Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 154 Pinch
Qingzhou Iron Shop, as soon as you walk in, you will be hit by a wave of heat. Looking around, you can see all the strong men with bare arms rolling iron.

Zhao Li looked around again. Although the layout was similar to the space in the stone chair, the atmosphere was far different, and he felt deeply.

While he was sighing for a while, someone had already noticed him and came over to him.

The person who came was wearing a thin short coat and holding a pipe in his mouth. Compared with the others, he was quite elegant.

He took a big puff, and the flames on the tobacco were red, like a burning furnace.After the smoke dissipated, he stepped forward and asked:
"Does the customer want to build something? Or buy something? What do you think?"

He pointed to the utensils hanging on the wall.

Zhao Li asked back:
"Who is the most experienced blacksmith here?"

Zhao Li had an idea before coming.He didn't want to waste too much time, so he decided to find someone with experience to communicate and learn. It was always better to have previous experience than to explore on his own.

The boss just thought he was going to make something and wanted to see the blacksmith's skill first. He didn't think much about it and pointed to a middle-aged man lying leisurely on a chair by the furnace in the distance.

He was wearing a back coat, his bare arms had bulging muscles, his skin was dark, and he was a fighter. He was right next to the furnace, with no sweat on his square face. He could even take a nap in this noisy environment. He should be used to this kind of environment.

The boss went over and called him up and whispered a few words before he looked at Zhao Li:
"Whatever you want to build, show it to me first. If it doesn't work, I won't try it. You can just change it."

He was a little impatient. He was sleeping well, but it was really annoying to be woken up and asked to show off his skills. He thought to himself:

"Show a hammer to demonstrate. The level of weapon refining can only be demonstrated through real objects. It cannot be demonstrated by just hitting the hammer twice."

Zhao Li heard this and explained his purpose of coming. He would study here for a few days.

When he had a friendly exchange with the two of them, he also showed a little bit of strength and was willing to pay a large sum of money. The boss and the chief blacksmith happily agreed to let him stay.

In the next few days, Zhao Li studied with Tie Long, that dark and square man. Tie Long was also an honest man and taught him all his experience.

It only took Zhao Li a few days to clear out Tie Long's old background. This was the result of him deliberately restraining himself from being too pushy for fear of making a big splash and causing other troubles.

After all, although there are many metals, there are only a few common ones. Iron Dragon has never seen other rare and precious things, so he doesn't know.It is completely different from the thousands of medicinal materials, the types, the age, the pharmacological conflicts, etc...

On the fourth day, Tie Long had nothing to teach him.Zhao Li saw that the materials in the blacksmith shop were relatively complete, and he decided to take action.

Whatever he wanted to do, he took a pile of scraps, flames rose in his palms, melted them, and immediately began to knead them.

When the blacksmiths around saw Zhao Li's actions, they stopped and looked at Zhao Li's casting intently without daring to express their anger.

Zhao Li did not release his breath, but they could all see that Zhao Li was extraordinary, and they were afraid that if they accidentally provoked him, he would disappear inexplicably.

Soon, the Yibing long sword took shape. With a thought, Zhao Li cut off a piece of black iron and turned it into filaments, which were spread all over the sword body, just like the meridians of the sword.

His smooth operation shocked Tie Long who was watching the whole process. He even thought that Zhao Li was a hidden master of weapon refining who came here to entertain him.

Zhao Li flicked the long sword, and the sword trembled slightly, making a clear groan that lingered for a long time.

"Thank you very much, Brother Tielong, for these days. I will give this sword to you. Farewell." With that, Zhao Li left and walked to the next place...

In the void, Zhao Li walked slowly. As he walked, he recalled the refining process.

It is more like a pinching tool than a refining tool. He relied almost entirely on his powerful strength to shape the iron essence into the shape of a sword. In the final operation, the casting method was used, but it only left a mark on the sword body. Several dark iron lines have improved the quality of the sword and also made the transmission of fighting energy smoother.

"No wonder there are so few magic weapons in the mainland today. In addition to the inheritance of weapon refining, the loss of talismans and formations also has a great impact."

Zhao Li compared the inherited methods and had a feeling that he had the skill of slaying dragons, but there was no dragon to slay in the world.

A magical weapon that can carve runes and formations and communicate the energy of heaven and earth. What's more, like the nameless medicine cauldron in his hand, it even contains the rules of heaven and earth. Only things like that can be regarded as weapon refining.

Zhao Li thought that in today's Dou Qi Continent, he had never heard of any powerful talismans or formations, and there were no strong people in this field. He felt a little regretful and sighed:
"Oh, it's a pity. I don't know if these things have been lost, or if no one is studying them, and their development is slow."

Zhao Li is inclined to the latter.

On the Dou Qi Continent, the cultivation of Dou Qi has reached its peak and is almost perfect.But because it is too perfect and connected step by step, as long as you follow the steps, you can gain powerful power. People dive into it and easily ignore other skills.

What's more, there are all kinds of powerful fighting skills on the mainland, which dazzle practitioners, so they can't think of anything else.

Over the years, Zhao Li has experienced a lot of battles, large and small. In addition, he has also watched many competitions and noticed some commonalities.

The most obvious one is that when they are evenly matched, the combatants almost always use their own fighting skills slowly, from the yellow level to the black level, and finally their own trump card.

Zhao Li complained a lot, but he could also understand that fighting spirit was not a gentle spirit after all. The use of high-level fighting skills put a heavy load on oneself, and he could defeat his opponent at a small cost, but no one was willing to use his trump card.

That is to say, Zhao Li is physically strong, and his control is even more meticulous. He can master both himself and the energy of the world with ease. Every move is no worse than the earth-level fighting skills.

After mastering powerful abilities, who would study and build weapons that are far inferior to themselves?

That is to say, Zhao Li has been influenced by various novels and mythological stories, and he knows that a magic ax can open up the world and an iron rod can rule the world. If not, who would have thought that weapons can be so powerful?
Zhao Li thought about those magical weapons with various sizes and functions, and longed for them:
"If you can reach the state that you saw in your previous life, integrate the talisman array into the weapon, and refine it into a magic weapon, I'm afraid it will be a success just by refining the weapon. Alas, there is still a long way to go."

With a sigh, Zhao Li took back his thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

Thinking about those now is too far away.

He was exploring as he hurried on. With his current soul power, he was able to explore the entire Dagan in two hours. Finally, Zhao Li returned to the imperial capital.

During his investigation, he found that Daqian's best and strongest forgers were in Danyuan City, and the tools they refined had reached the level of the talisman array.

"It's a pity that it is still a weapon of death after all."

Although Zhao Li came, he was still dissatisfied, but he had no choice. This was the best place, and it was enough for him to study for the time being.

With this in mind, Zhao Li slowly walked towards Zhubao Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)