40,000 Years of Cultivation

Chapter 676: The spirit of the ancient swordsmith!

"You! Acknowledge! Wrong! People! It's!" Wuma Yan gritted his teeth, and squeezed out five words from the two sausage-like lips.

Xie Anan smiled: "What? I am a craftsman. I always look at the hands first when I look at people. Although your face was beaten out of recognition by Teacher Sha, the distribution of all knuckles on one hand is obviously a witch. Brother Ma!"

Wu Mayan was dumbfounded, and blurted out: "Who said I was beaten by the master, I accidentally hit it, and who is your senior, it's close to me!"

But he didn't pay attention and admitted his identity.

Xie An'an "pouch" laughed out: "It's not a dishonorable thing to suffer a lesson from my master. There is nothing I dare to admit, you kid is pretty face-saving!"

Wumayan became angry from embarrassment, and just about to jump into a rage, he affected the wound again, and he groaned in pain: "Thank you, Xie An'an, don't go too far, who, who is a child!"

Xie An'an came over eagerly and said with a smile: "Come on, I'll press it for you, and I will ensure that it will activate blood circulation, remove blood stasis, reduce swelling and relieve pain in ten minutes."

Where is Wu Mayan convinced, the pig-headed face twisted again, and his eyebrows curled up and shouted: "Don't come here, what are you going to do, I warn you Xie An'an—"

Wumayan wanted to cry without tears. In normal times, the ten Xie An'an were not his opponents, but it was a pity that the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by a dog. The highly anticipated genius boy had just been taught by Li Yao, even his bowels. "Teaching" twitches, where can I get half of my strength?

Although Xie Anan is not a combat cultivator, under the guidance of Li Yao in the past six months, he has practiced "Whale Swallowing Dafa" and "Cloak Random Hammer Method".

His hands were like lightning, and his brilliance suddenly squeezed Wu Ma Yan's shoulder.

"hiss-"

Wumayan's instinctive reaction was to scream, but the sudden pain he expected did not come, but a tingling sensation came.

As far as Xie Anan's hands were, the severe pain turned into a wave of warmth, like the bitter tea slowly dissolving in his mouth, leaving only the sweetness and indescribable comfort.

"what-"

Wuma Yan's eyes widened, and he didn't expect this silly woman to have such a craft.

"How do you feel comfortable?"

Xie An’an single-mindedly thought that he wanted to build a good relationship with this future big brother, no, it should be said that it was a "little brother". He worked very hard to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and said with a smile, "This is also the secret technique taught to me by Teacher Sha. He said it was unearthed from a very old jade slip, handed down from the ancient cultivation era 40,000 years ago. It is called the'Hualong Art', which has the most miraculous effect on the recovery after cultivation."

"I followed Teacher Sha in the past six months, and I was often embarrassed just like you. So Teacher Sha taught me this secret technique so that I can quickly recover and cope with the next day's practice."

Wuma Yan was stunned: "You are often tortured by the master so badly? No way, how can he do it? Besides, are you not a craftsman?"

Xie Anan’s nose turned up, and he wrote lightly: "In the past six months, you have mainly lay the foundation in the battle armor system, or I have been practicing with Teacher Sha for a long time. Like you today, it is commonplace for me. "

"I am a refiner, yes, but Teacher Sha said that the basis of refining is to have a good physique!"

"Ms. Sha also said that my talent is not good, I am afraid I can't become a ‘smart’ refiner, but I can take the ‘power’ route and develop towards forging.”

"He couldn't make the move. I took the initiative to ask for the weight increase, because I knew that my brain was not flexible enough. I couldn't compare with a peerless genius like Brother Wu Ma. If I didn't work harder, then it would be true. No more."

Wuma Yan was silent.

The tragic teaching battle half an hour ago still made him frightened even when he recalled it now. He was quite tempted to run away now, avoiding the urge to practice tomorrow night.

He looked at Xie An'an seriously, and it was really hard to imagine how such a girl with a fat baby who looked like a porcelain doll could withstand the cruel and inhuman practice of Master.

"You, what are you doing here?"

Wuma Yan's tone softened.

Xie An'an stopped for a while, bit her lip and said: "I, I came to see Teacher Sha. Just now, I fell out with my family..."

Wu Mayan heard Xie An'an talk about the whole thing, and the fourteen-year-old didn't know how to deal with such a thing.

"Is Teacher Sha inside?" Xie An'an's watery eyes widened and looked at Wuma Yan expectantly.

Wumayan has never been watched this way by a girl so close.

The face that had been swollen just now turned red again.

"Forget it, good guys don't fight with women, don't care about you!"

Wumayan waved his hand distractedly, "Master is still cultivating inside. I will take you in later and help you to say a few good things to him!"

"Really? Long live little brother!"

Xie Anan was overjoyed and put his hands hard.

"hiss-"

At the corner of Wumayan's eyes, two hot teardrops finally came out, and he roared hoarsely, "Thank you! Ann! Ann! In my previous life, did I have hatred with you?"

In the early hours of the next morning, before dawn, the artificial sky was still dim.

The park where the Front Refining Club was located was dotted with countless lights.

The high-end industry gathering held every five years is a rare opportunity. Many refiners stayed up all night and gathered together to exchange ideas.

Xie Qianhe has been immersed in the refiner circle for decades, and has exchanged magical powers with people countless times, but it has been a long time since he was as impetuous as today, pacing restlessly at the gate of the refinery room.

Today, there are a total of seven refining masters and Sha Xie exchanging supernatural powers. Naturally, it is impossible for everyone to join together. Instead, they enter the fully enclosed refining room one by one to communicate privately.

According to the rules, the exchange between refiners is a contest between gentlemen. Before exchanging magical powers, they must make a heart-devil blood oath and establish a soul-soul contract. The process and results of the exchange of magical powers cannot be informed to a third party. Supernatural powers, even if they are fully integrated, can only be used by themselves and cannot be imparted to others.

For today’s discussion, the respected Master Xue Yuanxin was also invited as a witness.

Therefore, the few refiners who came in before Xie Qianhe to learn from each other, after they came out, their lips were closed tightly, and they sat quietly with their eyes down, looking inscrutable.

Xie Qianhe felt like a cat scratching his paws. He wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask. .

However, from the shock and astonishment that occasionally leaked out of everyone's eyes, he vaguely perceives that the level of Sha Xie's craftsmanship is beyond the imagination of these senior craftsmen.

Suddenly, the airtight door of the refining chamber opened slightly, and a high-pressure air stream blasted out with a "chi" sound.

"Daoyou Yin is out!"

The refiner Yin Yuanhua, who just discussed with the sand scorpion inside, is also an expert in the silver heart flow crystal armor refining center, and Xie Qianhe is a colleague, and the two have a good relationship.

Xie Qianhe hurried forward: "Old Yin—"

Master Xue Yuanxin next to him coughed slightly.

Yin Yuanhua's expression is very complicated, both shocking and confusing: "Old Xie, it's your turn to teach Fellow Sha Dao's method!"

Xie Qianhe's heart shuddered, took a deep breath, and strode into the mixing chamber.

The airtight door was closed behind him, and the gears on both sides slowly rotated under the drive of the symbolic array to isolate the mixing chamber from the outside world. Through the air circulation system, the entire space was filled with extremely stable, non-explosive inert gas.

In the center of the refining chamber is a spherical suspended refining furnace, and the open warehouses on both sides are filled with thousands of materials.

Sand Scorpion sat upright behind the refining furnace.

The slight heat emitted from the refining furnace distorted the air, making his figure look a little vague.

Xie Qianhezi carefully looked at the number one warrior of the Tieryuan Six Divisions, only to feel that he was much younger than he thought, and he did not have the calm and calm demeanor of Master Huangfu's generation of masters.

On the contrary, his hair was disheveled, his eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were red, his lips were chapped, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with foam.

Sand Scorpion's eyes were extremely hollow, as if they had penetrated the heavy furnace wall of the refining furnace, and went deep into the volatile flames. He was muttering words in his mouth, calculating what he was thinking about.

It wasn't until Xie Qianhe let out a dry cough that Sha Xie looked up and glanced at him lightly.

Xie Qianhe shuddered, feeling that Sha Xie's eyes were very **, cold and crazy.

Obviously it is just a dispute between gentlemen and masters, but he is like facing a hungry beast, with an endless taste.

A very absurd idea suddenly appeared in Xie Qianhe's heart.

He had heard that among the ancient swordsmiths, someone used to refine the sword for ten years and nights in order to forge a wonderful sword. Until the last moment, he jumped into the refinery furnace and sacrificed himself for the sword. Refining the world's unparalleled weapon!

He had always been unable to imagine how crazy a swordsmith would do such a thing.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that if there was such a swordsmith, the spirit and spirit must be exactly the same as the sand scorpion in front of him!

Xie Qianhe said with a dry mouth and a little embarrassed: "Friend Sha, thank you for your life-saving grace to the little girl. I heard the little girl say that you have worked hard during this period of time and gave her a lot of advice..."

"Thanks Daoyou."

Li Yaowu was immersed in the thrilling training exercises just now.

The few refiners who came in before were all masters in the hands of masters, and the wonderful skills that they displayed gave him a feeling of "satisfaction".

His computing power has soared to the limit, and his brain is like a high-speed, billowing master crystal brain, crazily analyzing the magical powers that he has just seen.

It's when you are hungry, how can there be any kung fu nonsense!

In Li Yao's deeply sunken eye sockets, two electric glows shot out like crazy, "If you have anything, go out and talk about it. When it comes to this, just talk about refining!"

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