Chapter 952 Time Passes, and the Soul-Forging Inheritance Is Passed Down!
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 next to it.
Chu Feng was confused.
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 Master!"
Immediately afterwards, a childish 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 hammer at an advanced level. It's impossible to hurt you. Get out of here and I'll 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!"
"Ooooo, I got it."
The children on the ground also stood up smoothly, stuck out their tongues, and sat directly in front of the desk.
The middle-aged man also came behind the child 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!"
"You kid, study hard, 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's practice of soul forging, he has shown 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 souls is a method of regenerating souls out of thin air! People in the world are so stupid 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 abandon 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. You only need to extract, fuse, and create the spirituality in the divine weapon, and the soul of the weapon will be generated by itself!"
"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..."
"When 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..."
The instructions resounded throughout the cabin.
Just like the sound of the great road, Chu Feng was intoxicated when he heard it.
So, this is the method of soul forging?
Isn't this difficult?
The principle seems to be very simple, right?
Chu Feng thought a little arrogantly.
But then, reality slapped Chu Feng hard.
Because, in this theoretical course, there was no intention of stopping at all.
One day or two days, one year or two years, ten years or a hundred years...
Time flies.
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 were 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 space-time barrier again, so he didn't panic, but he was really going crazy from being suffocated!
Anyone trapped in a data mass and unable to move for three hundred years would go crazy!
Chu Feng looked helpless and kept wailing.
Just kill me……
This is simply not something people should learn...
I'm really impressed...
Perhaps he heard Chu Feng's wailing.
Finally, three hundred years later, the middle-aged man finally changed his teaching methods.
A large forging platform was built for the grown-up Delu.
"Starting today, soul forging officially begins!"
Hearing this, Chu Feng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
next moment.
The data group containing Chu Feng also began to slowly change.
It actually condensed into Chu Feng's appearance again.
In addition, an identical large stove was also transformed, standing next to the cabin.
But the middle-aged man and Delu Master Craftsman in front of them 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, and you may be able to be like Master in the future. Achieve the title of divine craftsman!"
The adult Delu nodded numbly, his eyes no longer as lively and lively as when he was young.
Nonsense, anyone who has been spoon-fed for three hundred years will be dead!
Chu Feng felt pitiful for his master.
This childhood was too miserable!
Of course, Chu Feng knew that the inheritance world in front of him might be different from the real situation.
Some scenes that have nothing to do with inheritance may have been edited out.
Otherwise, no matter how strong a child is, he cannot remain motionless for three hundred years!
What kind of psychological distortion must it be? !
And just when Chu Feng was thinking.
In front of him, the adult Delu had already begun to forge passionately.
Chu Feng also hurriedly started forging at the same time.
The middle-aged man next to him pointed out Delu's various mistakes from time to time.
Chu Feng listened particularly carefully.
Because he always felt as if his master was speaking to him.
Under the earnest instruction of a master craftsman, and with a future master craftsman next to him to give him examples, Chu Feng became more and more proficient in the soul-forging method.
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...