Chapter 15 Hammer

Ding! Ding Ding Ding!"

Every tap is like a tremor of the heart. Wang Ji's spirit was completely immersed in it, like a call from the outside world, which made him fluctuate all his souls with this fluctuation.

Wang Ji couldn't clarify the origin of this feeling, but he felt that his mental fluctuation actually matched it and loosened the mental barrier.

As if it were integrated into boiling hot water, the newly fallen solid spiritual power turned into the purest spiritual power in an instant. The spiritual power of the lake continued to expand and broke through the original limit in an instant.

Boom!

Wang Ji felt a roar in his mind, as if he had opened a lock.

"Ding!"

The last hammer fell, and Wang Ji's whole spiritual world roared and splashed huge waves, like a huge flood, hitting the spiritual barrier.

"Clap!"

A slight but slight crack is constantly expanding, just like an earthquake, and the whole spiritual world has undergone a huge upheaval. Thousands of years condensed, and the solidified spiritual power exerted great power in an instant, making Wang Ji's head explode.

He understood that his cultivation was not enough. This body could not tolerate such a huge mental power at all, so he was fixed at the beginning, waiting for Wang Ji's body to be accommodated, and then slowly melted.

However, the huge magical sound of the hammer cracked the whole spiritual world. If the body can't stand it, then there is only one consequence, that is, the mental power is completely dispersed. If you break through this body, Wang Ji will also become an idiot.

"It's settled!"

Suddenly, a magical character suddenly appeared in Wang Ji's spiritual world.

"The original text!" Wang Ji thought of it at the last moment and fell into a coma.

"Father, you are in a hurry!" Meng Tian said.

"I didn't expect that his mental strength would be so strong." Lao Tie said innocently, "I wanted him to experience this hammer method first, but I didn't expect that he was really immersed in it and caused a shock in the spiritual world."

"His spiritual strength is really unusual, and it doesn't seem to be born. I guess something has happened. I think his spiritual power is unimaginably strong. Bian Que was also attracted by the change here and said.

"However, did you guess that he was the person we were waiting for? Unexpectedly, he began to teach him the original script so early. I know that only one person can master the original script in the world. If you want him to learn it, I'm afraid your original script will disappear. Now, you have handed over the third source text!"

Meng Tian smiled and said, "Originally, Li Si and I couldn't fully master these original characters at all. Your Majesty just left an inheritance for the original text. On the contrary, the original text of your majesty is afraid to have the power of heaven!"

Bian Que smiled and didn't say anything, but his eyes looking at Wang Ji became more and more recognized.

Suddenly, the heart of the nine worlds in Wang Ji's arms suddenly flew into the sky, emitting a soft light.

"It seems that another person has woken up, and I don't know who it is?"

"No matter who it is, it is estimated that they will come here in these two days. It seems that this world will become more and more lively!" Not to mention, how many of us didn't like this kind of life when we first entered? Meng Tian said.

"But the world is so big. Maybe some people can stand it and even like it here, but some people can't stand their own nature! Tens of thousands of years is enough to drive a person crazy. Bian Que shook his head helplessly.

"Time is the most terrible thing in the world, especially here, we have almost exhausted our own path, and there is no possibility of making progress. After all, the world is so big that it can't accommodate bigger rules.

Even Lao Tie's rudeness can't be single in the world at all.

"I thought that my old iron can have wine to drink and iron to fight, and my old iron has no regrets. But this heart doesn't allow it! Iron can be beaten for a lifetime, but I can't stand the iron that has no room for progress, as if there is an abyss ahead.

Master, teacher. I can definitely let you out." Wang Ji's voice sounded, and all three of them looked at him. Wang Ji's eyes were firm and revealed infinite light.

The three people nodded involuntarily.

This is the reason why his mental strength has been greatly advanced and he is not stable. His mental strength is exposed and unconsciously affects the people around him.

At this time, Wang Ji could feel that the spiritual power in his mind was spinning, and the spiritual cracks below had gradually stabilized, but the cracks were still there.

However, this is a good thing for Wang Ji. With a crack, he can slowly expand the crack.

If it is like the original lake of spiritual power, it is surrounded by strong walls, and Wang Ji's spiritual power cannot penetrate at all. Therefore, unless the level is promoted, in the overall improvement of the body, the spiritual power will also be improved. Otherwise, he can't improve his mental strength at all.

Now, Wang Ji has gradually discovered the benefits of spiritual power, especially in refining medicine. With the help of huge mental strength, the success rate can be increased by several times.

"Study hard! After learning our skills, you can continue to open the next level and then get the heart of the nine worlds. Meng Tian said and left with a smile.

Bian Que also nodded and turned around and left.

Although Wang Ji didn't know why they said that, he knew that if he wanted to fulfill his vows and protect Yanhuang, he must inherit Yanhuang's culture. Instead of the past and present life, the whole family discards many precious things, and even some people have completely lost their own hot and yellow souls.

This is the best era and the worst era...

"Come here! Let me teach you how to make iron." Lao Tie said to Wang Ji.

"Do you know what your real name is?" Lao Tie asked.

"I know, the teacher's name is Ou Yezi!" Wang Ji said respectfully that even in his era, Ou Yezi's name was also a peak, and all iron strikers should be respected as an ancestor.

Lao Tie nodded and picked up the hammer in his hand: "I don't know how many years I haven't used this name, but the name has been engraved on my hammer, so that I will never forget it for the rest of my life."

"For tens of thousands of years, I was almost afraid that I would forget everything and fell asleep all the time."

Wang Ji heard Ou Yezi's sadness. A person who reached the peak on the iron needed to engrave his name on his hammer to remember himself.

"I'll teach you the real way to hit the iron now." Speaking of iron strike, Ou Yezi immediately regained his brilliance and self-confidence, and did not hesitate to say that his iron method was the real iron method.

Wang Ji nodded. He was even more confident in Ou Yezi than Ou Yezi himself. After all, he even found some irons handed down from the pre-Qin Dynasty in his previous life, which was almost intact, which was enough to see the excellence of iron-pierking technology at that time. As one of them, Ou Yezi, the best blacksmith, has no doubt about his achievements in iron-playing.

On the contrary, the modern era that abandons more and more things is not as good.

The sadness of the times is that people blame their ignorance on their ancestors. Then after losing everything, it was blamed on the ancestors.

Of course, the dead are irrefutable.

"The most important point of the method of beating iron is to master the real breathing method." Ou Yezi said, took a deep breath and spit it out again.

Wang Ji suddenly found that the flame in the stove was beating.

"This is the effect of the breathing method after growth. Of course, it is not the final effect. You will know it in the future. However, even in the early stage, the breathing method is very effective, almost affecting the whole forging process. Ou Yezi said.

Wang Ji nodded, and his breathing represented his emotions to some extent.

"Then, and your hammer." Ou Yezi touched his hammer: "The hammer, for a real blacksmith, is the second life. Others only say that I have forged many peerless weapons, but they don't know that the work I am most satisfied with is the hammer in my hand.