Chapter 322 Qiu Qianzi
He didn't understand what Lao Tie said, but Lao Tie's will was very firm and could not be rejected.
"You have been burning fires for three years, and you have watched me blacksmith for three years. I have no secrets about my knowledge of refining weapons, and it is shown in daily refining. If you study hard, you will understand it sooner or later."
The old iron didn't explain it thoroughly, and he didn't even have basic teaching. The master led the door, and everything depended on the individual.
In fact, it's not that he doesn't teach, but that he is afraid.
He was afraid that Fu Ling, such a good seed, would be ruined in his hands, and he would not be able to walk out of his own way.
At that time, the master Qiu Qianzi was broad-minded and taught him everything, which made him as famous as Qiu Qianzi in the Eastern Region.
Now, he is also giving all his money, just to see if Fu Ling can learn from it, and then embark on a brand new way of refining weapons.
Fu Ling left, and before leaving, he said goodbye to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao enthusiastically asked him to stay, but Fu Ling told him that he had important matters to deal with, so Ling Xiao had no choice but to give up.
"If there is anything difficult to solve, you can come to Lingxiao City to find me."
Finally, Ling Xiao made a promise, Fu Ling nodded, and left.
After walking out of Lingxiao City, Fu Ling decided to find another person.
Qiu Qianzi, Lao Tie's master.
This is also what the old iron suggested before he left.
He is still not good at teaching disciples. If anyone is better at teaching disciples, it must be Qiu Qianzi. After all, he has taught tens of thousands of disciples in his life.
Continuing to walk in the Eastern Region, Fu Ling finally found Qiu Qianzi in a dilapidated city.
At this time, Qiu Qianzi was living alone in a courtyard without any blast furnace. He seemed to have given up blacksmithing.
When he heard that someone was visiting, he hesitated for a moment and chose to meet him.
Facing him, he saw two pitch-black objects, like bows and arrows.
"I don't know half-step gods are coming, and I am far away from welcoming them, please forgive me."
Looking away, Qiu Qianzi recognized Fu Ling's aura, and quickly said respectfully.
Fu Ling didn't like it very much. Relatively speaking, he liked the old iron who didn't change his expression when facing him.
Over the years, Lao Tie has faced him, just treating him as an ordinary apprentice, a craftsman seeking to learn.
"Yes... Lao Tie asked me to come to you."
Fu Ling paused, and directly explained his intention.
By the way, he told about his apprenticeship with Lao Tie and his studies.
Hearing this, Qiu Qianzi sighed endlessly.
In the end, he said with some regret: "He is the most proud disciple in my life. He is also the disciple with the highest talent and the one who loves weapon refining the most. It's a pity..."
"Now I have sealed the furnace and no longer make weapons."
He shook his head and pointed to his courtyard. Over the years, in order to break into the realm of a half-step god, he has not had a weapon for a long time.
Fu Ling was also a little disappointed, nodded and prepared to leave.
Since the other party has already sealed the furnace, it would be bad for him to force it.
"However, since the honorable master is his disciple, I can make an exception and demonstrate the refining tool for the honorable master."
Qiu Qianzi paused for a moment. At this moment, he was wearing a light gray robe, and his demeanor was full of a master's demeanor. He called someone to move out his blast furnace that had been dusty for a long time, and cleaned it off the dust.
"Your Majesty, please be careful, I will only demonstrate once!"
Qiu Qianzi stretched out his hand and summoned a flame. With a bang, the flame rushed into the blast furnace.
The flames rose and burned, and he took a stone in the yard casually.
Seeing this, Fu Ling's pupils shrank. He had seen craftsmen, most of whom used iron and other plastic materials to forge them. He had never seen anyone use stones for forging.
But Qiu Qianzi's next actions dazzled him. He saw Qiu Qianzi quickly typed out various formulas, facing the fire while controlling its temperature, while manipulating the stone so that it would not burst due to the high temperature.
Fu Ling observed intently. Qiu Qianzi's Tao was completely different from that of Lao Tie. Lao Tie was obsessed with refining tools, so the utensils he created contained his lifelong emotions and spirituality.
But Qiu Qianzi...
His refining technology is superb, everything in the world, everything cannot be refined, from this point of view, he has already become a saint, far surpassing ordinary refiners.
"It turns out... refining tools is not limited to materials, as long as you understand enough, there is nothing that cannot be refined!"
Fu Ling muttered to himself while trying to comprehend Qiu Qianzi's refining method.
Qiu Qianzi's crafting is very complicated. In order to let Fu Ling feel it, he used all the knowledge he had learned all his life and poured it into this stone.
What he has learned in his life is complicated, even if it is a high-quality material, it will burst when it is continuously instilled, but under Qiu Qianzi's control, the stone with the lowest quality gradually liquefies!
The material also changed quietly under the high temperature, instead of becoming crystal clear, it turned into a mass of pitch black.
"What I comprehend is the Dao of Earth. Today I am refining stones into soil. Please be careful..."
Qiu Qianzi spoke solemnly, Fu Ling didn't dare to blink, and nodded solemnly.
This refining process lasted for a whole year.
For a year, Fu Ling stood in the same place without taking his eyes off, and Qiu Qianzi also quickly realized his own way of earth in the refining tool, and he was also practicing in the tool refining.
Until one day, the sky and the earth suddenly appeared thunderous, and the soil made of stones finally took shape in his blast furnace, and slowly flew out.
And Qiu Qianzi, taking advantage of this realization, directly broke through to the half-step god realm!
His Dao of Earth was extremely strong at this moment, filling the entire courtyard.
And the pitch-black soil was refined into a ball by him, only half the size of a palm.
"This is?"
Fu Ling's eyes were bright. Looking at the black soil in his palm, he felt the majestic rhyme of the Dao Dao in it, and couldn't help asking.
"It doesn't have a name, so I gave it to you."
Qiu Qianzi bowed to Fu Ling.
If Fu Ling hadn't come here, he would have studied hard, and he probably didn't know how long it would take to break through.
Therefore, he is grateful to Fu Ling.
Later, in order to express his gratitude, he even handed over to Fu Ling the experience and lessons he had gained from refining weapons over the years.
"There is one thing, please keep in mind, those who learn from me live, those who imitate me perish, but don't go on the same old path."
Because there is a person at the head of the old road who will never be surpassed.
Fu Ling nodded, picked up his notes, exchanged some greetings, and left Qiu Qianzi without stopping.
It has been seven years since he left the human race.
Fu Ling looked up at the sun, the temperature was getting higher every year.
Although he created many cooling spells for the human race before he left, but in the general environment, even the aura is full of the power of the sun, and it becomes extremely hot, and they cannot continue to cool down.
If you want to keep cooling down, you must consume spiritual power, and the current spiritual power...
It's not something they can absorb if they want to.
Only enlightenment level or half-step gods, they can forcibly strip away the dry and hot part of the spiritual energy, and use the spiritual energy to cultivate and recover.
But ordinary creatures dare not absorb this fiery aura at all.
Absorb a little, and it will detonate the aura of the whole body, and become hot and dry.
In this prehistoric world where the temperature rose sharply, more and more creatures died.
Yang Shou is high above the Nine Heavens, watching the prehistoric world starving and dying everywhere, and looking away, there are all mummies, and he feels a little bit sad.
Fortunately, he has a map of reincarnation, and he can add a mountain and sea. These people who should be robbed will be reborn in the mountain and sea world in the future.
This time's doom, it has to be said that the entire prehistoric people will die.
Except for a small number of high-level monks who escaped the third catastrophe and half-step gods, other living beings will perish with every rise in temperature.
"boom!"
The human race, Baili City, and the human race finally couldn't hold on anymore, so they chose to relocate all of them and enter the underground space.
Underground, the temperature is much lower than the surface, so it is suitable for living, but... there is one thing, in the ground, the aura is thin, so it is difficult to cultivate!
The aura rises. In today's prehistoric world, the aura is very hot. Most of it is above the ground, and the underground aura... Although it is normal and not very hot, it is not enough to support a race's cultivation.
Unless...they can solve the way to remove the dry and hot components in the aura.
But if this method can be solved, they can completely cast cooling spells on the ground, and then live on the ground.
After discovering this new problem, under the auspices of the rune, the human race started a vigorous research journey again.
And Fu Ling, after contacting the two masters of the Eastern Region, went directly to the northwest and entered the Northern Region.
He has met the master craftsman in the Eastern Region and learned a lot, but he is still far from the way he said he would understand his own path.
His way of refining weapons must be enough to support him to develop a bow and arrow artifact that can shoot the sun!
A real artifact!
Eight half-step gods, the combined strength is even more terrifying than Tianzun, and they are invincible at the seventh level.
If you want to deal with them, you must let the power of bow and arrow surpass Tianzun.
Ordinary people dare not even think about this matter, but the more they get in touch with and understand, the more Fu Ling knows that it must be done so that all living beings have a chance of survival!
It was only after he had a deep understanding of the refining equipment that he discovered that the refining equipment is profound.
It is worth everyone's lifetime to delve into the true meaning of it.
But he has no time, so the fastest way is to learn, learn from the experience of the predecessors, stand on the shoulders of giants, and create an artifact bow and arrow!
North Territory.
The Northern Territory has now become a situation where the three major sects stand at the same time. After the death of the Jisu Tianzun, the Jisuzong is controlled by Jin Shengyang, and the Earth Mother is still retreating to expel the sword left by the master of Xuanzong.
Yi Cheng's strong and upright sect, with the coming of the fourth catastrophe, the population has dropped sharply...
The lack of faith made Yi Cheng dare not take action easily.
Blood Xuan Island.
In front of a huge statue, Yi Cheng held his hands behind his back, holding his subordinate's report, and frowned.
Believers die every day. The Iron-Bone Zhengzheng Sect has grown to a huge scale before, covering the four domains, but now it is shrinking continuously, and the sect's disciples are decreasing one after another.
Everything can only be blamed on this catastrophe!
only……
Yi Cheng looked at the eight suns in the sky and fell into deep thought.
Didn't he really return to the prehistoric world in the ancient myths of the earth?
Nuwa patched up the sky, and Houyi shot the sun, why do they look more and more like each other?