And to put it bluntly, in fact, making a sword with flesh and blood means adding carbon elements. All living things on earth are organic matter based on carbon atoms. The combination of carbon and iron can produce harder "steel", thus creating the myth of the sword. .
Yang Tou Tie Li realized this, and he concentrated on researching the technology of making various alloys. After many years, he successfully combined different metals into a sword, and there were different metals in different parts of the sword body. What's even more amazing is that he Which kind of metal he wants on which part of the sword body can be cast as he pleases.
It's all skill.
It all depends on his method of using bellows to control firepower, the time control of melting metal, the technology of pouring metal molten slurry into the mold, the speed control of cooling, the time and temperature of reheating after cooling, the force, focus point, and angle of striking the sword. How to fold metal…
Because of his hard work, he transformed himself from knowing nothing to a "craftsman" and then to a "teacher".
According to ancient books, there are two types of master swordsmiths.
A sword that can be forged with spirituality and can refute swords with gods.
The other type doesn't know how to make swords at all, because he is already in the realm where a person is a sword and a sword is a person, and a tangible sword is like scrap metal.
What his father, Yang Yanshe, pursued was a spiritual sword, but he took a shortcut and directly injected life into the sword. The sword produced by this method only contains terrible resentment and resentment, and is an inferior spiritual sword.
Yang Yan Tie Li disagrees with his father's approach.
There happened to be a martial arts competition held by the local government at the foot of the mountain where Yang Yan Tieli lived in seclusion, which changed his confused life.
In the Song Dynasty, the martial arts examination began with Renzong. First, there were preliminary elections in the local area, and then they went to the capital to take the provincial examination (formal central examination). At this time, people from all over the country who were practicing martial arts and seeking fame showed up one after another. In addition to the mandatory test of archery and horse skills, there were also free competition events.
Due to his condescending position, Yang Tou Tieli sat on a big tree on the mountainside to watch the competition venue, leisurely watching the figures in the arena compete with each other.
After seeing some gestures, he always felt uncomfortable.
He felt that the weapons used by the contestants were not suitable for their hands and they could not fully display their martial arts skills.
So, he secretly wrote down the moves of several contestants, and when he returned home, he immediately built the weapons he had imagined while watching the martial arts.
The next day, he carried two weapons down the mountain.
Before that, he did not forget to disguise himself, smearing mud on his face, painting his teeth yellow, wearing a straw hat with gauze on the edge, and wearing a torn and dirty old cloth shirt.
He came to the venue of the martial arts competition and strode in without hesitation. He ignored that the competition was going on, clasped his hands and said loudly: "Who are the two contestants yesterday morning?"
Some of the people in the conference were curious, some were angry, some were immediately on guard, holding weapons in hand, and some were almost ready to take action. The people in the contest also stopped and stared at the sheep's tongue in confusion.
There are only a few reasons for everyone's reaction: first, no one has seen this person before, and his origin is unknown; second, he holds two weird-shaped weapons in his hands, with unknown intentions; third, he is rude.
The examiner was about to yell at him for being rude, but the veteran official who presided over it was experienced and had seen many scenes. He knew that there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the world, so he stood up and asked respectfully: "I wonder what you do, sir?"
Yang Tieli is a scholar who is not familiar with the etiquette of the world, so he seems abrupt in this situation, but he is very honest: "I'm here to give you a gift."
The old official was stunned for a long time, and then quickly asked: "To whom? What to give? Why?"
"I have said it before," Yang Tou Tie Li said, "I will give it to the two people who competed yesterday morning with what I have in hand. I give it to them because their weapons are not good enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, two people jumped out and shouted angrily: "Who dares to say that my weapons are not good?"
One person was holding a heavy tassel gun, and he immediately started to wave it, dancing like a tiger, making the fallen leaves fly.
The other man held a snake spear in his hand. The cold light was overwhelming and he had an extraordinary momentum. He looked down upon every weapon in the venue.
"Although the weapons are good, they are not suitable for you to use." Yang Yan Tieli said, respectfully handed the two strange weapons in his hands to the two of them, and said: "You guys use your moves again, try dancing? "
The two looked at him suspiciously, and then at the strange weapons in their hands.
"It's okay, I'm just giving it a try," Yang Tuoli said: "There are so many masters here. If I have the intention to harm you, I can't escape from here, right?"
right.
What's the name of the gun dancer? Not many people remember this. Jianghu people like to use nicknames to promote themselves. His nickname is "Sky-climbing Quick Gun", and he uses the 108-style "Magic Marksmanship".
"Sky-climbing Quick Gun" glanced at Yang Tou Tieli and began to wield a strange weapon. It looked like a gun, but it looked like a gun that had been broken and blunted.
He used the first move and the first style, and was secretly shocked.
He danced faster and faster, and the more he danced, the happier he became.
He laughed at first with surprise, then with joy, then with excitement, and finally with laughter of ecstasy.
A strange gun, the "Sky-climbing Quick Gun" dances like a dragon swimming in the mist, appearing and disappearing, and the wind and clouds are throbbing.
Every move and every move was perfect, every move and every move was exciting. Some of the martial arts practitioners in the venue were inexplicable, some were surprised, and some even couldn't help but leave their seats, gaping at the "Sky-climbing Gun" dancing with its strange spear, helping The old official presiding over the examination also forgot his identity and couldn't help shouting "Okay!"
With a "whoop" sound, the "Sky-climbing Quick Spear" finished the 108th pose, and adopted a rhinoceros looking at the moon pose, with the spear pointed upward, high-spirited.
People in the venue cheered loudly.
"Incredible!" "Sky-climbing Quick Gun" gasped looking at the strange gun in his hand.
"How?" Yang Yan Tieli asked casually.
"Great!" "Sky-climbing Quick Spear" said: "I have to admit that the 108 styles of Shenlai's marksmanship have never been so good, so... vivid! This weapon really makes everyone feel better. The essence of each move is used."
Yang Tontieli smiled and nodded, but because his face was covered by the gauze of the straw hat, "Sky-climbing Quick Gun" couldn't see clearly, but he had no intention of seeing clearly. He was already overjoyed.
"Your magical marksmanship is indeed very proficient, but the weapon is not suitable for you, so many of your moves are not used enough."
"That's right." "Sky-climbing Quick Gun" couldn't help but nodded.
Another one who originally wielded a snake spear was nicknamed "Jing Snake Lang". A snake spear that penetrated the intestines and penetrated the bones. It is unknown how many innocent souls were killed by the spear, so he was very confident in his weapon.
But after seeing the performance of the "Sky-climbing Quick Gun", his confidence in his own weapon was shaken.
"Jing Shelang" gritted his teeth, stretched his right foot forward a little, and used the weapon given to him by Yang Ton Tie Li to use the first move.
Before the first move was used, he couldn't help but chuckle.
At the same time, he was also ashamed of his original strong self-confidence.
With the second move, the third move, the fourth move... he became more and more ashamed, yet contradictoryly happy.
His hands and feet couldn't stop, every move and every move was so perfect. The weapons in his hands seemed to be able to drive him to use the moves, fixing all the flaws that only he himself knew about in the past.
With a sound of "Dang!", the weapon was released, and "Jing Shelang" lay on his side on the ground, completing the last move.
He immediately stepped forward, knelt down and bowed his hands to Yang Tou Tie Li, and shouted: "I admire you, I admire you! Please accept me and bow down!" His tone was extremely exciting.
"No need." He hurriedly left the venue.
Sheeptongue Tieli secretly rejoiced: He succeeded!
He was also very worried that he would be in constant trouble from now on.
He could only avoid it.
When he returned, he packed his luggage, burned the secluded thatched cottage, and hurried down the mountain.
Sure enough, early the next morning, many martial arts people went to the mountain to look for him. They all hoped to have a suitable weapon.
A weapon that can fully utilize the martial arts learned and created.
Of course, all they found was still smoldering ruins.
So, the legend began.
Since in the martial arts tournament, only "Tiantian Kuaiqiang" and "Jing Shelang" had real close contact with Sheeptongue Tielili, the others were sitting too far away, so no one knew what he looked like. In addition, the two people were so happy that they didn't pay attention to his appearance at all. They even confused whether his voice was old or young.
Of course, part of it was also because Yang Yan Tie Li deliberately avoided it from the beginning and deliberately concealed his true face.
There are people of all kinds in the world, and naturally there are people with great supernatural powers.
They searched everywhere for Yang Yan Tie Li.
