Chapter 18: The Birth of the Dragon

Standing at the door of the abandoned Taoist temple, Ye Xuan did not enter immediately, but looked up at the plaque hanging crookedly and upside down above his head, with two mottled and faded gold lacquer characters on it: Yuzhen.

Ye Xuan frowned slightly, this jade is really a little familiar, it seems to be a line of Taoism, and it can be regarded as a great sect of cultivation with a long history of Taoism, this Taoist temple is only afraid of a branch, and it has been lost for hundreds of years.

The immortal Dao system was empty in the blink of an eye, and it was not enough to get drunk in the red dust.

With a sigh, Ye Xuan calmed down, crossed a threshold, and stepped into the Taoist temple.

The huge Taoist temple, the grass is green, several tile houses, a well, only a dark red flame in the center of the blue stone flat rushes out from the ground, the flame swings without wind, like a flame spirit, and it is extremely strange.

Around this earthfire, within a radius of 100 meters, there are more than a dozen simple blacksmith shops, large and small, and this group of blacksmiths hammered the blades in their hands for a while, then wrapped the handle of the blade with coarse cloth, approached the ground fire, tempered it, and then continued to hammer, and so on.

Only when the blade was formed, did the blacksmiths put it into a large pool of water drained from the underground well, and it was instantly cooled down, and in the sound of a snort, a curling white mist rose up.

Seeing a young man strolling over, looking around, as if he was wandering in the mountains and rivers and accidentally breaking in, the blacksmiths couldn't help but be stunned, and one of the blacksmiths kindly reminded: "Boy, this is not a place to enjoy, it is a fire, don't approach, be careful to burn you to ashes." ”

Ye Xuan didn't answer, but he clenched his fists slightly at this shirtless blacksmith, expressed his gratitude, and continued to move forward, and in an instant, he was ten meters away from the earth fire.

"Ha, this kid is going to suffer a big loss, this earth fire is very mysterious. “

"Lao Wang, you just like to see other people's jokes. “

"You don't want to see it, so why don't you warn this teenager?"

"Okay, it's a little boring to beat the iron, it's good to see how this young man escapes in embarrassment, so that everyone can be happy. “

......

With a slight hesitation, a faint brilliance flowed on the surface of Ye Xuan's body, and then he took a big step and directly entered the ten meters of the Earth Fire.

Ten meters away, there is a refreshing breeze, and within ten meters, there is a monstrous heat wave, ordinary people will inevitably be caught off guard when they enter the ten-meter area of this earth, and they will be washed out upside down, embarrassed, but Ye Xuan is still strolling leisurely, with an indifferent face, watching the flowers bloom and fall, and the clouds are rolling up.

"Isn't it, this kid is all right? Walking so steadily? Something is wrong!"

"Yes, could it be that the power of the earth fire has weakened and become a five-meter range?"

"You see, this young man's hair dances lightly, obviously still affected by the heat wave, but he is completely fine, can it be said that ......?"

"Could it be that you are a big-headed ghost, such a little kid, what kind of powerful cultivator will you know, it's daytime, not night, you know how to dream. “

......

Ye Xuan turned a deaf ear to the various comments of these shirtless men, his steps were light, and he continued to move forward, but finally stopped three meters away from the earth fire.

The earth fire in this jade true view is of average quality, and the field of fire is all based on the range of the inner flame, this earth fire is only three meters, the firepower is not condensed and concentrated, and the heat is scattered and wasted, but for me now, it is more than enough to create a yellow-level blade.

After some thought and observation, Ye Xuan already knew the earth fire in this temple.

The blacksmiths who watched the excitement on the side were not calm, and felt that this young man was a little incredible, obviously it was the first time to come, but he could stop outside the three-meter high temperature range without knowing the prophet.

But the next miraculous scene completely stunned the blacksmiths, and they will never forget this day for the rest of their lives, they saw what is close to the Tao of the forging method.

As soon as Ye Xuan's divine sense moved, the piece of primordial stone containing the dark iron ore and the dark gold ore suddenly appeared in the air, and landed steadily beside the earth fire, almost blocking the mouth of the earth fire.

With the help of the terrifying heat of the earth fire, in just a few minutes, the miscellaneous slag in the rough stone was burned into fly ash, and the dark iron ore and dark gold ore also melted into a large pool of molten iron.

Then, Ye Xuan took a deep breath and stepped into the three-meter high-temperature field of this earth's fire.

In the exclamations of the blacksmiths, Ye Xuan suddenly approached a meter away from the fire, if he entered within one meter, it would be a thousand degrees of heat, and he could turn iron into water.

Under the protection of the body, plus Ye Xuan's cultivation is still the Vajra glaze technique, standing one meter away from the earth fire, it feels very comfortable, because this high temperature still has a considerable refining effect on Ye Xuan's body, King Kong and the glaze are both changed in the flames, and finally become complete.

Ye Xuan's hands danced gently, and the qi was invisible, urging this puddle of molten iron to flow into the distance, until it was three meters away, turning into a long shape, which was about to gradually solidify.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Ye Xuan took out a long cyan evil tendon from the Sumeru ring, accurately landed on this long stick, submerged in it, and was slowly fused, and then the large pieces of Jiao bones were crushed by the gangqi, and the bone powder fell one after another, as if the surface of the long stick was covered with a faint white helmet, and finally the blood of the dragon was sprinkled, so that the long stick was completely condensed and formed.

"Who borrowed the anvil for it?" Ye Xuan's voice sounded in the ears of the blacksmiths.

"Use mine, use mine!" The blacksmiths didn't know that this Ye Xuan was a terrifying cultivator at the moment, and they all wanted to stammer.

Carrying the long stick that was rolling red, Ye Xuan walked to an anvil like an iron pier and placed the long stick on it.

"Do you want a hammer or a tong? I have it!" a stout man came over with a hammer and tongs.

Ye Xuan waved his hand, signaling no, the big man who beat the iron walked away with a confused face, obviously not understanding, how to hammer this long stick without an iron hammer, and how to fix this long stick without iron tongs.

Ye Xuan pressed the long stick with one hand, and released the qi with the other hand, turned the gang into a hammer, and smashed it hard, hammer after hammer, hammer after hammer, hammer after hammer, and the blacksmiths on the side looked dumbfounded.

Every time he was beaten, the long stick made a roaring sound, and the evil Jiao seemed to be resurrected in this long stick, and was tortured and killed by Ye Xuan, so he wanted to break free from this long stick and escape.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, with every hammer, this long stick is indeed gradually turning into a dragon, which is also Ye Xuan's original intention.

A strange aura seemed to diffuse from the long stick, but it was suppressed by Ye Xuan with a gang qi, and he shook violently, and a golden light visible to the naked eye flowed upward, reaching the top of the long stick, directly turning into a sharp spear head, and the simple and heavy long stick also turned into a sharp spear.

This spear is completely black, but there is a faint wisp of cyan hidden in it, and the head of the spear is dark gold, flashing with a terrifying cold light, as if it can penetrate all things in heaven and earth, and it is indestructible.

The dark gold of the dark iron, coupled with the muscles and bones of the Jiao, was quenched nine hundred and ninety-nine times by my hammer, and the last shake, the Jiao vaporized the gun head, like the finishing touch, and it was done.

"You evil Jiao, although I skinned and cramped, but when I met me, it was a great creation, and my lifelong dream was only afraid that it would turn into a dragon and go, or not, this spear would be called Canglong. ”

After muttering to himself, Ye Xuan danced the spear in his hand, and a dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, soaring straight into the sky, and the wind and clouds changed.

Canglong is born!