult of the Evil God, Sanyuanwu will die if all the doors are full!"

"Then, you die first!"

On the big river, the river is surging, the energy collides violently, and the old man with two swords and sickles in one hand is one to three:

"Jing Shuhu, Duanmusheng, Long Yin, look back!"

"Huh?!"

When the air wave exploded, Jing Shuhu suddenly turned around, but saw a large number of black-clothed masked people rushing out of the dense forests on both sides of the strait.

Killed the disciples of the Divine Soldier Valley on both sides of the strait:

"The Valley of the Divine Soldiers is perverse, and it should be killed!"

"Brute!"

Long Yin's eyes widened angrily, and the spear was as fast as thunder: "You deserve to die!" ”

"Su Wanxiong!"

The two swords and sickles swept across, forcing back the three people, Wan Ya roared longitudinally, and in the dense forest, there was a long howl echoing.

"Su Wanxiong? You're finally out. ”

Suddenly, a sneer came from the night sky, and in an instant, there was the sound of arrows breaking through the air.

"Aki Masao?!"

In the dense forest, Su Wanxiong's expression changed greatly, avoiding the soul-chasing arrow, but he saw that the gate of the city was open, and a large number of divine guards came to kill him.

At the head of the city, the ram feather stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes were cold:

"Kill!"