1. Using the coldness of Lancang water to relieve the burning pain all over your body is obviously the best choice. The cold current is enough to relieve the temporary pain. After entering the furnace for the first time, he was not too anxious. Although his words were a bit arrogant, from Suicune's point of view, there was still merit.
But after all, he has been practicing for many years. He has seen countless seedlings with top-grade bones and minds. He estimates that there are countless more people than the young man in the furnace. He is not surprised by the latter's behavior.
If it is difficult to calm down after entering the furnace for the first time, that would be wrong. Besides, Nangong Mountain Wu Shuang would not have brought out such a terrible disciple.
Yun Zhong, however, had no intention of pursuing what this senior thought of him. The most urgent task was to use the cold air in the Lancang water to avoid the tongues of fire around him and find the so-called method of opening the spirit, rather than caring about it. Other secular duties. On the trip south, it can be considered that he has been on the line between life and death several times. What is the priority? The young man has already figured it out.
For example, as Wu Shuang once said, the main point is how to move the sword, and how to use the sword is the key.
But drawing the sword is not easy.
The young man, who knew nothing about the Kailing Style, had no choice but to move closer to the piece of cold iron and move his hands, imitating the way a doctor would look for a disease and ask for pulse, rubbing the cold iron, hoping to find something from this seemingly ordinary piece of cold iron. At least the slightest clue.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, so finding the right path must always be the first priority.
Surrounded by a huge fire that obscures the sky and the sun, I looked up unintentionally and saw nothing but a few glistening blue water hanging nearby. It looked extremely boring, but the flowing fire occasionally enveloped my body, and I still felt It made the young man who was protected by cold water qi feel palpitating.
With his little inner energy, if he wanted to forcefully endure the fire, the two sticks of incense in Suijun's mouth were not used to save him from finding a way to open his spirit, but because Yun Zhong died before he left the army. within the period. There was Lancang water around him to protect him, and the young man felt that the level of heat seemed to be slowly rising, and it had not reached its end at all.
As if he thought the fire was not strong enough, Suicune slowly raised a hand in the shop, lightly pressed it on the stove cover, and shouted to the sturdy man outside, "Wu Zhao, the fire is not strong, everyone else is..." If you are not strong enough, hurry up and control the bellows to push the fire upwards."
When the sturdy man named Wu Zhao heard this, he quickly responded and said to the scholar beside him, "My guest, please sit here and rest for a while. It will be a while before the furnace is turned on. Don't worry, my master's craftsmanship is very high. He never If something goes wrong, please be patient and calm."
Liu Qing did not sit down, but nodded and smiled, "It's okay, little brother is busy, I'll just stay here and take a look."
Wu Zhao didn't dare to delay, he quickly clasped his fists and went straight to the shop to blow up the bellows.
Although he has cultivated in the third realm, Shuijun's movements are still mysterious and unpredictable in the eyes of the scholar. It is difficult to see the way for a while, but after all, his qualifications are on the table. After practicing the formation, he can watch the flow of spiritual energy. , always want to be stronger than others. At the moment, my junior brother didn't move at all, he just stood beside the sword furnace, his aura seemed to be frozen, and he suddenly understood something in his heart.
To open the spirit, I am afraid that I have to use my mind as a guide to put it into the furnace and blend it with the sword in the furnace. Only in this way can I get a good sword that suits my heart. But with the cultivation of my junior brother, it has not yet been born. With a little bit of mind and soul, I guess I can only replace my mind with a whole body of energy and spirit, and throw it into the furnace. In the early years when he was on the mountain, the master also tried to use this method to open a furnace to practice swordsmanship. He melted the two swords of Qingshuang and Wugou into one furnace, reborn them, and forged a well-deserved natal sword. It was difficult to access, so I finally put it aside and headed straight up.
However, Suicune's current ability is to use his own cultivation to forcibly capture Yun Zhong's energy and energy and place it in a furnace. This extraordinary ability alone can be regarded as extremely high.
He was thinking so in his heart, but the palms of the scholar standing outside the shop were always tightly clenched.
Yun Zhong, who was in the fire, was in an extremely unbearable situation at this time. He had swallowed a bottle of Lancang water and felt much better, but now the fire around him was getting stronger and stronger. It would have been like being in a pot of boiling water just now. Fire, at the moment, I stepped into the forest of fire vines unknowingly; countless tongues of fire like branches split my face, pressed down, and touched the body skin. It was even more painful than the torture of burning, forcing Yun Zhong to have no choice but to face him again. Those few drops of Lancang water reached out, hoping to swallow two more drops to relieve the pain.
"How can I ask you to swallow all the things from the Immortal Family? Such a wasteful use of natural resources will make God angry." Shuijun, who had his eyes closed and crossed his knees, muttered softly. Before Wu Zhao could hear clearly, he said Silence returned again.
Yun Zhong, who was still in the sword furnace and felt uneasy, felt miserable. When he grabbed hold of him, he saw those few Lancang water-like swallows throwing themselves into his arms and burrowing into the sword's womb, causing the whole sword to tremble. There was a hint of water in the fetus, but no matter how the young man shook the sword fetus, not even a drop of water appeared.
Outside, Wu Zhao still threw away his arms and pumped up the bellows tirelessly. The fire was so strong that it could faintly reveal the ancient sword furnace, reflecting the light inside the shop as if several oil lamps were lit.
The sword body was red all over, and it was extremely painful for the young man to hold it in his hand. He wanted to throw this ugly fire stick aside, but he had no choice but to think that he would have to rely on the sword in his hand when he walked around the world in the future, so the young man still felt cruel and held it. The sword body, covered with red clouds, was held tightly in his hand.
The tongues of fire in the sword furnace are like rolling up and down, like thousands of mountains rising up, boiling soup rolling in chaos, and molten luan crossing the horizon, boundless.
As a young man, there was a weak mugwort in the vast sea, fluttering and swaying, straight up to the bullfight.
The young man touched the burned and ulcerated spot on his face and whispered, "Such a sword furnace probably requires a lot of good iron."
How can there be such a big blacksmith shop in the world, and how can there be a sword furnace as big as the hollow of a mountain. No matter how ignorant the young man is, he is aware of his true body. It seems that he has not entered the sword furnace, but only a breath of essence. God was dragged in by the old man.
But the pain involved is several times more unbearable than physical trauma. From chopping firewood with a blunt sword, to his qi going awry, to being buried in the divine will of Qiuhu Lake for no reason in his belly, the hardships he has endured are not trivial, but entering the furnace today is even worse than what he initially expected. It has grown more than hundreds of steps.
One step at a time.
It happened that the cold air in the Lancang water in the body suddenly surged to the whole body. Instead of neutralizing the scorching heat in the meridians all over the body, it was in sharp contrast. The bones were ice cold, and the qi and blood in the meridians outside the bones were extremely hot, as if there was a big wave. Those with supernatural powers apply a trap that is impervious to water and fire to the outside of the young man's bones.
Cold is also painful, burning is also painful.
The Jing and Wei lines are distinct, just like a waterfall.
