Chapter 41: Throwing Yourself into the Net
"A reminder to you, when people's eyesight and attention are focused on one point, they will be blind to other things!"
Aochen looked at Jingyang and said very seriously, in fact, many truths are hidden in the most ordinary things, but they are often ignored.
Jing Yang's face was incredible, and he exclaimed: "It's like some gamblers' tricks? tricks, tricks, thieves, and money bags? It's as simple as that, so many ordinary people know how to do it?"
"So I said, you'll be disappointed if you know the mystery!"
Aochen shrugged his shoulders and said, I knew you would have such a look, and the truth of many incredible things is often not as magical as imagined.
"So the Emperor Fu seniors used the Divine Dragon Order to blow down the plaque of Tongtian King City at that time to divert everyone's attention, and when everyone was amazed by the power of the Divine Dragon Order, the Emperor Fu seniors used some methods to conceal themselves, quickly disguised and modified, and mixed in with the martial arts people at the banquet?
Jingyang understood it at one point, blurted out the way, thinking that this method was simple, but in that situation at that time, he could come up with such a clever method in an instant, and he was really worthy of a generation of strange people!
Aochen solved all the mysteries and said slowly: "That's almost it, at that time, grandpa sprinkled a very special drug on the scene, and the thought in people's minds at that time was that my grandpa disappeared, and within a certain time limit, even if grandpa swaggered past them, they wouldn't recognize it." ”
"Huangfu's predecessors are worthy of being my idols, Mazi, if you step on that broken city in the future, you have to recommend me to Huangfu's predecessors!
Jingyang looked like a dog, pinching his shoulders and knocking his legs, and finally brought a threat.
Aochen glanced at Jingyang, and said with a look of disdain for Jingyang: "Don't you have a master?
"My master, when I am my own grandson, I will definitely not care if I worship one more master...... Also, don't think that I don't know that Guigu is not a martial arts sect at all! Are you afraid that my talent is better than yours, and I will squeeze you down when the time comes?"
Seeing that he didn't put his life's dream at ease, Jingyang couldn't help but get angry, grabbed Aochen's collar, and used the agitation method.
"Let go of your hand, according to the rules, I can already call myself a descendant of Guigu, do you know what it means to be a descendant of Guigu? Simply put—Guigu is mine!"
Aochen didn't fall for Jingyang at all, pointed to Jingyang's hand holding his collar, and said lightly, the look in his eyes when he spoke was like seeing a praying mantis about to challenge a rooster.
"No, no, no, I'm here to help you sort out your collar, you look dirty! Our brothers, at first glance, you are a gifted, unforgettable genius, a few books related to the number of tricks and the like, let me see and understand? You grew up in the Ghost Valley, how did you live there?"
Jingyang's expression changed suddenly, desperately straightening Aochen's collar, and then said more dog-legged, Xinyan on the side turned her face and couldn't stand it anymore, and Liuli couldn't stand up with a smile.
"The Guigu Collection, vast as the sea! Most of those miscellaneous studies are passed on by my grandfather in my spare time, and occasionally I just flip through them casually as a pastime, and I don't have time at all, I practice in the morning, listen to my grandfather explain the martial arts of the world in the afternoon, and only have time to learn some miscellaneous studies in the evening, and sleep in the ten directions of the Yuan Array plus the spiritual jade bed at night...... But after so many years, what do you want to learn?"
Aochen's heart said that those pursued by Jingyang, the mechanism formation, the strange arts, in the Ghost Valley is not forbidden to spread at all, and it is easy to teach Jingyang some of it, but he is afraid of affecting the progress of his martial arts, so he has a vague way in his mouth, and plans to pass on some simple ones to him, and then take him to the Ghost Valley when his martial arts are completed.
"Miscellaneous studies? You dare to say that those are miscellaneous studies? Are you still not a descendant of the Ghost Valley? You don't pay attention to it at all! Hmph, I want to learn too much, you let me think about it!"
Jingyang said indignantly, is this showing off? But after listening to Aochen's life since he was a child, a pity rose in the hearts of the three of them, his childhood was actually like this?
"I feel that I have a very fulfilling life, I can learn new things every day, but I think those jokes are a waste of time! Man, be cruel to yourself, otherwise, how will I set foot in the Heavenly King City in the future?"
Aochen saw the eyes of the three people, and knew that they had misunderstood their own meaning, in his eyes, the weak and let the behavior control the mind, and the strong, but let the mind control the behavior, Aochen will never allow himself to be a weakling.
The atmosphere was inadvertently made very heavy by Aochen, and everyone didn't know what to say, and everyone was silent for a while.
"Let's go up the mountain! There are still people waiting for us in the Folding Sword Villa! Seeing that you are so familiar with forging weapons, maybe there are even seniors you know!"
Aochen said in a normal tone, and led everyone to the mountain, you can occasionally see people in the town, but you can't see a single figure when you go up the mountain, it's simply a barren mountain.
Originally, the road up the mountain was overgrown with weeds, and from time to time you could see some small animals passing by, and occasionally you could see some traces left by the war.
It took a long time for everyone to see the dilapidated gate, ruined and devastated walls, and a doubt arose in Jingyang's heart, Aochen came to this place to forge divine soldiers? I'm afraid that everything that can be demolished has already been demolished, right?
Jingyang had always spoken openly, and when he saw everything in tatters in front of him, he asked suspiciously: "Mazi, are you sure that this place can still forge divine weapons?"
"Don't you think it's strange that the Purple Dragon Sword was broken by my grandfather before he died, but no one could repair it?"
Aochen likes Jingyang's way of speaking very much, simple and casual, if brothers and friends talk in a proper and cautious manner, what does it mean?
"The divine weapon was broken, it was not easy to repair it, let alone a peerless divine weapon like the Purple Dragon Sword?
Jingyang didn't think there was anything strange about what Aochen said, even if there was really any secret in the Folding Sword Villa, it was not discovered back then, and after so many years, it probably couldn't be used, right?
"That's the one, right?"
Aochen didn't explain, he wanted to hang everyone's curiosity, but he didn't expect Xinyan to point to the iconic large forge on the top of the mountain behind the Folding Sword Villa, and his tone was quite affirmative when he spoke.
"That can work?Xinyan, don't be kidding?"
Jing Yang looked incredulous, it looked so broken, even if the furnace was burned, it wouldn't be able to smelt all kinds of materials for forging divine weapons, right?
"It seems that Xinyan is an expert, I only know that there is a crater sealed at the bottom, which can gather all the firepower in that forge, and it can only be used for ten to twenty days at this time of year, and I don't know anything else!"
Aochen said softly, he just heard his father say that this forging furnace is infinitely useful, it is the dream of countless forging masters, and the secret method of opening the forging furnace has always been a single line of the Jun family.
"Impossible, isn't it? The topography of the mountain doesn't look like a crater at all?"
Jingyang looked at Aochen and Xinyan in disbelief, hoping that which of them could explain.
Xinyan looked at the top of the back mountain, and after a while, she said with great certainty: "The entire crater has been completely transformed from bottom to top, and it has become a Kunyang land fire suitable for forging weapons, you said that it can only be used for ten to twenty days a year, then there should be a triple fire control array from the bottom of the crater to the ground, and it will not exceed five at most!"
"I know better than I do, Xinyan, are you proficient in forging weapons?
Aochen was quite surprised, even if you are an expert in the heart path, you can't know so quickly that the entire back mountain has been transformed, right?
Xinyan shook her head and explained: "I don't know how to forge weapons, I just know a little bit, I also have one in my house, it's bigger than this, and the fire is much better than this, it can be used for one to two months a year, and you can use it whenever you want, you can decide for yourself how many days at a time!"
Aochen has a faint guess about Xinyan's family background, is proficient in weapon forging, surnamed Ning, and has a relationship with the Xiao family...... Thinking of one of them on the top of the mountain, and he pulled these two here, why didn't he expect that Jingyang was going to scold himself for cheating him again, is it too late for them to run now?
"Ning Zhongze, the head of the weapons department under Emperor Wu's throne, ......"
"That's my dad!"
Xinyan is not surprised that Aochen can guess his origin, he has said so much, if he can't guess it, he is not worthy of calling himself a descendant of Guigu, what he doesn't understand is that Aochen's face is so ugly?
"You should have told me these ...... earlier"
Aochen said with a depressed face, now that they are almost at the top of the mountain, it is too late for them to run.
"Do you want to ask my dad to build weapons for you?"
Xinyan misunderstood Aochen's meaning, and thought that she would not have time to invite her father, or simply let Aochen go to her own house to forge a divine soldier, if Aochen was willing to tell his identity as the heir of the Ghost Valley, his father should not refuse, right?
"I've been invited!"
Aochen said very, very guiltily, and now even he doubted whether he was really his nemesis as Jingyang said.
"Ahem-you pit that doesn't pay for your life, I'm going to break off my friendship with you!"
When Jingyang heard this, he almost didn't stare at it, and he wanted to go over and strangle Aochen to death, but he knew that the most important thing to do at this time was to run for his life quickly, and turned around and prepared to drill into the forest not far away.
How could it be such a coincidence? Xinyan was stunned for a while, not knowing whether she should run with Jingyang or go in to see her father.