Very reasonable cultivation

It was shocking, as if the door to a new world had been opened.

This feeling, this three-dimensionality, holy crap. It looked square on the outside, but through his sense of chi, it felt like a multifaceted crystal, the balanced structure inside more intricate and stunning than the wonders he'd built with stone in his spare time.

It turns out this is possible! I want to learn how to do it.

People have a characteristic: if they like something from the bottom of their hearts, they will study it very seriously and forget the passage of time.

These days, Tian Zhen stayed with Dazhuang to learn how to forge Xuanling Iron. After a few days of research, he finally discovered the secret.

Sound waves are the tail of vibrations, and everything moves in rhythm. Different frequencies produce different rhythms. Yet, Dazhuang could accurately, even precisely, capture the lingering sound of a hammer striking an iron blank.

Perfect, too perfect, at least it was the most artistic balance he had ever seen.

He liked the process of artistic formation, so over the next half month, Tian Zhen observed and experimented, and even developed a common way of translating information synchronously through long periods of listening and watching.

If he covered his ears and used his eyes to see, he could see the shape of the sound. If he closed his eyes and used his ears to listen, he could hear ripples of different colors.

At first he thought he was hallucinating, but after careful analysis, he realized it was caused by his brain consciousness being exposed to the same thing for a long time. Hmm~ check the supplement device.

It's like for some big guys, clothes are equivalent to nothing. Just by the rough outline, what they want will automatically be generated in their heads. It can be said to be the highest realm of having no code in their minds. They can also know what point the dice have turned over just by listening to the sound of the dice shaking.

There is nothing special about it, it’s just familiarity!

Of course, there is one condition for all of this, which is that you have to move. Otherwise, why do you think FPS players have zero static vision?

This movement is naturally based on what can be perceived.

This is really like a skill. When people see, hear, and do more, the information will form a special balance point, which is called skill. When people play games, from beginners to experts, this technique can be called skill.

With the skills of knowing sounds by looking at them and knowing colors by smelling them, he felt that he had great potential and naturally wanted to develop them.

In the following time, he learned how to forge Xuanling Iron while practicing this technique.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The sound of the hammer hitting the iron block is clanging. The lingering sound produced by the hammer and the iron ingot acting on the iron blank each time shows a decreasing, wave-like and silky change. Every time it changes to a certain balance point, the hammer hits again to reset the rhythm.

When the iron blank slowly cools down, the knocking force gradually slows down, and the sound produced by the iron blank no longer fluctuates, the Xuanling Iron is successfully created.

This process is repeated hundreds of times by forging, gradually sorting out the rhythm inside the iron blank. This is very similar to the magnetization process of a magnet, where the directions of electrons between atoms inside gradually become the same.

The direction of the internal force of the Xuanling Iron has a three-dimensional structure like a four-cornered nut, which is the origin of the three-dimensional feeling that Tian Zhen felt.

Having found the trick, Tian Zhen returned to the mountain happily.

For Tian Zhen, the last clue was clear enough for him to apply to other situations.

What square nut? He wanted five-pointed, six-pointed, and more. He also tried to refine other kinds of balance into them, such as flowers and plants, the five elements, and so on.

He picked out the seven or eight pieces of iron ore weighing almost a ton that he had obtained from Dazhuang, and chose a piece that he liked and refined it with earth fire.

It quickly turned red and hot, and a large number of crystallized impurities turned into gray particles and separated from the gradually glowing and hot molten iron. After the impurities were refined, Tian Zhen's eyes focused. The molten iron, emitting a blazing light and high temperature, slowly formed a sphere and trembled with a unique rhythm.

Yes, he no longer needed the movement of a hammer to create a specific rhythmic resonance point. Mastering the balance of technique, he could create the same rhythmic balance, just as if he already knew the answer was two, he had ten thousand ways to add, subtract, multiply, and divide to make the number equal to two.

After all, as a Qi-refining cultivator, Tian Zhen understands balance.

The small light bulb that glowed and heated up was trembling, and in a trance, one could still hear the lingering sound of the iron blank being struck.

Such an ordinary attempt was obviously not in line with Tian Zhen's style. He began to change different rhythms, rhymes and intervals. As the temperature gradually cooled, the ripples in the air became shorter and faster.

Octagon! Tian Zhen's smug expression collapsed before it could fully appear on his face. He found that the surrounding fire essence and the external yang were constantly destroying the octagonal balance he had built. In just three breaths, his work of art was gone, leaving only an ordinary and ordinary iron ball.

Holding the fist-sized iron ball, Tian Zhen fell into deep thought.

The balance is established, but it is not completely balanced. Common external factors are ignored, just like the evaporation of Coke.

If something is a little unstable, such as a house made of playing cards, you have to find other ways to build it higher, such as applying glue or changing the material.

The balance point built has a limit, but this limit must maintain a certain degree of balance at normal temperature and pressure, just like the balance of water molecules built by two oxygen atoms and one hydrogen atom. It is very stable under normal conditions, but will separate when electrolyzed.

So he changed direction and first made a four-corner nut with balance. After forming it, he heated it again and used the four corners as fulcrums to make another four-corner nut in the opposite direction. It looked like a twist at first, but as it cooled and gradually fit together, the octagonal nut came out.

"I'm such a fucking genius!" Tian Zhen had a smug look on his face, and he spun the iron ball around as if he was admiring a work of art.

With a thought, a huge rock flew out of thin air in the distance. After Tian Zhen knocked it a few times casually, it turned into a square stone table. He moved the stone table into the cave and then put the iron ball into the first groove on the stone table. It became the first exhibit.

Then he began to try other new things. This world can handle anyone who sets his mind to it, and time always flies when one is focused.

One day, Tian Zhen was holding a flaming iron ball and smiling foolishly. In his eyes, the iron ball was dancing with ripples that could be called a work of art, and it was blooming repeatedly like a lotus.

The wind blew the pages of the book "Detailed Explanation of the Basics of Equipment Training", making a rustling sound.

Tian Zhen was shocked. Didn’t I come here to learn how to refine weapons? Why did I get so carried away here?

So he finally got back on track and picked up the book to study.

But just when Tian Zhen was reading a book, his master came with a low-grade magical flying sword. It was like a pillow given to someone when he was sleepy. He was worried that he had no reference.

"I will take you back to the sect to register in the spring of next year. As my disciple, it would be unacceptable if you don't know a little swordsmanship. Here is a low-grade magic sword and a book of Qingyang Sword Technique. You can take them and practice with them." Master Wang Xu said this, and then he flew away.

After seeing his master leave, he threw the Qingyang Sword Manual aside and held the sword in his arms in amazement. The unprecedented balance structure in it gave him new ideas.

Isn't it just a low-grade magic weapon? Is that necessary? No, no, no, although the balance structure of a low-grade magic weapon is simple, it is extremely ingenious, just like that windmill.

He installed his own holy sword of physics, Qi, on it, and then used his own Qi to press the balance, and then the balance structure in the flying sword began to rotate. This reminded him of the iron rings he played with as a child, which he would hook with an iron hook to make the iron ring roll.

Through the Qi rotating in his body, he can clearly feel the flow of Qi from the outside world.

Perfect! The simplest way is the best!