The first thousand one hundred and fifty-six chapters first impression
Looking at the young man wielding the huge hammer, Zuo Feng seemed to see himself as a boy, as if he had seen himself when he first came into contact with refining medicine.
At that time, Zuo Feng didn't know anything about refining medicine, let alone the method of mixing medicines and ancient methods of refining medicine. He thought more that what he was studying was medicine. It was a skill that could cause illness and save people, and could save lives and heal the wounded. It was the village.
A very necessary means for the warriors inside.
After being injured but not dead, Zuo Feng did not really give up on himself. After Teng Xiaoyun's persuasion, he finally decided to learn from Zhuang Yu.
I remember that Zhuang Yu at that time started from the most basic process of identifying and processing medicinal materials, sorting out each type of medicinal materials one by one, and then processing them meticulously.
It sounds relatively simple, but the actual steps are very tedious. First of all, you must understand the characteristics of each medicinal material. Some medicinal materials can be used as medicinal roots, and the fruits or leaves may be highly toxic. Some medicinal materials may be medicinal in the core of the fruit.
However, the pulp is toxic.
Some medicinal materials need to peel off the outer skin of the vine, but the inside of the vine must not be damaged at all. If the juice flows out, it will lose its medicinal value.
These various kinds of knowledge not only require operators to clearly understand them from the beginning, but also require careful handling of every detail during work.
Although the young man in front of him is only doing the most superficial work, his concentration is not something that ordinary people can achieve.
Seeing the young man's sweat continuously gathering and dripping down his hair onto his clothes, he seemed not to feel anything, and his red face was full of excitement.
Watching the rough iron being continuously beaten with a sledgehammer, the impurities in it eventually turned into fine particles and were squeezed out. The remaining parts became purer with the continuous beating, from rough iron to refined iron.
change.
The hurried figure of the young man kept repeating some mechanical work in front of Zuo Feng's eyes, but the young man still completed it meticulously.
Until later, he forged several pieces of rough iron into refined iron bit by bit, broke the ores into pieces, and slowly added them into it. A weapon that was not too high quality gradually took shape in the hands of the young man.
Although the weapon was very rough, Zuo Feng's face was filled with the same joy as the young man.
The ancient method of refining weapons is the true and fundamental method of refining weapons. Just like the ancient method of refining medicine, although it is the most primitive and clumsy method, it contains the most primitive laws between heaven and earth.
Later people pursued higher levels and faster speeds, but gradually ignored the basics.
It's as if warriors, in order to pursue the cultivation of the god-refining stage, have neglected the importance of body-refining and ignored the fundamentals of everything that are most important.
First of all, there must be a seed, so that it can grow in the wind and rain, and gradually grow into a towering tree. A house must first lay the foundation, and then it can be built upwards, even with the second and third floors.
This foundation is the foundation of everything and the starting point of everything. If you abandon the original place, even if you can move forward, you will definitely not be stable, and it may even be the wrong route to follow.
Just as Zuo Feng kept thinking, the picture in front of him suddenly became completely blurred, and then a new picture appeared in front of him.
Zuo Feng could feel the fatigue coming with the scene transition, but it only passed in an instant, and the scene in front of him became a little clearer.
What can be felt is that the fatigue just now is not an illusion, but that his mental power has been consumed. However, this consumption will not have any impact on Zuo Feng.
What you see in front of you is still a large grassland, and you can also see the familiar felt houses, but it is obviously larger than the previous place. It seems to be like the cities of Ye Lin and Xuanwu Empire, with many various
People gather here, some are buying, some are exchanging, it seems like people are trading with each other in a large market.
After seeing this, Zuo Feng was not interested in the environment and customs here. Instead, he quickly searched the pictures. After a while, Zuo Feng saw a young man, a young man under twenty years old.
The young man tied his long hair into numerous little braids, which were spread over his shoulders. The young man's upper body was naked, and the sleeves of his thick leather robe were buttoned around his waist. There was still a faint trace of Chu Yihu between his eyebrows.
He looked like the young man wielding a sledgehammer before.
Zuo Feng knew that the young man had grown into a young man. The young man was currently busy with his head down. There was a middle-aged man next to him impatiently pointing at the material in the young man's hand and talking, as if he was explaining something, but he was obviously a little reluctant.
appearance.
The young man didn't take it seriously. After figuring it out, he began to heat the materials with a fire, then beat them with a hammer to purify them, processing the materials in this primitive way. The middle-aged man next to him impatiently walked towards another young man.
, introduced in the same way.
It's not quite like the relationship between a master and the land, but rather like the relationship between a boss and his apprentice that Zuo Feng had seen before. He wants the apprentice to learn well and work for him, but at the same time he doesn't want to learn too much of his own skills.
The young man was not dissatisfied at all with the middle-aged man's attitude. He was still working hard on the materials in front of him and doing the most superficial work.
After a while, the young man finished processing the materials and carefully brought them to a tripod. This tripod looked to be quite old, and the quality was not very high.
After carefully heating the cauldron, until the temperature reaches a satisfactory level, the pieces of forged material are heated and fused into the anti-theft cauldron. The young man did the whole process meticulously, and it can even be said to be pious.
There is a feeling of reverence in it.
After a while, the young man slowly opened the cauldron and took out a short spear that had just been refined. However, this short spear was just a prototype and looked very rough, but Zuo Feng could see at a glance
This short spear has reached the level of an artifact.
When the middle-aged man saw the refined short spear, he looked happy at first, but then he knitted his eyebrows and started to curse. It seemed that his curse words were very unpleasant. Finally, he took out three copper coins and shook his hands.
Throwing it on the ground, the young man's expression hardly changed much, nor was he angry at the other party's profiteer-like behavior. He lowered his head and silently picked up the copper coins.
When the young man raised his head, he looked at the cauldron in front of him with burning eyes. The look in his eyes was extremely firm. It is hard to imagine that such a young man would have such firm eyes. It was like a looker.
After reaching the goal, only those who don't pay attention to any setbacks will have such a vision.
Immediately afterwards, the picture in front of him became blurry again, and then a sense of fatigue came over again, and part of his mental power was also lost, but new pictures gradually appeared in front of his eyes.
The thoughts in the mind have not become less, but the thought power in the sea of thoughts has been lost. Only when the loss is extremely large, the silver thought power filaments will become dim, but once the thoughts are formed, unless they die, then
Thoughts will always exist in the sea of thoughts.
If someone appeared in the cave at this time, they would be able to see that Zuo Feng did not enter the cave, or that he actually just walked into the middle of the cave.
Now Zuo Feng has his eyes tightly closed. He can't see any fluctuations in his body. Even his breathing has become very subtle. Except for the occasional slight movement of the eyeballs under his eyelids, he is probably not much different from a dead person.
At this time, the mental power that originally filled the cave has now been completely compressed and turned into a spherical shape, shrouding Zuo Feng within it and only wrapping up the area where he is.
There is a thread of telepathy at the top of the sphere where telepathy is condensed. The thread extends all the way to the deepest part of the cave, where an old man with white hair and beard is sitting cross-legged on a large stone platform.
The old man didn't know when he had opened his eyes. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, as well as a trace of excitement and expectation. But after a moment, the old man suddenly shook his head gently, reached out and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.
, uncorked the bottle and slowly took a sip.
"Boy, I already have a high regard for you, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated you. Except for my son who passed this test, no one around me has successfully passed this test.
But my son still knew some of the tricks before and used some tricky methods to pass the test.
It's really unbelievable that this kid like you was able to get the best results on the worst road and enter into my past insights. And judging from the posture just now, this kid should have reached my initial stage.
, start to understand from the very beginning.
Although this allows people to understand the most primitive part of me, it has to lose the important part at the end. There is no way to have the best of both worlds. Since we start to understand from the beginning, every node requires a lot of effort.
With little mental strength, I'm afraid you will quit soon.
But since you are learning from the most basic part, then you can explore your own way in the future. At the worst, I can let you quietly repair your wind-controlling dragon stick, which means you have seen a small part of the back. This wine, I
So I didn’t drink your drink in vain.”
Master Chu narrowed his eyes at this moment, swallowed the drink in his mouth, and then talked to himself, as if someone was listening to him next to him.
The entire cave became extremely quiet. Only the occasional "gulu" sound of swallowing wine could be heard, and there were no other special sounds.
Hu Hue and Chu Yihu outside the cave, after watching for a while, found that there was no movement in the cave. Even Chu Yihu, who looked down on Zuo Feng, his eyes gradually changed.
Although he has never successfully passed the test, he knows a lot about this realm of spiritual extremes. If he can stay in it for so long, even if he fails to pass the test, he will probably have performed well in the test.