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Chapter 10 Exercising

Duan Qingyan was able to complete the task on time the next day, but she still stayed in the smelting hall because she went back too early and had nothing to do.

Seeing that it was still early, Duan Qingyan took out the cake An Niang had packed and took a few bites. Then he happily found the only set of forging tools in the smelting hall. This was what Uncle De used when he demonstrated to everyone. He also

There is a set of forging tools in his exclusive studio, and Duan Qingyan cannot enter.

"Uncle Tianchui, he has returned to his soul."

"Ah ah ah, we can finally see the light of day again. Ah ah ah, how can you use me to beat these scraps of metal? This is blasphemy. This is blasphemy against this heavenly hammer."

"Well, there's a hammer over there. I'll use it. He probably won't protest." Duan Qingyan was helpless. This Tianhammer was really a neurotic man. He was excited to see the light of day again, and blamed the garbage here for the next.

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I heard that the Duan family's materials have always been the best. Because the Smelting Hall's smelting and impurity removal technology is high, these semi-finished materials should be good things. Who would have thought that they would still be disliked by Tianchui. Duan Qingyan is a beginner, and he will probably be even more so.

Tian Zhui dislikes him, so he simply doesn't use him.

"No, you have to use me. Otherwise, how can I teach you the forging technique?" Uncle Tianchui was very confused. "Well, I will reluctantly let you forge these scraps of copper and iron."

"Go and get that piece of iron."

"That piece won't work. It's for the Weapon Refining Hall. You can't touch it." Duan Qingyan also knew the temper of Master Tianchui, so he just ignored him and followed his instructions and used the materials from the Weapon Refining Hall to practice? He was stupid.

After picking the quick scraps, Duan Qingyan went to work with Tian Chui.

"Do you teach or not?"

"Can't you pick a good material?"

"Okay, if you don't teach me, I'll hit you randomly."

"No, you idiot, you can't ruin this Tianchui's reputation."

"Then do you teach or not?"

"Okay, I'll teach~"

Duan Qingyan secretly made a V sign to himself, humming, is it easy to deal with the magic weapon and the horse? This old man from Tianchui has many problems, he must be used to it, and if he doesn't threaten him, he will be dishonest.

Duan Qingyan was also very nervous when she learned to forge for the first time, because she had limited physical strength and should not forge too many times a day. Moreover, I heard that it would take more than half a year for teenagers from the ordinary tribe to learn to make truly decent weapons. And Tianchui said,

Only when she truly makes a decent thing can she trigger the threshold of weapon refining, and gain a level of cultivation similar to absorbing true energy through weapon refining.

Melt iron, beat it, melt it again, beat it again.

In a cyclical process, Duan Qingyan's sweat evaporated as soon as it came out next to the stove. He felt that he was almost cooked, and he mechanically followed Tian Zhui's instructions.

Although this Mr. Tianchui is more troublesome and picky than the busy mother, it must be said that when teaching the forging process, he seems to be a different person, rigorous, careful and patient.

The most important thing is, shouldn't forging be a physical job? With Duan Qingyan's age and untrained body, forging the most ordinary iron sword is enough to drain all her physical strength.

The result was no. It didn't seem to take much effort to strike iron with the sky hammer. The most important thing was that waves of warm heat seemed to rush through her body, washing her meridians and causing pain, and leaving a layer of oil in her sweat.

After the forging process was completed in one go, Duan Qingyan could already clearly feel the warmth in his abdomen even though the sword was not a sword.

"What's going on?" Duan Qingyan couldn't help but ask.

"Continue." Uncle Tianchui obviously had a problem with Duan Qingyan's unwillingness to use good materials and his cheating forging skills. He looked like he was arrogant about twenty-eight thousand and five thousand.

Although Duan Qingyan felt strange about her body, she didn't feel very tired, and her debut novel was really bad.

While throwing the forged sword into the furnace for recasting, I picked up a piece of scrap iron and continued to forge it.

For two whole hours, Duan Qingyan worked tirelessly in this semi-excited state while feeling the changes in his body. Even the slight flow of Qi made people feel warm.

The most fulfilling thing is that after three or four failures, Duan Qingyan finally managed to get a decent weapon - a kitchen knife!

Why a kitchen knife?? Didn’t I ask you to use a simple knife? Duan Qingyan spread his hands helplessly. The most common weapon he saw before was a kitchen knife!

Duan Qingyan's unreliable behavior directly made Mr. Tianchui even more angry. He hid in the hammer and sulked before coming out to see others.

It was still late to return home, and he still had to pass through the dark woods. However, after yesterday's tossing and today's roasting by the iron stove, Duan Qingyan became more courageous and energetic, and he ran back without gasping for breath.

of.

Is the warm thing inside the body the real qi?

Uncle Tianchui refused to pay attention to her. Little Dumb said that I am a spiritual beast, different from you humans, and I can’t understand you humans. Forget it, I’ll ask brother Jun Yi tomorrow morning. First, wash off the smelly sweat all over your body and do the ironwork.

If you keep doing this, you will definitely turn into a tomboy.

In the following days, Duan Qingyan used the excuse of learning forging from Uncle De to contact forging during the break of smelting. He was sweating every day, busy and happy. The unknown true energy in Duan Qingyan's body also became more solid, and Tianmai

After all, the uncle couldn't control his words and told Duan Qingyan that this was called Bone Forging Technique, a method of practicing and changing the meridians through refining weapons.

This cultivation method is very simple and cruel, but you must have a heavenly hammer as a carrier of true energy. What is more understandable is that Duan Qingyan uses the heavenly hammer to strike iron, absorbs the true energy through the heavenly hammer, and then integrates it into her body and meridians.

The general practice method of absorbing the true energy is to let the true energy flow in from the outside in, and the method of forging the bones is a bit similar to taking elixirs, but from the inside out, there will be no garbage in Duan Qingyan's meridians.

There is a problem of not being able to inhale the true energy because the true energy is poured directly from the heavenly hammer into her Dantian through her natal contract relationship with the heavenly hammer, and then acts on the meridians to force out the impurities in the meridians.

In the past few days, Duan Qingyan has also gradually tried the beauty of cultivation. He goes to bed late and wakes up early without feeling lack of energy at all. I heard from his elder brother that he doesn't sleep at all at night, but spends his time meditating and enlarging his energy.

Duan Qingyan can't do this yet, but he has less and less time to sleep every day. He often works in the smelting hall until midnight before going back. He gets up at dawn the next day to receive Duan Junyi's external bodybuilding training.

Duan Junyi was very dissatisfied with the weakness of this younger sister, but he had no intention of giving up at all. Qingyan's efforts also made him feel very satisfied. At least now, Duan Qingyan couldn't do anything like being thrown, kicked, jumping, or practicing boxing.

It hurts to cry out.

Duan Junyi is also very puzzled about this. He is obviously a waste, but why is his body recovery ability so good?

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