Weapon Master Chapter 57: The big waves wash the sand

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It is true that you don't need to use an additional hammer to exercise this "spiritual iron", but the hand of the refiner is the hammer.

While kneading, the spirit wheel and the "Nine Sun God Furnace" in Tang Huan's dantian were constantly running, and the hot infuriating energy permeated into the iron ore little by little, and the movement of his right hand suddenly Fast and slow, heavy and light, as if moving in a strange rhythm.

At this time, the flame in Tang Huan's left hand was no longer blindly fierce. It was like a wave, matching the true energy of his right hand one after another, flushing out the impurities in the iron ore.

It's like a big wave washing the sand, keeping the essence.

Of course, the purpose of removing impurities can be achieved with only strong fire, but it is impossible to do so thoroughly. If it were a month ago, Tang Huan would have only used fierce fire to exercise this "soft iron", but after studying the refining manual left by the old blacksmith, Tang Huan also understood many ways to exercise iron ore. .

According to the old blacksmith, if you want to become a master craftsman, you must master these techniques for training iron ore. Because at that point, when forging weapons, they often use the hands of the refiner directly, and rarely use tools.

"Huh?"

On the high platform, Qingye's wonderful eyes flowed, and when both eyes fell on Tang Huan, the whole person was stunned.

Mukui on the side noticed her discoloration, and subconsciously followed her gaze and looked at her. In his eyes, there was also a look of surprise: "The big waves wash the sand?"

"The big waves wash the sand?"

When Mu Kui blurted out these four characters, Wu Xin and Gu Yi looked a little surprised, and then they glanced across the crowd.

In just a few breaths, the two noticed the figure in the crowd.

Compared with the many refiners around, the flame in the young man's palm was not only not big, it even seemed too small, and it seemed to be extremely unstable because of its sudden strength and weakness.

For the layman, seeing such a picture, it is estimated that the flame may be extinguished at any time, but whether it is Wuxin or Gu Yi, they are all people with good eyesight, and they can see it at a glance. The mystery of the flame, although the strength of the flame is uncertain, but it is continuous. When the flame is weak, the power of true fire is condensing and gathering, and when the flame is strong or weak, the power is like a volcanic eruption, bursting out.

It's like a wave, one after another, endless.

Of course, with this technique, the control of the real fire in the body must reach the point of perfection, otherwise, the flame may really be broken.

In addition, the cooperation between real fire and true qi also needs to be very tacit. Only with real fire, the cooperation of true qi is not in place, and the effect of driving out iron ore impurities is also limited.

"The big waves are scouring the sand, it really is the big waves scouring the sand."

Gu Yi exclaimed at first, and then his eyes showed unconcealable approval, "Unexpectedly, in this'weapon refining competition', most of which are low-level crafting masters, there will be A little guy can use the technique of'big waves to wash the sand'."

"That little guy, I'm afraid he is a low-level mixer, right?"

Don’t breathe lightly, it’s also amazed. If you are a high-level refiner using the exercise technique of "Big Wave Washing Sand", then it’s not surprising that you can change to a low-level refiner, but the difficulty is It was so big that it was shocking enough to drop his jaw on the ground.

"Hey, no, Brother Gu, look at his flames!" Wu Xin suddenly exclaimed.

"What a pure and concentrated flame!" At about the same time, Gu Yi also found something on his face. His expression was extremely moved, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Just look at the purity and concentration of the flame. , Most high-level refiners may not be able to reach."

"Two masters, who are you talking about?" Seeing what they looked like, the brawny man in armor next to him was itchy and couldn't help but asked curiously.

"The tenth little guy in the sixth row." After a while, Gu Yi took a deep breath.

"The flame is so small, it becomes stronger and weaker, maybe it will be extinguished sometime, this kind of flame is really as powerful as you said, and there is no such thing as'big waves rushing to the sand'." I looked at it for a moment, and then curled my lips indifferently, "Look over there, my little niece exercises iron ore. That's beautiful. It's kind and pleasing to the eye."

At the end, the brawny man in armor still showed a look of intoxication.

Gu Yi and Wu Xin are speechless, and discussing exercises with this guy is nothing more than playing the piano to a cow.

However, the little girl he was talking about is really good. Although the technique used is not as sophisticated as "Big Waves Washing the Sand", but the control of real fire and the degree of cooperation between real fire and true Qi are also very good. Well, at a young age, being able to reach this level is already valuable.

Among the remaining so many people, there are also some very good refiners, and some of them should be intermediate refiners.

Not more than twenty years old, there is such a level, in the glory continent, can be called a genius.

But compared to the little guy who showed off the "big waves and scouring the sand" technique, it's not as good as that. Even if it is not comparable to the technique of tempering iron ore, the extremely pure and condensed flame alone is by no means what they can compare. I did not expect such a genius to appear in this "weapon refining competition."

There is also the low-level refiner who forged the spear of yesterday. I don't know which one of them is below, is it him?

Gu Yi and Wu Xin were a little excited and couldn't help turning their eyes to look at Mu Kui and Qing Ye next to them.

"Tsk tusk, did you hear that, ‘the big waves wash the sand’..."

On the side of the high platform, a handsome middle-aged man exclaimed and looked at the old man on the right, saying, "Brother Lu, it seems that the two masters value the little guy very much, and I don’t know who belongs to him. My child, it is so outstanding. Brother Lu, there seem to be some young craftsmen in your family, right? Can you compete?"

This middle-aged man is Gu Jingcheng, the Patriarch of the Gu Family in Rage City, and the one called Brother Lu is Lu Li, the Patriarch of the Lu Family.

"I participated, but I didn't pass the first level. Two of them barely passed the second level." The old man named Lu Li shook his head helplessly and looked at the square below. Those young men and women who behaved outstandingly in the middle, looked quite envious.

A refiner can't be cultivated just by wanting to train.

"Brother Tang, where is your Tang family?" Gu Jingcheng turned his eyes to Tang Tianren on the left.

"Uh...Our Tang family only participated in the competition. We are still on the court. It is estimated that we can pass the second level?" Tang Tianren smiled reluctantly, his face very ugly.

"You Tang family and Lu family are both good. Unlike my Gu family, none of them participated in the competition." Seeing his appearance, a mockery flashed in Gu Jingcheng's eyes, but he sighed.

"There is no outstanding craftsman among the juniors of your Gu family, but there is one Gu Ying, who is expected to become a ninth-order martial sage." Lu Li scolded with a smile.

"Gu Ying, that kid is really good." Gu Jingcheng had a bright face, but immediately squinted, "I don't know who can win the first place in this tournament?"

"Does Gu brother want to recruit the leader?"

"I can't count on the leader of the tournament. If the little guy who passes the third level can recruit one to my home, I will be satisfied."

"..."

Listening to Gu Jingcheng and Lu Li singing and making a peace, Tang Tianren coldly looked at the figure in the arena below, a long dusty memory appeared in the depths of his mind. Seventeen years ago, a beautiful woman who was seriously injured was taken by him. When I returned home, I was going to wait until her injuries healed a little, and then put her into the house, but the woman was actually unable to follow her. A month later, her belly grew bigger...