V6.Chapter 132

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
Slowly took the palm from the book of Shinto.

When he saw the big characters written on it clearly, he Yiming's heart filled with incomparable excitement.

Forging.

On it, there are even big words "forging skill".

He Yiming immediately understood that the book of Shinto in his hand was not a secret book that inherited some magical skills or war skills, but a Shinto book that told about the forging methods in the Shinto era.

Chu Haozhou once mentioned to him that the forging technique in the Shinto era has disappeared in the world with the mysterious disappearance of people in the Shinto and the passage of thousands of years.

Therefore, when the relic in the world is lost one by one, there will be nothing to add.

As for the flow of legendary artifacts, it is even more unlikely to appear in the eyes of the living people.

As one of the top high-level forgers, Chu Haozhou's greatest wish in his life is to see the book of Shinto. If possible, to create a treasure of Shinto by hand is his greatest wish for the rest of his life.

As for artifact

Although Chu Haozhou is quite conceited, he has not been madly thinking that he can create artifacts.

He Yiming originally wanted to search in Tianchi Yimai or Lingxiao temple to see if he could get some forging skills handed down from the Shinto era. But what he didn't expect was that today's trip to the cave directly led him to find the book of Shinto.

He Yiming slowly closed his eyes and concentrated his mind.

The next moment, his spirit suddenly entered the book of Shinto.

Although he Yiming is not the first time to enter the book of Shinto, at this moment, he is still shocked by the scene inside.

Around him, there was a huge hall. He could see the sky and the four walls, but the four walls here were quite far away from him, far to the point of fear.

He seems to be familiar with this scene.

When he entered the reincarnation of life and death, the huge hall was almost the same as here.

The only difference is that when you look up from here, you can see a void, while in the land of reincarnation, there is only a sky like flowing water.

He Yiming took a deep breath and suppressed the powerful shock in his heart.

This is just a world of Shinto books, not a place of reincarnation where people turn pale and have no return.

To be honest, the environment in the books of Shinto that he entered was quite shocking.

Especially the blood coagulation classic. The boundless sea of blood, if only in terms of shock, is far greater than this empty palace.

However, for he Yiming, who has experienced the land of reincarnation, such a similar palace has a much greater impact on him.

He Yiming stood quietly in the same place. After a long time, he Yiming's mood was calmed down.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and strode forward.

His people are like a small mole ant, advancing step by step in this huge hall.

He came under the huge wall and looked up

It was a tall wall. Looking up, it seemed to be high into the sky.

Many things are carved on this wall. When he Yiming looked up, his eyes lit up.

He saw that there was a huge copper furnace here, on which there was a strong divine force attached.

This is the divine power of fire, which is full of the power of fire.

He Yiming's spirit is integrated into it at the next moment. It seems that he has become a person carved on the stone wall. At this moment, he experienced what is called the forging of Shinto.

When he Yiming's spirit was embedded in it, the whole four walls began to flow.

In this vast palace, it seems to have a strong life force. They have been at a standstill for thousands of years, without any vitality.

The appearance of he Yiming, like stirring the stagnant water of Tan, brought infinite vitality to the four walls.

In just a moment, the pictures on the four walls seemed to come alive. They rushed to rush the contents carved on their walls towards he Yiming.

He Yiming's face suddenly turned red. He vaguely knew that he was still too reckless.

In his Dantian, the Qi of chaos began to billow, and rushed up, suddenly spewed out of his mouth, and rushed directly to the front wall.

It was like a small stone thrown into the sea, which only caused a trace of waves.

But it was at this moment that the small ripple spread around it. No matter how powerful the forces on the walls were, they immediately calmed down when they met this force.

Although the power of chaos cannot suppress the power of God, it can turn the boiling power of God like the sea waves into calm well water.

With a flash of light, he Yiming suddenly opened his eyes. There was a flash of horror in his eyes, and then he stepped back a few steps, and sat down on the hall like this.

He breathed heavily. After a long time, his heart was calmed down.

This kind of forging technique, which is not martial arts, is actually very different from other books of Shinto.

In fact, although the teaching method of the book of Shinto is strange, he Yiming is no longer surprised.

As long as you think about how the holy dragon taught knowledge and ability to Xiaobao pig, you can know that this ability does not seem strange to Shinto.

However, there are many ways of inheritance.

Like those books of martial arts and Shinto, they are easy but difficult, and raise the difficulty step by step.

Reading the book of Shinto at the beginning requires at least the cultivation of innate realm. For those who practice, they can only learn the part that is consistent with their ability. Even if they see a higher level of content, it is definitely in the clouds, and it is strange to be able to understand it.

Whether it is the thirty-six movements of Kaishan, the book of clouds, or the blood coagulation classic.

In the inheritance of martial arts, all Shinto masters seem to have chosen the method of doing what they can.

However, once it has nothing to do with Wu Dao, those people in the Shinto obviously began to muddle through.

They can build up all their forging experience in their life, and after this step, they don't care.

In this way, anyone who wants to read this book of Shinto must have a strong ability to withstand one-time knowledge infusion.

However, there are absolutely few people who really have this ability.

Even if he Yiming has the strength of ideas at the moment, he can't bear it all at once.

If it was not for the chaotic force in the body that felt the danger, it would be difficult for he Yiming to get rid of it with his own strength this time.

He Yiming let out a long sigh and scolded secretly in his heart.

This book is not for ordinary people. It should be used by people in Shinto to communicate with each other.

If you want to read this book of Shinto at one time, you need at least the nine heaven realm of the peak of humanity.

Shaking his head slightly, he Yiming no longer dared to provoke the behemoth in front of him at will. But fortunately, he has benefited a lot from that experience just now.

Now there is a mess in my head. It seems that there are many more images. If I sort them out slowly in the future, I must be able to understand a general idea.

He Yiming closed his eyes again and slowly felt those messy memories.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and a strange color surged on his face.

A group of familiar fire control methods suddenly appeared in his brain, and brought him a clear signal. It seems that this set of fire control skills is the general outline of this book.

He Yiming's heart moved greatly, and he stretched out his hands without thinking.

In that flying fingerprint change, he Yiming learned from Hao Wan that the fire control fingerprint of the Jiulong stove, which controls the artifact, was successfully formed by him.

When the last handprint was formed, he Yiming gently pushed forward and drank, "broken."

A powerful force of fire suddenly rose from him and revolved around him.

The memory in my mind suddenly became very clear, and the confused different pictures also began to arrange in a certain order.

He Yiming was overjoyed. He knew that he had finally found the key to successfully read the forging book.

After a half silence, he Yiming opened his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the wall in front of him. Both hands began to seal again.

A moment later, the same force of fire hit the stone wall, and this force of fire suddenly became a bridge between himself and the whole four walls.

Across the bridge, there are countless knowledge, but these knowledge has been unable to rush forward, but under the observation of he Yiming, they selectively began to accept.

At this point, the mystery of this book of Shinto was explored by him little by little.

In this way, he indulged in the book of Shinto wholeheartedly, just like when he was studying martial arts, and he no longer cared about him.

After ten days, he Yiming finished reading everything here.

His spirit slowly retreated, and when he opened his eyes, a faint red light appeared on his body.

This reading not only let him know the secret of forging in the Shinto, but also greatly improved his fire control ability.

Slowly stood up, he Yiming's face with a trace of excitement, but soon, this son's excitement disappeared, and turned into a color of extreme distress.

After really understanding the forging technique of Shinto, he Yiming's heart unexpectedly rose a regret that is difficult to describe in words.

In this regard, his biggest experience is

Shinto, indeed, is not something that strong humanitarians can contact and learn.