Ghost Shelter System

"Qin Kun."

One day when the snow stopped, during dinner, Shuo Yue brought a jar of wine. Hua Tianshu warmed it and handed it to Qin Kun.

"What's wrong, Senior Hua?"

After finishing two bowls of rice, Qin Kun sipped the warm wine, his throat soothed.

In the past few months, Qin Kun's food intake has changed from large to huge, then back to what it was before, and then even smaller. Qin Kun still didn't understand this change, until Hua Tianshu said that it was normal and that his absorption ability had changed. After becoming stronger, Qin Kun didn't pursue it too closely.

"Three pieces of iron tires have been beaten and ready for forging. From today on, I will forge swords."

"Oh? Then what do I need to do?"

"It's still the iron that beats you."

"OK."

In mid-December, Hua Tianshu began to forge swords, while Qin Kun was still forging iron.

Still blindfolded and ears plugged.

At first, Qin Kun thought that the pace of life was the same as before. It was not until he was burned by charcoal fire that he understood the danger now.

"Uncle Hua, what are you doing?"

Qin Kun took off his blindfold and rubbed the burns on his legs. He was very surprised.

Hua Tianshu snorted coldly: "You grown man, it's unbecoming to make a fuss after getting permed! Keep wearing the blindfold, and the earplugs are not allowed to be removed."

The first time I was burned by charcoal fire, and the second time it was the instep.

It doesn't matter if you get burned by the charcoal fire, but the secondary burning of your uppers and pants is really painful. After Qin Kun was beaten twice, he simply wore a pair of obscene pants, just to avoid such trouble.

Hua Tianshu's sword-making process was rough. When he took the sword tire from the charcoal furnace, he didn't even care that there was a living person next to him. When he pulled out the sword tire, sparks could rise two meters high, along with hot charcoal.

Qin Kun was blacksmithing. He couldn't see or hear. He could only rely on his body's senses to judge whether there was any flying coal. It was really dangerous.

After being burned seven times in three weeks, Qin Kun became extremely alert, and the pores all over his body seemed to have the ability to predict danger. Whenever the skin tightened, Qin Kun would immediately react, adjust his movements, and hide. Old man Guo Hua's brutal 'attack'.

Early January.

Qin Kun still has four iron pieces left to complete.

Now, not only were his eyes blindfolded, his ears plugged, and his nose was blocked, but the pores all over his body seemed to be able to breathe, and he had reactions that were different from ordinary people.

Whenever broken coals flew towards him, Qin Kun twisted his body and easily dodged them. In the end, he would spit and seal the sparks on the ground to show his disdain.

Over time, after Hua Tianshu discovered that broken charcoal could no longer hurt Qin Kun, he smiled, officially opened the furnace, and put the first sword into the furnace.

February is approaching the end of the year.

Qin Kun said hello to his family and said he would not go back this year.

Parents asked about it and heard that Qin Kun had nothing serious to do and was just running business outside. They were relieved and told him not to do anything like this.

During this month, Hua Tianshu began to ask Qin Kun to put on clothes and strike iron.

The pores' perception of danger was obscured by the clothes, but it didn't matter. With the vigilance left over from the body, Qin Kun could still avoid the broken charcoal with ease.

New Year's Eve.

After Hua Tianshu finished casting his first sword, he was like a child who got a toy and got drunk all day long.

The next day, the first day of the lunar new year, Hua Tianshu named the sword "The First Day of the Lunar New Year".

When Qin Kun heard such a fresh and refined name, he asked if he had given him the Taoist name "Shuoyue". The old man was very surprised and asked him how he knew it. Qin Kun had a dark look on his face.

The sword is two feet and two long, slightly shorter. This sword also contains Qin Kun's hard work. Touching the unedged "Chu Yi", Qin Kun felt heartbroken. After all, Hua Tianshu is a friend of Zuo Jinchen, why is his naming skills so poor? , this sword was wasted in vain.

After the "First Grade" was released, Hua Tianshu forged a second sword, and Qin Kun faced new difficulties.

Hua Tianshu seemed to be trying to forge a pair of swords. The process was rough and charcoal was flying, and he would often use the red swords to point at himself. That thing was exactly the same as a soldering iron. When asked who could bear it, Qin Kun could only use a hammer to resist.

After going back and forth, Qin Kun thought that Old Man Hua was training himself. Who knew it was intentional? He held the sword body between his arms and used his own sword-swinging power and Qin Kun's resisting power to shape the pair of swords!

After having his hands burned twice, Qin Kun was always wary of this sinister old man.

"Senior Hua, don't waste your efforts. I've been tricked by you twice, and you can still hurt me?"

Qin Kun was still concentrating on blacksmithing. He felt the heat wave hit the back of his neck. When he turned his neck sideways, the hot sword blade brushed against his ears, and a few hairs were burned to death.

Hua Tianshu released the clamp, and the hot red sword tire fell towards Qin Kun's shoulder blade. Qin Kun turned slightly sideways to avoid the falling sword tire. At the same time, the hammer struck the sword body in a semicircle, and the sword tire faced Hua Tianshu. Fly away.

The old man smiled, clamped the sword tire firmly and accurately with the pliers, and inserted it into the charcoal fire again.

March.

Charcoal fire and insidious moves can no longer hurt Empress Qin Kun.

Hua Tianshu played a new trick again.

While the pair of swords are being forged, preparations for the next long sword also begin.

The long piece of iron was especially soft after being burned by the fire. Hua Tianshu pinched it, pulled it out from the charcoal fire, and threw it towards Qin Kun.

The incoming red-hot sword was extremely lethal.

Qin Kun's iron hammer hit the sword body, and the sword body bent forward and backward towards him. Qin Kun felt the heat wave on both sides, and used a second force to push the long sword away with the hammer.

"I've been burned enough, don't even think about burning me again."

While Qin Kun was speaking, he felt a strange movement in the air, as if another heat wave was coming.

The hammer was played with tricks, and when it was lifted up, one of the red-hot swords was knocked away. Qin Kun wanted to pick up the clip to clamp the other one, but Hua Tianshu held down the clip.

Qin Kun didn't panic. He raised the hammer with his backhand, and the other hammer was also knocked away.

"Qin Kun."

"here I am."

"Can you keep these two swords flying in the air with just a hammer?"

"Let me try."

Blacksmithing has become a juggling act, which is much more difficult than blacksmithing.

For the first time, even though Qin Kun's grasp of strength was better than others, it only lasted seventy-five seconds. Before the sword fell to the ground, Hua Tianshu caught it with a clamp and threw it again.

"Senior Hua, I have no problem with you taking me to practice juggling, but I won't pay for breaking your sword embryo."

"Practice with peace of mind. No matter how these two swords are beaten, I will mold them into whatever they are."

At the end of February, Qin Kun, who successfully learned how to juggle, could keep two red-hot swords flying in the air with a hammer. This is not over yet, he will take the opportunity to strike at the same time and take care of both things.

Mid-March.

Rebirth.

Qin Kun also took off his blindfold and earplugs, and gave the final blow in the cave.

Over a period of half a year and more than 1.6 million hammers, the magic sound has filled his brain. Even if he stops, the tinkling sound will still echo in his mind.

"Senior Hua, the iron is finished."

When I let go of the hammer, my hand was still somewhat empty.

During this time, the sword was forged, the long sword was forged, and a dagger was just released.

"It's for you."

The dagger stabbed straight into the face.

Qin Kun moved his fingers upward. The moment the dagger came close, the tail was disturbed by the force and spun in the air.

Qin Kun grabbed forward and held the dagger in his hand.

"What's this name again?"

"What do you think it should be called?"

"I'm not educated, so why not call me Zi Lu. To commemorate my six months in Ziqi Mountain." Lu is a capital six, and it sounds a little nicer than six.

"It's weird enough, but it's up to you. Today, you can go down the mountain."

Qin Kun cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."

"Advice? Where to start? What have I taught you?"

"It seems like nothing."

"Then it's over."

"It seems like everything is pointed out."

"Funny." Hua Tianshu pressed the convex stone next to the sword-making furnace, and a row of flying knives suddenly appeared behind Qin Kun.

Flash, flash, ding-ding-ding-ding

The dagger Zilu was held between his thumb and forefinger. Unable to dodge, he swung the dagger and struck it.

After the flying knife attack, Qin Kun was safe and sound.

"Can I say that I didn't have time to think just now?"

Qin Kun looked at Hua Tianshu.

Hua Tianshu smiled: "My ghost-catching skills are extremely mediocre. I only know a few defensive skills, which I learned from blacksmithing. If someone can inherit my blacksmithing mantle today, Hua Tianshu will die without regrets."

"Thank you, senior."

"It's a pity that Hua's casting skills are about to be lost."

"Nothing can be done."

"It doesn't matter, future generations will be blessed. This "Hundred Forges of the Greedy Wolf" is a skill I have learned throughout my life. I just need to help me pass it on to someone who is destined to do it. I believe you will not let this skill become dusty."

"We will see you later."

"Go and rest, go back to where you came from." Hua Tianshu nodded, "Sometimes, the body's instinct is more useful than the brain in perceiving danger."