The pale gold luster shone, and a scroll of paper whistled in the void, quickly falling into Lu Xia's hands.

"This is the "Three Hundred Volumes of the Formation Path", give you seven days, and memorize it for me word for word. Deng Yonghui's faint voice came, but faintly, Lu Xia seemed to feel a smile.

"Three Hundred Volumes of the Formation Path?"

Lu Xia was stunned for a moment, and then his gaze fell on the scroll that exuded a pale golden luster, and with just one glance, he almost jumped up.

I saw that the scroll was covered with dense small characters, like naughty stars, shining brightly and as gorgeous as a rainbow.

At a glance, I don't know how many dense small characters there are, especially the small characters like stars actually extend the Dao pattern as if they have spirituality, crisscrossing on the scroll, unpredictable, and all things rotate.

Lu Xia only felt a numb scalp.

"That...... That Uncle Deng, you're not kidding, are you?" Lu Xia asked cautiously.

"What do you say?!"

Lu Xia looked at Deng Yonghui's stern appearance, his face was a little ugly, and asked, "Uncle Deng, how many words are in this "Three Hundred Volumes of the Formation Dao"?"

"I don't know. ”

"......" Lu Xia rolled his eyes angrily.

Then, as if he remembered something, he glanced at Deng Yonghui and asked, "Then how long will it take for you to memorize Uncle Deng?"

Deng Yonghui was stunned when he heard this, thought about it carefully, and then said with a smile a sentence that made Lu Xia almost vomit blood.

"Thousands of years or so. ”

"What?!" Lu Xia exclaimed, almost throwing the scroll directly to the ground.

This old fox is definitely communiquéing personal vendettas, what he can only memorize for thousands of years, and he actually only gave me seven days, isn't it a joke?

Just when Lu Xia was secretly slandering, Deng Yonghui spoke up again: "By the way, in addition to reading and reciting the full text by heart, the training of striking iron is still indispensable. ”

Lu Xia's feet staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, "So many words, read and recite the full text by heart, Nima, you can memorize it?!"

"Are you sure you want me to memorize it, if I can recite it, the seven-grade holy pill will ......" Deng Yonghui looked at Lu Xia defiantly.

"Don't don't, don't, I'll carry it, can't I carry it?!" Lu Xia looked aggrieved and almost cried.

Deng Yonghui asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say that you want to see the dog next door giving birth to cubs?

Lu Xia looked embarrassed and said with a smile: "No, I think you must be for my good, the miracle and mystery of life will be slowly comprehended in the future, and now there are more important things to do." ”

The corners of Deng Yonghui's mouth rose, and he couldn't help but say: "Didn't you say that you have great ambitions and want to save the Western Wilderness......

Lu Xia finally became angry, "Nima, old fox, you mean to mock, right?!"

Then I saw his eyes widen, his body moved, and he appeared in the corner.

There, a huge hammer leaned silently.

Lu Xia gritted his teeth, his whole body muscles and muscles were agitated, his qi and blood were shocked, and with a loud shout, his right hand shook suddenly, and his strength pierced through the sky, only to hear a piercing sound roaring, and the hammer that was as heavy as a mountain was directly picked up by him.

At this moment, Lu Xia only felt that his whole body was boiling with qi and blood, the golden light was coming to the west, his divine power was surging, his body was radiant, and he had terrifying power.

Deng Yonghui was stunned for a moment, his expression was calm, but there was a touch of surprise and a hint of imperceptible relief in his eyes.

"Try the Hammer ......"

Deng Yonghui's words fell, and with a flick of his long sleeves, a scorched red iron embryo spun out of the furnace and landed on the desk.

"Peng!"

In response to him was the whistling sound of a heavy hammer turning, like a meteor falling, smashing down, and suddenly sparks flew and the loud sound of metal colliding was deafening like thunder.

"Come again!"

Another hammer was picked up, and tens of thousands of catties of heavy hammers seemed to have no weight in Lu Xia's hands, but the hammer fell like thunder, and scorching sparks rose up and flew between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Another hammer fell, and the sound of the hammer hitting the iron embryo rolled and echoed, and the sparks were like fireworks, spraying in all directions.

Deng Yonghui's eyes suddenly bloomed with incomparable brilliance, which was overwhelming.

"Focus, angle, and the same landing point, amazing, it's simply a natural craftsman!" Deng Yonghui's heart was surging, and he was extremely surprised.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

One, two, three......

Lu Xia's eyes were already calm, his gaze was extremely focused, the muscles of his right hand were raised, and the green tendons were hideous, as if he had the divine power that could break the heavens and the earth, and he constantly rotated the hammer and smashed it on the red iron embryo on the anvil.

His expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and his resolute face was unwavering, as if at that moment, Lu Xia had returned to the mountain behind Qingzhu Mountain that had brought him countless memories.

The red iron embryo in front of him was like a green iron bamboo all over the mountain, and he was swinging the iron hammer, hammering and bombarding.

The fireworks splashed everywhere, like smoke and rain, and its sound was sonorous, like rolling thunder, which made people's hearts tremble!

Deng Yonghui's eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't imagine that this kid was doing even better than he imagined.

However, that's not what shocked him.

What really surprised him about Lu Xia's potential was that the point of each hammer was consistent, not the slightest difference.

What a terrible thing this is, but in the hands of Lu Xia at this time, it is a matter of course, just like he is cutting down the green iron bamboo, no matter how the bamboo trembles, with a knife out, the cutting position will not be the slightest difference!

The bending and trembling of the bamboo could not affect Lu Xia in the slightest, let alone this iron embryo.

But Deng Yonghui didn't know about Lu Xia's past, and when he saw this scene at this time, he was shocked.

It took him hundreds of years to be able to do this back then, and you must know that the hammer is 30,000 catties, which is an extremely terrifying concept.

Lift weights like light!

Deng Yonghui's expression flickered in the sun, and his eyes flashed with indescribable surprise.

But Lu Xia didn't pay attention to the qi qi outside his body, if all his attention was now focused on the iron embryo in front of him, he had forgotten the time, forgot the fatigue of the hammer, and only instinctively picked the hammer and smashed it down.

It was an instinct that he could never forget for the rest of his life, as if every move in the seven years of Qingzhu Mountain had been deeply carved into his white bones and became a brand.

Lu Xia suddenly felt that the feeling of being absent for many years had returned, and it seemed that striking iron was also quite fun.

As time passed, the sun went down.

"Boom!"

Lu Xia sweated like rain, smashed the hammer hard, sparks splashed, and the iron embryo was actually blown apart by him, and the red fragments burst out irregularly in all directions.