The billowing, scorching flames distorted the light of the sky.
Deep inside the forge, the heat waves made people feel as if their internal organs were burning every time they breathed.
"Li Mo's talent in hammering is beyond doubt."
"really."
Elder Han He and Elder Zeng, two old men who often quarreled with each other, reached an agreement on one thing so quickly for the first time.
Every inner disciple who reaches the Divine Weapon Peak must first undergo training in hammering before they can enter the Forging Institute and learn the art of forging.
Hammer King simply skipped this step.
"A good craftsman's hammering is usually excellent."
Elder Zeng stroked his beard and smiled, "But a person who is good at hammering does not necessarily become a master craftsman. He also needs extraordinary endurance."
Blacksmithing is not just about forging iron.
There are many complex techniques involved, and one has to live with fire veins all year round and be exposed to high temperatures all the time.
"Li Mo, I heard that you once made pills with Lao Xue?"
Elder Han He put down his hammer and asked curiously.
Every time he met Xue Jing, as long as they talked about Li Mo, he would hear a familiar word within three sentences.
"I am so stupid. Why didn't I let him learn alchemy from me at that time?"
Elder Han He agreed with this.
Regardless of whether or not he has the talent for alchemy, it is better than following that evil creature Shang Wu...
Li Mo thought for a moment and said, "To be precise, I am the one being refined."
Elder Hanhe: “?”
Elder Zeng: “?”
Why is it that the words that come out of this kid's mouth always have a kind of beauty that is hard to understand?
"Come with me, I will see how much heat you can endure."
After Elder Han He finished speaking, he opened the back door of the forge, which led to a corridor leading downwards.
"I'm coming too."
Elder Zeng also followed.
Li Mo followed the two people and just entered the corridor. He was hit by a scorching breath. It seemed that even the air was burned and distorted. The stone wall seemed to be dark red.
Is this the fire vein where the hammer treasure was once placed?
The further down you go, the higher the temperature becomes.
The sound of forging metal also echoed in the corridor, and the sound became sparser as one went further back.
"To become a craftsman, the first step is naturally to learn how to boil iron. The higher the temperature, the better the quality of the material."
Elder Han He said as he walked.
Elder Zeng also warned: "If you can't bear it, just tell me, don't try to be brave, if your meridians and internal organs are burned, it will be a serious matter."
The two looked at each other.
Walked for a while longer.
"Is Xiao Mo okay?"
Elder Han He exhaled heavily, and faint traces of sweat were visible on his forehead.
'That should be about right.'
"When I first came here, I only went a hundred feet into the fire vein."
Elder Zeng thought so in his heart and looked back.
The two old men thought of the same thing, looked at each other, and turned around at the same time.
Then, Li Mo was seen strolling leisurely, looking around, with a relaxed look on his face.
Seeing them stop, he asked curiously:
"Why don't you leave?"
"Haha...I thought you couldn't stand it any longer. Let's go."
"Boy, I'm curious about how far you can go."
So Li Mo followed the two of them and began to go deeper into the earth veins.
Ten minutes later.
Li Mo walked ahead instead.
Elder Han He at the back was already sweating profusely, his body trembling slightly.
Elder Zeng's eyes were dull and he looked older. While Li Mo was not paying attention, he took out a bottle of Hanquan Pill.
"Lao Zeng, make one for me."
"This is the Cold Spring Pill, which I eat when forging Xuanbing. How dare you ask for it!"
"Hurry...give me one..."
The two old men were talking in low voices and making physical advances.
Li Mo noticed the movement, turned around and asked in confusion:
"Two elders, why are you walking so slowly? If you are hot, you must tell me."
He is invulnerable to fire and water.
The two old men immediately hummed.
"Hehe....Hehe, it's just my old cold legs."
"This little bit of temperature is nothing to a forging master like me. I just feel excited."
"All right."
Student Li felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it.
After all, when he took out the hammer, he saw a forging table deep in the fire vein.
I guess that was used by Elder Hanhe.
The elders must have special means of withstanding high temperatures...
In fact, that was used by the founder of Shenbing Peak.
After walking for a while, we could see fire ahead.
"Something's wrong, this kid...something's wrong..."
Elder Han He's eyes turned black and his voice was as hoarse as an old bellows.
“Cough cough cough! Water...water....”
Elder Zeng seemed to have shrunk, and his entire body began to tremble.
But when Li Mo looked back in confusion.
The two old men stood at attention again, with their hands behind their backs, as if they were strolling leisurely and calmly.
"Elder, do you want to eat barbecue?"
Li Mo just took the time to grill some lamb skewers with the help of the fire energy from the earth's veins.
"Heh...it seems like it's time for dinner..."
"Well, I love lamb skewers the most, they are so delicious..."
After taking the mutton skewers and looking at the red chili powder on them, the two old men looked at each other and moved their dry throats at the same time.
If you don’t eat!
Wouldn't it seem that they are guilty and worse than a junior?
From now on, how can they have the face to call themselves master craftsmen?
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