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Chapter 158 Zhang Jinsheng: Are they using their heads to forge iron?
"I'll go take a walk next door." Zhang Jinsheng stood up.

At this time, the core forging has reached the most critical period, the burner pattern.

But this can be completely left to this group of blacksmiths to carve.

After the burning is completed, Zhang Jinsheng needs to personally go back into the furnace, reshape it into an integrated whole, and quench it.

So Zhang Jinsheng had nothing to do during this period of time.

It is better to visit the blacksmith shop next door and see how they forge. The busy sound of iron hammering and roaring are very curious.

Maybe you can even see the corpses of the navy’s monsters?

Zhang Jinsheng thought to himself that he had been secretly discussing with a few old blacksmiths these days and had long been curious about those sea monsters in the deep sea.

After all, it is true that Xinyi Island is close to the sea.

But the area of a continent is so huge that they have never seen the so-called monsters that live in salt water.

These days, from the other party's vague statements, it seems that the water army likes to attack people.

The initial judgment of these old blacksmiths of the Zhang family was that he liked to spray water jets from his mouth.

This form of attack by sea beasts is quite normal.

Zhang Jinsheng thought about it and walked quickly to the door of the other party's blacksmith shop. He saw the blacksmiths guarding the door with panicked faces:
"Aren't you forging right now? Are you going out? Wait, you can't do that now. We have reached the most critical moment in forging!"

Zhang Jinsheng was puzzled: "Why can't I do anything? No matter how critical the moment, I will not affect my peers' forging. I am very experienced in this regard."

Several gatekeeper blacksmiths hesitated: "No, it's inconvenient to disturb us, we need to concentrate!"

The blacksmiths had never expected that the other party would come here to watch the fun while he was working on the iron. This old man's curiosity was too strong!
Don’t you like watching sadomasochistic romance dramas? What’s so good about the horror movies we have here?

Seeing that the other party couldn't say a word for a long time, Zhang Jinsheng said, "I'll just look at the door for a few seconds. I won't disturb you."

He refused to admit that he was a curious troll, but said seriously:
"I'm mainly looking for help from the next door. After all, the weapon spirit and the weapon body are integrated. Moving around will help us better cooperate to complete this weapon."

After saying this, regardless of the blacksmiths' hesitation to speak, he simply opened the door and looked inside.

In this old blacksmith shop, the heat from the furnace hits your face, but you can also feel an inexplicable chill in the air.

Because the turbid and yin energy in it is very strong.

There was an inexplicable feeling of both cold and heat throughout the blacksmith shop.

Is this the interweaving of their yin and yang?

Zhang Jinsheng thought to himself that they did have some background.

On the floor of the blacksmith shop, there were several twitching bodies of blacksmiths lying in disorder, but no bodies of any sailors were seen.

"No navy?"

Zhang Jinsheng thought about it carefully and it made sense. Now was the time to forge magic soldiers, so why would he use materials from low-level monsters to make magic weapons?
His attention quickly fell on several blacksmiths on the ground and found that they were dead.

Previously, I had seen a few of them eating and laughing together during a bonfire party, and they were standing in front of the [Notice Board], discussing things happily.

They even took the initiative to help carry boxes of forging materials in for free when they saw him transporting them.

although.

He had a strange smile on his face from the beginning to the end, but after a few days of getting along with each other, I regarded it as their smiling custom.

But how could the enthusiastic blacksmith who was still remembered a few days ago suddenly die?

Just as Zhang Jinsheng was frowning secretly, he finally saw how those blacksmiths died.

Dao Jiujiu shouted excitedly:
"Family, it's not enough. We need more lubrication, a little more turbidity, and more gloom."

"This method really works! I can feel the intersection of the Yin and Yang fish, and the integration of Yin and Yang requires a transmitter!"

"These elders and fellow villagers are the medium of integration!"

Several young blacksmiths walked out of the crowd, shouting "Let me do it" and "Get out of the way" as if they were brave enough to sacrifice themselves. They rushed forward as if they had encountered something good and did something incomprehensible: they opened their mouths and made three moves.

Trying to step into the immortal gate.

The thick, turbid air of heaven and earth before the Red Sun surged into their minds.

This made Zhang Jinsheng secretly puzzled.

From his perspective as an outsider who knows nothing.

What does a blacksmith forging iron and forging peerless magical weapons have to do with letting a group of scholars blossom?

Why does it open at this most critical moment?
He soon saw a scene he would never forget.

Those scholars with three flowers in their eyes were soon hit by the blacksmiths next to them with hammers.

It was like hammering on a forge.

The swinging hammer trapped the turbid air in the skull, and all kinds of screams of turbid air were heard.

"Help. Click, click, click. Help." An old man cried for help in a mechanical and intermittent voice.

"No. Don't let me go." A young girl's charming and frightened voice came.

Zhang Jinsheng's eyes, which were peeping through the crack in the door, shrank violently, and his pupils trembled on the spot.

This?
What is this doing? ?

A large amount of turbid air from heaven and earth, and the resentment of the scholars passing by, were no longer as arrogant and vicious as before, but begged for mercy in their hands!

Fear was like a gust of cold wind, attacking him silently. He seemed to be frozen in place, with his mouth wide open, unable to utter a word.

Even though he had lived for thousands of years and had seen many strange and horrifying scenes, he had never seen such a bizarre scene.

What do you see now?
Those young boys and girls who have studied hard for more than ten years, and have stayed up all night to study countless times, and finally have the potential to blossom, choose to use their lives to trick foul air into their bodies, and sacrifice their bright future as immortals?
Zhang Jinsheng was so scared that he quickly closed the door and walked back in a daze.

He was still in shock at the scene in the blacksmith shop, and a flood of doubts flooded his mind.

He was thinking in his heart, what force made them have such distorted faces, madness, excitement, and choose to die without hesitation?

Is the mind twisted?

impossible.

People whose minds are twisted and bewitched by evil arts will inevitably be in confusion, unable to "know themselves", and will definitely not be able to blossom the three flowers.

They were able to do that because they had firm beliefs, clear minds and brave hearts.

Why would you do it willingly?

Why is there such a twisted and terrifying scene?

He couldn't figure it out or understand it.

I feel that there must be some unimaginable secret.

He returned to his own blacksmith shop in a daze and saw several old blacksmiths still busy and concentrating on replicating the inscriptions.

clang!
clang!
These old men and women moved in a skillful and uniform manner.

During the forging process, they even had the mood to distract themselves and look at Zhang Jinsheng who had returned, but they saw that he was pale, dazed, and even shaky as he walked.

"what happened to you?"

"Deputy Chief Zhang Jinsheng, why are your three flowers, spirit, energy and spirit shaking so violently?"

"You, what did you see!?"

Several old men exclaimed in shock, stunned and in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)