"What a scholar! There is such a method!" The middle-aged man first appeared, first showing surprise, and then flushing with anger, "However, if you want to fight with this god, you can't help but be overwhelmed!"

When the words fell, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and the people's wishes in his hands surged, becoming more and more intense!

Outside, the entire Xingtai Town was shrouded in a coercion, and in an instant, all the people's wishes from the people in the town converged towards the Liu family's blacksmith shop!

Call!

The fire in the shop rose sharply!

The temperature in the room rose again, and bursts of heat erupted, spreading like a tidal wave, hitting Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan's clothes suddenly rose, and the heat breath passed through the clothes and fell on the skin and flesh, and the heat sensation generated was transmitted into the soul, and there was a connection and seeped into the soul!

The thought shijie, the flames rose sharply, prompted by the heat of the outside world, and instantly condensed into a huge fireball, enveloping Qiu Yan's light inside, and then shrunk suddenly!

"A mere mortal, if it weren't for the luck of the Dragon Court, he wouldn't talk nonsense with you at all, and he actually wanted to resist without knowing what to do! It's a pity that this person has official spirit, and he hasn't made a blasphemous act, so he can't easily break his soul, otherwise he ......."

The middle-aged man in court clothes, with a burst of divine power on his body, seems to be the true face of the fire, the previous flame giant, but an illusory image.

It's just that as soon as he finished saying this, bursts of books burst out from the shrunken fireball, and then a volume flew out, emitting light!

"What is this?" As soon as the color of the fire changed, and before he could think about it, a paragraph of text flew out of the scroll, spinning in the air, and combining into a single word "people", which exploded and stood up to the sky!

"This is the scholar's heart's will, it's so strong, it's not good!"

Huo Zheng was stunned when he saw this, and then his complexion changed greatly, and he found that the fiery red sky was actually cracked by the word "people". Knowing that it is a sign that the consciousness is about to collapse, you have to leave!

This time, he used his divine power to convey his divine thoughts, taking advantage of the geographical advantage, relying on the many believers, tablets and furnaces in Xingtai Town, otherwise with his ability to five products, he would not be able to enter Qiu Yan's heart with divine thoughts in the daytime.

It's just that although the divine mind has a lot of power, it is in Qiu Yan's mind, and now the mind is broken. Of course, you have to drain your own thoughts.

It's a pity, where would Qiu Yan give him this opportunity!

Whoa!

Before the fire god thought could evacuate, this shijie completely collapsed, and the magma, rocks, sky, and flames all shattered like mirrors and turned into pitch black!

Smack!

A sound of shattering came from the mind.

Outside, Qiu Yan, who was silent, suddenly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him was still the inner room of the blacksmith shop.

All around, the heat was rising. The blacksmiths were sweating profusely, and the pig iron in the furnace had been formed and was about to rise.

Behind him, Hu Qi and Dai Guo were inseparable. Calm your mind and be on guard.

In his hands, the lever trembled, the skin agitated, and the sound of wind came out of the brass pipe.

Everything just now. It doesn't seem to have happened, but Qiu Yan knows in his heart that the confrontation in his mind is shijie. It seems like a long time, but in fact it is only a moment, like a thought.

"In consciousness, there is no physical interference, and the way of knowledge and action can be performed as you like, but in this world, limited by the realm, you can't do what you want, but because of this, you can understand why the seal is out of control, it can be regarded as a coincidence, and it has something to do with the immovable seal, and you need to be careful in the future, you must make up for your life as soon as possible, so that the balance of your life is ......"

Qiu Yan thought about it, his hand did not stop moving, and he was still pushing and pulling the airbag.

According to the people of the village and town, the so-called Huozheng is the minister of the ancient country of Bashu, and after his death, he was promoted by the people's wishes and was named a god, similar to a natural god, but in the words of the god just now, not only did he not see the rules, but he also said that he was not the minister of the ancient country, so he had to think about it......"

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the Great Gate God, the Great Prison God, and the Dao City God Lu Liang, who had a lot of grudges against him.

"When the door god and the prison god came to arrest me, they faintly mentioned the matter of the innate gods, and Lu Liang's action in Wuxin City was obviously deliberate, and he had plans to arrest me, could it be because I was a born god? Well, a natural god...... Heavenly Court canonization...... The position of the fire is changing......"

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan's heart gradually sorted out a vein, but there was still something unclear.

At this moment, a red light suddenly flashed in his eyes, his cheeks flushed with fiery red, and he snorted.

"Childe, but you're being flushed with heat?"

Behind him, Hu Qi and Dai Guo hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

When the blacksmiths who were working heard this, they all turned their heads and said, "Childe is a nobleman, let's go out, it's too hot here......

The other said: "Even if the son has martial arts, both civil and military, but he is not used to doing rough work, so leave the rest to us." ”

It is no wonder that the generations have prayed to God to make offerings to make the fire heat up, but the scholar in front of him has made a stove bag three times and two or three, blowing the wind to heat up, and his ability is comparable to that of the gods, of course, they are in awe, and even the taste of this speech has changed.

In fact, the people of Xingtai Town previously rejected Qiu Yan, mainly because they sought the secret secret, for fear of leaking out and causing trouble, it turned out that this village and town have been passed down from ancient times to the present, and Huozheng's tablet has a long history, favored by the gods, and they have been offering for thousands of years, and in recent decades, they have gradually grasped the taste of the gods, and know that there are several offerings that are most loved by the gods.

The gods are happy, and the pig iron that is beaten out is of better quality!

This seemingly simple thing is the secret of Xingtai Town, after all, there are many people who worship Huozheng and the god of fire, why let their village and town be famous for smelting and casting?

After listening to the persuasion of several people, Qiu Yan pondered for a while, nodded, and then ordered Hu Qi to come over and push and pull.

Then, he looked around the room and said, "This device requires a lot of effort to operate, and there are still a few points when making it. ”

"Huh?" As soon as he said this, everyone in the room changed their faces drastically, and Hu Qi and Dai Guo looked anxious, and Dai Guo took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Childe, the stove bag is very important, how can you give it to others at will?"

When some of the blacksmiths in the house heard this, they had something in their hearts. But he also knew that it was right, so he endured it and didn't say it.

Qiu Yan shook his head and said: "I want to study the imperial examination, what's the use of keeping the method of the stove bag? It should be passed on, the more people know, the better, needless to say, I have already made up my mind." ”

Liu Xin was overjoyed when he heard this, he didn't care about anything else, put down his buddy, and led Qiu Yan to the backyard.

In the courtyard, Yu Qing and the old woman were waiting. Seeing the two of them coming out, they were about to ask, but they saw Liu Xin respectfully, took Qiu Yan into the main room, and cleaned up the table.

Qiu Yan took out the pen and ink from his bag and splashed it.

Liu Xin sneered: "Can the son draw a picture, I won't tell you, I ...... I can't read. He grimaced.

Qiu Yan glanced at him and smiled: "What's so difficult about this?"

Subsequently. With his wrist flexing nimbly and the tip of his pen running smoothly on the paper, he quickly drew a picture of the structure of the blower bag, although he had never learned how to draw. However, the realm of life cultivation is profound, the strength is in the bone marrow, and the pen in the hand can be clearly presented. It's just that the painting has no artistic conception.

With the picture, Liu Xin was finally able to understand the general idea, and he was thinking about using this picture as an heirloom. The secret is not revealed, but I didn't expect Qiu Yan to open his mouth and say: "This stove bag is not complicated, as long as you understand the structure, or you have seen it, an experienced craftsman can understand it after a little pondering, so there is no need to keep it secret, you can spread it at will." ”

Qiu Yan's words are true, the structure of the blower bag is not complicated, even if you don't know the principle, but as long as you see it once, try it afterwards, you can quickly imitate it.

In fact, what restricts these people is not a complex structure, but a mindset, usually blessed by the gods, naturally there is no need to think about these, just like Qiu Yan's previous life, since there was network communication, few people think about letter writing anymore, once this layer of paper is pierced, there is not much mystery.

Liu Xin felt pity, but he didn't dare to say more, and then he thought of something and looked embarrassed: "By the way, I was busy for a long time, but I forgot to ask the son's surname." ”

It's not that he forgot to ask, but he didn't trust Qiu Yan before and didn't care about the other party's name.

Qiu Yan didn't say anything, but said: "My name is Qiu Yan, you can put away this piece of paper, someone in the town wants to come and see it, remember to show it, don't cherish the broom, this stove bag is not a secret, it can't be blocked." As he spoke, he put away the pen and ink.

Liu Xin took it and took a look, although he was illiterate, he felt a charm from it, and knew that it was not trivial, so he hurriedly responded.

At this time, a burst of red poured out of Qiu Yan's face, red like fire, but it flashed, and Liu Xin didn't notice it.

On the other side, Yu Qing and the old woman came over, and were about to ask, when suddenly the door opened, and several men rushed out, led by a piece of pig iron with iron tongs, striding meteors.

"It's done!

"You can heat up without sacrificing to the gods!"

"That boy is telling the truth! He has the same ability as Huozheng!"

These voices made Yu Qinghe and the old woman stunned in place, looking at the piece of pig iron that had just been baked, their minds were full of paste, and their hearts were in a trance.

Soon, the news spread, and the whole town was boiling because of this, some people were happy, some people were sad, and even more ill-intentioned thoughts rose, because of the traction of the qi machine, they were captured by Hu Qi and Dai Guo, knowing that someone had moved to kill, they couldn't help but worry.

Qiu Yan was calm: "What's so strange? I acted like this, infringing on the interests of some people, cutting off people's wealth is like killing my parents, and those blacksmiths are just afraid because they are facing the impact and I am first suppressed by my martial will, so I am only afraid, otherwise I will also have malice." However, this town can't stay anymore, and it's just a matter of people coming to find trouble, and when they find that their thoughts are broken, they will also take action, and it will not be easy to calm down. ”

So, the three people who set off a huge wave in Xingtai Town, in Yu Qing's voice, simply left.

That night, when Yu Qing, the old man, Liu Xin and several other blacksmiths were asleep, the demon in the center of the dream flowed, and the content of the dream was a god called the Stove God, teaching a scholar the art of mechanism. (To be continued......)

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