Beside the pool, the stove burned brightly.

Under the service of dozens of people, the four master craftsmen were all forging iron. Li Yuan was hammering gently and not too hard, and his attention was also spinning on these four.

These four master craftsmen came from different backgrounds, and their skills were also different. Some were fierce, some were feminine, some were more skill-based, and some were more focused on strength.

Among them, Li Yuan was most concerned about Jiang Xie.

This elder of Qinglong Pavilion, who is wearing divine armor and holding a divine forging hammer, is no less than 80,000 tall. He uses extremely powerful hammering skills.

Every time the hammer fell, the river bank shook, and the sound of the waterfall lapping against the bank could not suppress the sound of her hammer.

"Strength, femininity, skill, and chain connection. Mr. Nie also pays attention to hiring people. In a sense, these four can indeed complement each other."

Li Yuan's attainments in forging weapons are already quite profound. At this moment, watching several people forge iron, he feels that it is extremely smooth and smooth.

The four of them were all beating the iron ingots, but they had no influence on each other. The wind and clouds were blowing here, and the stream was gurgling there. They did not interfere with each other, but they coexisted in the same place. There was an indescribable beauty and charm.

"This kid is having fun with his teacher again."

Li Yuan's careless blacksmithing could not be hidden from others. Wan Chuan glanced at it and didn't pay much attention. The other three glanced at it from the corner of their eyes and seemed not to notice it.

"What's the difference between me and them?"

Listening to the chimes of the four people at different frequencies, Li Yuan's mind became more and more wandering. Finally, he simply put down the hammer and did not watch the four people hammering. Instead, he closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the hammer.

Occasionally, he would raise the hammer to hit a few times, and most of the time, he would close his eyes and listen.

Of the four of them, Wan Chuan was the most concerned about them, and would glance at them from time to time. He had been a little bit brooding over the past few years about what he had mistakenly done.

"This kid doesn't even pretend."

Seeing Li Yuan's upright interest in learning, Wan Chuan felt some appreciation in his heart. Considering Li Yuan's current status and status, he is still so interested in the art of weapon casting, which shows that his love for weapon casting is genuine.

The other master craftsmen had different expressions, but they didn't say anything. They came here to receive a large amount of gold and silver from Nie Xianshan. What does it matter if they miss something?

"If the essence of forging weapons could be learned secretly, the world's master craftsmen would already be gone."

Wan Chuan shook his head and worked quietly.

"What is Junior Brother Li doing?"

Outside the court, Xin Wenhua was a little surprised, but soon, his attention was attracted by another person.

Lin Tingfeng, the helmsman of Chun Gang, and the disciples who were carrying the iron materials, were also closely watching a few people forging iron, and sometimes stretched out their hands to make gestures, causing the disciples of the four master craftsmen to frown.

"Senior Brother Lin, what are you doing?"

Xin Wenhua frowned

"Lin heard that the four master craftsmen had begun to refine the master weapons, so he came here to see if there was anything he could do to help."

Lin Tingfeng was a little embarrassed, but since everyone was here, of course he would not leave. Even though the looks around him made his face feel hot, he still pretended not to notice.

"you......"

Feeling the looks from the disciples of the master craftsmen, Xin Wenhua was quite depressed and wanted to scold him. This was his senior brother and the master of the rudder. It would be a joke to make a noise.

If you don't drive him away, it will make people laugh.

"Senior Brother Xin, since Captain Lin wants to see it, let him stay."

The speaker was a sturdy young man with bronze complexion. He was one of a dozen blacksmiths. He glanced at Li Yuan:

"He's not the only one left or right."

Several disciples of the master craftsman seemed very calm about someone stealing their knowledge. They had seen similar things countless times.

But if they can achieve success by stealing lessons, what does it matter if they have been riding for decades?

"you!"

Xin Wenhua couldn't hear his ridicule. Lin Tingfeng's neck trembled, his old face flushed, and he turned around with a groan.

"What's the difference?"

Li Yuan could clearly hear the commotion outside the court, but he didn't pay attention. He didn't even have the shame to learn from others?

He closed his eyes and felt the various sounds on the river bank converging in his heart. After being taught the sound calculation, his hearing surpassed other perceptions and became very sharp.

Just by relying on these chaotic sounds, you can reflect the surrounding scenes in your mind, observe and feel the charm of the hammering skills of these four master craftsmen.

"Spirit!"

After a long time, Li Yuan was shocked. After listening many times, he finally realized that these four master craftsmen had something in common with each other and were different from him.

It's not the divine weapon-level forging hammers in their hands, but the sound of their hammers, which seems to be alive.

Xuanhu's theory is that they struck the hammer as if they were gods, but Li Yuan's own understanding is...

“Watch the idea!“

It seemed as if a layer of mist had been torn apart. Li Yuan opened his eyes, then closed them. When he opened them again, his eyes were bright.

In the land of spiritual light in his heart, the spirit that transformed into a thunder dragon shook its body, transformed into a human form, and reached out to grab a heavy hammer.

"It seems that it's not that difficult."

Li Yuan felt a little happy in his heart. Some things were just like a piece of window paper. After piercing it, he found that it was actually not that mysterious.

At least for him, this well was not too difficult.

As soon as his mind changed, Li Yuan raised the hammer and dropped it. In his mind, he imagined that the heavy hammer in Lingwo's hand also dropped at the same time.

This is a true sense of hand, heart and spirit.

With one blow, there is a perfect intersection of Qi, blood, Qi, body and spirit.

"boom!"

How strong is Li Yuan now?

Even without triggering the weapon calculation, the pure power surpassed everyone present. When the hammer fell, Xin Wenhua, Lin Tingfeng and others outside the field suddenly looked over.

The sound wave spread out like a substance, and the huge river bank was covered with a wave. The dozens of people closest to each other felt that the forging platform suddenly jumped.

When the sound wave spread, the body shook as if it was electrified, the bones and internal organs were numb, and the hairs stood up immediately.

"The art of weaponry has been perfected!"

As soon as the hammer fell, Li Yuan felt that all the pores in his body were stretched, a numbness spread throughout his body, and the zhenqi, which was like thunder and lightning, was transmitted perfectly through this hammer.

“Good boy!“

Jiang Xie dropped the heavy hammer, a look of shock flashed across his face.

The expressions of the other master craftsmen also changed, especially Wan Chuan's expression. Seeing Li Yuan's heavy hammer fall again, he felt his scalp was numb.

This hammer already has the qualifications to create a divine weapon.

"Is this okay?"

To the left of Jiang Xie, the burly Gui Haiyou also put down his hammer, quite surprised.

Are the masters afraid of masters?

Of course I’m not afraid!

There are many sects in the world that have the inheritance of divine craftsmen such as the Divine Weapon Valley, but there are only a few divine craftsmen, who are even rarer than the masters.

"Is there really a person in this world who can tell a little bit?"

Several people looked at each other and were quite shocked. They didn't even give any advice. This kid only listened to it for a while and actually understood the secret.

Well and perfectly displayed?

This is no longer something that can be described as talent.

"good!"

Everyone on the river bank was shocked for a moment. Only Lin Tingfeng's eyes shone brightly and he shouted loudly. He quickly suppressed his voice and stared at Li Yuan's rising and falling hammer.

Now, no one can say that he stole his lesson.

...

Phew~

Just like a meteor falling, Nie Xianshan fell to the ground, and the rolling strong wind came later, blowing his Taoist robes, and the big trees inside and outside the small temple made a "squeaking" sound.

"dragon......

Just as Nie Xianshan uttered a syllable, the temple door was already opened.

"come in."

Nie Xianshan pinched his fingers and suddenly didn't want to go in, but after a moment's hesitation, he walked into the small temple as if nothing happened.

Under the old tree, the Longxi elephant sat cross-legged. Covered by a faint white light, its red lips and white teeth gave it a somewhat majestic appearance.

Nie Xianshan's eyes narrowed and he felt that in the void behind Long Xixiang, there seemed to be another illusory "sky" with a blue dragon and the old elephant in it, inviting him to swim and stroll.

"Are you really done?!"

Nie Xianshan's chest felt tight, and he almost didn't take a step back. Looking at Long Xixiang, who was full of energy and hanging in the sky behind him, he felt as if someone had slashed him with a knife.
To be continued...