Chapter 157 Zhang Jinsheng: Are They Using Their Heads to Forge Iron?

"I'll go to the next door for a walk." Zhang Jinsheng stood up.

At this time, the core forging has reached the most critical period, the engraving of the device pattern.

But this can be completely handed over to this group of blacksmiths to engrave.

After the engraving is completed, Zhang Jinsheng will need to personally return it to the furnace, reshape it as a whole, and quench it.

So Zhang Jinsheng has nothing to do during this period of time.

Why not go to the blacksmith shop next door to visit and see their forging situation. The hot iron-making and roaring sounds make people curious.

Maybe we can even see the corpses of the navy's monsters?

Zhang Jinsheng thought to himself that he and several old blacksmiths have been secretly discussing these days and have long been curious about those sea monsters in the deep sea.

After all, Xinyizhou is indeed close to the sea.

But the area of ​​Yizhou is too large, and they have never seen those so-called monsters living in salt water.

These days, from the other party's vague narration, it seems that the navy likes to spray people.

The initial judgment of these old blacksmiths of the Zhang family is that they like to open their mouths and spray water columns.

This attack form of sea beasts is quite normal.

Zhang Jinsheng thought, and walked quickly to the door of the other party's blacksmith shop, and saw several blacksmiths guarding the door with panicked faces:

"Aren't you forging? Are you going out? Wait, you can't go out now, our forging has reached the most critical moment!"

Zhang Jinsheng was puzzled: "Why can't I go in? No matter how critical the moment is, I will not affect my colleagues' forging. I am very experienced in this aspect."

Several blacksmiths guarding the door hesitated: "No, it's inconvenient to disturb, we have to concentrate!"

They didn't expect that the other party would come here to watch the fun in the middle of forging. This old man's curiosity is too strong!

Don't you like to watch sadomasochistic romance dramas? What's so good about our horror movies here?

Seeing that the other party couldn't say a word for a long time, Zhang Jinsheng said, "I'll just look at the door for a few times, I won't disturb you."

He didn't admit that he was curious about the navy, but said seriously:

"I mainly want to see if there is anything I can help with next door. After all, the weapon spirit and the weapon body are integrated. Moving around can better cooperate to complete this weapon."

After that, regardless of the blacksmiths' hesitation, he directly opened the door and looked in.

In this old blacksmith shop, the heat wave of the furnace hit the face, but there was an inexplicable feeling of cold wind.

Because the turbid air and yin energy are very strong.

There was an inexplicable feeling of cold and hot in the whole blacksmith shop.

Is this their yin and yang interweaving?

Zhang Jinsheng thought to himself and felt that they did have a foundation.

And on the ground of the blacksmith shop, there were several twitching blacksmith bodies lying in a mess, and no navy bodies were seen.

"No navy?"

Zhang Jinsheng thought about it carefully and it was right. Now is the time to forge magic soldiers. How could they use the materials of those low-level monsters to make magic tools?

His attention quickly fell on several blacksmiths on the ground and found that they were dead.

Before, I saw them eating together with laughter at the bonfire party, standing in front of the [Notice Board] and discussing happily.

Even saw me delivering boxes of forging materials, and took the initiative to help carry them in for free.

Although.

From beginning to end, they had a weird smile, and after a few days of getting along, they regarded it as their smiling custom.

But how could the enthusiastic blacksmiths who sounded and looked so good a few days ago suddenly die?

Just when Zhang Jinsheng frowned secretly, he finally saw how those blacksmiths died.

Dao Jiujiu shouted excitedly:

"Family, it's not enough. We need more lubricant, a little more turbid air, and more gloomy."

"This method really works! I can feel the intersection of the Yin and Yang fish, and the fusion of Yin and Yang requires a transmitter!"

"These elders and villagers are the transmitters of fusion!"

Several young blacksmiths walked out of the crowd, shouting "Let me do it" and "Get out of the way" as if they were brave enough to die. They rushed forward as if they had encountered something good and made an incomprehensible move:

Opening the three flowers.

Trying to step into the immortal gate.

The thick turbid air of heaven and earth before the red sun poured into their minds.

This made Zhang Jinsheng secretly puzzled.

From the perspective of an outsider who knew nothing.

What does it have to do with a blacksmith forging iron and forging a peerless magic weapon and letting a group of scholars open the three flowers?

Why did it open at this most critical moment?

He soon saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw that those scholars who had three flowers were soon hit by the blacksmiths next to them with hammers.

It was like hitting a forging table.

The swinging hammer trapped the turbid air in the skull, and all kinds of screams of turbid air were heard.

"Help, ka ka ka help" an old man made a mechanical intermittent cry for help.

"Don't, don't let me go." A girl came with a charming and fearful voice.

Zhang Jinsheng's eyes, which were peeping through the crack of the door, shrank violently, and his pupils shook on the spot.

What?

What is this doing? ?

A large amount of turbid air in the world, the resentment of the past scholars, but instead of the arrogance and viciousness of the past, they begged for mercy in their hands!

Fear was like a cold wind, silently invading him, and the whole person seemed to be frozen in place, with his mouth wide open, unable to speak.

Even if he had lived for thousands of years and had seen many strange and terrifying scenes, he had never seen such a grotesque scene.

What do you see now?

Those scholars studied hard for more than ten years, and they didn’t know how many times they stayed up late to study, and finally they could bloom three flowers. Young boys and girls, but they chose to use their lives to trick turbid air into their bodies and sacrifice their bright future immortal path?

Zhang Jinsheng was so scared that he quickly closed the door and walked back in a daze.

He was still in shock at the scene in the blacksmith shop, and overwhelming doubts flooded into his mind.

He was thinking in his heart, what force made them so distorted, crazy, excited, and chose to die without hesitation?

Was it a distorted spirit?

Impossible.

People who were bewitched by evil arts and distorted spirits must be confused, unable to "know who I am", and must not be able to bloom three flowers.

They had firm beliefs, clear minds, and brave hearts to do that.

Why were they willing?

Why was there such a distorted and terrifying scene?

He couldn't figure it out, and couldn't understand it.

He felt that there must be an unimaginable big secret.

He returned to his blacksmith shop in a daze and saw several old blacksmiths still replicating the inscriptions, busy and extremely focused.

Ding!

Ding!

These old men and women were experienced and uniform.

They even had the mood to distract themselves and look at Zhang Jinsheng who came back during the forging process, but saw that he was pale, dazed, and a little shaky when walking.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Deputy Chief Zhang Jinsheng, why are your three flowers, spirit, and energy shaking so violently?"

"You, what did you see!?"

Several old men exclaimed, stunned and unbelievable.

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