Night, seven-star bamboo, beside the stone table in the courtyard
It was still a pot of wine and a small wine glass. Li Yu just looked at the bright moon in the sky quietly, constantly thinking about what happened today. Purple Thunder Peak was about to add another Huang-level warrior, and that Dong
As long as Yun is thinking calmly over the cliff, he may one day be able to see through his inner demons and soar in leaps and bounds.
Weapons, every disciple who enters the room has his own weapon. This afternoon, Li Yu learned that the weapons also need to be fused with blood. As long as your own blood is dripped into your own weapon, the weapon can come in and out of your hands at will.
You can put it in your palm when you don't need it, it's amazing.
Six years from now, Purple Thunder Peak will have a competition to compete for places in the Seven Peaks Competition eight years from now. There are only three places. Senior brother Duan Chengfeng and second senior brother Gu Tianhua will definitely be able to advance to the green level in six years.
Realm, the two quotas undoubtedly belong to the two of them. The remaining two quotas will be born among the disciples who enter the Huang-level realm. Except for the one who will soon be promoted to the Huang-level realm, there are only five people who are the most qualified.
It is possible to be promoted to the yellow level realm. They are the third senior brother, the fourth senior brother, the ninth senior brother, the twelfth senior brother and the fifteenth senior brother. Five of them have all reached the orange level realm. They may be promoted to the yellow level realm one day when they have enlightenment.
As for other disciples entering the house, those who are only in the red level realm are also possible, but the hope is very small. In addition to having great perseverance, the cultivation level is also very important.
Reaching the yellow level in six years is the minimum requirement Li Yu has set for himself, Li Yu thought silently in his heart
The next day, Li Yu came to Kong Lao's residence early because Kong Lao promised to make a sword for him today.
When Li Yu came to the stone house, Mr. Kong had already been sitting on a chair in front of the stone house waiting for him. He saw that there were still two large stoves more than half a meter high in front of the stone house, and there was a bellows next to each big stove.
"You're here." Mr. Kong looked at the young man in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.
"I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Kong." Li Yu bowed and saluted Mr. Kong.
"kindness"
Immediately, Mr. Kong stood up from his chair and picked up a fist-sized black iron block from the stone table next to him. Mr. Kong looked at the black iron piece in his hand with fascination and said to himself:
"Ten thousand-year black iron is taken from the depth of 10,000 meters deep in the mountains. The weapons made from it are extremely hard. I have never seen it more than three times in my life."
Li Yu was really surprised. It can only be dug 10,000 meters underground. In Li Yu's opinion, no one below the purple level powerhouse can dig it. Even if a purple level powerhouse wants to get it, it is not that easy.
"Come here and help me pull the bellows," Mr. Kong said loudly to Li Yu.
"yes"
Li Yu hurriedly walked to a bellows and squatted on the ground. His arms were suddenly filled with pure red innate Qi. He held the handle of the bellows with one hand and moved it in and out. He slowly pulled the bellows.
He immediately entered the stove quickly, and the flames jumped up in the furnace.
Mr. Kong slowly walked to the stove and stood there, looking at everything in the stove. He kept looking at it for a quarter of an hour. Li Yu kept pulling, and Mr. Kong kept standing there.
Li Yu didn't take action at all. Li Yu looked at Mr. Kong suspiciously. Just when Li Yu couldn't help but ask, Mr. Kong moved at this time.
Kong Lao threw the Ten Thousand Years Black Iron and a piece of purple-green iron into the big furnace. Then Kong Lao stretched out his hands and dragged them on the stove. Suddenly, the dark cyan Hunyuan Qi on Kong Lao's hands filled the furnace.
The flames suddenly surged, and the fire instantly rose to more than one foot high.
"It's time." After Mr. Kong said that, he took out the iron blocks that had been fused together from the stove. He held the hammer in his right hand and the iron pliers in his left hand. Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang... the hard iron slowly began to deform.
, Kong Lao hit it a few times, then put it in the furnace to continue melting, and then hit it again, over and over again, and soon the sword embryo was knocked out.
"Put your blood on the sword embryo, quickly"
Li Yu glanced at Mr. Kong but didn't say anything. He stood up and stretched out his index finger. Suddenly a drop of blood fell on the sword embryo. When the blood dropped on the sword embryo, the sword embryo suddenly emits pure white tinges.
Mang, Kong Lao glanced at the sword embryo, and the hand holding the sword hilt was filled with dark cyan Hunyuan Qi instantly.
"Forge swords with air," Li Yu immediately exclaimed. Although Li Yu didn't know how to forge swords, when he came to see Mr. Kong to make swords, Li Yu had read books about sword making.
The most difficult state is to use gas to cast weapons, but that will seriously harm the caster's own cultivation, so many masters of casting will not use gas to cast weapons, but what Li Yu did not expect was that Kong Lao actually used gas to cast weapons.
Sword, and the owner of this sword is himself, Li Yu was very moved
(Brothers and sisters, please throw all the flowers and distinguished guests in your hands at Xiao Du. Xiao Du is very grateful here!)