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Chapter 116 The Heavenly Forging Miracle of the Monster Monkey Clan
Chapter 116 The Heavenly Forging Miracle of the Monster Monkey Clan
It's another mid-autumn night of the year.
The full moon rises in the east, the Milky Way hangs upside down, and tables and chairs are placed in the middle of the courtyard.
The four sat around watching the moon, eating sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, drinking tea and chatting.
"My lord, I found out that six hundred miles south of our Xuandu Temple, there is a Qiyue City. The "Moon View Temple" on the west mountain of the city is a famous mortal Taoist temple that takes in mortal women. Sister Ying'er and Sister Han'er are willing Eating vegetarian food and reciting scriptures, ignoring worldly affairs, and learning Taoism with green lights, they don't want to stay in the mortal town north of Fangshi, that place is dull and boring."
Xu'er was very concerned about the affairs of the two sisters, and told the young master the news she had inquired about.
She waited on sister Qingluo with her sword in hand, and took her around the three small towns north of Fangshi.
I also found the residence of Dao'er and Sui'er, two former maidservants of Master Mo, and chatted for a long time.
Mr. Chen glanced at Ying'er, whose smile became far-fetched. This kind of topic made the atmosphere a bit dull, and said, "I will go to Qiyue City for a walk sometime in the future."
Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, he had to investigate the reputation of Guanyue Temple on the spot.
"I'll go with you."
Xu'er shouted enthusiastically.
She is like a bird that has been locked up for a long time, never letting go of any opportunity to fly out to see the world.
Chen Mou shook his head and teased him: "You still don't know how to fly with a sword, go back and forth for thousands of miles, climb mountains and wading, use your two small feet, when will you go?"
Xu'er pursed her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "You are just looking at people through the cracks of doors. I am already in the middle stage of Qi refining, and there is still one year left. I will definitely be able to advance to the late stage of Qi refining. Why don't we make a bet."
Speaking of betting, she rolled her eyeballs and said with a smile: "That's the deal, you are not allowed to play tricks."
Her mind jumped, and she made a unilateral bet on her own.
Chen Mou ignored the maid who was playing rogue with him, and instead chatted with Ying'er about other light topics, discussing the five fancy styles of osmanthus cake and the trivial matter of putting too much candied frosting sugar.
Unwilling to be lonely, Xu'er interjected, and the young master stuffed her mouth with pastry, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".
Han'er boiled tea and poured water, did this and that, and didn't forget to take advantage of the fire and robbery to secretly pinch Xu'er who was being punished.
Under the moonlight, the family enjoyed themselves happily.
The happy time is like water and never looks back, and I don't feel it's early winter and October.
Chen Mou waited punctually on the top of the Tianbei Mountain in the other world, and waited until a golden flame condensed from the stone pillar array, followed by steps, ignited the fire and forged his body. Relying on his cultivation base and spirit soaring, the distance of the fire thread falling to the ground has increased by a lot. half a foot.
The eight-door fire formation was activated, and the colorful fire mist shrouded it.
Chen Mou, who had been tempered at high temperature by both internal and external firepower, had crimson fire marks floating on his forehead.
That little golden spark was shining, slowly absorbing the ubiquitous colorful fire mist and violent fire element, which made him barely able to control his own firepower, as if he was in a large furnace, forging his body, trembling all over.
Enduring the pain and suffering, sharpening bit by bit.
After half an hour passed, the stone pillar formation slowly stopped, and Chen Mou, who kept a decent robe and long eyebrows, lay on his back on the still hot glazed ground, not wanting to move.
After adjusting his breath for a long time, Chen Mou slowly got up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He used his spiritual sense to detect the restrained fire pattern, and that little fire seed had obviously grown in strength, with vigorous energy.
Then he flicked his arm with his fingers, making the sound of gold and stone colliding. After a little relaxation, his tough, iron-like muscles regained their flesh and elasticity.
After the inhuman pain, the harvest is full.
The next time he fires to forge his body, he will still maintain the intensity of today's flames.
Haste is not enough, take your time.
Flying down the mountain, I drank a pot of tea with Yuan Hou who stayed in the pavilion every day, and chatted a few words.
The little black-haired monkey saluted across the lake, its eyes were agile, its size hadn't changed much, I don't know how Lao Yuan taught it, the little monkey named Ti ran vigorously, jumped extremely fast, and his cultivation had improved significantly.
It walks alone and does not play with other green monkeys on Luofenpo.
It will shelter from the wind and rain, and choose a natural cave on the north cliff, more than [-] feet above the ground.
Lao Yuan taught the little monkey to dig roots and look for wild fruits and insects to feed his hunger. Chen Mou bought a pair of fishing rods for the little monkey, taught the little monkey how to fish, and gave some rice grain pots and bowls to teach the little monkey how to use fire.
A few months passed, and the little monkey lived a very nourishing life.
Three days later in the morning, Chen Mou put the ordinary pig iron and brass fragments he had prepared into the round tripod, and spread a layer of spirit iron and spirit copper slices he cut with a long sword on top, and added charcoal. The proportions recorded in the formula are weighed one by one with a steelyard.
Nine spirit stones were filled into the furnace ignition array, and the fire was smelted with a formula.
Looking at the clepsydra for half an hour, Chen Mou stimulated the already tame fire through his spiritual consciousness, and picked up a slender invisible fire thread, which penetrated through the pores of the cauldron cover and entered the hot and steaming interior of the cauldron.
Through the spirituality of the invisible filament, he vaguely saw the violent scene of the flames swirling.
He didn't dare to delay any longer, worried that the unskilled fire wire would get lost in the fire cauldron, so he hurriedly drove the fire wire out of the fire formation, and repeated the old trick, drilling into the round tripod from the tiny air hole.
The inside of the cauldron was filled with red liquid, and viscous bubbles popped up and burst.
Chen Mou pinched the smelting formula with his left hand to keep the fire in the cauldron unstoppable, and pinched the fire control formula with his right hand to carefully control the strand of fire that is not afraid of high temperature fire, penetrate deep into the metal liquid, and slowly rotate in sequence, Slowly drive the tumbling liquid to rotate.
About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Mou felt that the stirring was laborious, so he trapped the nearly consumed strand of fire in the liquid of the cauldron.
After waiting for an hour, he received the tactic to stop the fire, sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breath to recover.
The smelting steps in the Jade Slips are broken down in detail, there are no fancy bells and whistles, it is complicated but easy to operate.
He asked Yuan Hou who "knows a little" about refining, and he only said that the black and white jade slips were collected long ago, and he didn't know which dead ghost's storage bag was dug out as spoils of war. He also asked Chen Mou that the eggs taste delicious. Do you still have to find out the old hen that laid the eggs to find out what happened?
Chen Mou was speechless when asked.
It was almost noon, Chen Mou got up, opened the scorching cauldron cover, and dispelled the steaming iron smell.
Unscrew the black cover of the round tripod, and there is a half tripod red copper-colored material inside.
The color is uniform, and the aura is thin and not messy. For the first time, he successfully smelted the magic weapon material with [-]% of the spiritual ingredients.
Perhaps it was because he used the kindling as the primer of the fire. Compared with the Forge Bing Pavilion, which used the big cauldron to smelt the materials in batches, it saved costs. The quality of the magic weapon materials he smelted was at least [-]% higher. It's easy to see.
For the next ten days, he slowly increased the difficulty of smelting.
Adding [-]% or [-]% of the magic weapon materials, he successfully smelted all of them in one go.
The higher you go, the more waste products start to appear. Adding [-]% of the magic weapon material can make the best magic weapon. Three furnaces are smelted and only one furnace is made.
The scrap iron bumps piled up in the corners of the wall, it is very time-consuming and troublesome to smelt and purify them, and a lot of materials will be lost and wasted. They are all stepping stones for him to climb high.
He was not in a hurry to forge the magic weapon with the newly smelted material.
After a day's rest, he invited Guardian Shi Yu of the Green Monkey Tribe to accompany him to visit the gibbon monkey land.
He is not arrogant enough to think that with this handsome little white face, he regards other monster monkeys as his own home, and he can come and go as he pleases. Hufa Yu accompanied, this is called etiquette.
Protector Shi Yu is very talkative, introducing the pure natural wild natural landscape along the way, with all kinds of allusions at his fingertips.
Even a dead tree that has been struck black by lightning and has grown new branches and leaves can tell interesting stories.
Enter the territory of the gibbon monkey department, and lead the guests down a mountain stream.
All kinds of busy or leisurely long-armed monster monkeys encountered on the road greeted Guardian Shi Yu very politely, and looked curiously at the human guests of the Green Monkey Division that they had heard about for a long time, and no one would ask more questions.
When I came to a big mountain fifty miles away, the mountain stream converged into a swift river, and went around the mountain to the southeast.
Seeing the guests staring at the magnificent forging scene in the distance, Guardian Shi Yu was dumbfounded, and there was a hint of joy on his face.
He intentionally took the ancestor's guest, and went around to the side to Xu Yuan for a strange look.
Can the human race have a novel forging method on such a scale?
The famous "Heavenly Training Miracle" in the world of all spirits belongs to the Monster Monkey Clan and is the pride of all Monster Monkeys.
The huge, thick hammer hammered down from above without stopping, with a "boom", it hit a huge red ax-shaped object, sparks flew, and below were several long-armed monkey monsters wearing animal skin aprons, holding The long-handled tongs moved the position of the weapon embryo on the forging table so that it was evenly stressed.
Chen Mou exclaimed: "It's amazing!"
He didn't expect that the Long-armed Monkey Department could already use the hydraulic device to carry out preliminary forging of weapon materials.
There are experts pointing ah.
It can be ruled out that it is Lao Yuan's monkey ancestor who is too lazy to move his nest.
……
(End of this chapter)
It's another mid-autumn night of the year.
The full moon rises in the east, the Milky Way hangs upside down, and tables and chairs are placed in the middle of the courtyard.
The four sat around watching the moon, eating sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, drinking tea and chatting.
"My lord, I found out that six hundred miles south of our Xuandu Temple, there is a Qiyue City. The "Moon View Temple" on the west mountain of the city is a famous mortal Taoist temple that takes in mortal women. Sister Ying'er and Sister Han'er are willing Eating vegetarian food and reciting scriptures, ignoring worldly affairs, and learning Taoism with green lights, they don't want to stay in the mortal town north of Fangshi, that place is dull and boring."
Xu'er was very concerned about the affairs of the two sisters, and told the young master the news she had inquired about.
She waited on sister Qingluo with her sword in hand, and took her around the three small towns north of Fangshi.
I also found the residence of Dao'er and Sui'er, two former maidservants of Master Mo, and chatted for a long time.
Mr. Chen glanced at Ying'er, whose smile became far-fetched. This kind of topic made the atmosphere a bit dull, and said, "I will go to Qiyue City for a walk sometime in the future."
Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, he had to investigate the reputation of Guanyue Temple on the spot.
"I'll go with you."
Xu'er shouted enthusiastically.
She is like a bird that has been locked up for a long time, never letting go of any opportunity to fly out to see the world.
Chen Mou shook his head and teased him: "You still don't know how to fly with a sword, go back and forth for thousands of miles, climb mountains and wading, use your two small feet, when will you go?"
Xu'er pursed her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "You are just looking at people through the cracks of doors. I am already in the middle stage of Qi refining, and there is still one year left. I will definitely be able to advance to the late stage of Qi refining. Why don't we make a bet."
Speaking of betting, she rolled her eyeballs and said with a smile: "That's the deal, you are not allowed to play tricks."
Her mind jumped, and she made a unilateral bet on her own.
Chen Mou ignored the maid who was playing rogue with him, and instead chatted with Ying'er about other light topics, discussing the five fancy styles of osmanthus cake and the trivial matter of putting too much candied frosting sugar.
Unwilling to be lonely, Xu'er interjected, and the young master stuffed her mouth with pastry, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".
Han'er boiled tea and poured water, did this and that, and didn't forget to take advantage of the fire and robbery to secretly pinch Xu'er who was being punished.
Under the moonlight, the family enjoyed themselves happily.
The happy time is like water and never looks back, and I don't feel it's early winter and October.
Chen Mou waited punctually on the top of the Tianbei Mountain in the other world, and waited until a golden flame condensed from the stone pillar array, followed by steps, ignited the fire and forged his body. Relying on his cultivation base and spirit soaring, the distance of the fire thread falling to the ground has increased by a lot. half a foot.
The eight-door fire formation was activated, and the colorful fire mist shrouded it.
Chen Mou, who had been tempered at high temperature by both internal and external firepower, had crimson fire marks floating on his forehead.
That little golden spark was shining, slowly absorbing the ubiquitous colorful fire mist and violent fire element, which made him barely able to control his own firepower, as if he was in a large furnace, forging his body, trembling all over.
Enduring the pain and suffering, sharpening bit by bit.
After half an hour passed, the stone pillar formation slowly stopped, and Chen Mou, who kept a decent robe and long eyebrows, lay on his back on the still hot glazed ground, not wanting to move.
After adjusting his breath for a long time, Chen Mou slowly got up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He used his spiritual sense to detect the restrained fire pattern, and that little fire seed had obviously grown in strength, with vigorous energy.
Then he flicked his arm with his fingers, making the sound of gold and stone colliding. After a little relaxation, his tough, iron-like muscles regained their flesh and elasticity.
After the inhuman pain, the harvest is full.
The next time he fires to forge his body, he will still maintain the intensity of today's flames.
Haste is not enough, take your time.
Flying down the mountain, I drank a pot of tea with Yuan Hou who stayed in the pavilion every day, and chatted a few words.
The little black-haired monkey saluted across the lake, its eyes were agile, its size hadn't changed much, I don't know how Lao Yuan taught it, the little monkey named Ti ran vigorously, jumped extremely fast, and his cultivation had improved significantly.
It walks alone and does not play with other green monkeys on Luofenpo.
It will shelter from the wind and rain, and choose a natural cave on the north cliff, more than [-] feet above the ground.
Lao Yuan taught the little monkey to dig roots and look for wild fruits and insects to feed his hunger. Chen Mou bought a pair of fishing rods for the little monkey, taught the little monkey how to fish, and gave some rice grain pots and bowls to teach the little monkey how to use fire.
A few months passed, and the little monkey lived a very nourishing life.
Three days later in the morning, Chen Mou put the ordinary pig iron and brass fragments he had prepared into the round tripod, and spread a layer of spirit iron and spirit copper slices he cut with a long sword on top, and added charcoal. The proportions recorded in the formula are weighed one by one with a steelyard.
Nine spirit stones were filled into the furnace ignition array, and the fire was smelted with a formula.
Looking at the clepsydra for half an hour, Chen Mou stimulated the already tame fire through his spiritual consciousness, and picked up a slender invisible fire thread, which penetrated through the pores of the cauldron cover and entered the hot and steaming interior of the cauldron.
Through the spirituality of the invisible filament, he vaguely saw the violent scene of the flames swirling.
He didn't dare to delay any longer, worried that the unskilled fire wire would get lost in the fire cauldron, so he hurriedly drove the fire wire out of the fire formation, and repeated the old trick, drilling into the round tripod from the tiny air hole.
The inside of the cauldron was filled with red liquid, and viscous bubbles popped up and burst.
Chen Mou pinched the smelting formula with his left hand to keep the fire in the cauldron unstoppable, and pinched the fire control formula with his right hand to carefully control the strand of fire that is not afraid of high temperature fire, penetrate deep into the metal liquid, and slowly rotate in sequence, Slowly drive the tumbling liquid to rotate.
About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Mou felt that the stirring was laborious, so he trapped the nearly consumed strand of fire in the liquid of the cauldron.
After waiting for an hour, he received the tactic to stop the fire, sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breath to recover.
The smelting steps in the Jade Slips are broken down in detail, there are no fancy bells and whistles, it is complicated but easy to operate.
He asked Yuan Hou who "knows a little" about refining, and he only said that the black and white jade slips were collected long ago, and he didn't know which dead ghost's storage bag was dug out as spoils of war. He also asked Chen Mou that the eggs taste delicious. Do you still have to find out the old hen that laid the eggs to find out what happened?
Chen Mou was speechless when asked.
It was almost noon, Chen Mou got up, opened the scorching cauldron cover, and dispelled the steaming iron smell.
Unscrew the black cover of the round tripod, and there is a half tripod red copper-colored material inside.
The color is uniform, and the aura is thin and not messy. For the first time, he successfully smelted the magic weapon material with [-]% of the spiritual ingredients.
Perhaps it was because he used the kindling as the primer of the fire. Compared with the Forge Bing Pavilion, which used the big cauldron to smelt the materials in batches, it saved costs. The quality of the magic weapon materials he smelted was at least [-]% higher. It's easy to see.
For the next ten days, he slowly increased the difficulty of smelting.
Adding [-]% or [-]% of the magic weapon materials, he successfully smelted all of them in one go.
The higher you go, the more waste products start to appear. Adding [-]% of the magic weapon material can make the best magic weapon. Three furnaces are smelted and only one furnace is made.
The scrap iron bumps piled up in the corners of the wall, it is very time-consuming and troublesome to smelt and purify them, and a lot of materials will be lost and wasted. They are all stepping stones for him to climb high.
He was not in a hurry to forge the magic weapon with the newly smelted material.
After a day's rest, he invited Guardian Shi Yu of the Green Monkey Tribe to accompany him to visit the gibbon monkey land.
He is not arrogant enough to think that with this handsome little white face, he regards other monster monkeys as his own home, and he can come and go as he pleases. Hufa Yu accompanied, this is called etiquette.
Protector Shi Yu is very talkative, introducing the pure natural wild natural landscape along the way, with all kinds of allusions at his fingertips.
Even a dead tree that has been struck black by lightning and has grown new branches and leaves can tell interesting stories.
Enter the territory of the gibbon monkey department, and lead the guests down a mountain stream.
All kinds of busy or leisurely long-armed monster monkeys encountered on the road greeted Guardian Shi Yu very politely, and looked curiously at the human guests of the Green Monkey Division that they had heard about for a long time, and no one would ask more questions.
When I came to a big mountain fifty miles away, the mountain stream converged into a swift river, and went around the mountain to the southeast.
Seeing the guests staring at the magnificent forging scene in the distance, Guardian Shi Yu was dumbfounded, and there was a hint of joy on his face.
He intentionally took the ancestor's guest, and went around to the side to Xu Yuan for a strange look.
Can the human race have a novel forging method on such a scale?
The famous "Heavenly Training Miracle" in the world of all spirits belongs to the Monster Monkey Clan and is the pride of all Monster Monkeys.
The huge, thick hammer hammered down from above without stopping, with a "boom", it hit a huge red ax-shaped object, sparks flew, and below were several long-armed monkey monsters wearing animal skin aprons, holding The long-handled tongs moved the position of the weapon embryo on the forging table so that it was evenly stressed.
Chen Mou exclaimed: "It's amazing!"
He didn't expect that the Long-armed Monkey Department could already use the hydraulic device to carry out preliminary forging of weapon materials.
There are experts pointing ah.
It can be ruled out that it is Lao Yuan's monkey ancestor who is too lazy to move his nest.
……
(End of this chapter)
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