Chapter 427 Not hot, not scalding, the god in the depths of the fire vein
The scorching fire distorted the skylight.
Deep in the forging yard, the heat wave makes people breathe every moment, with a feeling of internal burning.
"Li Mo's talent in hammering is beyond doubt."
"really."
Elder Hanhe and Elder Zeng, two old men who often choked, reached an agreement on one thing so quickly for the first time.
Every inner disciple who enters Shenbing Peak must first practice the hammering technique before entering the Forging Institute and being exposed to the forging technique.
Hammersmith simply skips this step.
“A good craftsman’s hammering skills are usually excellent.”
Elder Zeng stroked his beard and smiled: "But those who are good at hammering do not necessarily become great craftsmen. They also need extraordinary endurance."
Blacksmithing is not just about blacksmithing.
There are many complicated skills in 꿗, and they live with the fire veins all year round, and are in high temperature all the time 껣꿗.
"Li Mo, I heard that you once made elixirs with Lao Xue?"
Elder Hanhe put down his hammer and asked curiously.
Every time he met Xue Jing, as long as he talked about Li Mo, he would definitely hear a familiar saying within three sentences.
‘I’m confused, why didn’t I let him learn alchemy from me at that time? ’
Elder Hanhe agreed.
Regardless of whether you have alchemy talent or not, it is still better than following Shang Wu's evil obstacle...
Li Mo thought for a moment and said, "To be precise, I am the one being refined."
Elder Hanhe: "?"
Elder Zeng: "?"
Why do the words that come out of this kid's mouth always sound so incomprehensible?
"Come with me, let me see how high the temperature you can withstand."
After Elder Hanhe said that, he opened the back door of the forging courtyard, which was a corridor going down.
"I'm coming too."
Elder Zeng also followed.
Li Mo followed the two of them before entering the corridor. The hot breath that hit his face seemed to distort even the air, and the stone walls seemed to be dark red in color.
Is this the fire vein where the hammer treasure was once placed?
The further you go down, the higher the temperature becomes.
The corridor 껣꿗 also echoes with the sound of forging metal, and the sound becomes sparser as you go further back.
"To become a craftsman, the first step is to learn to boil iron. The higher the temperature, the better the quality of the material."
Elder Hanhe said as he walked.
Elder Zeng also warned: "If you can't bear it anymore, just say it and don't show off. If your meridians and organs are burned, it's not a trivial matter."
The two looked at each other.
Walked for a while.
‘Xiao Mo, is he okay? ’
Elder Hanhe exhaled heavily, and sweat stains were faintly visible on his forehead.
‘It should be almost done. ’
‘When I first came here, my fire veins were only a hundred feet deep. ’
Elder Zeng thought so in his heart and looked back.
The two old men thought of going together, looked at each other, and turned back at the same time.
Then I saw Li Mo strolling around, looking around with a relaxed look on his face.
Seeing them stop, he asked curiously:
"Why don't you leave?"
"Haha... I thought you couldn't bear it any longer. Let's go."
"Boy, I'm curious as to how far you can go."
So Li Mo followed the two of them and began to take a closer look.
Ten minutes later.
Li Mo walked ahead instead.
Elder Hanhe behind him was sweating profusely and his body was trembling slightly.
Elder Zeng's eyes were dull, as if he was a little older. When Li Mo wasn't paying attention, he took out a bottle of Cold Spring Pill.
"Old Zeng, give me one."
"This is the Cold Spring Pill. I only eat it when I forge Xuan Weapon. You are so embarrassed to ask for it!"
"Quick... give me one..."
The two old men were there lowering their voices and moving their hands and feet.
Li Mo noticed the movement, turned around, and asked doubtfully:
"Two elders, why are you walking so slowly? If it's hot, you must tell me."
He is invulnerable.
The two old men immediately started humming.
"Hehe...hehe, Lao Han just made a mistake."
"This mere temperature is not a big deal to a forging master like me. I just feel excited."
"All right."
Classmate Xiao Li was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.
After all, when he took out the hammer treasure, he saw a forging platform deep in the fire veins.
I guess it was used by Elder Hanhe.
Elders must have special means of withstanding high temperatures...
In fact, it was used by the Patriarch of Shenbing Peak.
After walking for a while, I could already see the light of fire in front of me.
"Something's wrong, there's something wrong with this kid..."
Elder Han He's eyes were black, and his voice was hoarse like an old bellows.
"Cough cough cough! Water...water..."
Elder Zeng seemed to have shrunk, and his whole body became trembling.
But when Li Mo turned around in confusion.
The two old men suddenly stood up again, with their hands behind their backs, as if they were taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.
"Elder, do you want to have barbecue?"
Li Mo took the time to grill mutton kebabs with the help of the fire energy from his pulse.
"Heh...it seems like it's dinner time..."
"Well, I love mutton skewers the most. It's so delicious..."
After taking the mutton skewers and looking at the red chili noodles, the two old men looked at each other and shook their dry throats in unison.
If you don’t eat it!
Doesn’t it make them feel guilty and inferior to a junior?
꿷After that, how could they say they were great craftsmen?
How could they go to the forging conference?
The two people who had been strong all their lives made up their minds and ate the spicy lamb skewers.
"Hey, did I put too much chili... After all, it's a bit hot here."
"Hiss... Not spicy."
"Huh... Not hot."
"....."
Looking at the red temperature of the two old men, which was comparable to red copper ore, Xiao Li finally found something wrong.
emmmm
The two old men are now like two small biscuits, and they seem to break at the touch.
You are almost dehydrated! Those three suns don't have three-body motion!
녊 When he was thinking about whether to use the eyes of destiny to take a look.
Plop——
Two muffled sounds, the two elders rolled their eyes, raised their heads and fell down, unconscious.
"....."
I don't know how long it took.
Elder Hanhe and Elder Zeng opened their eyes hazily and found that the deadly fire vein breath seemed to be gone.
But the fire in front of them made them know clearly.
They were in the depths of the fire vein at this time.
What happened?
Clang——
A thunder exploded.
Elder Hanhe and Elder Zeng subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
"Huh?"
"Ah?"
Clang——
Another loud roar, like a mountain collapsing and thundering.
The violent sparks splashed and reflected in the eyes of the two old men, making their eyes flicker slightly, and also illuminating the figure of the young man holding the hammer.
In the raging fire, beside the flowing magma, he was naked, breathing the flames and the wind, holding the hot red hammer high, and hammering down firmly one after another.
He was like a god who mastered fire and forging in ancient times, hammering the first iron tool of the human race.
No, that's not God.
It's Li Mo.
