The iron furnace was specially designed by Austin for the cold iron marrow. Ordinary furnace fire has no effect on this cold iron, let alone the cold iron marrow. Even if it is burned for ten thousand years, this cold iron marrow will not heat up.
A trace.
Only the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire, known as the coldest fire in the world, can calcine this piece of black and cold iron marrow to the point where it can be forged in just a few minutes.
Putting the iron marrow on the anvil, Roy raised the giant hammer and smashed it down with all his strength. Dang! The collision of the hammer and the iron marrow was deafening, and a cloud of sparks flew away.
With the tenth hammer, Roy entered a state of meditation. The tide of spiritual power from heaven and earth came in, constantly washing away his spiritual power. At the same time, the hammer in his hand rhythmically struck the cold iron marrow on the anvil, and the two
They do not interfere with each other and form a wonderful synchronization.
The hammer in my hand seemed so light that I couldn't feel its weight at this time.
Dang dang dang, in just over two minutes of meditative state, Roy hit a total of twenty-six hammers. After exiting the meditative state, his fighting spirit and physical strength supported him to hit another fifteen blows.
Fifty-one strikes before and after!
A 500-kilogram hammer, a total of fifty-one hammers! If it had been used in a previous battle with an opponent like Tie Lun, it would have been enough to smash him into a living pulp without using magic or any combat skills!
This is power!
After the joy, Roy felt his body lose strength and sat down on the ground.
Lying on his back, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, a smile appeared on the young man's mouth. There is a lot of happiness on the road of life. And the happiest thing is when you get rewards after putting in hard work. Even a little progress will make you happy.
It can surprise people.
Roy believed that he had touched the edge of entry.
As long as you persist and master the 500 kilogram hammer, it is not a problem at all. It won't take long before you can break through one hundred hammers, two hundred hammers...
Just as I was thinking happily, a shadow blocked the sunlight.
"Boy, are you very proud?"
Roy was picked up by Austin. The next second, he flew out like a cloud.
Poof, Roy fell into the water.
When he climbed out of the water, he realized that he was actually in a huge jar. The jar was two meters in diameter and three meters high. It was filled with a red and viscous liquid. There were various kinds of liquid floating in the liquid.
Various monster bones, herbs and unknown powders.
What's even more frightening is that there is actually firewood under the jar!
Several skeletons were happily adding fuel to the fire.
"Noodles." Roy called the name of the skeleton he saw first when he woke up, and asked in fear, "What are you doing?"
This skeleton is Austin's personal servant, summoned by permanent undead magic. It has been with Austin for more than a hundred years.
Although he was just the lowest-level skeleton soldier with a weird name, Roy discovered that among the undead creatures around Austin, Noodles was the only one with a name. Moreover, the other undead, even the terrifying lich,
Everyone obeyed him.
This is not just because of Austin's relationship, but because of the noodles themselves, whose strength is also unfathomable.
Over the past hundred years, Austin didn't know how many experiments he had done on him and how many times he had been transformed. Roy didn't know how strong he was. Anyway, he knew that ten of himself would not be this guy's opponent.
Roy was about to pick up the edge of the jar and jump out. But above his head, Austin floated faintly over. An invisible force enveloped him, suppressing him to death.
"Stay there!" Austin said expressionlessly.
Roy was unable to resist and could only resign himself to his fate.
As Noodles directed the skeletons to continuously add fuel to the fire, the temperature of the water became higher and higher. At first, Roy could bear it, but later, it became a complete torture.
Fortunately, Austin didn't really mean to cook him. When the water temperature rose to a certain level, he stopped.
But this is only the beginning of the pain.
When Roy was soaked in the water, he felt hot at first. It was as if every pore in his body had been opened by the heat. His skin was red and painful.
Immediately, he felt a needle-like medicinal power entering his body from his pores.
This force is so thick and huge. They penetrate into blood vessels, muscles, and even bones.
The body seemed to be broken down.
But wherever the cells decompose and collapse, they will be replenished and rebuilt by the power of this medicine, and then decompose and collapse again, over and over again. During this process, Roy can even hear the crackling sound of bones breaking and muscles being washed away, and again
The rustle of new growth.
From the outside, it seems that his body has not changed at all, but Roy knows that this is not an illusion!
This kind of pain is simply inhuman.
Even the bloody battle on the long street with Sword Spirit and experiencing the taste of death again and again were not even one percent of this pain.
This soak is a full eight hours of prayer.
During this period, Roy was fainted from the pain thirteen times.
The first few times when you wake up, the pain will become more and more profound. Especially the endless feeling can make people feel collapsed.
However, later on, whether it was because his body got used to it or because of the medicine, Roy gradually found that the painful feeling began to lessen.
By the time of the last two prayers, Roy had completely quieted down.
What he felt at this time was no longer pain, but enjoyment. The scarlet liquid was continuously transforming his body and enhancing his physique.
Looking at Roy in the jar, Austin remained expressionless, but Noodles looked in awe.
Only Noodles knows how precious the medicinal liquid prepared by Austin is. And only he knows how painful this medicinal liquid that can change a person's body is.
Noodles themselves are both the beneficiary and the victim of this liquid medicine.
As an undead spirit and a skeleton, when Austin threw it into the jar, it screamed like a little hen that had met a fox. It kept begging its owner to let it out. It burst into tears. There were big phosphorus fires in its eyes.
The pieces fall out.
But Roy had a body of flesh and blood, and the pain was infinitely greater than that of a skeleton. During the eight hours of prayer, he fainted from the pain several times, and he didn't even hum, let alone beg.
Noodles actually never understood why the master valued this boy so much.
When he saw Roy for the first time, Noodles felt that this kid was extremely weak. He could kill him with one finger. Even if he was given another hundred years, he would not be a match for Noodles.
But now, Noodles felt that this boy might be able to take apart his own bones and play with them in a short time.
Noodles saw all kinds of ruthless people before and after his death.
But only this black-haired boy really made him feel a chill coming from his bones.
Especially later, when he heard Roy snoring slightly in the jar, Noodles had the urge to drop to the ground and worship him.
Eight prayer hours passed, and when Roy jumped out of the jar and landed on the ground, he felt that his whole body felt like he had been reborn. His body was still the same, still thin, and no changes could be seen. It was just that there was something hidden in it.
The power shocked Roy himself.
It feels like controlling a volcano that can erupt at any time.
"The first stage of practice is over." Austin nodded and said, "Seven days. A little faster than I thought. Not bad. These medicines are to consolidate the results of this stage of your practice. Every time you complete a stage in the future, you must
Soak it once. Now, try your strength."
Roy nodded and couldn't wait to inspire his fighting spirit.
As the source power moves, the source power in the body moves quickly. One Zhoutian, two Zhoutian... As the source power moves, the battle ring comes out of the body.
One node, two nodes.
When Yuanli stopped wandering, the battle ring had already lit up three nodes.
Just three stars!
Roy was pleasantly surprised. During this period of time, he had focused all his attention on forging the black iron marrow, and he did not practice normally as usual.
But who knew that in just seven days, he would be promoted to two stars in a row without even realizing it.
"This is a land given by God, and the spiritual power is far more abundant than the land of redemption. The final battlefield was sealed for three hundred years, and the spiritual power was sealed in the barrier. It accumulated over time and became extremely abundant."
When Austin saw the overjoyed Roy, he couldn't help but smile and explained, "And you originally used the Song of the Angry Warrior to forcefully get through Xiao Zhoutian, who was enough to be promoted to a five-star justice. The training these days has only
It’s just about releasing all the things you have accumulated.”
Roy listened carefully. However, he knew that there were two points that Austin did not say.
First, the training designed by Austin is particularly suitable for me. My body is thin and my strength has always been my weakness. No matter how much energy I accumulate, if my meridians, bones and blood are not strong enough, I will not be able to exert it.
The five hundred kilogram hammer, coupled with the black cold iron marrow, is equivalent to putting yourself in a state of desperate explosion all the time. This method of cultivation squeezes the most potential. After seven days, everything will fall into place.
And the second one is the medicinal solution for taking a bath.
Roy at least discovered dozens of extremely precious monster bones and medicinal materials in this medicinal liquid. Although he experienced a lot of pain, his body was also reborn under the powerful medicinal power. The practice of these days has truly transformed.
Converted into the power contained in skeletal muscles.
Roy didn't know how much these materials were worth, but he knew that there was a word to describe it.
Priceless!
But Austin used all of this on himself without hesitation.
Looking at the cold skeleton in front of him, Roy was filled with gratitude.
However, this emotion did not last for a minute, and was thrown out of the sky with Austin's next words.
"Now that my strength has improved, my training must also change."
Boom! A big hammer fell in front of Roy, directly making a big hole in the ground.
"This is the No. 2 hammer, weighing 700 kilograms. Next, you can use this one. If you are familiar with this one," a sinister smile appeared on Austin's face. He pointed not far away, "Just change it."
A heavier one."
Roy turned and looked along his fingers.
I saw thirty hammers neatly arranged on a huge stone shelf.
The one in front of me is only ranked second to last.