Help, the chance to grab is poisonous

From that day on, Li Chiyi took medicine to recuperate his body, and at the same time went to Mr. Yu to study sword casting.

Li Chiyi is no stranger to the process of forging swords. After all, one of the most important things for a sword repairer is to independently forge a natal spirit sword for himself without relying on others.The heart sword he refined before has an ingenious structure, which can continuously incorporate materials and continuously improve its grade. Therefore, Li Chiyi now wants to do the same and cast a spiritual sword for Wei Zheng that can be advanced.

However, Li Chiyi soon discovered that he couldn't use most of the tools in the refining room—he has a super-spiritual body, where did he get the spiritual power to drive the tools?

After several methods failed, Li Chiyi turned his mind on Feng Zhen: "Master Feng, do you want another face-slapping pill?"

Feng Zhen cheered up: "Think about it!"

Li Chiyi: "Come and help me."

After the two made an agreement, Feng Zhen came to Li Chiyi every day to report and help him.

If it is said to be a strike, then it is really a strike. Feng Zhen only needs to inject spiritual power into the artifacts in the refining room to ensure that they are in a usable state. The next step is to appreciate Li Daochang's mysterious and unpredictable sword casting method.

Why is it mysterious?

Li Chiyi has grown up to such an adult in his life. He has never eaten pork but has seen pigs running. He knows a little about the process of making swords. However, Li Daochang's current stuff is obviously beyond his cognition.

In the general process, sword casting needs to put the main material into a furnace that is heated with special ore to high heat. After it is softened, use spiritual power to manipulate other materials to fuse with the main material. Cooling in good cold water is for quenching.

However, in Li Daochang's place, Feng Zhen only needs to activate the furnace with spiritual power, and then there is no need to add ore to the bottom of the furnace, and a ball of fire bursts out of thin air.

Feng Zhen knew that the flame was summoned by Li Daochang himself, and it was not close to the furnace wall. He thought it was because the flame was too small, but then when he saw the dragon's horn was quickly burned and slightly softened in the flame , he knew that he was wrong-what was the reason for the size of the flame? It was clearly because Li Chiyi was afraid of burning out the furnace!

Then he saw that Li Daochang added black iron as an extra as if he didn't want money... Well, with such priceless treasures as dragon horns, black iron, a material worth a thousand high-grade spirit stones, is really nothing !

Just when Feng Zhen was about to see what Li Chiyi wanted to add, he heard a bang from the furnace wall, the furnace exploded!

Feng Zhen: Hahahaha.

Li Chiyi's eyelids twitched, thinking that when he grilled fish with real fire, didn't he suffer repeated defeats?Immediately relieved, he took out another dragon horn from his arms calmly.

"Nonsense! Violent waste, violent waste!" An old man who had been observing them secretly finally jumped out and pointed at Li Chiyi, "The mixture of dragon horn and black iron in the stove is still usable! You Prodigal boy!" He talked endlessly about Li Chiyi's various deficiencies in smelting materials, even mentioning the non-standard posture.

Li Chiyi: ...

"The better the material, the stronger the attribute performance, and the less likely it is to blend with other materials. You use dragon horn as the main material, and directly add black iron. How about refining your broken sword? One of these two materials belongs to water. , one belongs to gold, and its attributes conflict, of course it needs to be fried."

It's really ashamed to say that they don't have weapon training in Zhanxianmen, everyone is half-baked, and the master never taught me so many things when casting swords.Li Chiyi rarely blushed: "Senior, what should we do?"

Old Yu was stunned for a moment, then snorted, and with a stinking face, pointed out how Li Chiyi could save this mess, and finally said: "You add the dragon tendons, dragon tendons and even flexible things can neutralize attributes. "

Under the guidance of the old man, Li Chiyi first separated the black iron and the dragon horn in the mixture. Sure enough, the two pieces of materials with different properties did not fuse at all, and the shape of the dragon horn was even very regular.

Next, Li Chiyi manipulated the real fire to turn the black iron into molten iron, and then added dragon tendons to the molten iron.

Looking at the flames that came out of himself, the old man was surprised: "How did you control that fire?"

Li Chiyi: "The exercises practiced by the younger generation can directly control the fire element, and the flames of the envoys have the effect of Samadhi real fire."

Old Yu's eyes lit up: "There is such a wonderful technique in the world! Then can you control the flame to evenly wrap the material?"

This will not trouble Li Chiyi at all, he is already very proficient in controlling the fire element: "Yes."

Mr. Yu said enthusiastically, "Okay, now you use your fire to mix dragon tendon and molten iron. I'll see the result tomorrow."

Li Chiyi was startled, and then realized that the master was going to teach him how to forge a sword, so he couldn't help but feel happy, and nodded in response.

After the dragon tendon melted, it became a jelly-like substance, which was highly compatible with black iron molten iron. In order to mix it as evenly as possible, Li Chiyi used his divine sense to attach it to the fire element to observe the fusion of the two materials.

After spending the entire afternoon in this way, Li Chiyi finally mixed the ingredients into a small ball of liquid, and there was still more than half of the mixture left--the first day was a test hand, and then he became proficient, and the speed can get up quickly.

He wiped off his sweat, put the fused materials into the space necklace, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Zhen holding the little fox and stroking its fur boredly.

The little fox came to deliver the medicine, and happened to meet him refining the materials. This person and the fox stayed together for an unknown how long, and the bowl of medicine on the top of the little fox's head was almost cold.

The corners of Li Chiyi's mouth curled up, and he took the medicine bowl off Xiao Chenxi's head, and drank it all in one gulp, not to mention anything else, Xiao Chenxi's skill in boiling medicine is excellent, it made Li Chiyi drink the taste of sour plum soup, refreshing dissipate heat.

The two of them and one fox came out from Mr. Yu's, just in time to be blocked by Bai Yuejin at the door.

Bai Yuejin's eyes fell on Feng Zhen's hand that was stroking hair, her face darkened: "What are you doing all day long, how many days have you left behind in cultivation?"

Feng Zhen plausibly said: "Li Daochang is a sword cultivator, and I came to him for advice."

Bai Yuejin raised her eyebrows: "To ask for advice, do you go to someone else's home to ask for advice?"

Feng Zhen: "To tell you the truth, Li Daochang is also very good at forging swords. If I learn a trick from him, it will be easier to forge heart swords later."

Bai Yuejin sneered, "You want to learn to run before you learn how to walk?"

Feng Zhen immediately sighed: "Grandpa Bai, look at what stupid things you are talking about. I am not called learning to walk, I am just trying to catch ducks on the shelves."

Li Chiyi looked at them bickering, with a subtle expression on his face. Last time it was not so obvious. What's the matter with Fox King's attitude of treating Feng Zhen like a junior?

Bai Yuejin: "...Hmph! If you had half of Bu Qing's talent, I wouldn't bother so much!"

Feng Zhen stretched his waist, put his arms on the pillow, and the standard Taoist uniform with black background and blue border has always been known for its calmness, but at this moment it made him look tired and dandy: "That can't be helped, after all, I'm just his Reincarnation, isn't it him?"

Bai Yuejin's complexion changed, she took a deep breath, and snorted heavily: "Wait for me near Xiqiutan in the evening." After speaking, Bai Yuejin snatched the little fox from him, and then left!

Feng Zhen resentfully said: "Look, this fox is typically not doing well for himself, and wants others to do well."

Li Chiyi was silent, and there was a sentence that he had held in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't vomit: "I used to be a swordsman, if you have any problems in cultivation, you can come to me."

Feng Zhen was touched and said: "The Taoist is bothering you, there is no way, I can't learn it in my life, I don't have much understanding."

Li Chiyi said implicitly: "At least I can help you correct your sword-holding posture." The attitude and posture of Master Feng's sword practice really make people want to beat him up.

Feng Zhen: "...Thank you so much!"

Li Chiyi: "You're welcome."

After saying goodbye to Daoist Li, Feng Zhen went to Xiqiu Lake.

Young Master Feng is a clear-minded person. Although he keeps talking about his patron, Grandpa Bai, he also knows not to push the fox too hard, so he went to the side of Xiqiu Lake as he said, and pretended to dance a few more times. Jianhua, I waited for a long time but no one was seen.

Not to mention anything else, the ancestors really knew how to choose a place back then. Xiqiutan is a place where the wind is pleasant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is rare to take a nap... A good place to practice swords. He squinted for a moment.

When he opened his eyes, he happened to see a big white-haired fox squatting in the flower forest not far away, licking its fur quietly.

Feng Zhen's eyes lit up immediately.

He cautiously approached the fox: "This fox brother, the prototype is quite beautiful, can it be transformed into a human form?"

The white-haired fox seemed to have heard Feng Zhen's voice, glanced up at him, and continued to lick its fur.Feng Zhen swears that she clearly saw the deep contempt in the eyes of this fox!

Is this a vixen or a fox?

Feng Zhen thought about it, and couldn't resist the temptation of the long white fur, so she was ready to be pawed, and went up to pat the fox's head.

The fox froze for a moment, lowered his head and continued licking his fur.

Feng Zhen frowned slightly, then suddenly laughed, and said to himself: "Sure enough, the old fox's fur is not as smooth as the young fox's, it feels really rough to the touch."

fox:……

Feng Zhen: "Hey, who told me to like fox fur, the old ones are okay." His hands moved all the way down, head, chin, chest...

The fox suddenly jumped up and threw Feng Zhen to the ground, Feng Zhen said, "Hey, hey!!!" The fox stepped on his face, trampling on several plum blossom marks hard!