Long Wenmu couldn't remember how that night ended. He only remembered that he drank a lot of wine and learned to learn how to make tools until his hands and feet became weak until he was so tired that he fell asleep.
By the time I woke up in the morning, many people had already left, and there was a mess on the top of the mountain.
Long Wenmu also saw the hammers falling at his hand and the strange-shaped discus scattered all over the ground. When he saw those discus, he couldn't help but jumped. Those were probably his masterpieces last night.
I went to Chenfeng Valley just to build a demon weapon, but now I am learning to control the weapons and cast them again. Before I know it, I have leaned towards the weapon casting master.
While it was still clean, I simply cleaned up the neighborhood. When it was almost noon during the day, Zhou Duo came here to tell him about the progress of the casting tool.
At the beginning, it was said that casting machines would take one month, but for some special reasons, the progress was slower than expected, and it might be more than ten days.
Long Wenmu has been waiting here for twenty days. In other words, he will probably have to wait for about twenty days.
Time is not long or short, but it’s time to wait until this time, and you still have to wait for what you should wait.
Speaking of the demon soldiers created for Long Wenmu, when Feng Jie met Long Wenmu last time, he knew that Long Wenmu was good at using swords and bows. Long Wenmu's request was also mainly based on swords. If there were extra materials, he could create a bow.
The requirements are raised, and as for the final result, there is no way to know before the creation is completed.
Long Wenmu believed that swords and bows were the weapons he was best at using, and Feng Jie was very experienced. With Feng Jie's eyes, he could often see the potential essence of people, just like he said in one sentence that Long Wen Mu had talent in the imperial weapon.
Sometimes, the authorities are confused and bystanders are clear. In many places, Long Wenmu himself may not be able to detect his potential.
Feng Jie personally created a demon soldier for him, and he might make some adjustments based on experience based on the conditions proposed by Long Wenmu. As a demon soldier forging, every weapon caster hopes that the things he created can be as suitable as possible for users. Therefore, Long Wenmu is also looking forward to what the final product will look like.
After a brief chat, Zhou Bien was deeply moved when talking about the fact that Long Wenmu was able to control the nine weapons.
It’s not that the nine-way control weapons are the most. There are still people in the Dust Cover Valley who can control weapons above the nine-way control weapons. However, no one has ever been able to control this level in just twenty days. In terms of the speed of growth, Long Wenmu has set a brand new record, and I don’t know if anyone can beat them in the future.
Zhou Biden asked Long Wenmu if he wanted to increase the number of weapons, and Long Wenmu said that he would not be able to do so in the short term.
The nine imperial weapons are just right for him now.
It’s not impossible to do more weapons, but the burden will be too heavy if the mind is distributed.
If you continue to increase the number of Wuwang Swords, the accuracy and power of the harem will definitely be reduced, and it is completely to lose the foundation and end. Of course, Long Wenmu would not do this. The nine harems, mind and soul power are just distributed, and it will not be too late to increase the number if the strength is stronger in the future.
The daytime is still noisy on the top of the mountain, and the disciples in the dusty valley are no longer limited to competing with the tools, but also comparing with casting tools and other aspects. This noisy day is flourishing.
Long Wenmu competed with others for several rounds of weapons, and also asked Zhou Dun about the casting.
Yesterday I was inexplicably forced to cast a weapon technique. Since I had such an opportunity, it would be impossible to study a little more. If I don’t want to become a master of casting, I might have a chance to be useful in the future.
The most deficient thing in Chenfenggu is the weapon casting master. From the elders of the sect to ordinary disciples, who don’t have two brushes on the weapon casting? Long Wenmu would like to ask for advice on the weapon casting, and a large number of people will solve his doubts.
During the day, we compete with each other, and at night, a fire ignites, which is as lively as a banquet.
It was just a fire and the crowd sat in groups of three or three.
On Long Wenmu's side, he held up an iron hammer and used the nine-nine-returning hammer technique. There were dozens of people around him, commenting on each of his hammers and correcting his shortcomings.
The nine-nine Guizhen Hammer Technique is a medium-sized artifact casting technique in the Dust Fence Valley. It is not a profound secret, but it is not vulgar to practice to the extreme. Generally speaking, it is a kind of person who is just the norm.
Long Wenmu is a novice among the newbies in casting tools. Every hammer he casts has more or less problems. The casting technique is not so easy to learn, and no one can achieve it overnight. This road is difficult and difficult.
Time passed day by day, and by thirty days, Long Wenmu had already mastered the nine-character weapons. The cultivation of using grass and trees as the blade has also made considerable progress. He basically picked a blade of grass and gave it a sharpness. He could easily penetrate the rocks after he threw it out. He heard that if he practiced this path to the extreme, he would even have no need for grass and trees to condense the blade with demonic power, he could surpass real demon soldiers. Of course, that level was still too far from Long Wenmu.
As for casting, he is diligent and able to make up for his shortcomings. With so many casting masters' guidance during the day and night, he has already summarized some of his own experiences. If he uses it himself, he can barely create some of the lowest things, but the quality is definitely not as good as the real casting master's eyes.
Time flies, like a flash of time, and ten days later.
It has been forty days since Long Wenmu waited here.
After noon, the sound of iron slashing came from the top of the mountain. In the center where many people watched, Long Wenmu was struggling his hammer, and a small dagger was taking shape.
When his last hammer fell, there was an agitation like a heartbeat in the dagger. The dagger was still red and the heat waves were rolling. Long Wenmu held it up in the air with the technique of controlling weapons. Next to it was a water tank of eighty-one people high, and the tank was filled with the water from the springs taken from the mountain. Long Wenmu's demonic power incited, lifting the eighty-one water tanks with demonic power, and the spring water poured all over the blade.
With a "sniff", a large piece of blue smoke rose. Eighty-one tanks of spring water fell down, and were all evaporated by the heat waves, and even a drop fell to the ground.
After all the spring water was evaporated, the dagger sealed the fire power and finally turned into a black color. It was controlled by Long Wenmu and flew back.
This is a demon soldier made of small demon material. The flame-like pattern can be seen faintly on the dagger. It is a fire-attribute weapon.
Long Wenmu rubbed it, and was quite satisfied with the result.
The people next to him took the dagger and passed it over. Some nodded and some shook their heads.
"Junior Brother Long has been able to build the most ordinary demon soldiers in just over ten or twenty days, and his progress is still not slow. However, your technique is still too unfamiliar and there are too many impurities for this demon soldiers. There is a form, but it lacks some charm. Only by having both spirit and form can it be called a good demon soldiers. You still need to practice hard in the future."
Long Wenmu nodded. Twenty days ago, he knew nothing about casting weapons. Now he is already very satisfied with the simplest demon soldier. Of course, this does not mean that he is too complacent. Now, he has only half his foot stepped into the threshold of casting weapons. Since there are some signs of growth in this area, he will inevitably spend more time on it in the future.
While playing with the dagger, he wanted to practice the control equipment again. At this time, Zhou Duo flew from afar.
"Master, please let me take you there." Zhou Duo said after falling down.
Long Wenmu was slightly stunned and his expression immediately became serious. It was just right that his demon soldiers were finally built.
Zhou Duo didn't explain much, so he waved to him. Long Wenmu hugged the crowd on both sides, stepped up in the air, and left the top of the mountain like Zhou Duo. He flew towards a certain direction of the sect. The dusty valley was very large, and after leaping through several mountains, the two of them landed on a cliff.
There were clouds rolling under the cliff, and there were a few people on the cliff. One of them was naturally Feng Jie, and the third elder Feng Du was there, and there was also a dignified woman. After Zhou Bian mentioned that this woman should be the second elder in Chen Feng Valley.
"Here you come." Feng Jie said calmly.
Long Wenmu walked forward and bowed to him.
I was a little curious that since the other party wanted to give him a demon soldier, he actually chose this kind of deserted cliff without buildings.
"Different, let's talk about the rules with your junior brother Long." Feng Du said lightly.
Rules? Long Wenmu frowned slightly.
Zhou Duo walked up to him, chuckled with his hands behind his back, "I have my own rules for the Dust Valley. If you want to ask for demon soldiers, you must follow the rules."
This sounds so familiar...
"I don't just create a place for demon soldiers for people casually. Those who come to seek demon soldiers can pass two tests, and if they can take the demon soldiers away."
"Two tests?" Long Wenmu had never heard of it before.
Zhou Duo shook his head: "This first test, you have passed it, you need to find the demon bones by yourself under the bone burying ground. The bone burying ground is a place where souls are contained. Only the demon bones found in the bone burying ground have the best spirituality."
That's it. Only then did Long Wenmu realize that there is such a priority.
"As for the second test, it is to ask you to enter the Sword Valley of Zang and bring your demon soldiers out by yourself." Zhou Pan pointed down the cliff behind him.
The cliff is very deep, covered by clouds and mist, which looks very similar to the buried land at first glance. The clouds have some kind of isolation effect, even the soul cannot detect the bottom.
"Cangjian Valley..." Long Wenmu murmured to himself, and this title was also the first time he heard it.
"You need to know that it is easy to enter the Sword Valley, but it is difficult to come out. If you go in, you must find your demon soldiers before you can come out. Or, if you feel that you can't do it, and shout for help, I will catch you out. But in that case, your demon soldiers will be buried below and wait for the next destined person."
Long Wenmu's Adam's apple twitched, and he really didn't expect there was still a difficulty waiting for him. It means that if he couldn't find it, the demon soldier would not belong to him. But he had never seen what the demon soldier looked like...
Zhou Bien reached out and patted his shoulder gently: "Okay, don't think too much. The word "fate" is very mysterious. What deserves you is yours, what shouldn't be yours, and it's useless to force it. Whether you have a destiny to be with that demon soldier, let's try it."
He stretched out his hand and a demonic force wrapped around Long Wenmu. Just like when he threw Long Wenmu down the bone burial ground, his fingers shook and threw Long Wenmu down the cliff.