The small soldiers on the frontier at the beginning killed Liu Ye, the Han God of War, and Lu Lingqi

What is in front of me is not a river, but more like an endless starry sky in the universe.

What I heard before was not the sound of water at all, but the roar caused by the stars passing by quickly.

Just because the number of these stars is so huge, they are like tiny water droplets, which together form this endless river of literature.

The next second, there seemed to be the sound of chanting sutras in my ears. It was still very faint at first, but in an instant it gathered into the sound of the holy way like a bell and a big Lu.

Liu Ye's mind was unconsciously immersed in it, and he could not extricate himself for a long time.

hum!

Suddenly, the Wenqi Tai Chi diagram in the sea of ​​consciousness shook violently, and Liu Ye's soul body woke up instantly.

"broken."

Seeing the crumbling prototype of literary heart, Liu Ye quickly withdrew from the literary world.

The door was also closed, completely isolating all sounds from the long river of literature.

"Whoo~"

Liu Ye couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when he saw this. This long river of literature is really not a place that can be set foot casually.

Even if there is a prototype of Wenxin to open the channel, if the strength of one's own soul is not enough, it is easy to lose oneself in the various sounds of the holy way.

If he delays his return, once the portal is washed away, he will be trapped in the long river of literature forever.

Fortunately, I was awakened by the Wenqi Tai Chi diagram this time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Don't be so impulsive again... huh?"

After some self-reflection, Liu Ye was about to exit the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, when Liu Ye suddenly showed a surprise.

I saw the Wenqi Taichi diagram slowly rotating around the prototype of Wenxin. I don't know when it expanded in a full circle.

The total amount of Wenqi has skyrocketed from Duosi before to Silk.

All of a sudden, the Wen Qi increased by nearly a trace. This speed was even more terrifying than the Wen Qi filling the body.

"I didn't expect that stepping into the long river of literature would have such benefits."

You don't need to think about it to know that this must be the literary spirit that escaped from the long river of literature when the door was opened before.

Every star in the long river of literature is actually composed of literary spirit.

Different from normal Wen Qi, the Wen Qi there no longer appears in the form of "qi", nor is it even a liquid, but directly condensed into a solid state, which shows its high quality.

Even if those literary stars just flashed past the door, the literary energy escaping in that moment was enough for Liu Ye to make a lot of money.

If it had not been completed, Wen Qi would not be able to transform, and the Wen Qi gained in this wave would probably be far more than that.

As for how to make a statement, Liu Ye has no idea yet.

The middle three realms of literature are different from the lower three realms. The lower three realms only require the simple accumulation of literary spirit.

As long as the amount of literary energy is enough, you will naturally enter the next realm.

But if you want to break through to the sixth level of Liyan realm, it is not a matter of quantity, but to complete a qualitative change.

The so-called establishment of words is to establish one's own words and spread them.

This step is extremely important because all subsequent practice depends on it.

If the doctrine cannot be recognized by all living beings, it will inevitably affect its dissemination and further affect subsequent literary and Taoist practice.

This is also the fundamental reason why 99% of the world's literary practitioners have stopped at the realm of Li Yan.

With so many lessons learned from the past, Liu Ye would naturally not act hastily. He had to think carefully about what he should say.

However, there are so many theories that later generations can learn from, and a small statement cannot stop him.

Next, he just needs to calm down and settle down.

……

"Ding! Today's achievements have been refreshed"

The time soon reached late at night, and when Liu Ye heard the system prompt, he opened the achievement interface.

[Forging Elite] (Green) - Elite achievement can be achieved by forging a green quality weapon with your own hands.

Achievement reward: Strengthening Stone*10

"This is simple."

Liu Ye took it without hesitation.

Early the next morning, Liu Ye went to Meng Lao's courtyard.

Of course, don’t forget to take two bottles of wine with you when you leave, after all, I promised you yesterday.

Without disturbing Mr. Meng, Liu Ye put the wine on the table and went straight to the casting room.

After a while, a series of knocking sounds came from inside.

I still chose the dagger, which uses the least materials and takes the shortest time.

Half an hour later, with a sound of quenching, a black dagger was freshly produced.

The shape is similar to the first one, but the material is changed from pig iron to refined iron.

Both the hardness and sharpness have gone up a notch.

It's just that the imaginary task completion prompt did not come, which made Liu Ye a little puzzled.

It is definitely not the reason for irregularities in the manufacturing process, it can only be that the quality of the dagger itself does not meet the green quality.

"Strange, isn't it said that green-quality weapons are roughly equivalent to fine iron materials?"

Liu Ye flipped the dagger up and down and saw nothing wrong with it.

At this moment, Mr. Meng staggered into the casting room carrying a wine bottle.

Liu Ye's eyes lit up. He didn't ask for advice from a ready-made boss, so he just thought about it by himself.

"Mr. Meng, please take a look at this dagger and see if there is anything wrong with it."

Liu Ye handed over the dagger.

Mr. Meng raised his eyes and spit out two words: "Trash."

Liu Ye:"……"

Good guy, this comment is really heartbreaking.

"Please tell me in detail."

Liu Ye didn't have a glass heart, so he asked quickly.

He is not afraid of problems, but afraid of not being able to find them. Otherwise, how can he make progress?

"Do you think that to forge a weapon is to forge it into what you want, then quench it and sharpen it?"

Mr. Meng did not answer Liu Ye's question, but asked a question.

"Isn't it?"

Liu Ye feels that to judge the quality of a weapon, one is the material and the other is the forging process.

He asked himself that in terms of craftsmanship, even if he did not reach the pinnacle, he was definitely proficient in it.

The overall thickness of the dagger is uniform, any more would be too heavy, and any less would be too brittle.

The blade was black and bright, flashing with a cold light in the sunlight.

It takes three to five years of hard work to master this skill.

He was able to achieve this level of control only by virtue of his unparalleled control over himself.

Now he has received a rubbish evaluation. Even though Liu Ye has a strong psychological endurance, it is somewhat unpleasant.

"Wrong, totally wrong! If it's so easy to forge one, how can it become one on its own?"

"Every weapon in this world is unique, even if it looks the same on the outside, because the differences in temperature, time, and even beating rhythm during the forging process will cause changes in its internal structure."

"An excellent blacksmith will find the most suitable forging method for this weapon based on these external factors during the forging process."

"If you simply shape the material, the weapon you create will be nothing more than a superficial appearance."

"You have to remember that the material of a weapon can only determine its lower limit, and what we blacksmiths have to do is turn decay into magic."

"As a teacher, I will teach you a lesson today."

After saying that, Mr. Meng put the wine bottle on his waist, then picked up a piece of pig iron and started beating it on the casting platform.

It was also the first time that Liu Ye saw Mr. Meng forge a weapon with his own eyes. Although he was using only a piece of pig iron, his concentration on the weapon seemed to be that he was forging a rare treasure.

Soon, a dagger about seven inches long was forged by Mr. Meng.

The shape is far from exquisite, and even looks a bit rough.

But even with such a dagger made of ordinary pig iron, Liu Ye couldn't help but feel his skin getting cold.

It's like facing a magic weapon that blows and breaks hair!

"Bring the dagger."

Mr. Meng suddenly stretched out his hand, and Liu Ye quickly handed over the dagger in his hand.

He saw Mr. Meng holding a pig iron dagger made by himself in one hand and a fine iron dagger made by Liu Ye in the other hand, and then they collided violently.

The next second, a shocking scene appeared.