This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

Gradually, the people in Lingxiao City discovered that the blacksmith shop had changed.

Originally, it was the old man who was the same for thousands of years, but now it has been replaced by a young man.

He was shirtless and shirtless, with a large hammer in his hand, smashing the red-hot iron over and over by the fire.

Even if he passed the test and entered the second link, Lao Tie still had no comments, just let him strike iron day after day.

As he often said in his mouth: "Forging iron is life, and you are enlightened when you realize it. I can only teach you so much."

Fu Su seems to understand but does not understand, but unswervingly does what Lao Tie says.

There are specialties in the field of art, and there is precedence in hearing the Tao. It is not ashamed to ask others for advice in the field where you are backward.

Time flies, another three years.

Fu Su still couldn't learn Lao Tie's refining skills. Lao Tie was on fire every day, and he was at ease, but the more he looked at Fu Su, the more satisfied he became.

He found out that Fu Su is a person who can endure and calm down.

Fu Su originally comes from the reincarnation of intelligent life, and his nature is rational. For him, repetitive work is as simple as eating and drinking.

He doesn't have as many thoughts as ordinary people, he only knows that what he has determined, he will do it unswervingly.

For example, strike iron.

Day after day, mechanically repeating the work again and again, he seemed to be about to capture what Lao Tie said, but this film was separated by another mountain, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through.

He knew that Lao Tie was waiting for him to realize it. If he could realize it one day, he would be able to learn Lao Tie's crafting skills.

In these years, Fu Su learned from normal people to take the initiative to communicate with Lao Tie, and learned about Lao Tie's past life.

Lao Tie's original surname was Tie, and he never married. When he was young, he also met a woman he loved, but things backfired. By coincidence, the two finally broke up, and Lao Tie resolutely joined the famous blacksmith at that time. Master Qiu Qianzi.

Qiu Qianzi was extremely good at making weapons, and in addition, his carpentry skills were superb.

He had countless disciples in his life, and he had taught many people, but in his later years, he suddenly announced that he would no longer accept apprentices.

It was in his later years that Lao Tie decided to apprentice and seek art.

As a result, I boarded the door and ate several closed doors.

But Lao Tie Xin was determined and refused to leave, so he knelt in front of Qiu Qianzi's door, hoping to impress him with his perseverance.

Fortunately, Qiu Qianzi was not as hard-hearted as Yang Shou. After he knelt down for seven days, Qiu Qianzi breathed a sigh of relief and told him that with his aptitude, he still lacked someone to control the heat.

Old Tie was overjoyed, and quickly thanked him, calling him a master, but Qiu Qianzi waved his hand and refused: "You and I are just an employment relationship, not a master and an apprentice. I accept you only because the person who burned the fire under my door passed away."

Qiu Qianzi said it very directly, but it did not dampen Lao Tie's enthusiasm at all.

After getting in touch with blacksmithing, Lao Tie fell in love with this profession more and more.

He seemed to be born to strike iron, watching the fiery red mold come out of the flame, and then be hammered into shape and refined, as if a person's life.

But he did not expect that this fire, once burned, would last for thirty years.

His lifelong cultivation has been stagnant at the fourth level of consciousness. After the transformation, he did not work **** cultivation.

In his opinion, compared to blacksmithing, cultivation is not worth mentioning.

The lifespan of the fourth grade is not very long. Thirty years have taken him from a teenager to a middle-aged person.

Even in front of the stove, there was a kneeling pit where he sat and burned the fire all the year round.

Thirty years have passed by, and Qiu Qianzi has repeatedly struck the iron every day. In each of the various ways, Lao Tie has not avoided it. Lao Tie has watched it with his own eyes, but he suffers from the fact that Qiu Qianzi did not teach him.

It's quite similar to today's symbols.

Such days passed in a flash and lasted for another thirty years.

Thirty years of burning fire and 30 years of blacksmithing, he suddenly discovered that in the past sixty years, after pondering on his own, he has become a bit more in the matter of blacksmithing.

When Qiu Qianzi was out, he tried to complete a sword independently, which was a sword requested by a half-step **** named Ling Xiao.

Qiu Qianzi said that the materials were not enough and could not be completed, so he went out to look for materials and did not bring him with him.

Lao Tie was bored, so he simply took a piece of ordinary iron and started forging according to Ling Xiao's request.

On this sword, he added all his insights, and the skills he had discovered by himself were poured into it one by one.

"clang!"

When the last hammer fell, Ling Xiaojian was also completed.

He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and before he could feel the sword he had made, he saw Ling Xiao coming eagerly.

"How? Did Qiu Qianzi make my sword well?"

As a half-step god, he has the pride of a half-step god, and he does not treat Lao Tie as an equal.

His eyes fixed on the sword in Lao Tie's hand, which had just been released and had not been opened yet, but he felt a hint of spirituality.

Immediately praised.

"Qiu Qianzi is worthy of being an artifact refining master. He made the sword I needed in just three days. Not bad, not bad!"

He stretched out his hand, and the sword flew towards him involuntarily, breaking free from Lao Tie's hand.

Lao Tie was about to explain, but Ling Xiao eagerly thanked him and left.

This is the end of this matter. After Qiu Qianzi found the materials and returned, and built the Ling Xiao sword in person, he could not wait for Ling Xiao to come to take the sword.

Lao Tie did not dare to tell Qiu Qianzi about this, so he could only bury it in his heart.

But a year later, Ling Xiao came again, laughed heartily, held the sword, and his whole body glowed, exuding a frightening aura.

"Qiu Qianzi, I'm here to thank you!"

Ling Xiao, who is a half-step god, flickered, came to the stove, looked at Lao Tie, and nodded slightly.

He still remembered that when Qiu Qianzi was away, Lao Tie handed Ling Xiaojian to him.

Qiu Qianzi was a little lost and looked at the Ling Xiao sword in Ling Xiao's hand.

The sword he built for Ling Xiao is still hanging in the sword room, waiting for Ling Xiao to come and take it.

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes moved on Ling Xiao and Lao Tie, and he quickly figured out the cause and effect.

He summoned the servant to the sword room and took out the Lingxiao sword that he had built. Qiu Qianzi compared the two, and even threw the Lingxiao sword he built into the blast furnace and burned it with fire for three days and three nights, completely melting it.

"You've already graduated, and I have nothing to teach you."

Three days later, Qiu Qianzi found Lao Tie and expelled him from his division.

Lao Tie was a little panicked, but when he saw Qiu Qianzi's eyes, there was no trace of sullenness, but a smile and relief, and he realized something.

"Do you know why I didn't accept disciples later?"

"Because I have taught and taught thousands of students over the years, and have clearly understood a truth. Those who learn from me are born, and those who are like me..."

"Death!"

He shook his head and sighed. Over the years, the disciples he taught were the same as those carved out of him.

The crafting techniques, the knowledge of the refining tools, and the size of the fire are all exactly the same as him.

But...they'll never get past him.

On the road of refining, what is the difference between the road ahead and death?

They are walking on the road that they have planned for them, and at the end, they become him.

This is an endless cycle. Although those disciples have many talented people, they all limit the way forward.

Therefore, he stopped recruiting disciples until he met Lao Tie.

Lao Tie's infatuation touched him, and he decided to give the other party a chance and also a chance for himself.

Thirty years of burning fire and thirty years of smithing, he never imagined that in just 60 years, the other party would go out of his own way without a single comment.

That's right, the moment he saw the sword in Ling Xiao's hand, he understood that Lao Tie was better than blue.

As he said, he had nothing to teach him.

"The way of refining tools is ever-changing, but Honghuang is the first to practice cultivation. Don't be too obsessed with refining tools. In the past sixty years, your cultivation base has not made an inch, and you need to improve it."

Before leaving, Qiu Qianzi instructed Lao Tie, but Lao Tie still did not change anything. After leaving Qiu Qianzi, he opened a blacksmith shop by himself, struck iron every day, and never paid much attention to cultivation.

In this way, Lao Tie's fame quietly rose with the help of Qiu Qianzi, and Qiu Qianzi did not have any idea of ​​suppressing the backward, and spared no effort to promote him.

The two masters of the Eastern Region, except for Qiu Qianzi, are old irons.

However, Qiu Qianzi has a fixed residence and has taught thousands of apprentices. Compared with him, Lao Tie looks a little shabby.

Only a few sporadic people came to the door to find his forged utensils.

Because... Lao Tie only needs them to provide materials, and he will not take a penny!

For him, as long as it can be forged for him, he seems to have found the meaning of life.

Lingxiao City, blacksmith shop, in front of the blast furnace.

Fu Su is also going through this stage, but his comprehension is not comparable to Lao Tie.

Lao Tie also adheres to the teachings of Qiu Qianzi, believes in the idea that those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die, and do not want to put his old ways above Fu Su.

For such a young man, he is very happy to see the hunter, and he cherishes it very much. This good seedling is definitely the material for refining. He is very sure of this.

"Now, do you feel that you have grasped something vaguely, but have never been able to break through?"

On this day, after finishing the day-to-day work, Lao Tie called Fu Su to his side~www.novelmt.com~ and asked with a smile.

Fu Su nodded and told about the problems he encountered: "I always feel like I have to realize something these days, but I can't understand it clearly no matter what."

Lao Tie smiled and nodded. He had also experienced this stage.

It was only that time that he realized his own way, and he didn't know what kind of way Fu Su would realize.

"You are about to leave the apprenticeship. If you stay with me, it will have no effect. It is time to leave."

Lao Tie looked at the flames in the furnace, not only did not call him, but planned to expel him away.

Fu Su was a little puzzled. This departure was too sudden. He...has not learned anything about Lao Tie's crafting skills.

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