Ding Yi woke up at dawn the next day.
Today is still Sunday, but he is not used to sleeping in. When he wakes up, Tang Xuan is not around. He looks up at the time, and it's only 6:10 in the morning.
He put on a suit and walked out of the room. Tang Xuan in the kitchen was sweating.
Porridge, fried eggs, but also fried a green pepper shredded meat, a bread machine on the side, is baking two pieces of bread.
Looking back, seeing Ding Yi coming in, Tang Xuan said with a smile, "porridge or milk?"
Like a gentle wife, she carefully prepared Chinese and western breakfast for Ding Yi.
Ding Yi looks at her. Tang Xuan, who has just got up, puts on a pair of pajamas in a long robe. She has nothing to wear except her underwear. Because she has been busy for a long time, her face turns red and she is breathing a little.
What a mature and lovely young lady.
Ding Yi saw the heart, blurted out: "eat you ok?"
Brush, Tang Xuan's face is more red.
Ding Yi walks over and suddenly turns her body violently and presses her on the kitchen table.
He was so rude that he even hurt Tang Xuan.
But Tang Xuan seemed to enjoy it. She closed her eyes and was intoxicated.
At more than eight o'clock in the morning, Ding Yi finished his breakfast and took time to scan Jiang Rong. The dead girl had too much wine yesterday and was still sleeping like a pig.
After saying hello to Tang Xuan, Ding Yi wipes his mouth and goes away.
Today, he plans to go to a place called Dongning iron and steel works.
Dongning province is not a big steel producing province, so the scale of iron and steel plants is also average, with an annual output of about 100000 tons.
When Ding Yi arrived at the iron and steel plant, it was just nine o'clock in the morning. Today, the whole plant is not working. Maybe the economy is in recession, and several electric furnaces are only half opened.
After entering the workshop, the hot air rolled in. It was like walking into the steamer. There was hot steam everywhere. This was the place where the hot metal came out of the hot metal furnace.
Ding Yi swept his mind before he came in. Today, the factory is working here. Molten iron with a high temperature of more than 1000 degrees flows out from the hearth like a red dragon.
Workers are far away from the control, no one dare to easily close.
The red hot metal, like the magma of a volcano, looks very slow and powerful.
"Hey, who are you? Stay away from me." When a worker saw Ding Yi so close to the molten iron, he immediately called out.
Ding Yi went over and asked in a deep voice, "how many people are here?"
He just came out of a suit and was quite mature. In addition, there was steam and heat flow everywhere. The man was wearing a hat and glasses. Looking at Ding Yi's momentum and tone, he thought he was the leader of the factory and said, "five, there are still people over there." He pointed to a stove in the distance.
Ding Yi hum, continue to walk back to the molten iron.
The worker didn't dare to hum this time. After thinking about it, he turned around and left here, but didn't see it.
When he found that the worker had left here, Ding Yi quickly took a few steps forward.
Hu, at this time, he was less than one meter away from the water table, and the hot metal of more than 1000 degrees came to his face.
Just in a flash, he became sweating and red.
Heat, it's really hot, and this kind of heat is burning, not ordinary heat. It's like needle and sword, which makes people feel pain.
He took a deep breath, and quickly circled a passage in his mind: "on the day of the great sun, the flame is fierce and seizes Yin; on the day of the empty sword, the edge is killing and seizes life; on the day of the deep, the flame is red; the image of heaven and earth turns into a fight, and the rationality of yin and Yang becomes infinite --"
This is the first magic power he can learn after he has a hundred immortals.
As the name suggests, in ye Xuantian's world, to learn this magic power, we should face the sun, a very rigid place.
The closer and fiercer you are to the sun or fire, the faster you learn.
Ding Yi can't fly to the sky and get close to the sun now. He can only find the place where the sun fire is heaviest.
Think about it, the whole Dongning, also only here.
With his magic power running, the hot metal suddenly boils up. If the work just now is still on the side, you will see the hot metal jumping up one after another, and even want to get close to Ding Yi.
At the same time, in the void, a fiery red flame that ordinary people can't see with their naked eyes flew out of the endless molten iron and flew to Ding Yi's body.
This is called Huo Yuan Jing. It is the essence of the flame and the foundation for Ding Yi to practice the "sun hanging sword".
The higher the temperature of the fire, the purer the fire element, the more.
Ding Yi has tried before. Ordinary lighters can't absorb a trace of Huoyuan essence with a hundred lights. Now they can be found in the thousands of degrees of molten iron, which immediately plays a role.
His mind locked on the fire yuan spirit. The fire yuan spirit was like a stream of red smoke, slowly flying to Ding Yi, in the moment of entering his body.
Hiss, his whole body trembled, and he felt the burning heat inside his body. But next moment, a sense of comfort spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head,
It's so relaxing. It's like eating the most delicious food in the world.
"Hoo" Ding Yi takes a deep breath. It's comfortable. It's really comfortable.
He suddenly thought of ghosts in movies and TV. People worship their ancestors and use incense first. Ghosts absorb incense as if they are full after eating.
He is almost like a ghost now. Just like eating something, he has more spirit and strength.
Is this the practice of Xuanmen world? Ding Yi is extremely excited and finally finds the direction of training.
Come on, huoyuanjing, Ding Yi comes near again, and his body is almost close to the molten iron.
Flutter, flutter, flutter, the molten iron jumps more fiercely. A large number of huoyuanjing are sensed by Ding Yi's "hot sun hanging sword" and rush out of the molten iron and fly to Ding Yi.
Ding Yi is just like a devil. He eats a lot, and the fire element essence in his body gathers more and more. I don't know how long it takes.
Zheng, suddenly in my mind a long sword broke out of the sky, as if out of thin air.
The sword?
In Dantian, Ding Yi sees a sword the size of a finger.
This sword is full of flame, like molten iron condensation, emitting a lot of heat.
Have you done it? So fast? Ding Yi was surprised, pleased and suspicious.
"Well, what are you doing? I want to die so close. " There was a scream from behind.
Someone came. Ding Yizheng was practicing hard. Unexpectedly, someone saw him, so he had to step back.
Even back a few steps, there are two people running over.
"Who are you and what are you doing?"
"Are you all right?"
"Oh, I'll talk to your factory director about business." Ding Yi said with a smile.
"What are you doing here if you don't go to the director's office?" The two expressed doubt.
However, there is no secret or anything to steal from a small iron and steel plant like them. Naturally, I can't imagine what Ding Yi will do.
"He said he was in the workshop. I've been looking for it for a long time." Ding Yi shakes his head: "I'll go over there and have a look."
They look at Ding Yi in doubt. They feel that Ding Yi is not right, and they can't find a reason. They can only watch Ding Yi leave.
"XuKe, XuKe --" someone came from a distance, very flustered.
"What's the matter?"
"The temperature of molten iron is not right. It was more than 1900 degrees when it came out of the furnace. Just now, it suddenly dropped to 1000 degrees, and it's still falling. It's no use at all. It's going back to the furnace again."
"How can it be? Is there something wrong with it? How can it fall so fast? "
"I don't know. Go and have a look."
Several people left in a hurry.
Ding Yi quickly swept away his mind. The temperature of the molten iron just now had already dropped to the limit, far less than Ding Yi had absorbed the previous heat.
In other words, the hot metal in this furnace is useless and needs to be recycled.
Ah, I'm sorry. Ding Yi can only apologize.
No way, the fire element essence inside was absorbed by him, and the natural temperature kept falling.
When he came out of the workshop, he looked at his mobile phone. He went in for about ten minutes. Except for some time, it is estimated that the time he spent practicing by the iron water just now will not exceed five minutes.
According to his performance just now, the hot metal in that furnace may be gone in seven or eight minutes at most, and it is possible to directly change back into iron.
And his sun hanging sword seems to have been trained, but I don't know how powerful it is?
Try it? Without saying a word, Ding Yi walked around the steel plant.
The main iron and steel plants are relatively large, and it's on weekends, so the number of people is relatively small.
Soon Ding Yi found a place.
This is a place where the cooling slag is piled up. It's an open-air square. With one sweep of mind, there is no one within 100 meters.
"Sun hanging sword"
Ding Yixian's spirit moves and his mind moves. He raises his finger and touches it gently.
I can see clearly that the dagger in my body appears on my finger. Then I brush it. A small sun of palm size suddenly appears in front of my eyes.
It was like a small version of the sun that had shrunk countless times, shining in front of him.
Bang, within ten meters of the square garden, there was a flash of fine light.
"I love grass." Ding Yi suddenly felt that the immortal Qi in his body was rushing, and at least ten immortal Qi disappeared in an instant.
Then he looked down and saw that his clothes and shoes all over his body turned to ashes in an instant. All the weeds and wood within ten meters, as long as they can be ignited, almost all turned to ashes.
There was only a pile of slag. Although it didn't turn into ash, under the power of this sword, all the slag within 10 meters turned into liquid.