I turned daily skills into supernatural powers

Chapter 53 Is This Forging Iron?
"You son of a bitch, what can you do? Disgusting person No. 1, I will put up a sign at the door in a while, saying that dogs and Wanzihe are not allowed to enter!" Guo Pixiu said angrily.

"Well, good idea!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

Guo Pixiu's words reminded him.

Looking back, I really can, and write "Wanzihe is not allowed to enter" on the gate with penetrating three-pointers.

Although using this penetrating method to curse and kill others will cause karma and retribution for oneself.

But it's okay to make some things that are prohibited by rules, disgusting him.

In fact, Wei Yi also wanted to get rid of this Wanzihe.

But because of killing him, he inflicted karmic retribution on himself, and the gain outweighed the loss.

A person like Wan Zihe will kill himself if he does many unrighteous deeds. Sooner or later someone will take his life.

"Hey, many unrighteous deeds will lead to self-death. This sentence is not bad. If there is a chance in the future, write such words and sentences on his belongings. This should not be considered a curse, nor is it considered to be against the way of heaven, but to obey God, um, not bad not bad!" Wei Yixin said, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Tianlu, I'll leave this to you, let's go back first!" Wei Yi said.

Immediately, he took Meng Shuilian and left the brewery.

Back home, Wei Yi started to forge a five-jewel sword for himself.

During the period, he continued to teach how to forge iron with stone.

In fact, during this period of time, under the guidance of Wei Yi, Hu Lin and Sun Fu's blacksmithing skills have also improved greatly.

It's just that Wei Yi has reservations about some heat treatment techniques.

After all, they are outsiders.

……

On the banks of the West Lake in Qingzhou City, in an elegant manor.

This is a lakeside courtyard of Prince Jing'an's Mansion.

Today, Zhao Jinsi is the host, and the literati gathering is held here.

Taste tea and enjoy the scenery with the young literati in the city, recite poems in pairs, and appreciate calligraphy and painting.

Everyone wrote poems and exchanged poems on the theme of the autumn scenery of the West Lake.

However, listening to the poems created by everyone, Zhao Jinsi thought of the song "I don't know the sky is in the water after I'm drunk, and the boat is full of clear dreams pressing the galaxy."

Although I don't know which lake the Dongting in that poem is.

But it must be similar to the scenery of the West Lake in front of you.

The autumn wind blew the surface of the lake into ripples, and the woods in the distance were also bleak.

It's like people's face is wrinkled and their hair is withered after aging.

However, in such a desolate and lonely environment, it is possible to write such a beautiful artistic conception that the boat is full of clear dreams and the galaxy.

It can be seen that the author is an optimistic and romantic person who loves life.

Even in the state of autumn sorrow and worry, you can still find the romance and tenderness in life.

Compared with that poem, the poems written by all the people here seem to be overshadowed.

"The lost and found notice has been posted for a long time, but no one has yet claimed it, and I don't know if the owner of the purse is a passer-by in this city, or he may have left here." Zhao Jinsi thought to herself.

She really wanted to find the owner of the purse and the creator of the poem.

It's a pity that so long has passed, but there is no news.

I don't know if I'll ever find him again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jinsi couldn't help feeling a little dazed and lost.

She didn't even hear the person next to her calling her.

It wasn't until the personal maid patted her lightly that she suddenly woke up and came back to her senses.

"what happened?"

"Princess, Xiaosheng heard that the princess sang a water melody song in the mansion before. It is very pleasant to listen to. It has the charm of a fairy, and the artistic conception is extraordinary and refined. I am very curious. I don't know if I am waiting today. Listen to the princess singing again?" A refined scholar said with a decent smile and bowed his hands.

The other princes and ladies next to him also looked at Zhao Jinsi expectantly.

The song about when the bright moon will be there caused a lot of heated discussions in the palace, and it was later spread from the Jing'an palace.

Some even hum a few lines.

But they don't know the complete lyrics.

So all the literati here are very curious about this poem, and want to hear the full version.

Looking at the expectant gazes of the crowd, Zhao Jinsi smiled sweetly, a little hesitant.

Deep down in her heart, she really wanted to share that amazing work with everyone.

But I also feel that it is impolite to publish other people's works to the public without the author's permission.

However, I couldn't hold back the song "When Will the Bright Moon Come?" and sang it out.

Now it is hard to recover.

I'm afraid I have to wait until I meet the author in the future, and then personally apologize to him and ask for his forgiveness.

And Zhao Jinsi felt that if the author was really still in the city, he would let this poem spread.

Maybe one day it will reach the author's ears.

Then he might show up on his own initiative.

So Zhao Jinsi pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, but I have to clarify that I did not create this song. I just got this word by chance. I felt it, so I composed music for it and sang it." out.

The author of this poem is likely to be a hidden literary master. Unfortunately, I have not found him so far. If you are lucky enough to know who the author of this poem is in the future, you must let me know! "

Hearing Zhao Jinsi's words, everyone showed curiosity in their eyes.

They couldn't help but looked at each other and whispered a few words.

I am even more curious about what kind of poem this is, and how it was obtained by the princess.

The story behind this seems to be more fascinating.

Zhao Jinsi raised her hand to signal, and the maid immediately helped him move the guqin.

She sat upright, stroking the piano with her jade fingers, brewing up her emotions, and then played lightly.

The moving melody reverberates.

Let everyone here immediately calm down and listen quietly.

……

In the courtyard of the Wei family.

After Wei Yi finished burning the material, he started his iron-forging technique that has been honed over time.

clang clang clang clang...

The dense beating sound like a violent storm suddenly resounded.

The hammer in his hand rose and fell repeatedly at an astonishing speed, beating the iron material frantically.

The speed was so fast that afterimages seemed to appear.

The hammer seemed to lose weight in his hand, but the sound it made when it hit the iron was so solid and heavy.

Even louder than one sound.

Such a scene directly stunned Hu Lin, Sun Fu, and Shitou.

The guards who were chatting in the corner also gathered over and looked at Wei Yi in shock.

Even Wei Qing and Wei Xue came out of the room curiously.

Seeing that it was Wei Yi who was forging the iron, he was also very surprised.

"My God, what kind of terrifying explosive power is this boss?"

"Can you still strike iron like this?"

"Isn't my boss already an entry-level martial artist?"

"Yeah, it feels like if this hammer hits us, even we can't stand it!"

"Forging iron can achieve this kind of state, the boss is really a god!"

"Could this be the legendary skill close to the Tao?" A group of nurses discussed in shock.

After some outbursts, Wei Yi stopped his movements, panting like a cow.

This practice has been practiced once, and you need to stop and recover your strength.

I just took this opportunity to mix the iron material that has been mixed with other ore powders and finished kneading.

Put it back into the fire for heating and burning.

At this moment, Wei Yi suddenly saw many golden light spots appeared in front of him again.

They all merged into their own sea of ​​consciousness.

On the big tree where the pen and ink energy gathered, another golden leaf appeared again.

"It appeared again, what is this golden spot of light?" Wei Yi was curious.

……

(End of this chapter)