After Liu Feng swallowed a Water Spirit Pill and a Fire Spirit Pill, two air currents, one cold and one hot, instantly appeared in his body. As the old saying goes, water and fire cannot be compatible, but for the attributes of martial spirits, water and fire do not conflict.
"Old man, look, when I was practicing my martial arts, a red martial arts ring appeared on my arm. This is amazing!" Liu Feng shouted excitedly.
Jiehun said, "What a fuss! Can you try to use the smelting fire?"
Liu Feng nodded and stretched out his right hand and said, "Should we direct the heat flow to the palm of our hand?"
"Yes, you have a good understanding!"
"Tsk, this is called good comprehension?" Liu Feng said disdainfully. When the heat in his body rushed towards his palm, a cluster of orange-yellow flames began to flicker in his palm.
"Haha, I did it, I did it!" Liu Feng shouted excitedly.
Jie Hun said: "Okay, okay, it's done, what's the big deal? I'm going to start refining this infinite cold iron, you can practice this martial art by yourself nearby?" While speaking, Jie Hun threw out a booklet. The paper on the booklet was already worn out. Holding it in his hand, Liu Feng's heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Such a tattered booklet must be very old, and it must contain a rare magical skill!" Liu Feng said calmly.
"You are right. Go and study it yourself!" While Jie Hun was speaking, a blue flame appeared in his hand. The flame was burning under the Tianyan Furnace. There was no change on the first day. However, on the second day, the already red Tianyan Furnace turned blood red. The temperature around it also began to rise slowly. It seemed that the Infinite Cold Iron would be melted soon.
Liu Feng sat on a rock in the distance and flipped through the booklet. In fact, he had read the booklet no less than thirty times in just one day. He also memorized almost all the moves in the booklet in his mind, but he had yet to put them into practice.
"Left-hand sword skills, but I've always used my right hand?" Liu Feng said to himself, "I'll try the effect with my right hand!"
Liu Feng suddenly stood up, picked up a branch not far away, and began to dance according to the moves in the booklet. However, he used his right hand and each move seemed so strange that he soon felt as if his meridians were running backwards.
"Will I go insane if I continue practicing?" Liu Feng quickly put away the branch. The moment he put it away, a hot current surged up and his head felt dizzy.
"It seems that we really can't do this recklessly!" Liu Feng switched the branch to his left hand while speaking, and attracting the martial spirit, he danced according to the moves in the booklet. However, the accident still happened, and his meridians began to reverse. A heat surged into his heart inadvertently and rushed straight to his forehead.
"puff..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Liu Feng covered his chest in unbearable pain, looking at the pool of blood on the ground in confusion.
(End of this chapter)