Volume 3 Chapter 84 Spiritual Illusion
Duan Fei searched all the stoves under the shed, but found nothing, perhaps because the time interval was too long, even if there would be residues left during the forcination in the past, but today, it has long been weathered.
Only the furnace made of rough stones, apparently made of very special materials, has not even been weathered, and it can still be kept intact.
Of course, whether it is the courtyard wall or the shed, although it does not look delicate at all, it can survive to the present, and it naturally has its own special features.
At this time, Fei and Zhan Wuji also counted clearly, there are a total of ninety-nine primordial furnaces lined up here, if they can really start work at the same time, the scene will definitely be extremely hot.
It's a pity that even if there are such relics left now, you can only think about the past.
Just when Duan Fei felt pity, in his mind, Xiaomei's prompt suddenly sounded.
"Master, please be careful! Suddenly there is an extremely strong mental fluctuation, which is likely to affect the master's five senses, please pay attention to keep your heart unchanged, do not be affected by the mental shock, so as not to hurt the consciousness!"
After hearing Xiaomei's prompt sound, Duan Fei naturally felt a pang in his heart, and immediately strengthened his vigilance, and at the same time glanced at Zhan Wuji beside him.
At this time, it was obvious that Zhan Wuji's gaze had become extremely dull, as if the three souls had disappeared from the seven spirits.
Obviously, Zhan Wuji's spiritual strength could not be compared to Duan Fei, and he did not have a system to remind him to prepare early, if there was really a powerful spiritual fluctuation attacking, then Zhan Wuji had already fallen into the Tao and fell into an illusion.
Duan Fei didn't know if he wanted to remind Zhan Wuji at this time, but on the premise of not knowing the situation, if he really wanted to let Zhan Wuji be frightened, maybe it would hurt his consciousness, and such damage was often irreversible, so Duan Fei didn't dare to risk Zhan Wuji easily.
It was also at this time that Duan Fei could feel a very strong mental fluctuation, which invaded his mind silently.
However, Duan Fei had already prepared, coupled with Xiaomei's protection of his Zhihai, so that Duan Fei would not be mentally impacted, but could clearly feel from the perspective of a bystander what kind of impact could be brought to his consciousness under such a spiritual fluctuation.
Now Duan Fei's mental state is like an out-of-body soul, and he can see that the courtyard walls and work sheds that were originally silent suddenly become extremely lively.
At this time, what appeared in front of Duan Fei's eyes was an extremely lively construction site, all of the ninety-nine stoves were burning with raging fires, and there were hundreds of wrestlers shuttling between the furnaces, pouring the calcining materials of one furnace into the furnace.
Next to each furnace, there is a forger who is engrossed in the forge.
These forgers were all different in height, short, fat and thin, but at this moment they were all naked, revealing a body of extremely strong muscles, waving the hammer in their hands and hitting the work platform incessantly.
Each blow was accompanied by sparks, leaving the forgers' beards and hair all scorched, especially on their bare skin, with countless burn scars, and it was hard to imagine how long they had been here.
But no one was dissatisfied, only anxiety could be seen on their faces, and everyone was racing against time to give it their all.
What the hell are so many forgers going to do when they get together and make such a big scene?
Of course, with Duan Fei's current state, no one would be able to discover his existence when he was observing all this, which allowed Duan Fei to quietly observe from the sidelines.
As for Zhan Wuji, when he was strongly impacted by mental fluctuations, the picture he saw should be the same as Duan Fei, but it was impossible for him to maintain a detached posture like Duan Fei, but he would fall into the illusion, and his emotions would be controlled by the forgers and wrestlers in the illusion as if he were empathetic.
As for Duan Fei, after careful observation, he finally discovered an extremely special existence from the illusion in front of him.
It was a small old man, but his body looked very strong, there was no hair on his bare head, and a goatee on his chin was already completely white.
The short old man didn't look as embarrassed as the forgers, but the anxious look on his face was more pronounced, and he would occasionally help one of the forges to tap as he kept moving around.
In fact, under such a large scene of forge, not every forner can persevere to the end in one go, but the short old man's shot is extremely ingenious, and he can always help those forgers who are difficult to persevere to tide over the difficulties, so that they can continue to devote themselves to the forgery after taking a breath.
The reason why Duan Fei hadn't seen this short old man before was because he was moving so fast that Duan Fei could only see him when he stopped to help a certain forge.
After seeing the short old man, Duan Fei naturally knew that he was the most critical person, so he focused all his attention on the short old man.
It is certain that the short old man must be the great master of forging, and such a big scene at the moment is all under his control, but he doesn't know what they are forging.
Duan Fei now had a part-time job as a forger, so he was by no means a layman in terms of forging, and he could see that among the ninety-nine furnaces, the things they fornified were different.
Now there is a short old man in control, if nothing else, the ninety-nine furnaces are only parts, and in the end, the short old man needs to come to ninety-nine in one, to be able to forge what they really want.
The short old man was obviously more anxious than those forgers and wrestlers, and he kept urging in his mouth, although he couldn't understand his words, but at this time, it was equivalent to a spiritual exchange, and Duan Fei could understand what he meant.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! It's too late, if you don't want to fall short, everyone has to come up with a desperate momentum!!"
Although Duan Fei was from the perspective of a bystander, he couldn't help but be affected by such a tense atmosphere at this time, feeling anxious for the short old man and those forgers, hoping that their efforts would pay off after all.
A moment later, as if everything had come to fruition, the ninety-nine furnaces lined up one after the other lit up with a red light!