43. The Author’s Confusion
Speaking of this book, since she parted ways with Leng Yuli, she hadn’t taken it out to study.
Although it was said that one could never have too many skills, she now had too many, so many that she didn’t know which one to focus on.
And this time, taking out the original of this 160 Great Hammer forging method, Gong Yiling mainly wanted to see if she could find some clues in this book.
Although she couldn’t guarantee she would find anything, after all, this ancient blacksmith was not necessarily the only one she knew.
Until, in the middle of the book, she really found a record of the same meteorite iron.
The content of the book was roughly the same as what the system had said, and the extra part was how to make this unscrupulous meteorite iron.
This legendary blacksmith immortal of the Zhuge clan, who was only one step away from divine forging, was he really the ancient blacksmith who created the immeasurable meteorite iron?
Miss Gong then turned to the detailed page on how to forge this thing, but after a few glances, she decided to stand up and rub her eyes.
Ahem, please forgive her. If she could understand this thing, she wouldn’t be completely clueless.
It was what it was.
The construction of the internal circuit involved was very similar to a circuit diagram, but it was not a circuit diagram, but a very complex spiritual energy structure, which was definitely not something a half-baked layman like her could understand.
Otherwise, how could it be said that this thing was the masterpiece of an ancient blacksmith? Even if the design was placed in front of a professional blacksmith, the other party might not necessarily be able to appreciate its profoundness.
Fortunately, the description of this forging book was detailed enough. Not only its forging method, but also its cracking method were told to the reader.
Compared to the forging method, the cracking method of this thing was much simpler—although this thing could block any living or even non-living thing from controlling the spiritual energy in the body, it could not affect the spatial spiritual art.
Therefore, the way to crack it was to use a spatial spiritual art to destroy the thing that was more complicated than a university physics competition circuit diagram, so that it would lose its original effect.
It seemed… the problem was really with this spatial spiritual art?
Gong Y-ling glanced at the Universe Ring on her finger and couldn’t help but fall into thought.
However, this spatial spiritual art was not something an ordinary person could master. There were no spatial attack spiritual talismans on the market, and she didn’t even know what the incantation of the spatial inner cultivation method was. After all, there was no support in the protagonist group who could make their own Universe Rings and Universe Bags.
In just two days, if she wanted to be foolproof, how could she find such a spatial spiritual art cultivator?
Just then, her nose suddenly caught a strange fragrance.
Turning in the direction of the smell, she happened to see Yan Chuyue walking in with two large bowls.
“Dog nose, so sensitive?” Yan Chuyue, while smiling, walked up and placed the processed garlic spare ribs and a large stew similar to a fragrant pot on the table.
As she stood up, she noticed the strange book on the table.
“What is this?”
Gong Yiling then stood the book up and showed her the cover.
“The Casting of the Divine Axe and Heavenly Workmanship – Volume One?” When Yan Chuyue saw the title of this book, a big question mark flashed in her mind.
Her book… had written such a thing?
Why didn’t she have any impression of it?
“What is this?”
When she took this thing from Gong Yiling’s hand, Miss Gong could no longer hold back her stomach. She grabbed her chopsticks and put a piece of spare ribs into her mouth. In an instant, it was so hot that she couldn’t even speak clearly.
“Isn’t this what you wrote?”
Fortunately, Yan Chuyue also often did this, so she could understand the self-created language she came up with at this time.
“No?” Yan Chuyue turned to look at her. “Although I have a lot of settings, there are actually no blacksmiths in the protagonist group, so naturally there are no similar ancient forging books.”
Gong Yiling casually grabbed a glass of water and poured it into her mouth, which slightly relieved the burning sensation. She couldn’t help but ask, “Then what about Yuli?”
“Although Yuli also has a difference between zero setting and one setting, her setting has nothing to do with a blacksmith from the beginning, so naturally she can’t use this book.”
“This is strange…” Gong Yiling picked up her chopsticks and muttered, “Could it be that this is the same as that Heavenly Sin?”
“Perhaps it’s to supplement the settings from a long time ago, so it was just randomly written?” Yan Chuyue said and casually flipped through it. At first, she didn’t pay attention to what this immeasurable meteorite iron was. After all, Gong Yiling hadn’t told her what she had found.
And the content of this book made her more and more confused.
This… what was all this?
This forging book was only describing normal things in the first half, and then it started to get fancy in the second half.
As for how fancy it was, there was no need to say. In short, the people in this world would definitely not understand it. It was full of all kinds of fancy references and Easter eggs.
“Are you sure you didn’t write this book?” Yan Chuyue couldn’t help but complain. “Otherwise, it was sent to you by that system.”
“No.” Gong Yiling, while eating, said, “This book was found in the underground of the secret realm of the Cloud Rainbow Sect. You should know about that Daman Daoist, right?”
“I know this.”
“Then that’s right.” Gong Yiling poked her cheek with the back of her chopsticks. “This Daman Daoist also learned from this book. You know Daman Daoist but not this book?”
“Daman Daoist is the ceiling of the forging world in the last thousand years. Many of the weapons the male and female protagonists will obtain in the future are from Daman Daoist’s legacy, and some are reforged. His casting skills are naturally his own research. How can he be related to anyone else?”
This was like you set a ceiling for a book, but then someone came and told you that this ceiling actually learned from another ceiling.
This sounded hard to accept.
“I don’t know the specifics, but the person who wrote this book is not an ordinary person.” Gong Yiling put down her chopsticks and turned the book back to the page with the immeasurable meteorite iron.
“The material of the turtle shell outside that underground divine palace is the immeasurable meteorite iron created by that person. His history is far before this Desolate God Kingdom. It’s a well-deserved reputation.”
She happened to turn to the page that cracked the immeasurable meteorite iron, so the girl saw the key cracking method at a glance.
“Spatial spiritual art? I know how to do that.”
