Vol 3 Chapter 16: Wu Jian

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In the casting room, the furnace is burning, as if it can burn everything to ashes, the red fire light shines, and it is hot and hot.
"Four iron tricks are the foundation. You have mastered them all. In this regard, I have nothing to teach you."
"But if you want to cast a sword, it is not enough to hit the four iron tips alone. Now, I will teach you a better casting technique-four-change-five-hammer."
After explaining the steps of casting the sword for Chen Zong, the elder Lie began to teach the technique of four changes and five hammers.
The so-called four-change-five-hammer technique is a more sophisticated forging technique that has evolved from the four key points of ironing. Hammer trick.
Light, heavy, urgent, and slow are four changes.
Positive, virtual, pressing, pressing and grinding are five hammers.
The combination of the four changes and the five hammers is the four changes and five hammers.
As soon as the elder Li taught, Chen Zong learned very quickly. In fact, in the past two or three months, in addition to teaching Chen Zong to play four iron tricks, he also unknowingly imparted five hammers to the scattered. Chen Zong.
"Well, now that I have mastered the four-change-five-hammer technique, I will immediately cast a sword and show it to Lao Tzu." Elder Lie said politely.
Chen Zong has long been accustomed to the way elder Lie talked, and didn't care.
The cast sword is different from the forged iron nugget. The forged iron nugget is to burn the thick iron with red hair to be soft and beat repeatedly. The repeated thrashing gradually took shape, and finally quenched and then opened the sword, and a sword became.
Where the iron block had already melted into molten iron, under the operation of Chen Zong, it was poured into the long sword model, and the molten iron was red and shiny, like magma, emitting a terrible high temperature, which made Chen Zong sweat dripping all over.
He stared at the molten iron in the sword mold and watched it cool down a little bit and solidify. At about the same time, Chen Zong took it out and put it on the anvil, grabbed the hundred-pound iron hammer with his right hand, and raised it high. Hammer down again.
The five-hammer is the most common way to hold the hammer in the hand.
Virtual, it is slightly held, not very hard, lift the hammer and fall, it looks fierce, but it is slight, and it will vibrate lightly.
Press, after the hammer is dropped, do not let the hammer bounce, but make a second force, and press the hammer on the sword embryo.
Press, this is the strengthening of the press.
Grinding is to rub the hammer on the sword embryo and rub it up and down for a short distance.
The elder Lie looked at him and nodded secretly. This is the first time Chen Zong casts a sword. Although a bit rusty, his overall performance is quite good, especially his basic skills are very solid, and his mastery and application of strength is unique. .
After repeated thrashing, the sword embryo formed and solidified completely, and thrashing was useless and hardened.
The water used for quenching is cold spring water. To grasp the timing and angle, it requires superb eyesight, a keen sense and rich experience.
In terms of eyesight, Chen Zong is not bad, and in terms of feeling, Chen Zong is not bad. What he lacks is experience. Therefore, the quenching this time is very ordinary to the elders.
"Is this the sword I forged myself?" Chen Zong took the sword from the cold spring water and looked carefully. The sword had some unevenness and was not straight and crooked. It was like a burning stick.
"Too much difference, we need to continue working hard." Elder Lie glanced at him, and yelled directly. He dared to say that the sword he had cast for the first time was not as good as burning a stick.
Since then, Chen Zong no longer forges fine iron blocks, but instead casts swords.
The mission given by the elder Lie is to cast at least ten iron swords this month, and get two hundred contribution points.
Leaving the foundry, Chen Zong recalled every detail of the foundry sword.
"How to realize the sword with the sword?"
Obviously, casting swords and practicing swords are two different things, so what's the connection between the two?
Chen Zong doesn't know yet, but he will look for the answer.
In a blink of an eye, ten days have passed, and Chen Zong casts an iron sword every day, every time unsatisfactorily.
Hot metal is poured into the sword mold, taken out, beaten, and the sword embryo is shaped and quenched.
The sound of gurgling sounded, and the water vaporized into a white mist. After quenching, Chen Zong took out the sword and looked at it carefully.
The blade is straight, uniform and smooth, which is better than the first iron sword he used.
"Finally succeeded." Chen Zong wiped the sweat on his face and smiled heartily.
The success of casting the sword, Chen Zong suddenly had a deeper understanding of the sword, because every step of the formation of the sword was under his grasp.
"Next, it's the front."
Opening the sword is to sharpen the blade to make it sharp, then it is a real sword, not an ornamental.
Kai Feng also pays attention to skills, and polishing casually will only destroy a sword.
After the opening, Chen Zong's finger touched Jianfeng lightly, feeling the sharpness in it, and smiled again. Suddenly, he had a sword-like swinging spirit, the power of blood surged, and the explosion broke out in a unique way.
Jian Guang emerged from the slash, the four sword lights were extremely clear, and next to them were four very blurred sword lights.
"Okay." Chen Zong quickly put down the iron sword, had no time to sort it out, put on the iron sword and quickly left the foundry.
The success of casting the sword gave him a more intuitive understanding of the sword. By this, his understanding of the sword technique was also improved invisibly. Although he was still a little confused, it did not prevent the spectroscopic glance from breaking.
The foundry was not the place to practice swords. With that feeling, Chen Zongru was running like a horse, and was extremely fast.
Over and over again, the four blurry sword lights slowly became clear.
After fifteen times, his blood was exhausted and Chen Zong had to recover. After recovering, he continued to practice swords.
Repeatedly, as if I didn't know how tired, until the sun came down to the west and the moon was quietly lifted off into the sky.
"A glance of light!"
Once again, a sword slashed out, and eight clear sword lights slashed forward, carefully discriminating, four of them were extremely clear and bright, and the other four were relatively bleak.
"At a glance, I finally practiced to the level of Dacheng." Chen Zong exhaled, sweating, his stomach was so hungry, he quickly took out an energy pill and went to the dining hall.
"The spectroscopy of Dacheng's realm has exerted one-fifth of my vitality once in a while. If it reaches the peak of Dacheng, I'm afraid it will be more."
Although the consumption of Qi and Blood power has increased, the spectroscopy of Dacheng's realm is indeed better than Xiaocheng's peak.
Practice sword, cast sword, practice exercises.
Chen Zong can feel his progress every day.
However, the state of true secretion still has no clue, and the eight swords of true swords are still at the peak of perfection and have never broken through.
True military calendar December 28, 395.
At the end of the year, Fengwu City is located in the eastern part of the eastern land. The changes in the four seasons are not so strong, but in such a cold winter, the cold wind blows, and it is still cold.
At the corner of the martial arts ground, Chen Zong came out with a sword, sharp sword glare, tearing the cold wind, divided into eight, and rushed away.
Another sword, the eight sword lights are arranged one after the other, and they are beheaded to the same place in sequence, as if the space is cut open, leaving a clear sword mark, and several breaths disappear.
Exhausting all his vitality, Chen Zong practiced fierce tiger skills.
Qi and blood are like tigers. A fierce impact between operations, a strong fearless momentum gathers in the body, and the power of Qi and blood is also accelerated.
When the strength of qi and blood was fully recovered, Chen Zong also felt the internal vibration of the body, as if a tiger roar rang through the forest, roaring and shocking, and the power of qi and blood trembled with it.
"This is ..." After the strength of qi and blood had calmed down, Chen Zong felt it carefully, and suddenly showed his face rejoicing, "Is the first re-strengthening of the fierce tiger skill?"
The fierce tiger skill is a human-level medium-quality method. It is divided into three parts. The first level can be practiced, and you can practice all the way to the seventh layer of Qi and Blood. Third, you can practice all the way to the ninth floor of Qi and Blood.
However, the practice of Gongfa is often more difficult than martial arts at the same level. Many of the children in the clan have not yet practiced the first one, let alone the second one. As for the entire Chen family, they can practice the fierce tiger. Those who have completed all three are just a few.
The higher the practice level of the exercises, the higher the upper limit of the attainable practice, but also the improvement of the practice speed and the speed of recovery of vitality ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The second exchange of the fierce tiger practice It takes five hundred contribution points, and now I have exceeded it. "
With a secret signal, Chen Zong immediately left and went to the Tibetan Wulou.
"On the second and third floors of the Zangwu Tower, there is only the name and introduction, but no details. If you choose well, please tell me." The administrator of the Zangwu Tower told Chen Zong.
This approach is to prevent someone from entering the second and third floors of the Tibetan Wulou, and by some means to record more martial arts.
"I choose the second priority for fierce tiger merit." Chen Zong said.
Since this is the case, there is no need to enter the second floor at this time.
"Chen Zong, deduct five hundred points of contribution." Then, the administrator took out a silk book and handed it to Chen Zong: "This is the second most important skill of the fierce tiger. It must be returned within ten days."
The second strength of Liehu Gong is a lot more profound than the first, but it is based on the first, and only some additions and changes have been made to the operation of Qi and Blood to make it more efficient.
However, if you practice the second one directly, it will be more difficult, because you lack the first one as the basis.
Chen Zong soon replaced the second mode of operation with the first, and immediately felt that the blood and blood recovery rate was faster after consumption, almost 50%, that is, continue to cultivate, and also grasped, and Compared with the first one, the training speed of the second one is also increased by 50%.
In other words, the second focus of human-grade high-grade tiger skills is on the speed of cultivation and recovery, which is comparable to the first focus of human-grade high-grade exercises.
In addition, Chen Zong also felt that the strength of qi and blood was stimulated with the second strength of fierce tiger power, and qi and blood were like tigers, and his momentum was a little better than the first.
"My practice is not far from the fifth floor of Qi and Blood. With the second emphasis, the speed of cultivation is accelerated. Perhaps, within two months, we can reach the fifth floor." Chen Zong secretly said, more motivated.