The pursuit of the Black Whale Hammer in the Divine Weapon Valley is not a secret. Most of the sect forces that have been passed down for a long time have heard about it.
In fact, for more than a thousand years, there have been many people who came to Shenbing Mountain to try their luck under the guise of being guests.
But Old Man Wang...
From the words left by Wang Wenyuan, Li Yuan faintly sensed the danger.
"What does that old guy want to do?"
Li Yuan frowned.
He had long sensed that someone was targeting the Divine Weapon Valley, otherwise it would not have been possible for multiple rebellions to break out in just a few years.
He originally thought it was the Evil God Sect, but now it seems that there might also be a Star Reaching Tower?
He remembered that the former head of Zhelong Mansion seemed to have died in an assassination...
"For the Black Whale Hammer? But no one has found the Black Whale Hammer for more than a thousand years, or does someone know how to find the Black Whale Hammer?"
Li Yuan guessed.
After a long time, he turned around and left, walked out of the tunnel he came from, and plunged into the cold pool.
Wow~
Li Yuan emerged from the water. The sky had cleared up and the sky was turning white. It was almost dawn.
In the distance, you can see the gate of Shenbing Valley.
"It's only thirty miles away from the inner island. Is Zhaixinglou really that brave? Or are there people from them in the valley as well?"
Li Yuan took off his grimace mask, his heart sinking slightly.
For a big force like Shenbing Valley, Thirty Miles is already considered a bedside area.
It's impossible even to think about hollowing out a mountain without alarming anyone.
"Could it be Old Han?"
Li Yuan was thinking in his heart.
Since he came to Zhelong Mansion, he has been searching for all kinds of information. He originally thought he had an understanding of the forces in Zhelong Mansion.
Now it seems that, limited by his status, neither he nor Wang Peiyao can collect truly secret information.
"Huh~"
On the way back to the island by punting, Li Yuan felt a little uneasy.
On the way, he met Liang Ah Shui, who was sitting cross-legged on a sampan, fishing. A few dozen meters away, Li Yuan smelled a strange aroma.
"The bait?"
Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not approach.
Ever since he became aware of the existence of the red dragon fish king, he has not dared to go into the water again. The only way to obtain the red dragon fish is Liang Ah Shui for the time being.
"I hope I can catch a few more."
With the huge sum of money from Ding Zhi in his arms, Li Yuan only hoped that the more the better. After noticing Liang Ashui's nervousness from a distance, he just said hello and did not approach.
"Li Yuan."
On the sampan, Liang Ah Shui breathed a sigh of relief. He was a little afraid of this fellow countryman.
That day when Ding Zhi snatched the red dragon fish, the aura of this fellow villager was very much like the one before he speared the fish.
He even believed that even if Na Ding Zhi had not been assassinated, he would have died in the hands of this fellow countryman sooner or later.
When we returned to Soldier Casting Valley, it was already bright.
In the eyes of all the blacksmiths with awe and admiration, Li Yuan once again walked into the Chirong Cave, which was regarded by the blacksmiths as a 'hell of fire'.
In decades, they had never seen anyone come in and out of Chirong Cave so frequently. This perseverance made all the blacksmiths feel in awe.
"Why are you here so late today?"
In Chirong Cave, Lei Jingchuan seemed to have been waiting for a long time. At this time, he put down the forging hammer and felt quite unhappy:
"No matter how good your talent is, if you can't endure the pain, it will be difficult to master the art of weaponry!"
Li Yuan did not defend himself and allowed Old Man Lei to scold him.
"Have you mastered the blood-containing psychic technique?"
Lei Jingchuan asked.
During this period, as Li Yuan showed his astonishing talent in the art of weapon casting, his attitude became more and more cautious.
Now, no matter how busy he is, he has to spare at least two hours to teach him the art of war.
"I've got it all!"
Li Yuan raised his head and swallowed a viscera-protecting pill. At the same time, he changed his control and was blessed with five third-level forging hammers.
"call!"
Feeling the seventeen blessings related to the hammer technique, Li Yuan felt comfortable all over, and the forging hammer in his palm instantly became alive countless times.
This contrast was so obvious that Lei Jingchuan even noticed it when Li Yuan dropped his hammer.
"This boy has mastered the art of fighting with a hammer?!"
Lei Jingchuan almost pulled off his beard, he was shocked beyond words.
There are many kinds of talents, including talent and understanding, but it is often difficult to have both.
Before Li Yuan joined the Valley of Divine Weapons, Qiu Changying was the one with the best foundation among contemporary true legends, and Shi Hong was the one with the best understanding.
And as far as he knew, Shi Hong was not so fast back then...
"This is talent."
Li Yuan stretched his muscles and bones, and every blow gave him a sense of catharsis. Every blow shook his muscles and bones at the same time and consolidated his foundation.
With the blessing of talent, blacksmithing is not a chore at all, and it does not delay the progress of his hammering skills.
Yesterday, on the rainy night, he had already mastered the fighting hammer.
"This kid..."
Lei Jingchuan felt more and more happy.
There has been debate in the world for many years as to which one is stronger or weaker: understanding or talent, but in his opinion, those who have both are the real geniuses.
Shi Hong's understanding is very good, but his compatibility is not the same. It usually takes only three to five years for a low-level martial arts to reach perfection from the beginning.
But even if all the martial arts he has cultivated can transform into double forms, it will take at least fifteen years to achieve the dragon form, and more than twenty years to achieve the great dragon form.
After fifteen years of practicing martial arts, the fastest one can attain the form of a dragon is forty years old. Compared with the person who is born with the form of a dragon, there is a gap of nearly thirty years!
"This boy is as good as Han Chuijun!"
It was boiling hot inside Chirong Cave, but Lei Jingchuan felt comfortable all over.
He tested Li Yuan's progress and found that he had indeed mastered the art of accumulating blood.
Not only that, he was already so proficient in the art of weaponry that he didn't look like he had just started, and the many subtle techniques made him even more delighted.
"Well, unlike that tiger, this technique is exactly the same as mine!"
Lei Jingchuan stroked his long beard and was very satisfied. Without disturbing Li Yuan, he quietly exited Chirong Cave and walked quickly towards Hantan Cave.
"Brother!"
In the Hantan Cave, Jing Shuhu shook his hands and frowned: "You are so old, why are you still surprised? What surprised me..."
"Your Red Arowana King?"
Lei Jingchuan looked at him sideways and lost his urgency: "Who doesn't know that the flesh and blood of the Red Arowana King can change its bones and transform into a small dragon in one leap?
But Han Chuijun couldn't catch it, how could you still hope to catch it? "
"If he can't catch it, I can definitely catch it!"
Uncle Jing's beard flew around in anger, and he was aroused. He immediately wanted to roll up his sleeves and have a big fight with Lei Jingchuan.
He was very angry.
Not being as good as Han Chuijun was the pain of his life.
"Great Elder, Elder..."
At this time, there were footsteps outside the cave, and a blacksmith panted:
"A disciple reported that an old friend came to visit and called himself 'Wanchuan'!" "
"Wanchuan!"
Lei Jingchuan's face darkened, but Jing Shuhu calmed down:
"Come so soon? Well, bring them here!"
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Four great suns hang high in the sky, and the waves sparkle in the cold pool.
"Hantan Water and Fierce Valley. They have been famous for a long time. Now that I see them, they are indeed one of the three wonders of Huizhou.
For us, the armor masters, this is probably one of the best treasures, right? "
"The ancestor of the Divine Weapon Valley was able to occupy this place in the past, which shows that his strength is very important."
At the outer gate pier, an old man and a young man looked out at the mountains and the cold pond, and were filled with wonder.
The old man and the young man were all wearing black attire. The old man had white beard and hair, and the young man looked to be in his early twenties. They were both very rough and had bronze skin.
"What a great place."
That boy
His eyes were shining, and he couldn't imagine how comfortable it would be to blacksmith in a place like this.
"I still remember that when I followed the master here, I was as shocked as you. This is a true treasure land for forging weapons. Unfortunately, although the place is good, the people are not so good."
The old man pretended to sigh, causing the disciples from the Divine Weapon Valley on the side to look at him angrily.
"The descendants are so incompetent that they can't even fight out magic weapons. They have really insulted our ancestors."
Wan Chuan didn't care at all about the angry looks of these disciples.
When he came here with his master and pissed off the previous great elder of the Weapon-casting Valley, the battles were much bigger than they are now.
"Get aboard."
Seeing Tongzhen's disciples coming by boat, Wan Chuan moved his feet slightly, carrying the young man across ten feet, and counted them on the water.
Several ups and downs, spanning hundreds of feet, caused a cry of exclamation.
"lead the way!"
Wan Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, moving with the ship, recalling and commenting:
"I still remember that there is a kind of spiritual fish in this pond called red dragon fish. I ate it once back then. The taste was really wonderful..."
He was sighing, while the young man was lying on the bow of the boat, testing the water temperature.
"This, using this cold pond water to quench fire, wouldn't the effect be better than that of ordinary spiritual beasts?"
The young man waved his hand, his eyes shining.
If the old man hadn't grabbed his clothes, I almost wanted to jump in and give it a try.
"Tianhe, don't be ridiculous."
Wan Chuan frowned and scolded softly: "Don't miss the business."
"Disciple knows his mistake."
Qiao Tianhe shrank his neck and didn't dare to move. He just kept glancing around with his peripheral vision, curious about what the earth vein fire looked like.
"By the way, do you feel any different?"
Glancing at the disciples from the Divine Weapon Valley who were staring closely at him, Wan Chuan asked pretending to be unintentional.
Qiao Tianhe was slightly startled and scratched his head:
"Just, I just want to go into the water, I don't have any other feelings..."
"so?"
Wan Chuan nodded.
"Tianhe's talent for hammering is better than mine. He is a natural craftsman. He is not good at it. Where can he find a disciple who is more talented than him?" "
There was a shadow in Wan Chuan's eyes, and he doubted whether the information obtained by the sect was true.
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when! when! when!
The sound of hammering continued, and Li Yuan was distracted. After confirming that Old Leitou had left, he took out the red dragon fish skin he had brought that day.
Getting ready to build the second piece of armor.
"This fish weighs one hundred and twenty kilograms. Using some other materials, it won't be a problem to make two pieces of armor. It would be great if I can make it into a famous weapon."
Li Yuan had planned it long ago. Not only could the whole fish skin be cut into two parts, but the leftover materials could also be used to make a pair of gloves.
"Well, if you temper these two fish tendons, maybe you can make a bowstring?"
Compared with other martial arts, Li Yuan's archery progress is not slow, mainly because he does not have a long bow at hand.
After counting all the materials, Li Yuan got busy again.
He planned to try the Red Melt Cave again after he got his leather gloves out.
"By then, my bones will be able to form thirteen dragon forms. I should have some reaction, right?"
Looking at the secret passage leading to the fire veins, Li Yuan murmured in his heart.
Knowing that so many people were concerned about him, he just wanted to get the hammer quickly to avoid long nights and dreams.
