Burning with rage

Chapter 260
There is a figure in the mist.

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The boundless valley is occupied by endless mist, and it is white.

A lonely figure, groping and stumbling in the mist.

There seemed to be a warm whisper in my ear;

Chen Hui's pace suddenly accelerated.

He didn't look back.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Hui finally walked out of the mist, but was surrounded by soft soil, savage jungle, and——

The lone peak that rises straight to the sky in front of you.

Night, deathly silence.Chen Hui looked up, but saw the moonlight pouring down quietly like flowing water, illuminating a figure on the lonely peak.

It was an extremely strong man. Looking from a distance, one could clearly see the outline of the bulging muscles all over his body, coated with a piece of silvery white light. Under the quietness, there was a strange beauty.

His long hair fluttered in the wind behind his head.

His gaze is as sharp as an eagle.

"call--"

From nowhere, there was a gasp.

Breathing as deep as the night.

……

Suddenly, the man's figure moved.

The muscles of the upper arm slowly bulge.Immediately afterwards, its two thick arms slowly straightened, and a giant hammer in its hand was raised backwards.

At this moment, the entire starry sky came to a standstill.

Immediately afterwards, the giant hammer accelerated suddenly and fell down!

This fall affected the entire starry sky and the bright moon in the sky.

"boom!"

The sledgehammer fell with a sound like thunder!
Immediately afterwards, the sledgehammer was bounced, and the man's muscles tensed again. He suddenly turned around, easily controlled the sledgehammer, and swung it up.The huge hammer head drew a mysterious curve in the air, and with a strong wind sound, it fell again!

"boom!"

This blow was more dull than the last one, but it could be clearly felt that its power was concentrated in one point, and it was more violent!

Immediately afterwards, the third hammer fell——

"boom!"

The deafening sound waves spread from the isolated peak, and the whole world was occupied by the continuous rumbling sound!
With a unique rhythm, the sledgehammer was raised again and again, hitting it down like a violent storm. The figure wielding the sledgehammer on the isolated peak had a unique aesthetic feeling.

The scene in front of him deeply shocked Chen Hui who walked out of the mist.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Only then did he notice the long-lost starry sky and moonlight; only then did he realize that this place was no longer the prison-like Blood Demon Abyss.

He has returned to the world!
……

Chen Hui raised his head, looked at the figure on the lonely peak, and was still very shocked in his heart.

This is definitely a strange person through the ages!
Coming to the top of this lonely mountain alone, he seemed to be forging something.

Driven by curiosity, Chen Hui tried to summon the Qi Sword and flew straight to the top of the mountain.

In the Blood Demon Abyss, Chen Hui's soul suffered the trauma of his eyes, and now his spiritual power is unstable, barely recovering to the point where he can hold a sword.Nowadays, Chen Hui will be very difficult if he meets an opponent in the Royal Dao Stage, and he is very lucky to be able to fly with the sword.

On the top of the mountain, a sturdy and practical sword house is simply built there.On the side of the sword hut, there is a row of precious swords, their styles are different, and they are all very cold.

"It's a pity, it's just a mortal sword." Chen Hui shook his head, this kind of mortal sword made of pig iron is useless to a cultivator.However, in terms of quality, these mortal swords are already close to the level of psychics. If they go one step further, they can become spirit swords!

"Hiss..." Chen Hui gasped, he could forge a sword to such an extent with ordinary iron, if he was given the casting material for the spirit sword, would it be okay?

The line of sight continued to shift, and Chen Hui focused on the stove on the top of the mountain.This furnace is very special. It is not stored in the sword hut, but is cast on the top of the mountain. Its shape is even more special, just like the gossip furnace for alchemy, with a round belly and eight directions around it. There is a gap in the azimuth, it seems that the sword can be inserted, and it seems to be used for burning the blade.

Everyone thought alchemy needed a treasure furnace, but they didn't expect that sword refining required a higher furnace!

For a sword, the process from casting, beating, grinding and molding to burning and quenching is extremely complicated.Judging from the current facilities, it is obvious that the rough billet has been formed and is being refined.

This is definitely a rare skilled craftsman in the world, and even a young master of sword forging!

Chen Hui's gaze slowly shifted to this big man.From the beginning of knocking until now, the hammer in the big man's hand has been smashing down like a storm, without stopping, and a long sword under the hammer, glowing red, is knocking continuously. Slightly changes the shape when you hit it.

"Om—" Following a sword cry, the big man finally stopped moving.

He turned around, his big eyes were piercing, and his eyes were focused on Chen Hui.

At this time, he looked a little excited and a little anxious.

"Are you a cultivator?" the big man asked immediately.

"That's right." Chen Hui said respectfully, "I'm just curious, so I took a look and hope I didn't disturb you."

"Hahaha...it's okay!" The big man's voice was rough but clear.

This simple character penetrated deep into his bones like it took root, and it added a bit of elegance to the big man, "My name is Lutu, and I am a blacksmith! Since you are a monk, let's... how about a deal?"

"A deal?" Chen Hui wondered, "Tell me about it, what kind of deal do you want to make?"

"Although I am a mortal, my biggest dream is to use my own skills to turn decay into magic and refine a real spiritual sword!" Lu Tu said full of air, "This sword is a rare one. Ice sword, it gathers the essence of ice and snow, and it took me countless efforts just to condense and cast it. This is also the essence of my whole body. Now, it only lacks two processes of burning blade and quenching, and whether it can become a spirit sword The key lies here."

"My Lu family's family has fallen, and even lost the method of cultivation. There have been no practitioners in more than ten generations. Now, only the forging technique and the Bagua furnace are left, which have been passed down to my generation." Said At this point, Lu Tu's eyes became more and more scorching, "This Eight Diagrams Furnace is a family heirloom treasure furnace of my Lu family. It was originally cast in imitation of an ancient god furnace. It can absorb spiritual power and be used for forging. I wonder if you can help Chao Input spiritual power into the furnace to help me refine this sword? Regardless of whether it can become a spiritual sword or not, as a reward, I will give you the finished product!"

"This..." Chen Hui hesitated.

Now, Chen Hui has lost contact with everyone, and he is even more worried about Bingling's safety.Originally, the spiritual power in the body was consumed a lot during the transmission process, and it had bottomed out, but now it is even penniless, and it would take a whole day to recover by absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

At such a critical moment, if he helped Lu Tu forge the spirit sword, the recovery time would be longer.

At this time, Lu Tu suddenly cupped his fists and saluted Chen Hui.

"I, Lutu, have never owed any favors. This is my principle of doing things!" The strong man's voice was sonorous and powerful, "Forging this sword is my lifelong wish! Here it is in exchange!"

Looking at the man in front of him who is dedicated to forging and pursuing the peak of his skills, Chen Hui felt a little more respect in his heart, and nodded involuntarily: "Okay, I promise you!"

(End of this chapter)