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Updated: 2013-08-21

Xiong Feng and the others walked over unceremoniously and picked out the cheats one by one. Wang An got up at this time, and Leng Xue also recovered. At this time, Master Rabbit said: "Wang An, it's too boring. Grill me quickly. "I don't know when, Master Rabbit has already caught a roe deer.

"Yes, I want to eat barbecue!" said Firebird.

"Nixia, you, okay, give you a barbecue!" is the name that Leng Xue gave to the firebird.

The firebird is now feathered. Gorgeous and colorful, this is why the name was taken. Immediately everyone came out of the hole. It's time to make a barbecue. Wang An hurriedly ate some. That is: "I still have to deal with things, you cultivate well, Ge Cheng, you take the rabbit to my mountain, rabbit, you don't run around and cause trouble everywhere." There are masters in the sect who practice physique, and there are quite a few. Beware of them making you a roast bunny. ”

After speaking, Wang An rose up immortally. Leng Xue hesitated, but did not follow. Soon Wang An came to the town under the mountain, and the first thing he had to do was to go to Uncle Tie, and the weapons he collected happened to be consigned from Uncle Tie. There are also martial arts cheats, he has to hand them over to the sect, and if he is right, he should copy them again, and then donate them to the sect to get contribution points, so he can go and choose new cheats.

Soon came to Uncle Tie's shop, and when he heard the sound of "ding, ding, dang, dang", Wang An felt very kind. Immediately walked in: "Uncle Tie, I'm here!"

Wang An said happily and loudly. Uncle Tie is still naked and naked, and he is trying his best to hit the iron. Hearing Wang An's voice, he glanced up, "You are here, yes, Wang An has actually made progress so fast and entered the Qi refining period." Cultivation is not just a block, it is still necessary to pay attention to the foundation, and only when the foundation is solid can we go further. The foundation is not strong, although it can also be supplemented. But it was a lot more troublesome back then. Here, come and get a weapon, show me!"

Wang An immediately walked over, and in a place next to him where the iron was struck, he picked up an iron hammer and tried it, five thousand catties, too light. But that's it. The heaviest thing here, except for the 10,000-pound hammer in Uncle Tie's hand, is him.

Then Wang An took out a piece of iron from the fire, which was "ding, ding, dang, dang", and the fight began, the sound was pleasant and full of rhythm, as if it was a moving music, and the movements were smooth. Tempered, concise and bright.

Uncle Tie didn't look up, he was surprised, and with this sense of rhythm, he found that Wang An's iron-striking skills had improved to a higher level, even if he was not as good as himself. The good boy is progressing so fast, the foundation is still very solid, playing a sense of rhythm, not only is he extremely proficient in striking iron, but he also has to control his own strength in detail to be able to do it, and the power is controlled in detail, and the foundation will not be weak at all.

Wang An's striking of iron is to enter a mysterious realm. I didn't feel that striking iron would be so comfortable, and every time I hammered down, it was like an arm's command. Hammer and iron collided, and sparks flew in all directions, trembling at the same time. Slowly, it seems that when the iron is struck, the iron sheet below also trembles with the tremor of its own muscle cells.

Impurities are quickly refined. It seems that the iron piece resonates with itself, and it seems that at this moment, the soul power is deep into the iron sheet, and I can see every trace of change in the iron piece, where the cells of the iron piece are not perfect, the iron hammer is smashed like there, and I watched the cells of the iron piece slowly become tighter. A little bit of change, it seems that Wang An is completely addicted to it.

Immersed in the rhythm of striking iron, until he could no longer find a trace of imperfection, Wang An came to his senses. The piece of iron that I made myself has already been formed. Although it is still red into the fire, it has not been tempered. But the sword already gave off a different charm. As for the difference, Wang An couldn't see it at all.

"What are you still doing in a daze, you don't need to refine your blood, plus this cold ice! A good sword is actually at the level of a spiritual soldier! You can go out of the school." Now that I have an ordinary sword, I have nothing to teach you!" Uncle Tie didn't know when he came to Wang An, and said with a full face.

Wang An came to his senses at this time, sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the sword, and casually picked up the cold ice handed over by Uncle Tie. Directly on top of the sword, the sound of "zi, zi, zi" continued, and the green smoke rose straight up. An icy breath rose. With a dragon groan, the sword seemed to emit bursts of sword qi, and at a glance, there was a little radiant and dazzling feeling.

Picking up the sword, Wang An had a feeling of blood connection, and the sound of the dragon groaning, as if the sword was telling his joy, was really spiritual. Uncle Tie said with emotion at this time: "It's a pity that there is no clever Taoist near the Liuhe Sword Sect. Otherwise, if you engrave the sermon, the power should be even stronger. But now it's also a spirit soldier. The development potential is huge, at least they can evolve into top-level spirit soldiers. It's just that the material created is a little more ordinary, and you can't become a Taoist soldier or an immortal soldier. Only if there is a chance to rebuild it, or if the sermon is more powerful, it can evolve. ”

Uncle Tie still regretted it. With ordinary techniques, playing spirit soldiers, even if the door is cast, such a master is rare. Wang An did not worship Uncle Tie as a teacher, and due to the restrictions of the door rules, Uncle Tie would not pass on some special skills of casting doors to Wang An, and Uncle Tie felt even more regretful. If Wang An can learn from him, he will definitely become a casting master.

Wang An looked at his sword blankly, and laughed happily, not because he was happy to fight the spirit soldier, but because Wang An had finally mastered the special method of casting. It's when it's built, it causes resonance. With a hammer in your hand, you can shake countless times to better quench the iron sheet.

With this hand, Wang An is a grandmaster in terms of casting. Of course, this technique is not perfect now, and it was a coincidence before. As long as you continue to specialize, you will definitely be able to mature the study of that technique. Just when Wang An smirked.

Uncle Tie asked again: "By the way, what is the matter with you coming this time, you won't be here to strike iron!"

Only then did Wang An remember what he was doing. took out a Qiankun bag, handed it to Uncle Tie and said, "Uncle Tie, this is my trophy, let's sell it here." In the future, when I have time, I will come to Uncle Tie to strike iron. Well, Uncle Tie doesn't know if he wants a few more helpers to strike iron, so he only gives them the skills to be tempered!"

"I know that as soon as your kid came, he didn't have a good heart, and he didn't have any secrets, so you asked them to take it, but there is nothing good to take here, this Qiankun bag is placed here with me, sell the things inside and return it to you." You can take the sword yourself, and it will be a gift for the teacher!"

"Then it's decided, Uncle Tie, I still have to sell cheats, and I'll come back when I have time, hehehe!"

"You kid also have to be careful, the grudge is not small, and you have basically offended the sect here. If you don't enter a higher level, don't go out. It's best to wear makeup when you go out. Otherwise, all the masters in the world will hunt you down. Well, there is another way, which is to become a student of the Daqing Royal Academy. ”

Uncle Tie admonished again, looking extremely verbose, but Wang An knew that this was real concern, as if it was a relative-like feeling. Wang An felt that he had another relative, and said movingly: "Uncle Tie, don't worry, I will pay attention." There are still a few months before the sect is compared. I will soar into the sky and attract the attention of the sect bosses. Then I entered the academy, and at that time, the sky was high and the birds were flying, and the sea was wide and the fish jumped!"

After saying that, he hugged his fists and saluted, which is to leave. Uncle Tie looked at Wang An's departing back, and said: "I hope this is the case, the academy is not a big tomb, it depends on whether you fold your wings in it or fly high." If you can withstand the test of the academy, at least in this outer land, you will have the capital to gain a foothold!"

The place where the Liuhe Sword Sect is located is the place outside the Huawai, that is, the place where there is no dynasty or empire under the jurisdiction. It is generally lower here. Resource-poor. There is no empire at all, and the kingdom is eye-catching. Daqing Kingdom, that is a behemoth, a first-class force. The difference between the third-rate forces and the first-rate forces is too far. The Royal Academy is the concentration of geniuses from the westernmost part of the continent. The geniuses of the Outer Lands may enter the Royal Academy, but they are nothing.

Wang An hurriedly left Uncle Tie's place, just planning to go back, copy the cheats, and send them to the library in exchange for contribution points, so as to cultivate new cheats. Especially pure Yuan Gong. Wang An especially needs it, and in Wang Xuan's memory, there is no such ordinary and powerful exercise.

It seems that the Great Qi Empire, where Wang Xuan is located, is different, and the exercises are not Xuan-level exercises, so they are embarrassed to say it. It's not like a six-grade exercise here, it's all up to the sky, a Xuan-level exercise, it's a legendary existence zĂ i, maybe there is, maybe not.

On the contrary, these basic exercises are rare in the Great Qi Empire. It's the position of that day again. There was another hurried sound of horses' hooves. The long street is full of horses, chic and abnormal, and countless people have avoided it. The man was wearing a brocade robe, and the sign of a disciple of the Liuhe Sword Sect was pinned to his waist. It's actually Li Jia again.

The scene of Wang An touching his nose is too familiar. It's just that that on that day, several people rode together on horseback, but today they were two people in parallel. At this moment a teenage girl, barefoot, stood in the middle of the street, as if frightened by the galloping horses. It's spring, and it's still cold.

"Don't get out of the way yet, you pariah!" Li Jia, who was on the horse, waved his hand and whipped out. "Poof", a sound directly bursts the air, and the power is strong. If the whip goes down, the girl will be injured if she does not die. At this moment, Wang Ba couldn't bear it anymore.

With a shake of his body, he came to the girl and stretched out his right hand. Just grabbed the whip, pulled it hard, and immediately pulled Li Jia off the horse. With his left hand stretched out, he immediately held up the horse's hooves under the tower, and with a wave of his hand, the horse was directly thrown out by Wang An with a wave of his hand, and fell to the ground, screaming non-stop.

"It's you again!" Li Jia recognized Wang An, and the speed of the other horse slowed down. The man immediately said: "What's the matter with my cousin, you know this kid, a miscellaneous disciple, what to talk about him." Just kill it directly. "Wang An hasn't even gone to get the clothes of the outer disciples now, and he is still dressed as a miscellaneous disciple. They will put it in their eyes there.