Chapter 53 Because you can’t see the essence

Style: Fantasy Author: heartstrings flickWords: 2448Update Time: 24/01/13 08:26:04
"Huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Lin Ming exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and there seemed to be firelight moving between his mouth and nose.

At the same time, a flame naturally emerged in his heart.

Blazing, scorching, blazing.

"Is this the breathing method? There seems to be something different. The body has been strengthened. No, not only the body, but also the mind."

Lin Ming closed his eyes and remained still, quietly experiencing the wonderful changes in his body and mind.

His breathing became slower and slower, gradually becoming non-existent.

Suddenly, Lin Ming's lips and teeth opened slightly, and white air leaked from between his teeth.

"Hiss~~~~~~~~~"

A vast force surged throughout his body, breaking through the layers of shackles.

Every cell in the whole body is filled with new vitality.

The body seems to be tempered with steel.

At this time, he felt the critical point, and he could not break through it no matter what.

Lin Ming frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and said to himself:

"My understanding of the breathing method is not complete enough. There should be other tips."

At this time, the little white guy jumped over from nowhere.

It quickly climbed onto Lin Ming's shoulder and said cheerfully: "Brother Ming is awesome, he has understood the breathing method!!!"

Lin Ming rubbed the little guy's head and said, "Yes, we can start to advance to the body training realm."

The little guy was enjoying the warmth of Lin Ming's palm and was about to act coquettishly.

The door curtain not far away was lifted open.

Holding a hammer in one hand and a half-finished sword in the other, Tie Han quickly walked up to Lin Ming.

"No, it's impossible. How could you possibly understand the breathing method?"

"The shopkeeper's methods are all deceptive. It's impossible to practice the real breathing method. This is just..."

"So that's what you think. No wonder you can't practice. It seems that not only are your talents not good enough, but your character is also too bad." Wen Ren Qianyi appeared behind Tie Han at some unknown time.

He slapped Tie Han on the shoulder.

Tiehan's hands were numb and he could not hold the hammer and sword in his hands steadily.

Bang!

Tie Han staggered two steps to the side, and then pointed at Lin Ming, "No, it must be your bias. What tricks did you tell him? The special method you told him."

Wenren Qianyi sighed lightly, "Yes, there is indeed a secret, but I haven't given this secret to little friend Lin Ming yet."

After saying this, he ignored Tie Han and walked past Lin Ming.

Reaching out to pick up the metal ingot that Lin Ming was beating, Wenren Qianyi didn't care at all about the high temperature on it.

He weighed it and pinched it with his fingers, leaving two small indentations.

Wenren Qianyi grinned and said with a smile: "Little friend Lin Ming is self-taught. He learned the basic technique of casting - Hundred Forgings in seven days. He is indeed a genius at blacksmithing!"

Tie Han's mouth twitched and he took a step forward.

"No, even if he is talented in cultivation, he is not good at casting. No matter how old he is, he still only knows a hundred forgings. This is a skill that every ten-year-old child in my Tie family must master."

Wenren Qianyi shook his head, "You finally told the truth, the seventh young master of the Tie family."

"You came not only because you want to learn the art of casting, but also because your Tie family ancestor has an appointment with me. Otherwise, do you really think I will accept you as my partner?"

Tie Han was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Let's not talk about this... I just want to know where is Lin Minggao?"

At this time, Lin Ming flicked his fingers, and a burst of energy flew out and hit a metal ingot.

Ding!

The metal ingot flew into Tie Han's hand, and Lin Ming said, "Look."

Tie Han frowned, "What's there to see? It's just a hundred forgings."

At this time, Wenren Qianyi's voice suddenly turned cold, "You can't even tell the difference. How dare you say that you have truly learned the Hundred Refinements method?"

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and a long silver metal piece flew from the distance.

"This is the sword body forged by your hundred forging techniques."

"Watch it!"

Wenren Qianyi waved his hands, and the silver metal piece in his left hand collided with Lin Ming's hundred-forged metal ingot in his right hand.

boom!

The silver metal piece collapsed, and several small cracks spread from the opening.

However, Lin Ming's hundred-forged metal ingot was not damaged at all.

Tie Han was dumbfounded and hurriedly snatched the two items from Wenren Qianyi's hand, looking left and right, "How is it possible? He has never learned the same Hundred Forgings, how can he be better than me?"

At this time, Lin Ming smiled and pointed at his eyes, "Because you can't see the essence."

Wen Ren Qianyi nodded, "Yes, what Bai Duan forges is the essence of the metal, not the shape."

"Refining black steel from iron requires more than boring forging a hundred times. You are tough, no, your Tie family's method of hundreds of forgings is still far behind."

"This technique is the Tao, and I know the way of casting it with Qianyi Palm!"

Wenren Qianyi's voice was plain, but it was like silent wind and thunder, which was particularly touching.

Tie Han was stunned for a moment, as if he had been hit by a body-holding spell.

Wenren Qianyi ignored him and turned to look at Lin Ming.

"Actually, I didn't think that the kid could actually learn it at first. I originally wanted to give hints at the appropriate time."

"However, I didn't expect that this little friend has a strong heart. He has not asked a question for seven days, but he has been summarizing himself with every blow."

"To be honest, even if I just learned blacksmithing back then, I still wouldn't be as good as my little friend."

Hearing Wenren Qianyi praise Lin Ming, the little white guy smiled, extended his paws, and gave a thumbs up imitating a human.

"The old guy said it right, Brother Ming is the best!"

Lin Ming smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Lu Xueye.

Lu Xueye hurriedly dodged and jumped behind Lin Ming.

Wenren Qianyi shook his head and was about to speak.

Tie Han's hands glowed with light, and he shattered his own hundred-forged silver piece, "Then the inheritance of my Tie family is useless?"

Wenren Qianyi looked at Tie Han and thought about his relationship with the Tie family, so he explained:

"No, the Tie family inheritance has other strengths. What you master is the art, and what I master is the Tao. This is the reason why your ancestor asked you to study with me."

"He made an appointment with me in the past. If any of the descendants of his Tie family are obsessed with casting, they can be sent to me to learn the 'Tao'. If I pass on the mantle, I can also send people to the Tie family to learn the 'skills'. "

After a slight pause, Wenren Qianyi said: "I have been teaching you the Tao since the first day you came here. Unfortunately, you have not understood it from the beginning to the end."

Tiehan was speechless and could only remain silent.

He recalled what he had done over the past three years in his mind.

Ashamed! ! !

Indeed, every time he accepted Wenren Qianyi's so-called "skin", he would express doubts and always compare it with his own inheritance.

Tie Hanfan regretted it and looked at Wen Ren Qianyi, "Is it still too late?"

Wenren Qianyi shook his head and said nothing.

Tie Han was heartbroken and knew what he had let down.

At this time, Wenren Qianyi said: "You can't learn my way anymore, leave, forget everything I taught you, go back to Tianyuanzhou, and learn the casting techniques of your Tie family. By the way, send me a message ——Tell your ancestor that I have a successor, little friend Lin Ming. When he learns my 'Tao', I will let him go to Tianyuan State to learn the 'skill' of your Tie family."

Tiehan hummed in a low voice, and then walked out of the blacksmith shop in despair.

Wenren Qianyi sighed softly and turned to look at Lin Ming.

"My little friend is extremely talented. He not only understands the art of casting, but also understands the breath of fire. It is really rare."

The little guy muttered: "Fire? It's so hot. I don't like it."

Lin Ming tapped its little cheek and smiled at Wenren Qianyi: "I haven't fully understood it yet."

Seeing Lin Ming's half-smiling eyes, Wenren Qianyi's brows relaxed, "I didn't expect that my little friend could detect this on his own. It's really extraordinary."

"I think back then, when I realized it, I was very proud for three days. Three days later, Master found me and explained the reason in front of all the brothers. I was so ashamed..."

Wenren Qianyi trembled all over, broke away from his dark history, and then said with a smile: "Then listen carefully, little friend, the secret to the Breath of Fire lies."