Fantasy: Sign In For A Thousand Years At The Start

Chapter 3 Demons

Chapter Three Demons

“Over the past dynasties, Tianhe Sect has a total of nine casting chambers in Lianbingshan.”

“Each casting room has a different mystery.”

“The place in front is used for smelting stone and quenching iron.”

Song Wudao followed the old man’s lead, and the air in mid-air became hotter, but this had no effect on Song Wudao after cultivation.

Although he still can’t see the world now.

But his other senses, which were already extremely good, became extremely exaggerated after the baptism of cultivation, which was far more comparable.

“The flames in the casting room are hot, and the energy of the flames is very easy to invade mortals. This is for you, don’t let it leave your side.”

The old man explained to Song Wudao that he also gave Song Wudao a jade card with a warm and cool hand.

“thanks.”

The moment Song Wudao received the jade card, a cool feeling began to fill his whole body, making Song Wudao no longer feel the heat.

Song Wudao, who was accustomed to seeing treasures, immediately understood after taking over.

This is a treasure.

In fact, since his cultivation, he has long since been afraid of the erosion of anger, but Song Wudao still took the jade card.

It is better not to be noticed by his system.

He has just been cultivating for a short time, but he can’t attract the wolves outside because of his pride and showing off his strength.

As a blind man with no talent, accepting arrangements is what he should have.

“Call me Yan Lao.” The old man said to Song Wudao.

“The front is the most important part of this casting room.”

“Golden Pool.”

Old Yan led Song Wudao into the casting room. In front of them, there was a round pool containing red magma, and there was a layer of golden floating objects on the surface of the pool.

The water in the round pool kept surging, and occasionally there was the sound of bubbles bursting.

These bright red pools with golden floating objects are beautiful and extremely dangerous. A little closer can turn unprotected mortals into ashes.

Next to him, Yan Lao brought a heavy ore with black and brown color.

“puff.”

After a very dull sound, the ore was thrown into the golden pond by Yan Lao.

“Since today, you have thrown 80 pieces of profound iron ore into the golden pond every day.”

“After they melt, you use the formula I taught you to collect the iron essence with the jade medal, and you have completed the work.”

Old Yan did not say anything else, but arranged work for Song Wudao.

In the casting room, the two stayed for another hour, Yan Lao and Song Wudao talked a lot about the conditions and rules of the casting room.

Suddenly, the water in the golden pond surged violently.

Old Yan looked at Jin Chi.

The old fingers drew a track in the air, and the jade card automatically flew into the air.

“Do you understand what I just said?” Old Yan said to Song Wudao.

A golden red iron slurry in the golden pond flew into the jade medal.

Obviously, this gold-red iron slurry is iron concentrate extracted from iron ore.

“understood.”

Song Wudao agreed that other people had said that it was very hard to be a military attendant, but now it seems that this job is not hard, nor is it tiring.

“take it easy.”

“child.”

“In the jade medal I gave you there is the forging technique used by our military trainer cultivation, you can feel it with your heart.”

“Although it can only be cultivated to the Transcendence Realm, it can be regarded as okay.”

“As long as you become the pinnacle of Houtian someday, I will teach you to train your troops and become a trainer.”

Elder Yan said a few more words, probably because he was a lonely blind man, and sympathized with him more.

“Thank you Yan Lao.”

Song Wudao felt this intention and thanked the old man Yan.

“Then I’ll leave first. I have a lot of work to do when I come back this time.”

“You are cultivating well here, and there will be something for you to help in the future.”

After speaking, Yan Lao left.

When Yan Lao walked away, Song Wudao showed a relaxed smile.

He moved his fingers, and a piece of profound iron ore flew over.

Weighing a considerable amount of iron ore.

If before his cultivation, moving 80 pieces of iron ore into the golden pond every day, it would definitely take a lot of effort.

But now, this matter couldn’t be easier.

“Go ahead.”

He waved.

A kind of magical power suddenly appeared, like a lot of transparent wrestlers appeared out of thin air, and the black and brown iron ore was moved into the air one after another.

“puff.”

“puff.”

…

The sound inside the caster is continuous.

Pieces of profound iron ore were easily thrown into the golden red pool by Song Wudao.

“All right.”

“Just collect the iron essence in an hour.”

Song Wudao smiled easily.

The cultivation started directly in the casting chamber.

The casting room is remote, and no one comes to it on weekdays.

Even if someone comes over, relying on his Realm, which is nine-tiered, and the keen senses that surpass ordinary people.

When a person comes, he can easily sense it.

Refining Soldier Mountain, time is fleeting, and a year has passed very quickly.

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the host, the host has successfully signed in, and got the chance to lose Saber Technique.”

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the host…”

…

In the past year, Song Wudao’s Cultivation Base has made great progress, and it has reached the ninth level of condensate. Because of the frequent check-in, he obtained a lot of treasures.

And Yan Lao, who had previously arranged Song Wudao’s mission, rarely came to this casting room. Basically, he stayed in his own casting room and didn’t know what he was forging.

On weekdays, Song Wudao’s Life is easy and comfortable.

Pass——, pass——, pass——

At a certain moment, Song Wudao, who was meditating in the casting room, suddenly opened his eyes and couldn’t help looking to the west of the casting room.

This is a cruel Taoist rhyme, it is ready to go, as if it can’t wait to rush out of the ground.

“How is this going?”

Song Wudao couldn’t help frowning, and for the first time felt this kind of Dao Yun that disgusted him so much.

The caster room not far away seems to be something big.

Click–

Click–

Bang!

The world burst.

Song Wudao was feeling, when a loud noise suddenly came, and the ground trembled slightly.

“Hahaha!”

“I didn’t expect it! I didn’t expect it!”

“I found a crack!”

“Ah ha ha ha ha ha!”

“Fortune is with me!”

On the Lianbing Mountain, the dark clouds are overwhelming, and the heaven and the earth can’t see the five fingers.

The spirit of evil spirits filled the room arbitrarily, and a casting room in the distance exploded and the earth and rocks flew randomly.

A vast and broad figure stepped on the ground, with its head high above the sky, appearing in this world.