Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 105 Black Iron Box
"It's really strong!" Ye Feng looked at the back of Yan Nan's Tianli Bashanxi, and felt infinitely emotional, "Master, the old man has such a vigorous father-in-law, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot of grievances at ordinary times."

"Fortunately, Master is not such a pervert."

In Ye Feng's mind, Mu Chen's figure emerged, with a slender figure and an extraordinary temperament, never like Yan Nantian's arrogant and domineering figure.

"Come in!" Yan Nantian's call brought Ye Feng back to reality, and he hurried into the prison.

I saw Yan Nantian staring at the top of his head, Ye Feng followed his gaze, but only saw ordinary rocks, nothing special.

Suddenly, Yan Nantian waved his hand, a golden spiritual force swept across, and the rocks above his head fell off one after another, revealing a circular pattern.

Ye Feng has seen this pattern before, when he followed Yan Nantian out of the prison last time, this pattern also appeared on the wall.

A golden gun and a heavy hammer.

Compared with the patterns seen before, this one is clearer, and it can be seen that the hammer is purple-gold.

From Yan Nantian's fingertips, a drop of blood flew out and merged into the pattern above his head.

The moment the blood melted into it, it seemed that some kind of mechanism had been activated, and the sound of the mechanism running could be heard from all over the cave.

On the top of the head, the area where the pattern is located opens up to form a circular entrance. You can see a faint light inside, which should be embedded with moonstones and other things that can emit light by themselves.

"Inside this is the last secret of the Yan family. The black iron box I mentioned is also in it. You can go in now. If you can't open the box, you don't need to come out."

After finishing speaking, before Ye Feng had time to argue, he felt an irresistible force dragging his body into the entrance.

Then, the sound of the machine bracket sounded again, and the entrance was closed in an instant, and the ground was flat and smooth, as if this entrance had never appeared before.

In the dense prison, Yan Nantian raised his head, stared at the pattern, and sighed: "Ye Feng, I did this for your own good. The things in the black iron box may be our last hope. If you can't unlock it, hide it." In it, you might be able to save your life."

After finishing speaking, he left the secret prison, and the Broken Dragon Stone fell down again with a bang, sealing it tightly.

Ye Feng looked around helplessly, it was a small space, the walls were inlaid with moonstones for lighting, he patted the wall, it was extremely hard, he couldn't destroy it now.

At the top of the head, the top cannot be seen at a glance, Ye Feng guessed that this should be the inside of the barrel of the golden gun statue on the top of the mountain.

In front of him, lay a black iron box quietly. The box looked really unpretentious, very ordinary, just like ordinary people's storage boxes.

The only thing that is special is the front of the box, with a purple gold hammer tattooed on it, which is exactly the same as what Ye Feng saw in the prison before.

But when Ye Feng reached out to take it, he found that the iron box was cold to the touch, and the material was thick and extremely heavy.

With his current physical body, even if he does not open the immortal golden body, his strength is comparable to that of a monster of the same realm, and even far surpasses that of a monk of the same realm.

But the first time he wanted to pick up the iron box, he didn't lift it from the ground. Later, he used the spiritual power in his body to lift the iron box.

"Xiao Hei, do you know what this is?" Ye Feng only thought that Xiao Hei had awakened part of Phoenix's memory, and Phoenix had seen a lot, so he might know how to open the iron box.

Xiao Hei said, "As you can see, it's an iron box."

"Don't be kidding. Although this box feels like iron, it is definitely not made of iron. I can still tell the difference."

"You haven't seen the world at all, so it's strange to be able to tell the difference."

"you"

Ye Feng was about to refute, but he heard Xiao Hei say: "This box is indeed made of iron, and it is the ordinary iron you have seen, but to make this box, at least a mountain of refined iron ore was used. "

"how can that be."

"Let me spread the knowledge to you. An iron mine the size of a house can be reduced in half after a hundred times of forging. After a thousand times of forging, it can be reduced in half on the previous basis, and the shrunken part is refined. Impurities that go out."

"The iron box in your hand was forged at least a million times at a sub-speed. Except for iron, there are almost no impurities in it, and the density is extremely high, almost reaching the limit of forging."

"Although it is still iron, it has reached another level after being forged. You can try to chop it with all your strength with the Snow Sword."

With a swish, the cold light poured down, Ye Feng pulled out the Hanxue sword at his waist and slashed it down with all his strength, only heard a clang, the Hanxue sword was lifted high by the shock force, Ye Feng felt his tiger's mouth go numb.

He looked at the iron box, and there was no trace left on its surface. You must know that the Hanxue Sword is a top-level spiritual weapon, and it is made of a mixture of various precious materials. The power of Xuejian's sword.

"I can be sure that this box came from a forging master."

"Forging master?"

"That's right, forging masters are not the blacksmiths you usually see, they are the real powerhouses who entered the Tao through forging."

"Forged into the Tao?"

"That's right, there are more than ten million ways of cultivation. Although the ways are different, they all lead to the same goal. No matter which way of cultivation you take, the final destination is the same. As for each person's choice, it depends on the individual. The talents are different."

"The choice of the way of practice?" Ye Feng fell into thinking, since every way leads to the same goal, how should he choose.

He has the Divine Tree of Good Fortune, which can gather different life souls. It can be said that no matter what path, as long as Ye Feng is willing, he can achieve extraordinary achievements.

Ye Feng has thought about this question for a long time, whether he should study extensively or be good at one thing, but he still hasn't figured out the answer so far.

From the bottom of his heart, he is more focused on practicing martial arts, and he is not so concerned about the practice of spells, otherwise he would not have only been able to deal with the spell of Sky Strike until now.

Xiao Hei sensed what Ye Feng was thinking, so he said: "You are still very weak now, so you don't need to worry so much, you can practice as you want."

"However, whether you choose multiple paths to practice together, or give up other specializations, it is just a way of cultivation. If you practice and cultivate your mind, you will have no hindrance to understand what your heart wants."

Ye Feng nodded, feeling that he understood a little bit, he liked to practice since he was a child, full of curiosity, why there is wind, rain, thunder and lightning, why there are mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, he wants to pursue all unknown secrets.

Moreover, his talent is enough to support his distracted cultivation. If he doesn't try a different path, wouldn't it be a waste of the talent bestowed by heaven.

"It seems that you have already made a decision." Xiao Hei said.

"Yes, I want to see more colors in this world." Ye Feng said, "But now, I have to open this black iron box first, and then go out from here."

Xiao Hei said solemnly: "If my prediction is correct, there is an inheritance from a blacksmith master in this box."

(End of this chapter)