Starting from the magnetic field martial arts, pushing across all realms

Chapter 116 115. What is a furnace worth 30? !
Tiannan in the early morning, even though it is summer, the morning breeze that greets us when we get up early is still as cool as ever.

Uncle Wang, who got up early, has already started his morning exercises on the roadside, leisurely running the iron cloth shirt magic attack he bought from the street stall.

According to the book stall owner, the iron cloth shirt has the miraculous effect of being invulnerable to water and fire and making fire out of thin air. It is an essential skill for treating Uncle Wang's rheumatism and bone disease.

"Old Wang, are you still practicing the so-called Iron Shirt today?" Uncle Guan woke up early in the morning and yawned, watching his old neighbor practice this so-called Iron Shirt unshakably every day.

He still admired Lao Wang's character. It was indeed quite novel at first, and he even practiced with Lao Wang for a while. But in the end, with his 3-minute hot personality, he couldn't continue practicing this boring technique. .

On the contrary, Lao Wang has been practicing day after day until now. Looking at his tall body, vigorous steps, and long and steady breathing, to be honest, he is quite envious.

"Whoo~"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Uncle Wang performed the last cycle of the cycle. Feeling his increasingly stronger body, he also felt some uncontrollable joy.

Looking at Uncle Guan sitting on a small bench nearby, wearing sunglasses and looking at the terminal light screen, he also said hello familiarly to this neighbor whom he has known for 30 or [-] years.

"Guan Laoer, are you reading the Laoshizi Tiannan Morning News again?"

Raising his eyebrows, Uncle Guan did not pay attention to Uncle Wang's words, but frowned. His eyes under the sunglasses were staring at the news on the light screen in front of him.

After pondering for a long time, he finally spoke to the impatient Uncle Wang beside him, "Old Wang, it's not peaceful outside recently. Don't go out at night."

"Huh?" Uncle Wang was startled when he heard this, and he didn't quite understand what Old Man Guan meant.

Normally, he would take her out to dance in the evenings every day. Why did he change his gender today?

"Hey" sighed, Uncle Guan simply closed the terminal, and said to the still confused Uncle Wang, "See for yourself."

Scratching his head and feeling a little puzzled, Uncle Wang took out the terminal he kept in his bag and woke it up with a thought.

After a while, the official page of Tiannan Times was directly reflected on the retina. Somewhat unskilledly found the morning news column, clicked on the video just released 10 minutes ago, and just started watching it.

"Tiannan will report to you every day."

"Just yesterday, there was an inexplicable huge wave and tremor in the wilderness of the western suburbs. The energy level reaction has entered level three, and the concentration of spiritual energy at the scene suddenly dropped by half for some reason."

"Such a blatant behavior shows that we, the Tiannan Censorship Bureau, are not being taken seriously!"

Today's host seemed a little dissatisfied, explaining to the audience in front of the screen this matter that was outraged by both humans and gods.

"Now let's have reporters on the scene tell us what the situation is."

The scene switched, and I saw a scorched forest, several huge potholes on the ground, and countless gravel splashing all over the ground. A reporter with a microphone was standing in it, with a serious look on his face, speaking for the audience. Explained the situation.

"I am a reporter who has just arrived at the scene. I am now standing in this scorched forest. We can see multiple huge potholes scattered on the ground. These potholes are several meters in diameter and are quite deep. "

"We also interviewed some witnesses who described that there was a sudden huge roar and strong tremors last night, and they also saw an orange light rushing out from the ground, followed by violent tremors on the ground and splashing of gravel. scene. Quite a few trees were knocked down or scorched."

After finishing speaking, the reporter pondered for a moment, and then seemed to have thought of something and continued speaking.

"The field of view is very small now, and everyone may not be able to see clearly."

“Now it’s up to me to bring you a drone perspective.”

As the words fell, the screen immediately began to switch. With the reporter on the ground as the center point, the camera angle began to increase, and the field of view began to gradually widen.

Saw this scene on the screen.

"Hiss~" gasped, and Uncle Wang was immediately frightened in his heart.

I saw that the originally dense woods were now blown around with the open space as the center, as if they had been destroyed by an invisible force.

All the trees within a radius of several hundred meters were ruthlessly broken and uprooted. The branches and leaves scattered on the ground and the ash of vegetation burned by the flames were like a ruin.

Uncle Wang's eyes flashed with disbelief, and he couldn't help but think to himself: "What is going on? A natural disaster, or..."

Shivering, thinking of what he heard today, Uncle Wang felt like he wanted to go back to his hometown, Lingbao City.

After clicking on the comment area below, as expected, a large number of netizens who looked like they were at the scene were discussing continuously.

There are almost thousands of comments in the comment area. You must know that it has only been released less than 10 minutes ago.

"Last night I was near the suburbs. I wanted to find an open space to relieve myself, but as soon as I was halfway done, a shock wave knocked me out. I just woke up now, woo! My pants!"

"What are you talking about? I wanted to go in with my girlfriend to have some fun, but halfway through, a few fireballs flew into my face. It was so sad."

"Hmph! You low-level people, I guessed it right yesterday. There was clearly a strong fight. I was present at the scene and was lucky enough to hear the words of a strong man - strong, powerful, powerful!"

"Although I don't know what this strong man is talking about, I actually feel the power! What?!"

"Wow! No, why wasn't I there?"

The style of painting in the comment area became more and more wrong. Uncle Wang swallowed and looked at the picture again.

I saw that as the screen switched, it was now back to the reporter.

"The investigation is still ongoing. The Censor Bureau suspects that this may be related to the energy level reaction that occurred last night, but the specific cause is still unknown. They are collecting samples and conducting further analysis to determine the cause of this incident."

"Beep——" As the reporter finished speaking, the video ended here, and Uncle Wang felt a little surprised.

Then I wanted to watch it again, but as soon as I clicked replay, I found that the video could no longer be played, indicating that the video was damaged.

When I clicked on the comment area below, I suddenly found that it had become completely blank, with nothing left.

"Could it be?!" Old Man Wang's heart thumped. After living for so long, could he still not know why it was deleted? !
It must be that the bunch of drunkards in the Censorship Bureau couldn't find out the truth, and then
I refreshed the page, and sure enough, I opened the morning news column again, and sure enough, there was nothing there.

Turning off the terminal and looking at each other with Old Man Guan, the two stood up in unison at this moment.After swallowing, the two said in unison, "Move!"
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The two people who created all this are currently in Xia Yan's weapons workshop.

Standing in front of the furnace, Xia Yan sighed as he closed the Tian Nan Morning News that stopped abruptly in the middle of reading.

Then he looked at the dilapidated gauntlet in his hand and Pan Yang who was smiling in front of him.

"So this is why the gauntlet I just wore turned into the tattered appearance it is now?"

"You took him out less than five and ten minutes ago, right?"

After saying that, Xia Yan looked at the gauntlet in his hand and fell into deep thought, and his heart could not help but be filled with surprise, although he had long known that the strength of the two of them had entered the three-star realm.

But I didn't expect that it would reach this point. Touching the arm armor on his hand that had been deformed by a strong force, Xia Yan glanced at Bai Xing who was drinking tea.

Unexpectedly, even the arm armor made of black iron was so weak in front of him.
No, it can't be said that. This gauntlet is also made of White Star in a sense, and it is normal for it to have the power to destroy it. What a ghost!

"The upper limit of this black fine iron is also determined by you to a certain extent. He can increase the upper limit of hardness by absorbing true energy or spiritual power. Should I say that you are too weak? Or is Bai Xing too strong?"

Pan Yang was startled and blushed a little. No wonder why part of his true energy surged crazily towards the arm armor. It turned out that this was the reason.

"But why do I feel a little warmth on it?" Xia Yan asked Pan Yang with a hint of doubt on his face.

Xia Yan's eyes widened as if he thought of something, and he looked at Bai Xing aside. Could it be that the current in Bai Xing's body was so high that it could melt the black iron? !
Taking a sip of tea, Bai Xing raised his eyebrows as he felt Xia Yan's gaze, and he naturally knew what he was thinking.

"not me."

Seeing that Bai Xing saw through his thoughts, Xia Yan smiled awkwardly and looked at Pan Yang again. Since it was not Bai Xing, there was only one answer left.

Hearing this, Pan Yang scratched his head and faced Xia Yan's doubts.

With a wry smile on his face, Pan Yang did not hide too much from him, but told Xia Yan about the flames that appeared on his body last night.

Touching his chin, Xia Yan was a little surprised and had some guesses in his mind.

"Would you like to try the same feeling as last night?"

"Okay." Nodding, Pan Yang also gradually lost his mind, and the dark metallic color quickly covered his skin.

There was a trace of admiration on Xia Yan's face. This boy's iron cloth shirt was really perfect.

In this black-shirt realm alone, many people just shook their heads and gave up because they couldn't see the end. Unexpectedly, they were actually trained by Pan Yang, a young boy.

Pan Yang's brows were knitted into a knot, and the darkness on his body had covered his entire body. As the power of true energy continued to be injected, the jet black metallic luster shimmered more and more.

But it is impossible to create a flame out of thin air like last night.

"Huh!" Pan Yang opened his eyes and gasped for air, and this leakage of air caused his iron shirt to fade instantly and return to its original appearance.

Clenching his fists, Pan Yang was a little confused, but he couldn't feel the feeling last night anyway.

"Hmm" Observing the man in front of him and feeling the surging true energy in his body, Xia Yan also had a guess in his mind.

"Is it because there is not enough real energy?"

Hearing this, Pan Yang was startled, and he also remembered that last night, it seemed that because of his extreme anger, he unknowingly opened the acupuncture points in his body and drew spiritual energy from the surrounding world.

Pan Yang said "Oh" in sudden realization, and he even wanted to extract the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and turn it into true essence.

However, as soon as his eyes closed, he was slapped on the shoulder by Xia Yan, who was dumbfounded.

His eyes suddenly opened, and Pan Yang immediately looked at Xia Yan in confusion, feeling a little confused. Then he turned around and looked around, and finally understood what Xia Yan meant.

This weapons workshop is only about fifty or sixty square meters, so how can there be so much spiritual energy for him to extract.

"I forgot, I forgot, then go outside and try." Pan Yang scratched his head and said to Xia Yan with some embarrassment. It was he who had forgotten this.

But then, Xia Yan showed a malicious smile and opened his big hands. Before Pan Yang could even react, Xia Yan grabbed his shoulders and lifted him hard.

It actually flew straight into the big melting pot that was exuding coldness in the corner. Fortunately, the melting pot seemed to have not been used by Xia Yan, otherwise Pan Yang would have melted on the spot if he had just thrown it away.

Seeing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Bai Xing's eyes, but Xia Yan's technique was exquisite. It was like lifting a thousand pounds with only the smallest amount of force, and he could pinch Pan Yang straight up and throw him into the furnace.

But why did Xia Yan throw Pan Yang into the furnace?
Don't you really want to train Pan Yang? !

"You start to channel your spiritual power now. See the big gem on it? It will provide you with energy." Xia Yan smiled, and also smiled loudly at Pan Yang in the furnace.

A clanking sound came from the furnace, and Pan Yang was heard banging on the furnace wall, asking curiously, "What is this?"

"Don't break it." Listening to Pan Yang banging inside, Xia Yan also warned Pan Yang with some distress.

"What is that gem?" Bai Xing put down the teacup in his hand and asked Xia Yan in confusion.

Hearing this, seeing that the two finally asked questions about the new stove, Xia Yan also showed a proud smile on his face, and said happily to Pan Yang in the stove and Bai Xing sitting on the coffee table, "This is I spent 30 extraordinary coins on the good things I bought at the auction house."

With a satisfied smile on his face, Xia Yan also explained the origin of this thing to the two of them.

"Even though it is just a gem, it can actually be used as a small spiritual energy tank. The spiritual energy gathering array engraved on it can store spiritual energy into the gem at all times. When you want to use it, you only need to communicate with the array to extract the spiritual energy."

"With the help of this special furnace below, the spiritual energy can be converted into heat to heat the furnace."

Hearing Xia Yan's excited words, the two of them felt their faces twitch. Could it be that this person spends time in the auction house every day.

Also, why is a blacksmith so rich? !

(End of this chapter)