“Ding–”
“Clang–”
The sound of hammering was incessant. The sound of the heavy hammer striking was extremely heavy and had a strange and distant meaning, like a great bell and a great rhythm, even through Qing Yu’s closed hearing, it resounded directly in his mind.
No wonder the Shadow King has paid such a high price for this Master Gongye.”
Further on, the astral energy around Qing Yu’s body that was used to insulate him from the heat of the environment vibrated under the sound of the hammering. He had no choice but to withdraw his protective astral energy and use his own body to resist the heat around him.
Fortunately, with the Golden Wheel Dharma King’s enlightenment, Qing Yu was able to practise the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu without any hindrance, and with the help of a large amount of resources, he had now reached the sixth level and had the capital to resist the heat.
If he were still the same physique as before he practised “Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu”, he would not have lasted long in such an environment with his true qi being affected.
After removing the astral and true qi protection, Qing Yu could intuitively feel the wonderful hammering sound.
He felt as if he was a piece of stubborn iron that had been burned and melted by the flames, and then beaten by a heavy hammer, knocking out the impurities in his body and forging a steel body.
The sound of the hammering, in tune with the surroundings, vibrates Qing Yu’s body and refines it like a forged weapon.
Sweat of a greyish-black colour continued to flow from Qing Yu’s body, which dried up quickly under the heat, leaving black marks on the surface of his body.
The sound of the hammering became louder and louder as the distance approached, and the effect of the hammering on his body became even more remarkable.
With this journey alone, the hammering saved Qing Yu several months of work.
”Not good!”
Qing Yu steeply felt a tremor in his facial muscles, but it was with this strange hammering sound that the disguise on his face was about to return to its original state.
Now the wind was a bit tight in Great Qian, although the Emperor of Great Qian did not have the heart to care about the Green Dragon Society that had ruined his good deed now, the True Martial Sect that had offended him earlier had increased its search.
Ever since Qing Xu broke through the divine origin and came out, the people of the True Martial Sect are really like mad dogs, searching all over the world for the Green Dragon Society. As soon as there is any relevant news, this fellow Qing Xu will immediately arrive, and it seems that he will not stop until he catches Gong Zi Yu.
In such a situation, Qing Yu did not dare to wear a bronze mask everywhere, so this time he came to Heavenly Melting Mountain and changed his face to a very ordinary youth.
And now, the disguise technique was going to fail and change back to his original face.
After a little hesitation, Qing Yu took out the bronze mask from his pocket and put it over his face. It might be a bit disrespectful to meet Gongye Baiwu, but Qing Yu had only come here to forge a sword, not to befriend Gongye Baiwu, so a little disrespect would not be enough for a master swordsmith to intentionally forge an inferior product for Qing Yu.
It would be better to be on the safe side. After all, Gongye Baifeng has been friends with the Shadow King for many years, so it would be bad if Qing Yu’s true face was revealed.
After putting on the mask, Qing Yu took a few steps and finally met the former Sword God Lake Master Sword Maker, Gongye Baiwu.
He looked like a big man who was about to turn two hundred years old. At nearly 200 years of age, Gongye Baijiao is still in his prime, so he is at least at the True Dan realm.
At this moment, he was naked on a platform on the lava lake in the mountain, holding a huge black hammer and hammering the sword embryo on the iron felt.
The arrival of Qing Yu failed to attract his attention, and he continued to smash the sword embryo as he pleased.
Qing Yu was not offended by Gongye Baiwu’s neglect, for those who are obsessed with certain paths always have a strong concentration. Just wait and see.
Of course, the difference in strength was also a big part of the factor, as a weak person, it was normal to admit weakness when seeing a strong person, wasn’t it?
Besides, this wonderful hammering sound will help me refine my body, so why not!
Thinking like this, Qing Yu silently ran through the ‘Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu’ mind technique, hammering his body. Although he could not exercise and was less effective, with the help of the hammering sound, it was not unacceptable.
Gongye Baiwu did not keep Qing Yu waiting for too long. In less than two quarters of an hour, Gongye Baigou suddenly stopped and lifted the sword embryo in his hand and held it in front of his eyes for examination. With his unprotected left hand, he grasped the sword embryo, which had been burnt red by the furnace fire drawn from the lava lake, in a casual gesture that made the corners of Qing Yu’s eyes twitch.
This kind of body strength could be described as a perverted level.
After carefully examining it for a while, Gongye Baiwu shook his head in disappointment and casually tossed the sword embryo to throw it into the lava lake.
“You, practising with a sword?” A low, mellow voice, with a little twang of not having spoken for a long time, asked the only outsider here.
“Yes.” Qing Yu nodded. As a master swordsmith, knowing swords was fundamental, and it was not surprising to be able to tell that Qing Yu had practiced swordsmanship.
“Unfortunately, with an empty sword intent and no sword heart, you are just an ordinary swordsman.”
Qing Yu didn’t know how to take these words, a swordsman without a sword heart is not a qualified swordsman, I guess a master swordsmith wouldn’t want to give the sword he forged to an unqualified swordsman to use.
The heart of the sword, which sounds like a very lofty thing, is in fact nothing more than a state of mind, a state of mind that a swordsman must have.
That is, life under the sword, death under the sword, life and death resting on the sword, sincerity in the sword, and only then can one be sincere in the heart.
Yet Qing Yu does not intend to trust his life and death on a weapon. For him, the sword is a tool that carries his will, an extension of his will, but not a trust of life.
A sword is a tool that carries his will, an extension of his will, but not an anchor of life. A sword is used if it can be used, but discarded if it cannot. This is Qing Yu’s attitude towards the sword.
For this reason, Qing Yu’s comprehension of the Heavenly Flying Immortal has been stuck at the level of entry into the court, and he has not been able to further refine it.
Simply because, the Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky is an extremely perfect, confident sword move. It is not like a certain movie made by Liu Tianwang, where one move is made and the sky is filled with the figure of the swordsman, with millions of sword qi covering the sky, leaving no place for people to escape.
In reality, the Flying Fairy is a thunderous strike from above, as fast as lightning. It is a sure-kill strike, and if it fails to kill the enemy, the sword will fall into danger when it is exhausted.
This is a sword style that belongs to Cool-Son Yeh. Cool-Son Yeh can trust his life to the sword in his palm, but Qing Yu cannot.
Therefore, if Qingyu cannot break out of Cool-Son Yeh’s fence, then he will never be able to reach the peak of his Heavenly Flying Immortal.
Back on topic, although he was a little disappointed that Qing Yu was not a qualified swordsman, Gongye Baiwu had no intention of breaking his agreement with the Shadow King.
“Name your requirements for the sword. Bring your own materials.”
