Weapon Master Chapter 1: Nine Sun God Furnace
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"It's **** bad, this kid is too casual, and he died in two or two hits."
"Brother Hong, is this really okay? After all, he is the son of the uncle, if the uncle knows..."
"It's just an illegitimate child. What's to be afraid of? Besides, who knows we did it? Go! Go! Get out of this ghost place!"
"..."
While in a daze, Tang Huan seemed to hear a curse, and then what came into his ears was the sound of chaotic footsteps fading away.
"Uncle? Bastard?"
These words flashed in a daze in his mind, Tang Huan suddenly became sober, and suddenly turned to sit up, "Am I still alive?"
Tang Huan was stunned after turning his eyes subconsciously.
This is not his quaint bedroom, but a very simple shed. What he was lying on was not the familiar wooden carved bed, but the dirty floor.
Around the black walls made of spliced wooden boards, there are various weapons such as knives, guns, swords, rods, etc. On the side of the shed, there are things similar to stoves, bellows and iron piers. And beside the pier, there are several large and small hammers in a mess.
Tang Huan recognized at a glance, this should be a blacksmith's shop.
"I did pass out in a coma while forging a sword in the workshop. If I was rescued and I woke up not at home but also in the hospital, how could I appear in such a blacksmith shop?"
Tang Huan couldn't help but began to recall the scene at the time, but his head was so painful that it was about to burst. At this moment, countless information quickly emerged from his mind.
"Hmm!"
With a groan in his mouth, Tang Huan couldn't help holding his head tightly, his face gradually becoming pale.
I don't know how long it took, Tang Huan's expression finally improved, but he stared like a ghost, his mouth opened slightly, and his face was full of weirdness.
"Glory Continent?"
After a long while, Tang Huan came back to his senses and muttered in disbelief.
He was a swordsmith. He was already well-known in the world when he was less than 30 years old. Every hand-made sword sold for more than one million, and the supply was still in short supply.
However, Tang Huan was not satisfied. He wanted to forge a peerless sword like the ancient fish intestine and the giant queer.
So he began to constantly look up various ancient books and study ancient sword-making techniques. The effort paid off, and in the end it really made him find a sword-making furnace and a peculiar sword-making method.
If Tang Huan got the treasure, he immediately started trying.
Everything went smoothly at the beginning, but when the sword was about to be released, an accident happened.
According to the method of sword-making, the blood of the sword-forger must be used as a guide for the sword to have real spirituality, not just a cold weapon.
Tang Huan naturally won't be stingy with that little blood.
What he didn't expect was that when he dropped his own blood into the furnace, the sword-making furnace was like a hungry wolf, desperately sucking his blood.
It didn't take long before Tang Huan passed out completely in a coma.
When he woke up, he came to this place called Glory Continent, and there was another person's memory in his head.
The person in my memory is also called Tang Huan, sixteen years old this year, and the illegitimate son of the Patriarch of the Tang family in the city of fury.
His mother was originally a maidservant of the Tang family, who was born like a flower like a jade. She was favored by the patron of the Tang family. After she became pregnant, she was not accepted by the master’s wife. The kind old blacksmith took in.
He was only slightly sensible, and his mother died of illness. Since then, he has been dependent on the old blacksmith, and has followed the old blacksmith to learn the art of forging.
"The people here can actually practice?"
Tang Huan was quite surprised. In the memory of that young Tang Huan, human beings in this world can generate true energy in their bodies after practicing the exercises. Only such a person has the opportunity to become a reverent refiner and forge a truly powerful weapon.
For example, the old blacksmith is said to be a low-level craftsman.
The young Tang Huan is also very interested in forging, but unfortunately, his aptitude is ordinary, so far he has not cultivated true energy, and can only forge ordinary weapons.
Last month, the old blacksmith suddenly left. He has not yet returned. The young man sat and ate the mountains. In desperation, he had to take a few weapons to sell.
On the way to the market, he inadvertently encountered several children of the Tang family. They disagreed and clashed. As a result, he lost his life, and then he was thrown back into the blacksmith's shop.
"This kid is dead, why is his memory in his mind?"
Tang Huan was stunned, and then remembered the conversation he heard when he was in a trance. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He immediately looked down subconsciously, his hands were rough and full of calluses, and his body was slender. Wearing coarse cloth clothes, there are a pair of white washed black cloth shoes on your feet...
This is definitely not your own body!
Tang Huan was shocked, jumped up abruptly, and kept looking around.
After a while, Tang Huan stood in front of a bronze mirror, looking at the strange face with beautiful features but with bronze skin, dumbfounded.
Now, he finally realized one thing.
The one on the earth is dead, but his soul somehow came to the body of Tang Huan, a young man who had just died, in Rage City, Glory Continent, and received his memory.
For a long time, Tang Huan woke up like a dream, with a wry smile on his face.
It seems that I can't go back anyway. In this world without mobile phones, computers, TVs, and cars, I wonder if I can live on?
But this is the end of the matter, and self-pity is of no use.
"Also, if you come, you will be safe!"
Tang Huan took a deep breath, and finally accepted the reality helplessly. However, if you want to live better in this world, you must have strong strength, otherwise you will be like that boy, even if he is killed by the Tang family It is estimated that no one will come to seek justice for it.
"Cultivation! Only by practicing can you have the power to protect yourself, and only by practicing can you become a noble refiner! Otherwise, you can only be bullied!" A firm light flashed in Tang Huan's eyes, and he began to carefully Recall the memory of that young Tang Huan.
"Tongmai Hualing Jue?"
After a while, Tang Huan found the kind of exercise taught by the old blacksmith.
This "Tongmai Hualing Jue" is said to be a very good low-level entry technique. There are nine spiritual veins in the human body, and only one spiritual vein can be opened up to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for refining, and then produce true energy. The more spiritual veins that can be opened up, the more True Qi can accumulate in the body.
According to this Glory Continent, if you open up three spiritual veins, you are a Tier 1 martial artist, you open up six spiritual veins, you are a Tier 2 martial artist, and you open up nine spiritual veins, you are a Tier 3 martial artist.
After that, the spirit wheel can be condensed in the dantian and promoted to a fourth-order martial artist.
Of course, for Tang Huan now, that's still very far away. The most urgent thing is to try to get through the first spiritual vein first.
In this regard, Tang Huan does not have much confidence.
The original owner of this body has been practicing the "Brain Channeling and Transforming Spirit Technique" since he was six years old. Until now, after a full ten years, he has not even gotten through a spiritual channel.
Such qualifications are indeed very common.
"...the heavens and the earth have spirits, which are derived into qi, taking invisible auras and passing through the spiritual veins of gods. Those with spiritual veins, the meridians of the human body are also......"
The exercise formula flashed through his mind, and Tang Huan directly sat cross-legged on the ground, putting away distractions and calming down.
Soon, Tang Huan followed the guidance of the "Tongmai Hualing Jue", with his hands and ten fingers constantly changing the momentum, familiar and fast. This kind of introductory exercises, the young man has been practicing for ten years, although he has not cultivated any famous skills, he is already very familiar with the exercises and various techniques.
"Om!"
The next moment, Tang Huan suddenly felt a fierce trembling in his head, and then, a huge red cauldron suddenly appeared in his mind.
The cauldron is circular, with two ears on the top and three legs on the bottom. The inside and outside of the cauldron are carved with fine and mysterious lines. As soon as it appeared, Tang Huan felt a distant and ancient aura, as if it had finally woken up from its deep sleep after countless years.
"Isn't this my sword forging furnace?"
Tang Huan was taken aback for a moment.
When he got the ancient sword-making technique, he also got a furnace for sword-making. Finally, when the sword was about to be made, he was drained of blood by the sword-making furnace and died. It stands to reason that the stove should still be in the sword-making workshop, but why does it appear in the mind now?
Tang Huan was very puzzled, and immediately the various patterns on the cauldron seemed to have turned alive. As the cauldron revolved, he swiftly wandered around, and burst into millions of bright red in his mind. The shining light, and then, was aroused by the refreshing breath, gathered from all directions to the side of the body.
Vaguely, Tang Huan discovered that the lines on the surface of the cauldron seemed to be continuously condensing into four huge characters.
"Nine Sun God Furnace?"
Tang Huan's chest is even more suspicious, and as his techniques continue to change, those breaths rush into his body frantically and gather in the cauldron.
Based on the teenager's ten years of experience, Tang Huan knew that those auras should be called auras.
After a while, the spiritual energy gathered in the cauldron turned into a huge torrent, roaring out, and then following the changes in Tang Huan's hand skills, it kept moving through the body quickly, but In the blink of an eye, a spiritual vein that penetrates the limbs and a hundred skeletons suddenly penetrates!