Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

0Reg was still immersed in the forging room as usual. Even though everyone had gone to work and rested, he was still diligently forging the sword and learning all kinds of forging techniques.    0

    

Reg devoted himself to forging. Every day, he would practice the Battle Qi Spell, but he found that his combat power had become stronger day by day.    

    

Because he was in the hot forging workshop, the fire in the furnace was burning. The red iron pieces were emitting high temperature everywhere. In order to forge more smoothly, Reg kept gathering the Cold Ice Spell Combat Power in his body. Firstly, it could increase the strength of his hammer. Secondly, when he gathered the Cold Ice Spell Combat Power, Reg's body would emit a faint cold air. The originally high temperature suddenly became less unbearable.    

    

There was a very strange phenomenon in the forging workshop, which was that everyone was sweating. Reg's entire body was roasted red by the high temperature, but he didn't sweat much. Even his face and skin were normal. They did not turn red or dry because of the continuous hammering and roasting.    

    

Reg's skin was like warm jade, warm and looked quite strange. Even when Nonovt stood beside Reg and guided him, he also felt that it was much cooler.    

    

Today, Reg waved the giant hammer again and knocked on an iron sword in his hand. Suddenly, he felt the combat power in his body churn and surge up from his dantian. It swept through all the meridians in his body and rushed back to his Dantian once again.    

    

Reg did not feel any discomfort wherever the Dou Qi passed. Instead, his entire body felt smooth. Reg was stunned and immediately rejoiced.    

    

This was clearly a sign that his strength had improved yet again. He had actually advanced unknowingly.    

    

Advancing from a third level warrior to a fourth level warrior!    

    

Reg could not help but feel excited in his heart. As long as he advanced another level and reached the highest level of a warrior, he would be able to learn the first Battle Technique skill recorded in the Cold Ice Spell.    

    

Besides cultivating the Battle Qi Spell, the Fighter also needed to be cultivated. The Battle Qi Spell cultivated combat power, while the Battle Technique integrated combat power into all kinds of combat skills. The Battle Qi Spell could unleash a greater power. It was to accumulate combat power. The Battle Technique consumed Dou Qi.    

    

The Battle Qi Spell and the Battle Technique were separated. Each person could only practice one type of Battle Qi Spell that had the same attribute as their own body. However, as long as the attributes were the same, the Battle Technique could be cultivated in many different kinds. Just like how one could spend the same amount of gold coins, one could use many different ways to spend it. No matter how much it was spent, no matter how much it was spent, the effects would be different.    

    

Usually, a Fighter not only needed to find a suitable Battle Qi Spell for oneself, but also a Fighter. Uncle Lang also needed to find a suitable Battle Technique for himself, but there were a few Battle Technique skills in the Cold Ice Spell that Uncle Lang gave Reg. Although it wasn't much, it still filled Reg with anticipation.    

    

Although having combat energy was a Fighter, having a Battle Technique was the true meaning of a Fighter.    

    

...    

    

"You're talking about that Reg. He has been staying in the blacksmith's shop for the past four months and hasn't even left the door?"    

    

In a small pavilion in Purple Moon Sword Sect, Dice frowned. After hearing Yao Lin's words, he couldn't help but ask in surprise.    

    

Yao Lin looked at Dice, her eyes gentle. "Yes, I sent someone to guard that place to report back. In these four months, he didn't leave his house even once. They even asked around. That poor kid keeps knocking and forging in the blacksmith's shop every day. I heard that his skills have improved quite a bit. "    

    

Dice snorted in disdain, "I think a little too highly of him. As a Fighter, he actually gave up four months of training and became a blacksmith. He did not know what Luh Weier liked about him, but it was a pity that she did not want to tell him what she had experienced. She only told the Sect Leader about it. Otherwise, it would be a good solution to the problem... "    

    

Yao Lin looked at Dice's handsome face. Her eyes flashed a little and she slowly lowered her head and said, "Do you really have to chase after Luh Weier before you are willing to stop?"    

    

Dice looked at Yao Lin who had lowered her eyes and said softly," Yao Lin, I understand your feelings towards me, but... "    

    

"No need to say anymore." Yao Lin suddenly looked up and interrupted Dice's words. Her eyes turned slightly red in an instant. "I know, I know, I will try my best... I will help you."    

    

After Yao Lin finished speaking, the redness in her eyes rapidly expanded. Yao Lin did not dare to look at Dice anymore. She turned around and ran away from a path filled with flowers. Dice stood in the pavilion and looked at Yao Lin who had left. There was not a trace of pity in his eyes.    

    

He turned his head and looked at the foot of the mountain. There was a flash of ruthlessness in Dice's eyes. "Luh Weier, I must get you. If anyone dares to stand in my way, I will not let them go!"    

    

Tadlin's Blacksmith Shop in Holy Light City.    

    

Tadlin brought Reg into a big room at the end of the courtyard under the envious eyes of all the blacksmiths. Reg had been here for four months, and he knew very well that this room was Tadlin's private room.