That night.
Hong Yuan wielded the Miao Dao in the practice room and devoted all his attention to it.
Suddenly there were heavy shadows of knives and roars of tigers.
This was already a week after he became a disciple of Lin Daoyan.
During this week, he learned casting skills during the day and honed the Wuhu Door-Breaking Knife at night.
Everything was moving in a good direction, and he was gradually immersed in the pleasure of continuous progress.
[Skill Technique: Five Tigers Cutting Door Knife (Xiaocheng 3995/4000)]
[Skill: Casting Level 0 (453/500)]
At this moment, his Five Tiger Gate-breaking Sword is getting closer and closer to the realm of Dacheng, only one step away.
"Hey!" Hong Yuan yelled angrily and used the White Tiger Leaping Stream style towards the wooden stake.
His arms suddenly swelled up, his robes torn, and the shadow of a tiger was about to emerge from behind him.
Roar! ! !
An extremely dull tiger roar shook from the tip of the knife, and the wooden stake shattered into powder, leaving a mess.
The Miao Dao could not bear the pressure and broke into four pieces.
[Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife +7]
[Skill Technique: Five Tigers Cutting Door Knife (Dacheng 2/8000)]
Hong Yuan lowered his eyes slightly and let out a breath.
"The Dacheng Realm, the Dacheng Realm of the Five Tiger Door-Breaking Sword. Generally, only third-level and fourth-level warriors can control the Dacheng Realm of Kung Fu, and I have reached it just like this."
"Now I can definitely dominate among low-level warriors!"
Hong Yuan was very happy and hummed a little song.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and quickly checked the [Talent·Tiger Shadow] formed by the Five Tiger Broken Door Knives.
[Talent: Tiger Shadow: Can activate one tiger shadow to fight against the enemy → Can activate three tiger shadows to fight against the enemy]
When he saw that [Talent: Tiger Shadow] was also strengthened with the progress of the Five Tigers' Door-Breaking Knife technique, Hong Yuan was so happy that he laughed.
This time, his Xuanshui snake clone hunted faster!
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan transferred most of his mind to the Xuanshui snake clone.
The main perspective switches from the human body flood source to the mysterious water snake flood source.
Large pond in virgin forest.
Shallow waters, Xuanshui Snake Cave.
Hong Yuan opened his eyes and looked into the deep water, with waves rising in his eyes.
He was thinking about whether he should test the deep waters that threatened him, but in an instant Hong Yuan decisively dismissed any imprudent thoughts caused by his increased strength.
Be careful to get a ten thousand year ship.
"Wait a minute, I'm still at the first level of peak, and haven't reached the peak of Xuanshui Snake yet." Hong Yuan breathed out the snake letter and slowly swam out of the cave.
He will continue to hunt the big fish and shrimps that devour the shallow waters.
Slow growth is better than no growth at all.
better than nothing.
…
…
Early next morning.
Jialiu workshop room.
Bang bang bang bang!
Hong Yuan's upper body was bare, revealing his roughly formed tendons.
He picked up the hammer and hammered it into shape again and again, creating a Tang Dao suitable for his strength!
"Wow, Junior Brother Hong, this is hundred-forged fine iron?! Senior Brother Zhu is so partial to you, it's unfair!" Zhao Gonghe came over to look at Hong Yuan and suddenly wailed.
He pulled the bellows for three days before Senior Brother Zhu allowed him to learn casting with him.
However, Hong Yuan had long been far ahead of him by virtue of his first mover advantage and proficiency panel. Not only did the gap between the two not shrink, it actually became wider!
"Gong He, you've been hammering the Miao knife blank for three days. Has it taken shape yet? If it still doesn't work, just pay for the materials yourself." Zhu Wushang said in a deep voice, staring at Zhao Gonghe before he returned to his post.
Zhu Wushang glanced at Hong Yuan's Tang Dao, which was still being forged, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
From Zhu Wushang's point of view, although Hong Yuan, a young junior, had rough skills because he was new to casting, he couldn't stand his superior understanding and hard work. Hongyuan has a bright future!
Zhu Wushang was very satisfied with Hong Yuan, very satisfied.
Therefore, when Hong Yuan wanted to forge a sword from iron blocks, he immediately invoked his authority and allocated a basket full of hundred-forged fine iron to Hong Yuan.
"A Yuan, don't be anxious. I'll replenish the hundred-forged iron after you use it up." Zhu Wushang said kindly.
"Thank you, senior brother." Hong Yuan smiled gratefully.
"Hmph~" Zhao Gonghe heard the interaction between Zhu Wushang and Hong Yuan and snorted, feeling extremely unhappy.
Senior Brother Zhu is partial, so partial!
Bang bang bang bang!
Hong Yuan was no longer distracted, he concentrated on casting the Tang Dao embryo.
The hundred-forged fine iron to be forged is first red-hot in the furnace, and then moved to the big iron pier. He personally holds the main hammer and the lower hand holds the sledgehammer for forging.
The hands-on experience is rich, holding a small hammer in the right hand and iron pliers in the left hand. During the forging process, the hands-on hand must constantly turn the iron material by visual inspection so that it can beat the square iron into a round iron bar or a thick iron bar into a slender iron bar. .
Because this job requires extremely physical strength, Hong Yuan was sweating profusely and kept swinging the hammer on his arms even if he could enjoy the cool weather.
During this kind of work, the dark-colored Tang Dao embryo was gradually flattened.
In this repetitive cycle, Hong Yuan followed Zhu Wushang's teachings and steadily advanced the casting of Tang knives.
The Tang Dao gradually took shape and showed its edge.
…
Two hours later, Hong Yuan looked at the slightly rough Tang Dao in his hand and fell into silence.
It worked, but not entirely.
Because it is better than the standard Miao knife, but it does not meet Hongyuan's requirements.
This Tang Sword was simply unable to support Hong Yuan's use of the Dacheng Realm's Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword.
If it just dances, it will probably fall apart.
"Pfft..." Zhao Gonghe noticed something strange about Hong Yuan and snickered.
Who do you think you are when you dare to forge weapons out of hundred-forged refined iron for the first time when you work alone?
"A Yuan, don't think too much, your first attack is already amazing." Zhu Wushang walked to Hong Yuan and patted Hong Yuan's shoulder gently.
"Yes, I know, senior brother, don't worry." Hong Yuan responded with a smile.
"That's right. If it doesn't work once, then try it again. We don't have anything else here, and there is plenty of hundred-forged fine iron." Zhu Wushang took the initiative to help Hong Yuan place the fine iron in the furnace, and encouraged Hong Yuan to try it again.
Zhao Gonghe on the side became jealous when he saw Zhu Wushang favoring Hong Yuan so much.
If he hadn't known that the Jialiu Workshop was Zhu Wushang's territory, he would have cursed Zhu Wushang in secret.
Hong Yuan put the Tang Dao in the iron box and turned around to build a better Tang Dao.
With one practical experience, Hong Yuan was able to forge the new Tang Dao with ease.
The movements are concise and the expression is calm.
"Well, that's it, A Yuan, keep it up." Zhu Wushang nodded with satisfaction, and crossed his arms to support Hong Yuan.
"Haha..." Zhao Gonghe beside him muttered angrily. He looked outside and caught a glimpse of the rough Tang Dao that Hong Yuan had just made.
Zhao Gonghe rolled his eyes and moved slightly, "I want to see how big the gap is between you and me."
Zhao Gonghe bent down and picked up the Tang Dao in the iron box. As soon as he looked at it, Zhao Gonghe's expression changed drastically.
He looked back at the Miao Dao he had been beating for three days, and a strong sense of frustration arose spontaneously.
"A Yuan is so miserable, so sad. I thought you failed in casting."
"It turns out that you just want something better and don't like this knife, which is better than the standard Miao knife."
Zhao Gonghe cursed wildly in his heart, but soon he lost motivation and became depressed.
The gap is too big.
While he was still forging ordinary Miao knives, Hong Yuan had already started working on fine knives.
…
Two hours later, Hong Yuan looked at the snow-white Saishuang and sharp-edged Tang Dao in his hand with joy.
Just a short step away from reaching the first-order good sword.
The quality of this Tang sword is extremely close to that of a first-class sword. In other words, Hong Yuan is close to becoming a first-level caster!
"Ah Yuan, good job." Zhu Wushang gave Hong Yuan a thumbs up and couldn't help but praise Hong Yuan.
"Hehe, it's all thanks to your teachings, senior brother, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to reach the threshold so quickly." Hong Yuan said modestly.
Zhu Wushang became even more happy when he heard this. He took Hong Yuan outside to eat out and ended Hong Yuan's work for the day ahead of schedule.
Zhao Gonghe looked at Hong Yuan and Zhu Wushang's leaving figures and seemed to realize something, and murmured: "I still don't think I'm worse than A Yuan. Is it possible that Zhu Wushang, a big boss, really has two skills? But he obviously has two skills. Just a small second-level caster."
