Evergreen Immortal..

Chapter 180: Infuse Qi into the Soldiers, Demonstrate the Power of the Divine Sword
Outside the city, on the official road, a carriage was moving slowly.

A voice came from inside the carriage:
"Just stop here."

Hearing this, the groom tightened the reins, and the horse let out a light sigh and stopped.

The car curtain was lifted.

Gao Zhen walked out of the carriage, jumped off the carriage, and told the coachman: "Drive the carriage to the woods, hide it, and wait for me."

"Yes!"

The groom was his confidant brought from the Gao family. Gao Zhen would only bring him along when he was doing something that was inconvenient for others to know.

After Gao Zhen finished speaking, he walked straight into the woods beside the official road.

As a sixth-rank garrison commander, he should at least be accompanied by four horses when traveling. He is so low-key, so there must be another hidden reason.

Gao Zhen calmly walked through the thorns in the bushes.

After a while.

We came to a deep pine forest.

Looking at the figure standing in the darkness, he smiled: "Senior Brother."

The man in black in the pine forest slowly turned around, his thin, dry lips slightly raised, looking even more sarcastic:

"Junior brother, long time no see."

The four-armed demon, Wu Yun.

Gao Zhen: "Thank you, Brother, for coming all the way to help me."

Wu Yun laughed and said, "It's not just me who's here. Fifth Senior Brother has also come to Qinghe."

"Fifth Senior Brother is coming too?"

Gao Zhen was really happy this time.

There are twelve blood disciples under the Blood Shadow Ancestor. The number twelve is based on the order of their entrance into the sect, not their combat power.

Just like Gao Zhen, although ranked last, his strength is not the worst.

Among the twelve blood disciples, Wu Yun has the lowest realm, at the peak of the seventh level.

I heard that it has been more than ten years because of the martial arts.

Gao Zhen worshipped the Blood Shadow Ancestor for the sake of resources.

There is no master-disciple relationship to speak of.

He was even more indifferent to the so-called senior brothers, the Twelve Blood Disciples.

After receiving Wu Yun's secret letter, he was not actually very happy. After all, no matter how powerful Wu Yun was, he was only at the seventh rank and could not be of much help to him.

But Fifth Brother is different.

He was a strong man who had stepped into Longmen for more than ten years, and Gao Zhen knew that he was no match for him.

With his help, maybe he could really kill Ning Zhongtian in one fell swoop and complete the Blood Shadow Ancestor's mission.

Maybe the Blood Shadow Ancestor would be so happy that he would give him another ray of immortal energy.

“Fairy air.”

Gao Zhen's heart became even hotter when he thought of the fairy spirit.

Even his fellow brothers were unaware of this matter.

It was precisely because of his special identity, that he was a spy carefully cultivated by the Ghost Cult and planted in the court of the Yu Kingdom, that the Blood Shadow Ancestor made an exception and bestowed him with a ray of immortal energy.

When he left Luyang and rushed to Qinghe.

The Blood Shadow Ancestor promised that as long as he could complete the task better, the Immortal Lord would grant him another ray of immortal energy.

Gao Zhen can truly feel the power of immortal energy.

What does it mean to turn decay into magic?

But he knew that the Guiming Sect did not have any magic. It just put things in the fairy energy to nurture them, and then they would become fairy treasures.

During this period of time, he used the immortal energy to nourish his body, and even his bones became stronger.

Change the root bone.

This alone is enough to drive countless martial arts masters crazy.

Gao Zhen’s ambition is not just to be a sixth-rank cultivator, he wants to be even stronger.

You must ascend to the highest power step by step.

The Gao family of Luyang has too many geniuses, so he knows very well that without the massive resources of the Ghost Sect, he would not even be able to make a name for himself in the Gao family with his own talent.

Therefore, it is even more urgent to improve your roots.

Only immortal energy in the world can accomplish such a heaven-defying feat.

Read it.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"kill!"

Li’s house, backyard.

A huge furnace was burning, and the bellows were blowing air into the furnace.

Fire shot into the sky.

Liang He was working hard to blow the air, while Liu Tiezhu was staring at the iron blocks in the big red furnace with a focused expression.

To forge soldiers.

He put a lot of effort into turning the backyard into a blacksmith shop, complete with a blacksmith's furnace, bellows, anvil, and everything else.

Generally speaking, weapon casting is divided into three stages: heating, forging, and quenching.

But Liu Tiezhu was different this time.

The two stages of heating and forging have been repeated over and over again for a full month!
Spiritual iron also has different grades.

The black gold iron used before was the most common ninth-grade spiritual iron. This time it was very different. Li Rui specifically asked Ning Zhongtian for help and exchanged two great merits for the dragon elephant iron.

Sixth-grade spiritual iron!

A transcendent existence.

Li Rui spent a lot of effort to get this piece of six-grade spiritual iron weighing two pounds and three ounces.

This is when the benefits of being efficient in doing things come into play.

If he had not performed so outstandingly before, Ning Zhongtian would definitely not have been so busy helping him out in exchange for the Dragon Elephant Iron.

Relationships need to be built bit by bit before they can gradually take effect.

Otherwise, you are always slacking off at work and still expect your boss to help you?

There is no such good thing in the world.

Liu Tiezhu looked nervous and did not dare to miss any details in the furnace.

Because he knew that this piece of dragon-elephant iron was hard to come by, and he must not let his master down.

The best way to forge weapons is to complete it in one go. Otherwise, if they are recast, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced.

"it is good!"

He shouted lowly.

The pliers in his hand clamped out the Dragon Elephant Iron and swung the hammer.

When, when, when!
The sound of iron hammering was heard and sparks flew.

Liu Tiezhu's muscles bulge all over his body, like a human-shaped beast, and his violent aesthetics fills the eye.

After continuous polishing, the dragon elephant iron finally took on the appearance of a knife blank. The dragon elephant iron was pure enough with almost no impurities, and this step was simply to form it.

But this step alone is enough to stump most weaponsmiths in the world.

To forge the sixth-grade divine iron, one needs the strength of at least an eighth-grade warrior, and also requires superb skills.

But here comes the problem.

Now that you have become an eighth-rank warrior, who would still be willing to do the work of a craftsman?

This results in very few high-level weaponsmiths in the world.

Although Liu Tiezhu is only an entry-level warrior, he is born with a strong body and possesses extremely powerful brute force, even more powerful than the average eighth-grade warrior.

Only in this way can the dragon-elephant iron be forged into shape.

But even with his strength, it still took a full month.

This shows how difficult it is.

Liu Tiezhu shouted to Li Rui: "Master, fill me with energy!"

Li Rui patted Liu Tiezhu on the back without saying a word.

next moment.

A wisp of green air was injected from Liu Tiezhu's palm into the Dragon Elephant Iron Knife embryo.

Inflation method!
As the green gas fell, lines appeared on the surface of the knife blank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally formed the shape of a two-winged Yinglong, which was lifelike and seemed to be about to fly into the sky.

Liu Tiezhu's eyes lit up:
"It's done!"

Originally it was just a guess, but he didn't expect it to come true.

The inflation method is a technique that can only be used by highly skilled weapon-casting masters.

More importantly, in addition to the extremely high requirements for skills, there is another point, that is, the weaponsmith himself must cultivate true qi.

Of course it is impossible for Liu Tiezhu to do this at his current level.

That's why he took a different approach and used the Xuanqing Qi that Li Rui cultivated in his body to perform the Qi-infusing method.

"This is the method to use for the sixth-grade spiritual iron!"

Liu Tiezhu was ecstatic, but he did not dare to stop moving his hands.

He put the red blade of the knife into the monster blood that he had prepared long ago.

There was a crackling sound.

When the red blade touched the monster's blood, the monster's blood boiled instantly.

Just three breaths.

Liu Tiezhu immediately picked up the knife blank and continued to hammer it. The whole set of movements was smooth and there was no pause at all.

Li Rui and Liang He watched from the side.

He nodded secretly in his heart: "He is a good candidate for forging weapons."

Liu Tiezhu reached out and grabbed two short pieces of wood placed on the table beside him.

It is used as a knife handle.

About two quarters of an hour passed.

Liu Tiezhu then walked up to Li Rui holding the knife:

"Master, this sword is two feet and one inch, weighs two pounds and three ounces, and is made of dragon-elephant iron. It can be called top-grade!"

He looked tired, but still couldn't hide his excitement.

For a weaponsmith, being able to create such a magical weapon is a supreme honor.

Sixth-grade divine weapon.

This is a weapon that only warriors in the Longmen realm can afford!
The key point is that he really used the air-filling method, which made it difficult for him to calm down.

Only the weaponsmiths understood the significance of performing the Qi-infusing method before the tendons were full.

"If it's not willow tendons, you can't use the Qi-filling method."

These were the words he had heard from a weapon-smith master from Anning Prefecture in a government-run blacksmith shop.

But he broke this iron rule.

And this is all thanks to Li Rui's unique true qi.

Ordinary warriors cannot make their true Qi leave their bodies and temporarily store it in other people's bodies.

Li Rui took the barrier knife from Liu Tiezhu.

As soon as he picked it up, it seemed as if he had a telepathic connection with the knife, and every detail of the blade fit him perfectly.

"Good knife!"

Bright eyes.

He took a deep breath, chopped, hacked, slashed, and swept, becoming one with the sword.

The barrier knife swept across the huge rock on the side.

Like the tip of a knife cutting through the water, without any obstruction, the boulder was split into two.

"grass!"

Liang He cursed out loud when he saw this.

The scene just now was so smooth that if he hadn't often practiced boxing on that stone, he would have thought that the boulder was fake.

What can be cut with a puff of wind? What can be cut with a puff of wind?

They are all weak in front of this knife.

Li Rui raised the corner of his mouth. Besides being sharp, this knife has another advantage, which is that it is short and small.

You don't even have to wear it around your waist, you can just hide it in your sleeves.

The sleeves of Yu State's clothes were originally loose, and others could not see that there was a knife hidden in the sleeve.

When you are fighting an enemy, you must be able to catch them by surprise.

Liu Tiezhu was very excited when he saw Li Rui cut the boulder in half with one knife.

For a weaponsmith, there is nothing more joyful than a good sword meeting a good owner.

Li Rui put away the knife.

He patted Liu Tiezhu on the shoulder and said, "Tiezhu, you've worked hard."

During this month, Liu Tiezhu spent almost all his time forging iron except for eating and sleeping.

The fact that he was able to forge a sixth-grade magic weapon at the ninth level was closely related to his perseverance.

If other weaponsmiths heard that it would take a month to make a weapon, they would have given up long ago.

Liu Tiezhu smiled innocently, then looked at Li Rui expectantly: "Master, how about giving this knife a name?"

Li Rui chuckled.

Given his temperament, he actually has no habit of naming dead things.

A knife is a knife.

As long as it's handy and can kill people, there's no need to give it a name.

But my apprentice Liu Tiezhu has put a lot of effort into this knife, and he must not let it go to waste.

After a long silence, he slowly spoke:
"Just call me Zang Feng."

　It's the end of the month, and I'm begging for a monthly ticket. Thank you all for your support. I wish you all make a fortune in the last month of 2024.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)