In the next few days, Yi Xifeng trained in general arts and martial arts in the morning. During the afternoon training, martial arts training continued. In the evening, practice the technique of controlling alcohol qi.
After a few days, I have indeed discovered several benefits brought by drinking alcohol.
Jiu Qi Yujin penetrates the meridians of the whole body, and after running it a few times, it can relieve various fatigue caused by training. This is the same as what Li Chengqian said, and it can be regarded as a wonderful way to assist in training martial arts.
Another wonderful effect is that through daily practice of Jiuqi Yujin, Yi Xifeng's endurance has been significantly improved. In just a few days of practice, he was able to barely complete the training of standing, that is, standing on the horse step for an hour.
Yi Xifeng naturally began to participate in the fighting and shooting training program.
As Yi Xifeng gradually became familiar with the cultivation method of Jiuqi Yujin, his reputation as an alcoholic spread throughout Yinren Village.
Think about it, a five-year-old child drinks a small jar of strong liquor every day (a small jar is about two kilograms). It would be difficult for him not to become famous.
Fortunately, Yi Xifeng lives in the village chief's house, and the village chief's son, Lin Fenghuo's father, Lin Rufa, is the leader of the blacksmith of Yinren Village.
The Blacksmith Building is a functional organization in Yinren Village, which manages all the blacksmiths, iron smelting and armament work in Yinren Village.
Whether it is the hoes, sickles, and hunting crossbows used by the people in the village, or the weapons and armor used by the strong men in the village to work and protect the iron clothes, or even the sophisticated protective gear and weapons worn by the mountain patrol team, they are all made and managed by blacksmiths.
Of course, the most indispensable thing for blacksmiths is spirits.
Winter always comes very early in the mountains. Before November, Yinren Village ushered in the first snowfall.
The maple leaf forest, which was still bright red in late autumn, has quietly changed into silver. Only occasionally, through the layers of snow, you can still see a touch of red underneath the snow.
Yi Xifeng's thin figure sat alone in the middle of the snow. He wore a thin coarse cloth sweatshirt and carried a foot-high wine gourd behind his back.
The mouth of the gourd was not plugged with a cork, but a hollow reed rod was inserted inside, and the other end was held in the boy's mouth.
The early winter evening had gradually turned colder, but waves of heat were exuding from the fair boy's body. Even the ground beneath him revealed an area without snow.
Yi Xifeng slowly opened his eyes, sparkling with wisdom and doubt that was inconsistent with his age.
"The qi of wine controls the energy, gathers blood qi in the Dantian, and the qi of wine replaces the qi of blood and penetrates the meridians throughout the body, purifying the blood and refining the soul. There is nothing wrong with these, but the effect now is not as significant as before." Yi Xifeng slowly wrinkled. He frowned in thought.
At this time, a heroic young man ran from a distance. His skin color was dark and wheat-colored. If he wasn't Yi Xifeng's best friend Lin Fenghuo, who could he be?
"Xifeng, you've been sitting here for almost two hours. Come on, follow me to see my father forge swords. This time there are new temple tools coming out!" The swarthy boy said to Yi Xifeng excitedly.
"Well, I haven't seen Uncle Lin forge a knife in person for a long time. Let's go right away. By the way, Heizi, how did you know this time it was a temple weapon?" The fair boy looked at him with a smile.
In fact, Yi Xifeng knew that every time Lin Rufa forged weapons, Heizi would say that they were forging temple weapons.
The so-called temple utensils refer to the sacred weapons that can be enshrined in the ancestral temple.
The so-called divine weapon not only means that its material is rare and precious, but more importantly, it contains God. However, how to judge whether a weapon contains God is beyond what Yi Xifeng can understand now.
The main reason why temple utensils can grow into divine weapons is that they have been enshrined in ancestral temples for a long time to nourish the gods.
According to legend, temple utensils with a long history will breed utensil spirits, and these utensil spirits are nourished and grown by the gods among the divine weapons.
Lin Fenghuo ignored Yi Xifeng, grabbed his sleeve and ran to the blacksmith in the village.
At this time, a group of people gathered outside the huge iron gate built by the blacksmith. Most of them are young people, and most of them are men.
As a master blacksmith, Lin Rufa's weapons were incapable of resisting this group of martial young men.
The heavy iron door was slowly opened, and ten strong blacksmiths were seen carrying a giant cauldron that was three feet high and one and a half feet wide into the square.
This tripod is completely black, with a purple-gold color inside. Its appearance is uneven, and it is said that the metal is more like stone.
The noise around them gradually subsided, and it was obvious that this molten cauldron, which was made entirely of purple gold stone, really shocked many onlookers.
Purple gold stone is a rare stone. Its texture is not hard, but it is extremely resistant to high temperatures. It is also called "sun gold essence".
When Yi Xifeng saw this big cauldron for the first time, he was really shocked. I wondered how strong the person carrying the tripod must be to lift the tripod. Later I learned that the tripod was not as heavy as it seemed.
But this time, ten people were still dispatched to lift the cauldron, which shows that the weapons inside are definitely not light.
At this time, the crowd parted, and a dark-faced man flashed out from behind the iron gate.
The man had a solemn expression, a sledgehammer on his waist, black silk hemp straw sandals on his feet, and a huge wine jar in his hand.
The wine jar in his arms is so huge that it can hold at least five hundred kilograms of strong liquor. The big man patted open the mud seal, grabbed the edge of the jar mouth with one hand, stretched out one foot to touch the bottom of the wine jar, raised his leg and hooked his toes, then lifted the wine jar, and the wine in the jar was poured into the big cauldron and placed under it. in the sink.
His movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, attracting applause from all around.
The leading man ignored the continuous cheers of the people around him and took a huge iron pliers from the hand of the craftsman beside him.
At this time, four people had already used iron hooks to open the gate on one side of the giant cauldron. Without saying a word, the big man picked up the giant tongs and stabbed it into the furnace.
Then with a roar, the big man pulled something out of the cauldron. The shape of this object cannot be clearly seen, but it is estimated to be a long, narrow and bright bluish object.
The big man thrust the object into the wine at an angle, and with a bang, the wine in the tank started to burn.
The blue flames rose more than ten feet high. The color of the utensils in the tank also dimmed, and the wine in the tank gradually became scarce.
When the wine in the tank disappears, the objects in the tank also show their true shape!
It was a long knife more than three feet long, lying in the sink with a cold light. The blade was black with cyan veins on it. The blade was still stained with wine, and cyan flames were still flowing back and forth on the blade.
After a while, the temperature of the blade dropped, and the cyan flame also disappeared, but the cyan veins were a little brighter.
The big man picked up the knife with a smile and said with a loud laugh:
"Three thousand irons for seven years,
Melt and coat this blade.
You have to meet Yin Yang wine,
All the circulation is green fire.
This knife should be called Qinghuo. "
This big man is naturally Lin Fenghuo's father, Lin Rufa.
Everyone saw Lin Rufa practicing the green fire sword. Although they didn't know if it was a temple weapon, the scene of green fire filling the sky just now made these villagers excited.
Presumably, many stories about today's knife forging will be circulated in the public in recent days.
When the swarthy young man saw that everyone had dispersed, he ran to Lin Rufa and said, "Congratulations, dad, for making another magic weapon!"
Lin Rufa laughed and said: "You kid, why are you so good now? Do you want to touch me?"
Suddenly Lin Fenghuo was like a chicken pecking at rice. Lin Rufa smiled and said: "Don't show off, you really can't lift it, so let's do this, I'll hold it for you..."
Before Lin Rufa could finish speaking, Lin Fenghuo rushed forward, stretched out his little hand and touched Qinghuo's blade, and his hand felt cold.
Lin Rufa looked at Yi Xifeng with a smile, but found that he was staring at the sink, lost in thought.
"Xifeng, why don't you come over and touch me?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.
Yi Xifeng came back to his senses, looked at the Green Fire Sword, then at Lin Rufa, then saluted him and asked:
"Uncle Lin, I dare to ask you, why do you use strong alcohol when forging this green fire sword? My nephew has never seen his uncle use strong alcohol before when he forged the weapon."
Lin Rufa thought that Yi Xifeng wanted to learn this forging skill, so he smiled and introduced to the fair boy what forging was, how to quench and other steps.
At the end, Lin Rufa added: "As for using strong wine to temper it, it is because the quality of the green fire sword itself has reached the level of temple weapons. How can the weak weapon spirits among the previous mortal swords be compared with it."
At this point the man paused and continued: "Wine is a yin and yang thing, it can be fire or water. In the last step of coming out of the oven, tempering it with wine is to let it melt into water and fire, tempering its spirit. It should be noted that the reason why divine weapons are called divine weapons is because they contain gods. By tempering them with yin and yang and refining their gods, the gods will be strong. If the gods are strong, the weapons will be strong. If the weapons are strong, water and fire can be refined again, and the cycle continues until it is complete. Weapon spirit!"
After listening to Lin Rufa's words, Yi Xifeng murmured and repeated, his eyes gradually brightening. After a moment, the fair boy bowed his head deeply and sighed: "Thank you for your advice!"
Yi Xifeng was inspired by Lin Confucianism and practiced refining weapons like refining people.
The reason why Yi Xifeng was able to withstand eighteen gulps of alcohol entering his body was not because of his extraordinary talent, but because of his strong soul.
Seventeen years in the previous life plus three years in this world, a full twenty years of soul, enabled Yi Xifeng to withstand the impact of eighteen sips of alcohol.
It was precisely because of the power of his soul that he had the miracle of being able to reach his whole body at the age of five.
After the initial surge in strength, Yi Xifeng's physical potential growth gradually entered a bottleneck period.
Of course, based on his ability to penetrate the meridians throughout his body at the age of five, even if it develops slowly, after Yi Xifeng reaches adulthood, his internal energy is so deep and long that he is one of the best of his generation.
But inspired by Lin's Confucianism, Yi Xifeng thought: The wine-qi control technique is similar to the weapon refining method. If the soul is strong, it can withstand more wine-qi yin-yang tempering, making the physical body stronger. If one could temper the physical body and strengthen the soul at the same time, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort if the two complement each other?
The young man decided to try this bold conjecture, and the first method he thought of was medicinal wine.
Through practice again and again, Yi Xifeng discovered that every time he practiced wine qi control, the body would absorb a very small part of the wine qi into the body and integrate it into the internal organs.
So Yi Xifeng decided to use the medical skills he learned in the two years he came to this world to strengthen his soul.
