Chapter 196: Ziwei Qingxinyan
During this day, the fat man kept this posture and did not move, but after countless struggles in his heart, hundreds of forging methods were forcibly engraved in the fat man's mind by the blacksmith with special techniques, and these methods continued to flash in the fat man's mind over and over again.
The fat man finally fell, he discovered the true charm of forging, turned decay into magic, turned an ordinary piece of mortal iron into a sharp divine blade, and gave soul and life to the cold weapon, which is what the top blacksmith needs to do.
The hammer didn't know when it started, it had moved quietly, the fat man opened his eyes, held the handle of his hammer, this time, the hammer was picked up directly by the fat man as if it had no weight, holding the hammer in his hand, the fat man gave a salute to the blacksmith, and then solemnly called the master.
"Hahahaha, not bad, since you have picked up the Craftsman Hammer, rest and rest today, and experience the method I will show you, and tomorrow I will teach you how to control fire and forge." The blacksmith was very satisfied with the fat man, who was still in a special state and did not come back to his senses, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and rested when he heard the words, because there was only a small bed in the innermost part of the grocery store, which was the blacksmith's own.
The next day, the sky had just been white, and the fat man jumped up directly from the ground, and he looked around, but he didn't see the blacksmith, and the fat man touched his face, and then said to himself: "Strange, what happened to me yesterday?"
"Little fat man, wake up?" Just as the fat man was muttering to himself, the blacksmith's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the fat man was startled, and he didn't know how to pop out of his mouth: "Master." ”
After the fat man finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth, but the blacksmith smiled with satisfaction, and the fat man was frightened, as if he was under control.
"You, you, what have you done to me?" said the fat man to the blacksmith.
"I didn't do anything to you. The blacksmith said.
"Then why do I call you master, did you control me in any way?" Speaking of this, the fat man was a little frightened.
"Hehe, I forgot to tell you, although the Hammer of the Craftsman is a forged divine weapon, it is also a cursed weapon, that is, the person who has been recognized by it must be commensurate with the master of its predecessor, until one day you also find a suitable successor. The blacksmith said.
"What? Forget it, I originally worshipped you as a teacher. "The fat man was a little weak, no wonder the blacksmith had to let him pick up the hammer first, it turned out that there was such a curse.
"Little fat man, what kind of expression do you have, do you know how many people want to worship me as a teacher, and when you really learn to forge, you can blow to the sky. The blacksmith said, and slapped the fat man again, and the fat man was aggrieved.
"Okay, today I'll teach you how to control the fire, first show your fire control ability. The blacksmith said to the fat man.
The fat man didn't say anything, took out the staff and then twisted up a fire lotus, the fire lotus hovered in the fat man's hand for a while, and then turned into a small fire dragon, the little fire dragon was like life, beating back and forth in the fat man's hand, as if it was not satisfied with such a small space in the fat man's hand, but wanted to fly up the nine clouds.
The blacksmith was surprisingly surprised, he already had a high opinion of the fat man's fire control ability, but after the fat man showed it himself, the blacksmith found out that he still underestimated the fat man.
"Very well, with your ability to control fire, I believe that my forging technique will definitely shine in your hands. The blacksmith said with some excitement.
Then the blacksmith took out a small box, and as soon as the small box appeared, although it had not yet been opened, the fat man was already attracted, and his eyes were fixed on the box.
"Master, what is this?" said the fat man, with some difficulty.
"This is crape myrtle Qingxinyan, a flame that fits me a little, a material that is generally difficult to dissolve, I use it to refine, you can try it. The blacksmith finished explaining what he was holding, and opened the lid of the box, which was made of a special material to restrain the flames.
The so-called crape myrtle Qingxinyan, it can not only release incomparably hot energy, but also freeze things like ice, just like a blacksmith, although it is an ice physique, but it loves to forge that requires the hottest flame.
As the box was opened, a small piece of ice-like blue flames came out, quietly suspended in the air, the blacksmith made a look at the fat man, which means that he was afraid that you would come forward, but the fat man did not dare to act rashly, and the matter of lifting the hammer yesterday was still vivid, and he was afraid that the blacksmith would play some tricks this time.
Seeing that the fat man didn't move, just stared at the flames, the blacksmith was not angry, and secretly came to the fat man and slapped him over, and the fat man didn't stand firmly, and he was about to fall on the flames.
"Help, it's on fire!" the fat man immediately exclaimed exaggeratedly.
But to his surprise, although he fell to the ground, the burning sensation did not come, but there was a faint warmth, which fell on his chest, not only that, but this warm feeling occasionally turned cold.
"Where's Ziwei Qingxinyan, won't it enter my body?" the fat man got up from the ground and asked with some surprise.
"That's right, little fat man, you are really lucky, in history, many people can use this flame, whether it is used to attack or forge, but only three people can subdue this flame, the first person is a legend, that is, the god of fire, the second person is the fire holy demon master who participated in the war of the undead ten thousand years ago, and the third person is you and my ancestor Taishi, the founder of our faction of forging, this flame is also handed down by him, little fat man, your strength is far less than the three people I said, although Qingxinyan temporarily recognized you and boarded in your body, so that your fire magic power has risen to a certain extent, butIt's also a time bomb, and in order to eliminate this danger, you'll have to continue to deepen your control over magic. The blacksmith said to the fat man.
"What the hell? I know it, you're hurting me, first let me curse with a hammer, and now I've put a time bomb in my body, why am I so unlucky?"
The blacksmith sighed, he also didn't understand, he pushed the fat man just to let the fat man get closer and feel the breath of the flames carefully, but he didn't expect the fat man to be stunned so seriously, by his push, the fat man didn't stand firm at his feet, and directly pounced on the flames, and Ziwei Qingxinyan also directly entered his body.
This is the first time that the blacksmith feels guilty about the fat man, and at the same time, he is also afraid that the heir he has found with great difficulty will be eaten by the flames one day, so the inheritance of his vein is really going to break.
"Little fat man, you first feel the state of feeling the pure heart. The blacksmith had no choice but to say.
Hearing the sound, the fat man no longer complained, but felt it carefully, Qingxinyan was quietly suspended in the position of the dantian in his body, sometimes there was a warm feeling, sometimes there was a cold feeling, but the only thing that was not was the uncontrollable feeling, the fat man communicated with him carefully, for fear that he would accidentally provoke a Qingxinyan riot.
But as his mind communicated with him, the fat man found that a smaller spark was separated from the cluster of small flames, the fat man subconsciously raised his hand, and the sparks swam with the magic power of the fat man, and above his index finger, a small cluster of ordinary flames appeared first, and then the flame heart of the flame became dark blue, echoing with the golden flame of the outer circle, making the fat man's flame render a strange color.
"This, how did you do it?" The blacksmith was full of shock when he saw this scene, he couldn't believe it, the ability shown by the fat man was already the appearance of using Ziwei Qingxinyan for the first time.
"Hahahaha, after so many years, I finally picked up the treasure. ”