enchanting blacksmith

Master Abigail withdrew his figure, smiled and gave a salute to everyone on and off the stage, and then drifted away.

Only those civilians who don't know martial arts send off Master Abigail with cheers and reluctant eyes. The mercenaries and other warriors are still immersed in what Master Abigail said just now, and the master's every move in their minds , Every subtle movement is repeated like a movie.Some people frowned and kept thinking, some people caught a glimpse of inspiration, and showed excited expressions on their faces, and some people simply sat on the ground, gesticulating with their hands incessantly, like crazy, and burst into flames. Different colors and different degrees of vindictiveness.

Tiger held the sheepskin book that Master Abigail handed over to him before leaving, and stood on the stage quietly. According to the instructions of the master before leaving, Tiger did not disturb the warriors' thinking, but just closed his eyes and silently counted the time in his heart .

Under the influence of the warriors, the civilians gradually quieted down and stopped making noise to disturb them. The whole square fell into silence, except for the occasional murmurs of a mercenary, or the waving of fists and feet. The whistling wind brought up.

"What happened to you just now?" Luo Fu asked Feng Tie, with a trace of unconcealable concern in his eyes.

"I don't know either!" Feng Tie replied bluntly, with a silly expression on his face.

This time Feng Tie didn't lie, just now Feng Tie was carefully examining Master Abigail's practice on stage with a critical eye.Feng Tiexin thought that this old fox is really shameless, he actually took out Tai Chi, which is not available in this world, to fool these rich fools, later I will go to the backstage to find him and threaten him to give me half of the auction money, or I will go out and expose it His animal behavior.

After all, seeing things from his own world appeared in front of his eyes, Feng Tie also felt a burst of joy. Unknowingly, Feng Tie also kept making gestures following Master Abigail's movements, and unexpectedly felt that his body was very stretched. The whole body is warm and indescribably beneficial.

Later, Feng Tie found that his movements were getting closer and closer to the rhythm and speed of Master Abigail, and even had a tendency to be synchronized.

"Taijiquan is infinitely wonderful. You need to relax your body and strengthen your mind. When you practice, you need to have both emptiness and solidity. When you practice, you need to advance and push. Practice refinement to transform qi, practice qi to transform spirit, practice spirit to return to emptiness, and return to emptiness to harmonize the Tao..."

The moment Master Abigail slowly recited the verse, Feng Tie, who had just used half of the bird's tail, was suddenly blessed to the soul, and he recalled the Qi training that Abigail had roughly guided him to practice for half a night before leaving the Ewha Valley. The method of integration.Every word of the verse uttered from Master Abigail’s mouth solidified in front of Feng Tie’s eyes. These characters swirled around Feng Tie in an orderly manner, rolled and printed on Feng Tie’s forehead one by one, and then gradually faded until Completely disappear.

Whenever a character melts into Feng Tie's forehead, Feng Tie will have a strange feeling, which is a purely subjective feeling, each character injects a burst of hot or cold energy into his body , or convey the subjective perception of happiness, anger, joy, sadness, expectation, and fear. The process of injecting these energies is so rough that they are actually hammering Feng Tie's soul continuously. Knocked out the flesh.

Feng Tie's soul floated on top of his body painlessly with the remaining consciousness. He watched his body dance like a puppet on a string, and the fierce metal music sounded in his ears again, and the cymbals were crazily chopping. A piece of gold and iron chirping,

The muffled sound of the kick drum was breathtaking, and the sharp whistling sound of the guitar and bass twisted together to form a thick sound wave that hit my eardrum, trembling and aching.

Accompanied by the sound of heavy music, Feng Tie saw blazing flames emanating from his body, and suddenly the flames were covered by frost drilled from the pores, and then emitted colorful rays of light.

"Feng Tie, is that you? How did you do this?"

A familiar voice came.Feng Tie's soul tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled.Isn't this slightly tired, hoarse and magnetic female voice the princess in the prison car?

"Feng Tie, you are possessed. Your ability is too weak. You can't suppress such a powerful force from injecting into your body. Once it pushes your soul too far away from your body, you won't be able to come back." Avril's voice was at this time Extremely anxious, this filled Feng Tie's heart with the warmth of being cared for, "Where is your knife, your scimitar is very powerful, quickly transfer this power to your scimitar!"

"I won't!" Feng Tie replied honestly, "I don't know how to do it."

Feng Tie aimed at the chest of the lower body, where there was a secret that belonged only to him, that real scimitar, the condensed essence of the Tongtianhuohell.

An imperceptibly small jet of water hovered around Feng Tie's soulless body, paused for a while, followed Feng Tie's gaze, and went straight into his arms.

"This, this knife is..." Avril Lavigne's extremely surprised voice sounded, "This is not the one you used to kill me, it's too scary, it's really too scary!"

"Okay." Avril calmed down a little, "At first I thought we were settled, but I didn't expect that I would owe you so much favor. This time, I have to desperately pay you back."

Before Feng Tie had time to speak, he saw that jet of water coming out of his arms, condensing into a fist-sized water polo in front of him. The center of the crystal clear water polo gradually darkened, and unexpectedly condensed into a ball covered with water. Cracked drop-shaped pendant.After the pendant condensed into a solid body, the water polo slowly approached Feng Tie's mouth, and squeezed the pendant between his lips bit by bit.

Feng Tie's soul stared at the water polo with wide eyes, and pretended to be shy and said: "Isn't this the thing you always have in your mouth? Are you kissing me indirectly? If you like me, you can tell me directly. There is no need to be so euphemistic..."

"Shut up!" Avril yelled angrily, her voice was obviously extremely weak, "Don't talk nonsense, you relax yourself now, close your eyes and don't think about anything, I will do the rest."

Feng Tie didn't dare to speak anymore, he relaxed his body and let him float in the air, and he heard a burst of pleasant Sanskrit singing in his ears.

Avril Lavigne's voice of chanting the spell became weaker and weaker, and intermittent, as if she was extremely tired, until the voice completely disappeared.

"Buzz!"

The ever-shrinking water polo turned into a bright afterimage and crashed into Fengtie's chest.

There was a tiny pricking sound, and the water polo instantly turned into a puff of water vapor as if it had encountered a red-hot iron, rising up and disappearing.At the same time, Feng Tie felt that he was suddenly subjected to a huge suction force, which pulled him to the ground and merged into his own body.Feng Tie, who had regained consciousness, felt the pain in his body. Every cell and every hair was swollen to the extreme. In the machete.

The scimitar stored in Feng Tie's arms was sometimes scorching hot, and sometimes became bitingly cold. Finally, it came to life again, let out a joyous whistling sound, and rushed away from his body with that force.

Then Feng Tie fell into a coma again.

"I really don't know exactly what happened. I just remember that I had a strange dream. In the dream, I practiced hard and finally achieved a peerless magic skill!"

Feng Tie was frothing and making comparisons with the three people in the box: "Look, do I now have the demeanor of a peerless strong man? Look at my strong body, these chest muscles, Tut tut!"

Feng Tie puffed up his chest, and showed off to Yolanda in a heroic manner: "Come on, give me a punch, and let you see my steel-like body after tempering!"

Yolanda was not polite to Feng Tie, and punched Feng Tie.

"Boom!"

Feng Tie's left eye circle quickly turned purple.

Feng Tie covered his eyes and screamed like a pig: "I told you to hit my chest, who told you to hit my eyes, woo woo woo woo..."

"Stop messing with you guys." Luo Fu persuaded, pointing out the window, "Look, the auction has started."

Yolanda and Xiong Da heard the words lying on the window and continued to look out with great interest, their moods were not affected at all.

Luo Fu walked to Feng Tie's side, pulled out a machete with a wooden sheath from his back, handed it to Feng Tie, and said calmly, "Here, your things are lost."

Feng Tie took the scimitar, but his eyes were only fixed on Luo Fu's eyes, without blinking.

Luo Fu said calmly as if nothing had happened: "I like the scimitar you made very much. It will be very useful in battle. Unfortunately, it will be sold soon."

Luo Fu lightly patted Feng Tie on the shoulder: "Since you can forge one, you can also forge a second, third, or even hundreds of thousands. As your friend, I will be the first one." Ordering from you, we will stay in Dema City for a few days, you can buy more high-quality refined iron, and use some scimitars to equip my soldiers, I think their combat power will improve a lot."

Feng Tie interjected: "In this way, the originally unique scimitar has become many. Since everyone has seen that your personal guards are equipped with this weapon, it is logical that I also have one in my hand. Woolen cloth?"

Luo Fu nodded, and said calmly: "Okay, don't talk about these irrelevant things anymore, go and see how much Master Abigail's notebook sold for."

Luo Fu bent down and picked up the sheepskin booklet that Xiong Da threw on the ground just now, dusted off the dust on it and put it in his arms carefully, and said to himself with a smile: "such a good thing is just thrown away so casually. It’s a pity to lose it, why don’t you find an opportunity to sell it for a good price.”

Luo Fu ignored Feng Tie, walked to Xiong Da's side on crutches, and continued to watch the auction venue in full swing.

Feng Tie looked at Luo Fu's back, feeling a surge of heat in his chest.

Feng Tie opened his mouth slightly, spit out a small pendant in his palm, his eyes gradually bent into a crescent shape, Feng Tie kissed the pendant with a wretched expression, smacked his lips with great aftertaste, and his eyes looking at the pendant gradually faded away. Become blurred and colorful.

"Thank you." Feng Tie muttered to himself.

Yolanda was watching the auction outside, and suddenly turned his head slightly and glanced at Feng Tie from the corner of his eye, a gentle smile bloomed on the corner of his lips.

The author's words:

I hope there will be a good ending, Fengtie is more suitable for Avril, or Yolanda, hehehe, Hummer let out a wicked smile