The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

Li Chuyi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Senior brother and sister, I am extremely grateful for your kindness, but this resource is really not needed."

I saw his palm flipping slightly, and various elixirs, spiritual materials, magic weapons, and unknown strange things fell to the ground in piles.

For a moment, the west peak was silent.

But before Li Chuyi stopped moving, he took out a storage ring from his arms with his other hand and started working on both ends.

As for these things, they were what he had gained in the first three months when he arrived in the Eastern Immortal Realm.

Among them, those of average quality were processed in batches in Tianyin City and replaced with spirit stones.

Although these things on the ground cannot be said to be too precious, they are not something that Qi Refining monks can just have.

So out of caution, he didn't dare to take it out in Tianyin City.

Who knows that he was in those inaccessible mountains, shouting over and over again, "Dad, there are too many elixirs, we can't finish them, we can't finish them." "Dad, there are too many graves of our predecessors, we can't finish them. I can’t finish it at all.” I felt so helpless and entangled.

This made him think that there are some people whose strength and trump cards you can never guess.

And for some people, you can never guess how many storage rings they have, nor how many elixirs and spiritual stones are hidden in their rings.

This is the appearance of the Son of Heaven.

"Junior...first year of junior high school, have you found any immortal sect ruins? Tell me about it to Old Man Jian. There must be some formation restrictions there that you can't open."

"You take me there, I'll cut it with one sword, and we'll share the contents equally. No, six of you and four of you, seven of you and three of us are fine."

At this time, Old Man Jian's one eye was no longer cloudy, but instead stared at Li Chuyi with a faint light.

Again, these things are not precious individually, but the main thing is that they are in large quantities, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

"Okay, no more." Li Chu said without changing his expression, "There is also Mr. Jian, there are no immortal sect ruins. It's nothing. These are just a little bit lucky."

Seeing that the old man's eyes were straight, he was now extremely convinced that on the way back to the mountain, the old man must have been jealous of his good luck and deliberately messed with him.

"Ahem, Mr. Jian, could you please make a trip and exchange them for spiritual stones, preferably medium-grade ones. It's best to get some to strengthen the body. You can also use the essence and blood of any spiritual beast. One serving.”

"Also, brothers and sisters, there are some elixirs in it. If you think they can be transplanted, please plant them on our Xingdao Mountain."

"You can take whatever you like. If you don't take it, you won't give me face. You don't care about me as a junior brother."

Li Chuyi finished speaking quickly, and without waiting for anyone to react, he quickly pulled Old Man Tie away.

"Tie Lao, didn't you teach me how to blacksmith? Walk quickly, walk quickly."

Watching the two people leaving, Old Man Jian was thoughtful.

The mute women with three hands lowered their heads, their eyes looking moved but also a little lonely.

……

The east side peak of Xingdao Mountain, the summit.

There is a vein of fire here. In a watery country like Linjiang Country, water generates fire, which is a reversal of the five elements.

Therefore, the quality of this fire vein was extremely extraordinary. Before Li Chuyi even got close, he felt waves of heat coming towards his face.

There was originally a crack on the top of the peak, and the ground fires emerged directly from the crack.

Later, Old Man Tie built an open-air blacksmith platform directly on the gap using a formation.

At this time, the two of them landed next to the blacksmith's bench.

There are dense iron embryos piled on the ground nearby, and there are also various black iron hammers of different sizes.

And the power of the fire vein actually caused Li Chuyi's magic power to start to stir.

"On the first day of the new year, take off your clothes." Old Man Tie said quietly.

"Ah? Mr. Tie, this, this is inappropriate, isn't it?"

"What nonsense."

Old Man Tie shouted angrily, and before Li Chuyi could react, his shirt was shattered to pieces by Old Man Tie's magic power.

"Yes, the plate is bright and the lines are smooth. At first glance, he is a good blacksmith."

Old Man Tie nodded and added, "But it's still a little thin and tender, not like a good blacksmith."

"On the first day of junior high school, use your smallest magic power to lift the hammer under your feet."

"Oh." The old man looked like he had a bad temper, so Li Chuyi quickly agreed.

Looking at the hammer under his feet, he estimated that it weighed about a hundred pounds and used magic power to lift it. This was actually the simplest art of controlling objects.

He activated his magic power and raised the hammer into the air. If he could describe specifically how much magic power he used, it would be about the thickness of an ordinary person's arm.

Old Man Tie glanced at it and snorted coldly: "Rough, all that mana I gave you is a waste. Just watch it."

After seeing only a faint fluctuation of mana, a larger hammer flew directly into the air.

Then he started hammering the iron embryo on the blacksmith's table "ding dong ding dong".

On the side, Li Chuyi's eyes widened and he stared blankly at everything in front of him, as if he was stupid.

Because on the hammer, there is a circle of magic power as thick as a hair, and the fluctuation of that magic power will never exceed the Qi refining period.

He swallowed and asked: "Tie Lao, can your magic power reach this level during the Qi refining stage?"

"That's natural, but now monks mostly use magic power to perform spells, or directly use magic weapons to fight enemies. Few people pay attention to this delicate work."

Old Man Tie's voice was like a bell, and he said again: "Boy, from now on, you will keep using your magic power to strike iron until your magic power is exhausted, and then it will start over and over again. Until you reach my level, you will pass."

"I'm going to bed. The sound of hammering will help me sleep. If you dare to be lazy, haha."

After finishing his words, Old Man Tie walked far away, took out a recliner and lay down on it.

Looking at the huge craftsman's bench covered with hammer marks, Li Chuyi took a deep breath, said nothing more, and got to work.

From this moment on, two hammering sounds sounded from the west peak.

One is that he uses his magic power to control the hammer, and the second is that he directly raises the sledgehammer with both arms and thumps the iron embryo.

There is a body-training method in "White Bone Gold Technique", which involves slowly tempering the body by forging iron, which is just right.

During this period, Old Man Tie didn't teach him any skills. As for blacksmithing, after playing a lot, he gradually understood how to exert force and how to control the rhythm.

……

Time passed like this day by day, and Li Chuyi kept working on iron during the day, no matter it was sunny or raining, he never stopped.

In the evening, he started practicing. He scrapped the previous metal skills and started to re-learn the "White Bone Gold Technique".

Moreover, he accidentally discovered that practicing the "Xuanyuan Heavy Water Jue" next to this fire vein would get twice the result with half the effort.

This fire vein was generated by the power of water, and his water movement technique also relied on the power of fire, which made him think deeply.

The mute and blind girl brought him meals on time every day, and several senior brothers also visited him from time to time.

This made them much closer, at least a few of them would not be shy in front of Li Chuyi because of their own weirdness.

And some of the elixirs he took out were transplanted by Mute Girl and others to various places in Xingdao Mountain. The spiritual power on the mountain became visibly more prosperous.

Old Man Jian took the other things and exchanged them for middle-grade spiritual stones, exactly two thousand, and some body refining treasures.

Such a neat amount made Li Chuyi suspicious that the bad old man had wiped out the zeros.

In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.

On this day, it rained heavily in Xingdao Mountain.