I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 144 National Destiny [Please subscribe]

Two days later, King Jing'an and General Lin Hong left the military camp and returned to Beijing to resume their duties.

Not long after the two of them left, a snowstorm swept through Yuxiong Pass.

The biting cold wind made the soldiers guarding the city miserable.

But they did not dare to relax and were ready to fight at any time.

However, compared with the bitter cold on the city wall, the barracks where weapons are forged in the armory are in full swing.

The hot blacksmith furnace made the barracks extremely warm. The blacksmiths were sweating profusely, some were even shirtless, and the sound of clanking was endless.

Wei Tieshan was also among them. He kept hammering and hammering, and he was also sweating profusely.

Although Wei Tieshan became the assistant craftsman, because of the urgent war situation, he also followed the craftsmen and worked hard to make weapons.

Although the work has been a bit harder during this period.

But when I think about it, I can take leave in one month to go back, reunite with my family, and celebrate the Spring Festival together.

He was full of energy and expectations.

However, Wei Xue and Wei Qing, who are far away in Qingzhou City, are also looking forward to the arrival of the Spring Festival and the return of Wei Tieshan.

"I really hope time flies by faster and dad can come back sooner!" Wei Qing said looking at Huang Li.

"It's really coming soon this time!" Wei Xue also said with expectation.

But she secretly said something in her heart: "I hope God will bless Tieshan and he can return safely and smoothly this time!"

Wei Yi spent most of the past two days traveling between the college and his old home.

Because Du Shaoling was going to Yuanshan Academy in Hengzhou to preach and teach the students there.

Therefore, Wei Yi sent many personal items to Du Shaoling in the past two days.

He even taught him a song called "Gaixia Song", which allowed him to summon Xiang Yu's heroic spirit at critical moments.

After all, the Great Yan Dynasty is not peaceful now, even though Du Shaoling already has the brilliant Divine Ability.

But Wei Yi still hopes to give him more means to save his life.

Du Shaoling was the key to his development of Confucianism and Taoism, and he did not hesitate to give him more power

Yuanshan Academy is one of the three major academies in the Great Yan Dynasty. It has many students and is even larger than Qingfeng Academy.

The mountain chief was a former student of Du Shaoling.

Moreover, the poems written by Wei Yi had actually spread throughout many cities in the Great Yan Dynasty through the mouths of literati.

Therefore, Wei Yi also has many admirers in Yuanshan Academy, and Shan Chang is one of them.

So Du Shaoling went over this time to teach them and let them study the poems and quotations written by Wei Yi.

I hope that more students will have the opportunity to join Confucian and Taoist College in the future.

They also hope to cultivate more like-minded people like them.

He believes that these people will be the backbone of Great Yan Dynasty in the future.

Fight side by side with them, complete the great mission, eliminate the traitors, and rebuild the country.

Du Shaoling had officially set off yesterday, so Wei Yi did not go to the academy today.

Instead, he continued to build new smelting furnaces and blacksmith furnaces in the old house.

After all, the previous equipment could no longer meet his current needs.

Wei Yi was chatting with Du Yujiang that day, and it was almost certain.

After upgrading this time, I already have the First Grade master-level sword-making level.

The swords he could forge were at least nine-jeweled, so he planned to forge two swords for himself, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie.

Now that the materials are ready, all that is needed is to upgrade the equipment and start construction.

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In a palace somewhere in the capital, a middle-aged man in rich attire stood in front of a screen and bowed: "Headmaster, Zhao She and Lin Hong have already left for Beijing!"

"Well, very good, let's start as planned! By the way, give Yunding Hou a bottle of Shenglong Pill." A man's voice came from behind the screen.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man in brocade clothes responded and immediately exited the palace.

After a while, a man and a woman walked out from behind the screen.

The man was young and handsome, wearing a dragon gown, with a gentle face, but his eyes were sharp and profound that was inconsistent with his appearance.

If King Jing'an were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person as Shan Tianfang, who was about to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.

The woman is dressed in palace attire, which is exquisite.

It outlines her slim body and looks extremely noble.

Moreover, her appearance is also extremely beautiful, with icy muscles and jade bones, bright and attractive.

"Headmaster, disciple..."

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Shan Tianfang: "It's time to change your words in the future."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The woman responded respectfully, then adjusted her mood and said: "Your Majesty, I don't understand why I have to get rid of the Zhao family. Although the Zhao family is an Apex Level Martial Dao family, in the We, the Celestial Human Sect, are no threat at all!"

"The Zhao family has what I want, and to seize the national fortune and dragon vein of this Great Yan Dynasty, not only the Zhao family, but also several Martial Dao families must be eliminated. If I hadn't changed this body, my cultivation would Now that we have regressed to the middle stage of Gold Core, we can’t be contaminated with too much killing karma, otherwise we don’t have to spend so much effort.”

"Well, yes, compared to the body of Shan Tianfang, there is a huge difference, like clouds and mud!" The woman nodded and said.

"But in order to get the position of Human Emperor, everything is worth it. As long as I capture the national destiny and dragon veins of Dayan, Daqian, Baiyue, and Beiyan, I will be qualified to compete for the position of Human Emperor. From now on, you will enjoy the incense offered by all the tribes in the world and the power of one realm. After receiving the imperial decree, you can in the future be granted the title of priest in the human world and control the entire human world!"

At this point, although the man looked normal, there was uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

The woman also hurriedly bowed and bowed: "Your Majesty, your destiny will surely come true, and you will ascend to the position of Human Emperor!"

…

Time flies by like a flash, and in a blink of an eye, the day comes when the new emperor ascends the throne.

The sky above Beijing is covered with clouds, but Qingzhou City far to the west has clear skies and bright sunshine.

Wei Yi, who is in the old house, is putting the final decoration and polishing on the two swords he made yesterday.

One of the two swords is broad and strong with strong lines, while the other is slender with soft and dexterous lines.

But these two swords are extremely extraordinary, with radiant light and overwhelming power.

When you hold them in your hand, it feels like they can breathe, and there seems to be a faint aura lingering on them.

After completing the final polishing and decoration of the sword, Wei Yi returned to his room with the two swords.

Place them on the desk, then take the writing brush and put it on the two swords.

With the wonderful technique of penetrating into the wood three-thirds, the name of the sword with its wide blade was written - Gan Jiang.

On that slender and delicate sword, write its name - Moye.

However, when Wei Yi gave them names, he felt that the two swords seemed to respond.

The sword vibrated slightly and made a soft groaning sound.

The general's sword chant was powerful and thick, while Mo Xie's was crisp and sweet.

After taking the name, Wei Yi held a writing brush in each hand.

Using the wonderful technique of penetrating the wood into three parts, he wrote Li Bai's "Ancient Style" in two swords at the same time.

Swords double Flood Dragon, snowflakes shine on hibiscus.

The light shoots into the sky and the earth, but the thunder cannot rush forward.

As soon as I left the golden box, I lost sight of him.

Feng Hu has been dead for a long time, so he takes advantage of it.

The Wu River is ten thousand feet deep, and the Chu Mountain is thousands of feet deep.

There is no separation between male and female, and gods and objects will meet each other.

The moment the poem was completed, bursts of dragon roars resounded in his ears.

Wisps of light condensed towards the sword body, making the two swords seem to turn into thunder in the sky, which was extremely dazzling.

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