"It's so damn unlucky. This kid was so inexperienced that he died in just three or two blows."
"Brother Hong, is this really okay? After all, he is the uncle's son. If the uncle knows..."
"He's just an illegitimate child, what's there to be afraid of? Besides, who knew we were the ones who did it? Go! Go! Get out of this hellish place!"
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In a daze, Tang Huan seemed to hear a sound of cursing, and then the sound of chaotic footsteps gradually disappearing into his ears.
"Uncle? Illegitimate child?"
With these words flashing through his mind, Tang Huan suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, "I'm actually still alive?"
Tang Huan glanced around subconsciously and was stunned.
This was not his antique-decorated bedroom, but a very simple shed. What he was lying on just now was not the familiar wooden carved bed, but the dirty floor.
All around, the dark walls made of spliced wooden boards are covered with knives, guns, swords, sticks and other weapons. On one side of the shed, there are things similar to stoves, bellows and iron piers, and the pier Next to it, there are several large and small hammers scattered around.
Tang Huan recognized at a glance that this should be a blacksmith shop.
"I did fall into a coma while forging swords in the workshop. If I were rescued, I would be either at home or in the hospital when I woke up. How could I be in such a blacksmith shop?"
Tang Huan couldn't help but start to recall the scene at that time, but his head hurt as if it was going to explode. At this moment, countless information quickly emerged from his mind.
"Um!"
With a groan in his mouth, Tang Huan couldn't help but hug his head tightly, his face gradually turned pale.
I don't know how long it took, but Tang Huan's expression finally improved, but his eyes were wide open as if he had seen a ghost, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was full of bewilderment.
"Glory Continent?"
After a long while, Tang Huan came back to his senses and muttered in disbelief.
He was originally a swordsmith. He was already world-famous when he was less than thirty years old. Every sword he made by hand was sold for more than one million, and the supply still exceeded the demand.
However, Tang Huan was not satisfied. He wanted to forge a peerless sword like the ancient Fish Intestine and the Giant Que.
So he began to constantly consult various ancient books and study ancient sword-making techniques. The hard work paid off, and in the end, a sword-making furnace and a unique sword-making method were found.
Tang Huan immediately started trying as if he had found a treasure.
Everything went very smoothly at first, but when the sword was about to be released, an accident happened.
According to the sword-making method, the blood of the swordsmith must be used as a guide, so that the sword can have real spirituality and not just be a cold weapon.
Naturally, Tang Huan would not be stingy with the blood.
But what he didn't expect was that when he dripped his own blood into the furnace, the sword-making furnace was like a hungry wolf, desperately sucking up his blood.
Not long after, Tang Huan completely passed out.
When he woke up, he actually came to this place called Glory Continent, and there was another person's memory in his head.
The person in my memory is also named Tang Huan. He is sixteen years old this year and is the illegitimate son of the head of the Tang family in Nulang City.
Her mother was originally a maidservant of the Tang family. She was as beautiful as a flower and was favored by the head of the Tang family. After she became pregnant, she was not tolerated by the head of the family's wife and was soon expelled. Later, she was taken over by a kind-hearted old man from Nulang City. Taken in by the blacksmith.
His mother died of illness when he was just a little sensible. Since then, he has been living with the old blacksmith and learning the art of forging from the old blacksmith.
"People here can actually practice?"
Tang Huan was quite surprised. In the memory of that young man, Tang Huan, humans in this world could produce true energy in their bodies after practicing the exercises. Only such people can have the opportunity to become a respected weapon refiner and forge truly powerful weapons.
For example, the old blacksmith is said to be a low-level weapon refiner.
Young Tang Huan is also very interested in forging, but unfortunately, he has ordinary qualifications and has not yet been able to cultivate his true energy, so he can only forge ordinary weapons.
Last month, the old blacksmith left suddenly and has not returned yet. The young man was left with nothing to lose. In desperation, he had no choice but to take a few weapons to sell.
On the way to the market, he accidentally encountered several Tang family children. They had a disagreement and had a conflict, which resulted in his life being lost. Then he was thrown back into the blacksmith shop.
"This kid is dead, why are his memories in my head?"
Tang Huan was startled for a moment, then remembered the conversation he heard while in a trance. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He immediately lowered his eyes and looked at it subconsciously. His hands were rough and calloused, his body was slender, and he was wearing coarse clothes. , and on her feet was a pair of black cloth shoes that had been washed white...
This is definitely not my own body!
Tang Huan was startled, jumped up suddenly, and kept looking around.
After a while, Tang Huan stood in front of a bronze mirror, looking at the strange face with delicate features and bronze skin inside, dumbfounded.
Now, he finally realized something.
The person on earth was dead, but his soul inexplicably came to the body of Tang Huan, a young man who had just died in Furang City in Glory Continent, and received his memory.
After a long time, Tang Huan finally woke up from a dream, with a wry smile on his face.
It seems that I can't go back no matter what. I wonder if I can survive in this world without mobile phones, computers, TVs, and cars
But now that the matter has come to this, there is no use in feeling sorry for yourself.
"It doesn't matter, now that it's here, let's make peace with it!"
Tang Huan took a deep breath and finally accepted the reality helplessly. However, if you want to live better in this world, you must have strong strength, otherwise you will be like that young man. Even if he is beaten to death by a descendant of the Tang family, it is estimated that There will be no one to seek justice for him.
"Practice! Only by practicing can you have the power to protect yourself, and only by practicing can you become a noble weapon refiner! Otherwise, you can only let others bully you!" A firm light flashed in Tang Huan's eyes, and he began to recall the young man carefully. Tang Huan's memory.
"The art of unblocking meridians and transforming spirits?"
After a while, Tang Huan found the technique taught by the old blacksmith.
This "Tongmai Transformation Technique" is said to be a very good low-level entry-level technique. There are nine spiritual veins in the human body. Only one spiritual vein needs to be opened to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for refining, thereby producing true energy. The more spiritual veins that are opened, the more true energy can be accumulated in the body.
According to the saying of the Glory Continent, if you open up three spiritual veins, you will be a first-level warrior. If you open up six spiritual veins, you will be a second-level warrior. If you open up nine spiritual veins, you will be a third-level warrior.
Then, he can condense the spiritual wheel in his dantian and be promoted to a fourth-level martial artist.
Of course, for Tang Huan now, that is still very far away. The most urgent task is to try to open the first spiritual vein first.
Tang Huan didn't have much confidence in this.
The original owner of this body began to practice the "Lingmai Transformation Technique" when he was six years old. Until now, ten years later, not even a single spiritual vein has been opened.
Such qualifications are indeed very ordinary.
"... There are spirits in the heaven and earth, which are derived into Qi. They are collected from invisible spiritual energy and connected with the spiritual veins of gods. The spiritual veins are also the meridians of the human body... "
The exercise formula flashed through his mind, and Tang Huan sat cross-legged on the ground, getting rid of distracting thoughts and calming down.
Soon, Tang Huan followed the guidance of the "Tongmai Transformation Spirit Art" and kept changing the movements of his hands and fingers, familiar and fast. The young man has been practicing this introductory technique for ten years. Although he has never achieved anything famous in his practice, he is already very familiar with the formulas and various techniques.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, Tang Huan suddenly felt a fierce trembling sound in his mind, and then, a huge red cauldron suddenly appeared in his mind.
The cauldron is round in shape, with two ears on top and three legs on the bottom. The inside and outside of the cauldron are carved with fine and mysterious patterns. As soon as it appeared, Tang Huan felt a distant and ancient aura, as if it had finally awakened from its deep sleep after countless years.
"Isn't this my sword-making furnace?"
Tang Huan was slightly startled.
When he obtained the ancient sword-making technique, he also obtained a furnace for making swords. Finally, when the sword was about to be forged, he was sucked out of his blood by the sword-making furnace and died. Logically speaking, that furnace should still be in the sword-making workshop, but why does it appear in my mind now
Tang Huan was greatly puzzled. Immediately, the various patterns on the cauldron seemed to come alive. They moved quickly with the rotation of the cauldron, and billions of bright red lights bloomed in his mind. Then, strands of cool breath were attracted and gathered around him from all directions.
Vaguely, Tang Huan discovered that the lines on the surface of the cauldron seemed to be condensing into four huge characters.
"Nine Yang Divine Furnace?"
Tang Huan was filled with doubts, and as his techniques continued to change, those auras crazily poured into his body and gathered in the cauldron.
Based on the young man's ten years of experience, Tang Huan knew that those breaths should be the so-called spiritual energy.
After a while, the spiritual energy gathered in the cauldron turned into a huge torrent, roaring out, and then following the changes in Tang Huan's hand techniques, it continued to travel rapidly through the body, just in the blink of an eye. With just a few seconds of effort, a spiritual vein running through all the limbs and bones suddenly penetrated!
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