Chapter 952: Time passes, soul forging inheritance!

Chu Feng had no idea how angry Duan Yangyun was in the outside world.

Even if he knew it, he would only say, "You deserve it!"

If you hadn't coveted the soul-forging method yourself, you wouldn't have suffered such a heavy blow. Isn't this what you deserve!

At this moment, Chu Feng was riding the data group and moving forward.

I don’t know how far I’ve walked.

Slowly, the scene in front of me changed.

The raging thunder dissipated at some point.

Instead, there was a simple wooden house.

In front of the wooden house, there is a desk, two wooden chairs, and a small, delicate hammer thrown randomly beside them.

Chu Feng was just wondering.

The door of the cabin suddenly opened.

A child's cry came from it.

"Master, stop fighting. Delu knows that he was wrong! From now on, he must learn the soul-forging method from his master!"

Immediately afterwards, a young child's figure suddenly ran out of the cabin.

Behind him, a burly man was chasing after him with his big hands raised and a sinister expression on his face.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, he picked up the small hammer beside the wooden house and threw it violently.

Bang!

The small hammer drew a graceful curve in the air, directly knocking down the child in front of him.

The little boy lay on the ground and cried non-stop.

But the middle-aged strong man didn't bother to pay attention at all.

This scene seems to have been staged countless times.

"Okay, stop pretending, your master and I have mastered the control of the hammer to the extreme. It's impossible to hurt you. Get out of here and I will officially start teaching you the soul forging method today!"

"If you dare to play tricks on me again, I will beat you to death next time!"

"Woo woo woo, I got it."

The children on the ground also stood up quickly, stuck out their tongues, and sat directly in front of the desk.

The middle-aged man also came behind the children and began to explain today's lesson.

"This soul-forging method is the most proud creation of your master and me in my life! I don't know how many people ask for it but can't get it. You little bastard, you really don't know the blessings in the midst of blessings!"

"Study hard, kid, and maybe you will be able to be like Master and become a master craftsman in the future!"

"I know, Master is so verbose..."

The master and apprentice were chatting casually.

It seemed that he didn't notice at all that there was a group of "clouds" of different colors in the sky, silently watching everything.

Chu Feng watched with interest.

"Could this be the form of this inheritance?"

"From the perspective of Master Delu who practiced the soul forging method back then, he showed the most detailed and direct teachings to future generations."

"This middle-aged strong man should be the master of our Iron Hammer lineage, Wang Tiechui, right?"

"Hmm...it's really rough!"

Since he had no body, Chu Feng could only bow silently in his heart, and then listened carefully.

"The method of forging a soul is a method of regenerating a soul out of thin air! People in the world are so ignorant that they even think that I am following the evil path of hunting souls. This is really ridiculous and ignorant!"

"All things have spirits. The so-called soul-forging is just to extract the spirit of all things. Why should I sacrifice the basics and pursue the weak, which is so thankless?!"

"The divine weapon is forged from countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and its spirituality is naturally abundant. All you need to do is extract, fuse, and create the spirituality in the divine weapon, and the soul of the weapon will grow on its own!"

"My soul-forging method is divided into nine levels! In this first level, you only need to extract the spirituality from the surface of the divine weapon. It is the simplest. The further you go to the core, the more difficult it becomes..."

"Whenever you little brat can extract the spirituality at the core of the divine weapon, you should be able to reach the top of the divine craftsmanship by then."

"Of course, in the legend, nine is the ultimate number, and ten directions are perfect. I always vaguely feel that this soul forging method should have a higher tenth level. If it can be achieved, I may be able to spy on the divine craftsman.

I have reached the level, but I have been studying hard for countless years and still have no results. I am tired. I will leave this arduous task to you..."

Teach a sound, and sound the whole wooden house.

Just like the sound of the road, Chu Feng was drunk.

It turns out that this is the method of forging soul?

Isn't this difficult?

Principle, it seems very simple?

Chu Feng thought a little arrogant.

But then, reality slapped Chu Feng hard.

Because, this theoretical course didn't mean to stop at all.

One day, two days, two years, two years, ten years and a century ...

Time flies by.

The daughter-in-law becomes a mother-in-law.

Delu, the little brat back then, now looks even more mature than the middle-aged man behind him.

Countless theories and countless experiences are fed into me like a spoonful.

But even so, it took three hundred years to explain!

Chu Feng knew that he might have entered a time and space barrier again, so he didn't panic, but he was really driven crazy by the pressure!

Anyone trapped in a data mass and unable to move for three hundred years would go crazy!

Chu Feng's faceless look, kept wailing.

Just kill me...

This is not a thing that people should learn ...

I'm really convinced...

Maybe I heard Chu Feng's sorrow.

Finally, today, three hundred years later, the middle -aged strong man finally changed his teaching method.

Delu, who grows up, has a large forging platform.

"Starting today, officially started forging the soul!"

Hearing this, Chu Feng couldn't help but relieved.

The next moment.

Chu Feng's data group has also begun to change slowly.

It turned out to be Chu Feng again.

In addition, there was an exactly the same big stove, and it was standing next to the cabin.

But the middle -aged man and the artisan in front of him seemed to be still unaware.

"Next, you can use the method I taught you to officially start trying to forge souls! Taking a thousand years as a boundary, if you can achieve it within a thousand years, it means that you have the potential in this area. In the future, you may be able to compete with Master like me.

Achieve the Zunzhi of the Craftsman! "

Adult Delu Muran nodded, and in his eyes, there was no smart and lively when he was young.

Nonsense, I have been educated for 300 years, and it has been wood!

Chu Feng feels sad for his master.

This childhood was too miserable!

Of course, Chu Feng knew that inheriting the world in front of him, perhaps and the real situation was different.

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Otherwise, no matter how strong a child is, he cannot remain motionless for three hundred years!

What is the psychological distorted?!

And at the time of Chu Feng's thoughts.

In front of, adult Delu has begun to forge hotly.

Chu Feng also hurriedly forged at the same time.

The middle-aged man next to him pointed out Delu's various mistakes from time to time.

Chu Feng listened carefully.

Because he always felt as if his master was speaking to him.

Under the teachings of a magic craftsman, next to him, there was a future godmaster sampled to himself.

Unknowingly, Chu Feng was completely immersed in it.

The hammer in his hand is like a dancing elf, endowing the strands of spirituality with true soul...

Under such inheritance.

Thousands of years of time, fleeting...
Chapter completed!