"Yin"~

An astonishing sword groan awakened the old blacksmith who was about to say a few words to Xin Ruoxue. He subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhou Zhan in surprise.

This look.

The old blacksmith was directly stupid.

He saw:

Zhou Zhan held a wooden sword and cut it down at the Huang~Guoshan Waterfall.

Suddenly.

The sword roar came out, and the buzzing sound resounded-.

There was obviously no abnormality in the air, but the end of the sword cut seemed to be connected to the tip of the sword with a thin golden thread.

The thin golden thread is dazzling, full of solemnity, as if it is extremely sharp and sharp, suppressing against the earth, vegetation, waterfalls and streams.

Suddenly.

"Chi" resounded.

This sneer was very slight, but it clearly spread to the ears of the old blacksmith, Xin Ruoxue, Li Xiaowei, and Qin Zhaoran.

The next moment.

An unforgettable scene of the old blacksmith appeared.

The mountains, rocks, and trees under Zhou Zhan's sword were all cut in half by golden silk threads.

Followed by.

The golden thread descended above the waterfall stream.

Suddenly.

The impact of the waterfall stream was cut off, as if there was some invisible obstruction, blocking the water of the waterfall from the top of the waterfall at one end.

No matter how the water flow above accumulates, it cannot break through the obstacles below.

one second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

When five seconds passed, Zhou Zhan's eyes were completely clear and bright, and with a "keng", the wooden sword retracted its scabbard, Zhou Zhan turned his head and looked at the old blacksmith.

Suddenly.

Zhou Zhan's action of retracting the sword seemed to have triggered the obstructive shutdown procedure. In just five seconds, the water flow had accumulated to a height of three or four meters, and finally found a breakthrough, and swarms of bees flowed down the waterfall.

About ten seconds later, the water flow of the waterfall reconnected together. If it weren't for the mountains, rocks, and plants along a straight line along the shore, all of them were cut in half, as if it had never happened before.

Zhou Zhan squinted his eyes: "This kind of golden sword power that I just understood? It's a bit strong. In terms of sharpness, it's far more terrifying than the gale sword power."

"However, at this time, I actually realized a kind of sword power. It seems that I have to find a way to understand the sword power of gold to more than 30% with the fastest speed. This way, the balance of the various sword powers will not be destroyed. ..."

How to quickly comprehend the sword of gold?

Zhou Zhan has already figured out the answer: strike iron!(Read more @ mtlarchive.com)

Yes.

Just hit the iron.

Zhou Zhan didn't know why there was an old blacksmith beside the Huangguo Mountain waterfall, but he realized the power of the sword of gold just now because he saw the old blacksmith hit the iron.

So.

Doesn't he have a deeper understanding when he strikes iron by himself than watching the old blacksmith strike iron?

These thoughts flashed in his mind, Zhou Zhan showed a faint smile, walked to the old blacksmith, and said softly:

"Old man, are you a blacksmith near here?"

The old blacksmith nodded subconsciously, and then stammered: "I am a blacksmith near here, young man, you, you, you... are you God Immortal?"

Zhou Zhan laughed: "Old man, I am not a god Immortal, I just know a little bit of swordsmanship."

Old blacksmith: "..."

Good guys!

He called the good guy!

Do you know a little bit about swordsmanship?

Immortal, the gods on the TV, is it just yours, right?

At this moment.

Li Xiaowei smiled and said: "Old man, don't you know who our husband is?"

Just as the old blacksmith wanted to answer Li Xiaowei's words, his expression suddenly froze.

He noticed a word: our husband.

Hiss~

The old blacksmith glanced at Zhou Zhan incredulously, then swept past Li Xiaowei, Xin Ruoxue, and Qin Zhaoran, and said dumbfounded:

"You, you, you... These are all your wives? Don't we in Kyushu have to be monogamous? Or, you are not from Kyushu?"

The expression of the old blacksmith made Zhou Zhan's heart secretly refreshed.

As a normal man, seeing other men envious of having three young and beautiful wives is obviously something to show off.

Zhou Zhan smiled at the old blacksmith and said:

"Old man, we are not foreigners, we are from Kyushu, but the three of them are indeed my wives. If you go back and ask your grandchildren for the specific reason, it should be clear."

"Old man, can I ask you a question?"

The old blacksmith was still immersed in the shock of Zhou Zhan's sword and the envy of Zhou Zhan having three beautiful wives. He heard Zhou Zhan say this and subconsciously replied: "You ask."

Zhou Zhan directly said: "Old man, why do you want to strike iron here? Is there anything to say about iron strike here?"

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When Zhou Zhan said these words, Li Xiaowei, Qin Zhaoran, and Xin Ruoxue had already walked to his side and looked at the old blacksmith curiously.

They also want to know, why did the old blacksmith strike iron here?

When the old blacksmith heard Zhou Zhan's question, he was taken aback at first, followed by a hint of pride in his eyebrows. The old god was saying:

"You young people..."

He just wanted to say, "What do you young people know?", but suddenly thought that Zhou Zhan, a young man with the power to open mountains and crack rocks, suddenly changed his words and said:

"What do these young people know now? Anyone who strikes iron can strike iron, but it is not that simple to strike well and produce high-quality ironware. First, the material must be selected; second, the technology must be passed; finally, the cooling water is also required. Choose well..."

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"For example: I can hit this kitchen knife now. I choose the finest iron, plus my craftsmanship and the waterfall water from the Huangguoshan Waterfall. When I hit this kitchen knife, I will open it. Feng, it won’t become dull after a few years, and the bones can be slaughtered easily. I will sell at least this amount for a kitchen knife."

The old blacksmith stretched out three fingers, his tone filled with pride.

So awesome?

Zhou Zhan glanced at the old blacksmith in surprise, and couldn't help asking: "Old man, what do you say about waterfalls?"

"Of course there is."

The old blacksmith seemed to have opened the chatterbox, or Zhou Zhan's approachability made him ignore the power of the sword just now. The old blacksmith explained to Zhou Zhan:

"Have you read the Journey to the West? In the words of Journey to the West, it is: The water of Huangguoshan Waterfall absorbs the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and contains the power of heaven and earth... Don’t believe it, use the water here to cool it down. , The effect is more than 10 times stronger than tap water."

Zhou Zhan believed what the old blacksmith said.

The water of the waterfall contains the power of heaven and earth, otherwise he would not come here to create cultivation techniques.

Zhou Zhan just didn't expect:

In addition to him and the sages of the Kyushu martial arts circles before, in this era, there will be people who use the power of heaven and earth to strike iron.

"perhaps……"

Zhou Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a thought flashed in his heart: "I can let this old blacksmith teach me to make a sword suitable for me...for killing!"

[First more! Please flowers, flowers, flowers, the author wants a million flowers, please, please kneel down for you~] Guang.

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