Longevity begins with Orion

Chapter 133 131. Observing fire, melting gold, listening to iron, fetal movement, channeling spirits, hearing the sky. (Big chapter - please subscribe)

Since Li Yuan started blacksmithing, he has relied on practice and adding points to create a perfect improvement curve to create the image of a "genius weapon maker"

He had carefully considered this matter.

Weaponsmith is a very good identity. First of all, it is scarce, but also indispensable;

Secondly, you don’t have to go out to perform tasks, and you can become a guest of a big force;

Thirdly, the grade may only be grade 6, but it can produce a grade 5 spiritual weapon;

The most important point is that the Weapon Master will definitely not be short of gold.

This kind of identity is exactly what Li Yuan needs.

After the "Ancestor of the Blood Sword", he wanted to put on the clothes of the "Weapon Forger" again, quietly enter the fifth level, and forge a spiritual weapon for himself;

At the same time, he became a powerful sixth-grade person who could stand in front of others, rather than an ordinary sixth-grade person from a small place.

Therefore, the value attached to marrying Cui Huayin is much more than "marriage".

As for Cui Huayin himself, Li Yuan actually doesn't care. As long as she is a normal-looking girl, he can accept her and then cultivate feelings in daily life to see if this girl can really become his family.

As for Cui Huayin, she is very beautiful and has the status of "Yin Concubine", which actually gives him a headache.

But it doesn’t matter, let’s become a weapon maker first.

On the first day, Li Yuan entered the blacksmith shop where Cui Sandong was.

Two days later, [Forging Weaponry (ninth grade)] (1/10)

Four days later, [Forging Weaponry (Ninth Grade)] (1/20)

Eight days later, [Forging Weaponry (Ninth Grade)] (1/40)

Like a fool, after meditating hard for a day, I finally got the idea.

Half a month later, [Forging Weaponry (Ninth Grade)] (1/80)

Ding!

Ding!

The boy focused on smashing the iron, and the muscles around him were intertwined with sparks, steel, heat, and sweat to form a picture of cast iron.

At first, Cui Sandong and the other blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop were a little frightened. After all, everyone knew that this was a sixth-grade strong man.

A sixth-grade strongman started from the bottom as a blacksmith apprentice.

If they heard about this kind of thing, it would definitely become a topic of conversation after dinner, and they would even be curious about what will happen next.

But if they were around them, all they would have left would be fear.

However, to their surprise, this sixth-grade strong man did not put on any airs. He even asked the people in the blacksmith shop to call him "Xiao Li" instead of "Master Li".

As he struck iron, he concentrated as if he had entered his own world, and all the people and things around him were unimportant.

Half a month later, several blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop seemed to have adapted to his presence, but no one dared to call him "Xiao Li". Most people still called him "Mr. Li" as a compromise.

And the fact that "a sixth-grade strongman starts as a blacksmith apprentice" is really too curious.

These days, the blacksmith shop is crowded with people, whether they are gangsters, merchants, young ladies, or high-level warriors, they all come to take a look.

However, those people look at them.

Li Yuan made his own.

He didn't care, and even showed himself naturally.

From dawn to dusk,

Li Yuan slowly put away the hammer, stood in front of the fluttering thick cloth and wiped his sweat.

He raised his eyes and saw that there were many people standing outside the door.

One of the men dressed as a gangster saw him coming out and shouted respectfully: "Master Li, do you want to sell the weapons you made?"

Li Yuan looked at the man. He was a man with a beard and an eighth-level figure floating above his head. He should be a man from the world.

He nodded slightly and said politely: "Please don't call me Master Li. I'm just Blacksmith Li."

The bearded guest said: "You are Master Li, you"

Li Yuan interrupted him and said: "Forging soldiers, I have just started. Being called a blacksmith already overestimates me."

After that, he smiled boldly and said: "I haven't learned the art for a long time, and I am still just an apprentice. So if you want to buy my weapons, you can't buy them. Because I haven't been able to make weapons independently. Hahaha."

The surrounding spectators also laughed, but it was not ridicule, but good-natured. They all thought in their hearts, "This sixth-grade strong man is really easy-going, different from what he imagined."

Li Yuan took a look at the bearded man and said with a smile: "Let's do this, tell me the style of weapon you need, and when I can fight, I will fight one for you.

Or, you can come back at another time. "

The bearded man was flattered and said, "I, I want a knife."

As he spoke, he took out a thick-backed ghost-headed knife from his back and said, "This is the way to fight."

Li Yuan took the Ghost Head Sword, looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "Okay, I'll write it down."

As a sixth-grade person, memory is very powerful.

At this time, Cui Sandong walked out and asked the bearded customer to pay the deposit. At the same time, he also agreed that "after the product is finished, the quality of the weapon will be tested, and then the price will be charged according to the market price."

At first, there were some beards here, but soon there were many people shouting and ordering weapons.

Many of them may not really need weapons, but they think it is a great honor to have a weapon forged by a sixth-grade expert.

Cui Santong entertained them one by one, and soon they were overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people, and they were in a state of being "completely overwhelmed".

In the distance, in the late spring wind, a few remaining flowers slowly fell from the branches at dusk, fell to the roof of a carriage, and then drifted away with the wind.

In the car, the long-legged maid Yao Jue was carefully opening the car curtain and looking out through the gap.

However, the concubine Yin was not sitting here.

Concubine Yin didn't come at all, but the maid volunteered to find out the news. She acquiesced and gave the carriage.

In fact, Concubine Yin didn't have much hope for Li Yuaneng's success, because no one knew better than her how difficult it was to learn her father's "Forging Art". If her father had not had many unknown coincidences, inheritance from past generations, and good fortune, After experiencing the pain and madness brought about, it would never be possible to reach this point.

But even so, she finally promised that "if Li Yuan can inherit his father's weapon-making skills, she will entrust him with her for the rest of her life." Therefore, she supports Yao Jue's secret observation.

Yao Jue observed for a long time, drove back in his chariot, and told Concubine Yin what he saw and heard.

Concubine Yin remained silent for a long time, and then she said coldly, "It turns out he is a good person."

"That's right!" Yao Jue said with her hands on her hips, "He is already at the sixth level. If you want to learn skills, just learn skills. He is so easy-going to ordinary people in the world, and everyone can find him to forge weapons. It's really I don’t know what he is thinking, he really doesn’t even want the face of the sixth grade! He has no prestige at all!”

Concubine Yin said nothing.

Yao Jue rolled her eyes, full of wit and energy, and added: "However, he is very easy-going to ordinary people, and he will definitely be good to me and my wife."

Concubine Yin shook her head slightly, and then walked to the window. On the paper in front of the window was written the song "Like a Dream" that Li Yuan sang when he first arrived.

"Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

How could he, a grown man, recite such delicate poetry? "

Yao Jue said: "In any case, I won't buy it. Madam, I have been shopping around in the past two days. I have also learned about the market for selling articles, and I also spent money to buy from one of the most skilled people in that market. I bought some poems from there. But when I read them, I felt vomit~~~"

The long-legged maid held her belly in front of her as if she was vomiting.

Ordinary people might just laugh when they see this funny maid.

But Concubine Yin didn’t smile.

Like a gloomy jade sculpture.

The jade carving cannot smile, and neither can the concubine Yin.

"I don't like nice people, but I like his talent, if it's his."

"probably"

"Yaojue, these days I looked through the book of poems I brought from the palace, and found out that among the thirty poems in it, not one of them can beat the others.

Such talent is not what a person like him should have. "

Concubine Yin was silent for a moment and said calmly, "In a few days, the hibiscus in the lake will bloom. Let's ask him to come and have a bowl of sour plum soup."

One month later.

Li Yuan scanned his information: [Forging Weaponry (ninth grade)] (80/80).

He is not in a hurry, and every time he improves by "1" point through his own efforts, he will add "10" points to it.

He believes that God rewards those who work hard, and those who work hard will reap the rewards.

The reason why he didn't add "1" point to break through to the master level was because he had timed it right.

On this day, at dusk, Cui Sandong came over and asked respectfully: "Mr. Li, do you want a recommendation this month?"

Master Zhu said that "the Cui family will recommend outstanding blacksmiths every month" and also said that Li Yuan should start from scratch.

However, the Cui family would naturally not be stupid enough to implement a "selection" system for Li Yuan, but would directly throw the "place" to him.

In other words, whenever Li Yuan wants to see Master Zhu, he can go directly.

"want."

Li Yuan nodded.

Cui Sandong hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Mr. Li, do you want to slow down?"

"Why?"

"Because other blacksmiths, no matter how talented they are, still have to work hard and spend nearly a year and a half before they can visit Master Zhu for the first time. Mr. Li, I don't mean anything else. I'm just worried. "

"Thank you, Lao Cui, but I still have to go."

"Yes Yes Yes Yes"

The next day, Li Yuan followed the blacksmith of this month to the mountains outside the city.

Blacksmiths are busy beside mountains and streams.

Li Yuan glanced at them and found that among these people, there should be "ninth-grade, eighth-grade, and seventh-grade" people, and he could probably guess the reason for coming here.

In his memory, for all skills, when breaking through from "expert level" to "grandmaster level", the fastest way is "advice from an expert".

Master Zhu is the master.

The blacksmiths who can come here are all stuck at the "expert level (80/80)".

To them, Master Zhu was just an "expert" who could guide them to breakthroughs.

The blacksmiths went to Master Zhu one by one in order to receive instructions.

When I left, I was full of expectations and apprehensions, but when I came back, my face was full of ecstasy. Some shouted "I have enlightened", and some excitedly knelt down and saluted Master Zhu.

And finally, it was Li Yuan's turn.

Master Zhu did not frown, but said lightly: "You are here so early?"

Li Yuan saluted and said with a smile: "I have met my father-in-law."

Master Zhu said, "There is no father-in-law here," and then pointed not far away, where there were bellows, stoves, water troughs, iron tongs, iron piers, iron hammers, and a lot of metals.

"Go try it."

Li Yuan didn't waste any time. He went straight to pick through the iron blocks and selected an iron embryo. Then he took a handful of fine borax and began to heat and forge it.

As soon as he entered the state, he suddenly became extremely focused. He swung the hammer and dropped it accurately. Afterwards, the shaping, quenching and shoveling were completed in one go.

In the blink of an eye, an excellent ninth-grade sword that had never been wielded appeared.

Master Zhu did not take the blade, but looked deeply at Li Yuan.

He didn't say anything, but many of the blacksmiths nearby seemed to want to communicate in a low voice.

But as soon as the noise started, Master Zhu coughed, and the noise suddenly disappeared.

"Father-in-law, is this possible?" Li Yuan looked at the serious-looking middle-aged man in front of him.

Master Zhu did not answer, but said directly: "To observe the fire, you need to enter the marrow, one point more, one point less, all fall into place.

The only step you missed was watching the fire;

Because the fire has not penetrated into the iron marrow of this sword you forged. "

"Into the iron marrow?"

"Burn every millimeter, every centimeter, even the core of the iron is not missed. Only then can beating be effective."

As Master Zhu spoke, he took another knife from the weapon rack beside him and said, "This is also a ninth-grade knife. You can try it with it for cutting."

Li Yuan obeyed, took out the knife, and struck each other.

After beating for a while, sure enough, the knife he forged broke first. Although the other knife also broke a lot, it was still strong inside.

Afterwards, Master Zhu stood up and personally demonstrated the casting for him, giving detailed instructions, and then asked Li Yuan to forge iron on the mountain like everyone else, and then go down the mountain after a breakthrough.

However.

That night,

Li Yuan made a breakthrough.

He finally saw a hint of vague surprise on the face of his future father-in-law.

But the father-in-law held it in and said nothing. He just said lightly: "Now that you understand, let's go down the mountain."

Li Yuan returned to the blacksmith shop.

When Cui Sandong saw him coming back so early, he didn't dare to ask if the trip went well.

It wasn't until the blacksmith who returned later talked about Li Yuan's performance on the top of the mountain that Cui Sandong and the blacksmith in the shop looked at Li Yuan with "evil" expressions.

Rank 6 can give you some advantages, but it doesn't mean you have so many advantages. The only explanation is talent.

This man named Li Yuan is a natural blacksmith.

Slowly, when Li Yuan was forging iron, many blacksmiths in the shop would watch quietly.

In fact, not every blacksmith can reach the "expert level (80/80)" level. After most of them reach the advanced level, they start to learn new knowledge and quickly enable themselves to cast various weapons.

It's just that the weapons they forged are only of that level.

Although Li Yuan only practiced ninth-grade skills, he was still worthy of their observation.

A few days later, Cui Sandong handed Li Yuan the skills of an eighth-grade "Weaponry Craftsmanship". This skill was no longer available on the market and was unique to the Cui family. The compiler was Master Zhu.

This represents recognition.

But Li Yuan did not immediately read the eighth-level "Weaponry Art", but continued to hone his ninth-level skills.

Sometimes, like crazy, he stared at the flames and molten steel for the better part of an hour;

Sometimes, like a fool, he sits in a corner and looks at the sky, counting half an hour at a time;

Sometimes, while walking or eating, I murmured a few words such as "To watch the fire, you need to get into the marrow, no more than a millimeter, not a centimeter more, so that it does not fall into the fire".

The blacksmiths who wanted to learn some skills from Li Yuan simply gave up, because this was no longer a skill, but a madness.

midsummer,

End of July.

The hottest dog days of summer are not far away.

At noon, even the most hard-working blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop chose to take a rest at this time to avoid the high temperature.

From time to time, people splashed some water on the street. As soon as the water touched the ground, it "chichi" shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. When I looked at it later, I saw that the ground was already dry.

But in the shop, the young man was still forging iron.

The light of the flames made his skin reddish, and hot beads of sweat were rolling down.

More than half a month has passed since I went to see Master Zhu.

Li Yuan glanced at himself, and the data had changed to [Weaponry Crafting (Ninth Grade)] (99/160).

In less than half a month, his ninth-grade [Weaponry Forging Technique] will be perfect.

He will be patient and will not rashly increase his cultivation speed just because he is impatient. If he says he pays "1" point and gets "11" point, then he will never change.

Only at a constant speed can we be stable.

Only madness can explain talent.

Only with sincerity can we reach the limit.

On this day,

Dusk.

A long-legged girl wearing a green robe came to the blacksmith shop.

She jumped off the carriage and played with her braids for a while. She stood on tiptoes and looked in the direction of the blacksmith's shop for a long time. When she saw that the "ding-dong-dang-dang" banging in the blacksmith's shop had subsided, she shouted "Let's give, let's give." After squeezing through the crowd, he stumbled to the front. Looking at the strong young man with smooth muscles and bronze skin, his face turned red inexplicably, and then he shouted: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li~"

Li Yuan seemed to be thinking about a problem. She called, but there was no response.

The long-legged girl is Yao Jue.

She stood on tiptoe and waved: "Li! Sir! Sir!"

Li Yuan's thinking eyes seemed to be brighter now, and he turned his head to look at Yao Jue.

Yao Jue waved and said, "Mr. Li, I will take you somewhere."

Li Yuan shook his head and said, "No."

Yaojue:? ? ?

Li Yuandao: "I still want to make iron."

Yao Jue hurriedly ran up and said softly: "The lady asked me to invite you."

Li Yuan had no choice but to feel a little dizzy. As expected, there was another "interview" tonight, and it was impossible not to go.

She is indeed a woman with the title of "concubine", she has a lot of bullshit.

"I'll change my clothes." He said calmly.

After a while, he got on the carriage and followed Yao Jue to the Cui family, but instead of going to the deep courtyard, he came to the lotus pond of the Cui family.

The news of his arrival soon reached the ears of the head of the Cui family.

However, Cui Heng did not plan to meet Li Yuan because the time had not come yet.

From afar, Li Yuan saw the cold and charming noble woman sitting elegantly in the evening breeze in front of the lotus pond, but it was obvious that her dress had not been specially prepared.

She was not expecting his arrival.

On the stone table, Rui Nao was burning in the incense burner.

The noble cold fragrance permeates here, and the women's clothes are covered with this fragrance.

"I've met Miss Cui."

Li Yuan saluted.

This is different from him and Yan Niangzi and the boss's wife. They are marriage partners. Therefore, there is a natural distance between the two parties. Even if they are forcibly brought closer, they still need to use "polite" to maintain this distance.

"I heard that Mr. Yu Zhubing is very talented. Please keep working hard." Concubine Yin glanced at him politely and said something politely.

Li Yuandao: "I will pass on the master-zhu skills as soon as possible, and then marry Miss Cui to the door."

Concubine Yin frowned slightly, and there was a hint of disgust in her open eyes. She didn't seem to like such words, so she raised her hand to signal Yao Jue, preparing to cut off the topic rather than have an in-depth conversation.

Yao Jue took the sour plum soup from the lunch box on the side, and added ice cubes from the ice bucket, then put it in front of Li Yuan and said with a smile: "Sir, let's cool down."

Li Yuan took a big sip.

Seeing him put down the bowl, Concubine Yin said calmly in a cold tone: "There are fields of lotus leaves and lotus flowers in bloom. Sir, are you interested in poetry?"

Yao Jue suddenly became quiet and her eyes widened.

Today was an impromptu topic. When she went to pick up Li Yuan, Concubine Yin Qian warned her not to reveal the location of today's meeting, let alone write a poem today.

Therefore, it is absolutely necessary to write a poem according to the time and the situation.

It is clear at a glance whether Mr. Li is really talented.

Li Yuan glanced at Concubine Yin, and then at the red flowers and green leaves in the lotus pond in the distance. He was a little lucky. Fortunately, he was interested in poetry before traveling and spent a lot of time reading a lot of poems.

Let’s borrow another one today.

He didn't say it immediately, but looked thoughtful.

Concubine Yin didn't rush her.

Yao Jue next to her was squeezing her hands nervously. She missed Li Yuan today, and she didn't know when she would be able to walk out of the deep courtyard with her next time.

Li Yuan, Li Yuan, you have to work hard.

Yao Jue cheered silently in her heart.

Li Yuan didn't wait too long. He quietly looked at the pond full of lotus flowers and said: "The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden pot and the leaves become dust."

After a pause, he continued: "There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which can be opened and closed freely.

This flower and this leaf always complement each other, the green becomes less red and the sadness fades, killing people. "

This poem was written by Li Yishan to express his feelings when he met his wife. It is just right to use it here.

Before dark, Li Yuan left Cui Mansion.

In the Cui Mansion, Yao Jue smiled softly and joked: "Miss, this Mr. Li is really talented. He compared you to a lotus flower and him to a lotus leaf. Lotus and lotus leaves are a perfect match. If something is missing, Same, both bad.

If he can't marry you, he will really be worried about killing you. "

Concubine Yin did not speak, but stood up, took the paper, raised her pen and wrote down the poems one by one on the paper, and wrote "Giving Flower Yin" at the beginning.

After writing, she felt a little complicated, feeling inexplicably moved and yet inexplicably resisting.

"Oh, I'm really worried about killing people." Yao Jue held her heart in her arms and looked sad.

Concubine Yin allowed her to fool around and make fun of her

Because this is the only excitement in her life.

She tasted the poem again, and after a long time she said: "How could he be so talented? Isn't this artistic conception enough to fit in with certain methods and form a visualization?"

Yao Jue laughed at the side and said: "That must be the skill of infatuation, the sword of love? The sword of love and concubine?"

Concubine Yin heard what she said was interesting and wanted to laugh a little, but the laughter reached her lips but stopped.

Yao Jue said: "Mother, do you want us to squeeze him dry?"

Concubine Yin thought in her heart, "Let him recite a few more poems, and it will be a feast for the eyes," and nodded.

But after finishing the order, she suddenly remembered something, her face turned red, she stood up, raised her hand, hit her maid, and said: "Girl, when did you learn this?!"

Yao Jue didn't say anything, but her eyes suddenly turned red and she said, "Mother, you are full of energy."

Concubine Yin was stunned, then slowly put down her hand and said: "Yaojue, remember, I am a concubine canonized by the emperor, and I cannot marry such a commoner, even if he is a sixth-grade concubine.

He is talented and wants to learn Master Zhu's skills, but Master Zhu just lacks a successor. If I can help them both, that's all. "

Yao Jue shook her finger and said, "Oh, Chou killed someone."

Concubine Yin couldn't help but raise her hand again.

Yao Jue immediately started running, shouting as she ran, "This flower and this leaf always complement each other, the green becomes redder and the red fades, the sorrow kills people."

Concubine Yin chased her angrily, and the thick ice covering her body was melting.

Early August, [Forging Weaponry (Ninth Grade)] (160/160)

In mid-August, [Forging Weaponry (Eighth Level)] (80/80)

Li Yuan set foot on the top of the mountain for the second time to see Master Zhu.

This time, Master Zhu taught him "financing".

Sharp blades often require the addition of other metals.

Early September, [Forging Weaponry (Eighth Grade)] (160/160)

In mid-September, [Weaponry Crafting (Seventh Level)] (80/80).

Li Yuan came to Master Zhu for the third time.

Master Zhu taught him to "listen to iron".

The hammer's reckless beating is based on common experience. It is a beating on a soulless worldly thing. If you want to create life, you must first hear its breathing.

This step may sound mysterious, but it is actually "distributing the special metal incorporated into the iron in a uniform manner." This can increase the quality of the iron without causing weaknesses.

The flow of metal will make different sounds in the molten iron. The seventh-grade [Weaponry Casting Art] is to hear such sounds, and then use a hammer to fuse them more perfectly.

Early October, [Weaponry Crafting (Seventh Level)] (160/160).

On this day, Cui Sandong did not give him any further sixth-grade skills.

Because of the follow-up skills, the Cui family no longer has them.

That skill is in Master Zhu’s heart.

When Li Yuan came to the mountain again at the end of October, Master Zhu looked at him with a strange expression.

"I have never seen anyone as talented as you. Neither I nor Gonglang have such talent as you."

After saying that, he let out a long sigh, and his eyes immediately became fiery.

Immediately afterwards, he walked back and forth a few steps in front of Li Yuan, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, then calmed down and said, "How did you convince Hua Yin?"

Li Yuandao: “She likes poetry, and I happen to know a little bit about it.

She had been in the yard for more than six years, and someone always had to take her out. "

Master Zhu's serious face became more solemn, and he said solemnly: "But you are married."

Li Yuan thought for a while and said: "She looks noble and gloomy, but she is like a little girl with a lot of thoughts and serious thoughts. I think I can let her go and coax her just fine. I am good at writing poems, and she is very good at writing poems." I like the poems I wrote.”

Master Zhu lowered his head slightly. In fact, he had already inquired about this information. When he heard what the man in front of him said, he felt that there was no more suitable match in the world than him.

He was silent for a long time, then reached out and patted Li Yuan on the shoulder. His eyes were red and his Adam's apple rolled, and then he said: "Take care of her."

Then he said, "If she wants you to avenge her mother, leave her alone. Just say that I don't want you to have anything to do with this matter. I will write a letter to explain the matter. You can give it to her at the critical moment."

Revenge for her mother?

Li Yuan's expression changed.

This... also comes with cause and effect?

"What grudge?" he asked.

Master Zhu saw that he had a monster talent and already regarded him as his son-in-law. He did not hide it and took him to the edge of the cliff where there were few people. Then he said: "The person from Jing Baikou's family is called Jing Yunhe, and he is Jing Yunhe." The eldest son of the current head of the family.

At that time, I was just a son-in-law in the Cui family. I had not yet understood the true meaning of casting soldiers and was traveling around.

But Jing Yunhe is a lustful dandy.

I really can’t believe what happened next.

During one of their outings, Jing Yunhe actually teased Jian Nei.

The Cui family didn't pay much attention to this matter. They just said, "I apologize and I will drink three drinks as a penalty."

But the humble wife couldn't bear the humiliation and ridicule, so she committed suicide by taking poison. "

After a brief silence, Master Zhu said: "This is also the reason why Hua Yin's temperament changed drastically later on. I understand her thoughts. She wanted to be aloof, to return home in fine clothes, to make the Cui family regret it, and to make the Jing family pay with blood.

I am telling you this just to tell you that Huayin once had a time when she was innocent and innocent. If she accidentally makes you angry in the future, for the sake of this past incident, just let her go. "

Then, Master Zhu let out a long sigh, then a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Li Yuandao: "Good son-in-law, come with me. Let me pass on the subsequent methods to you."

"The reason why the art of weaponry is difficult is that every step requires reaching the extreme.

If you don’t have great talent and great understanding, you will never be able to enter. "

“In fact, the weapon-making skills inherited from my lineage are not much different from those of other lines at the ninth level, eighth level, and seventh level.

But at the sixth level, differences began to appear. "

"The ninth level is watching fire, the eighth level is melting gold, and the seventh level is listening to iron. Before you can truly practice the subsequent skills, you need to integrate these three into one and reach the true peak.

This peak is for fetal movement.

You have to hear the traces of life from the lifeless metal, just like a newborn fetus moving gently in the iron embryo."

Master Zhu taught carefully.

Li Yuandao: "But metal has no life."

Master Zhu said: "No.

So this is a kind of conjecture, a kind of visualization.

Metal is lifeless, but you are.

So if you observe fire, fire is its blood;

If you melt gold, gold is its organ;

If you listen to Tie Tie, you will hear not only the breath, but also the fetal movements that are getting clearer and clearer.

Only by projecting your own visualization into the lifeless metal can you perfectly impart that touch of source blood to the blood crystal when you cast the spiritual weapon in the future, so that the soulless but fleshy metal can give birth to a ray of spirituality. .

Otherwise, it would be impossible to do.

The Puppet Master needs to carve out the context, and that context is their big secret.

We, the armorers, need to listen to fetal movements. How to listen is our big secret.

Hearing the movement of the fetus is the pinnacle of the seventh rank. From then on, he can use blood gold crystals to forge sixth rank weapons.

Channeling is the sixth level.

Wen Tian is the fifth grade.

If you can channel spirits, you can forge fifth-grade spiritual weapons.

As for Wen Tian, ​​I have stayed in this deep mountain for so long and have not made any progress yet. I think it is just an assumption in the inheritance. "