Chapter 70 Heart of Blacksmith
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Da Xiong Tai He
Chapter 70 The Heart of the Blacksmith
"The blacksmith's heart? What is it?"
Li Minghong scratched his head, a little confused by what the old man said.
The little old man chuckled and said: "You have to understand this thing by yourself, it can't be explained in words."
"Since you want to rent my blacksmith shop, let me see how good your blacksmithing is."
As he spoke, he threw an iron block on the ground casually, and Li Minghong caught it.
Li Minghong frowned. He didn't believe that a stranger would talk to him so enthusiastically.
The little old man seemed to notice Li Minghong's concerns and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder.
"I didn't plan on you, it's just that you have a strong heart in your body."
"And the heart of the strong, and the heart of a blacksmith, are both a kind of spiritual power in the final analysis, and they all have something in common."
"I'll see if you have any talent as a blacksmith today."
Hearing this, Li Minghong was silent for a while.
'The heart of a strong man? '
'Presumably the heart of the strong that this little old man is talking about is the kind of spiritual power I experienced in the Demon Whale Sea before. '
'It feels like this old man has something. '
Li Minghong nodded. Although he still had some doubts about the old man's words, it was just a fight and he had nothing to lose.
While thinking about it, he put the iron in the furnace for firing, and then began to forge the iron.
The old man frowned as he watched Li Minghong's blacksmithing process.
Until he saw Li Minghong using the Chaotic Cloak Hammer technique, his eyes widened.
Finally, this piece of iron was purified by Li Minghong. Li Minghong wiped the sweat from his brow and looked at the little old man with a smile.
"How's it going, old man."
Seeing the surprised expression on the little old man's face, Li Minghong felt a little complacent.
The little old man sighed, "I don't know how you learned the Wind Hammer Technique, but my evaluation of it is yes."
"The shit bowl is trimmed with gold."
"?"
Li Minghong was stunned for a moment. Was the little old man mocking him just now?
The little old man stroked his goatee, glanced at Li Minghong, and sighed.
"Oh, I thought that someone who could realize spiritual power at such a young age is not a fool. I didn't expect that your forging talent is so poor."
While talking, he shook his head.
Li Minghong frowned when he heard this, but he did not deny what the old man said.
Li Minghong knew that his talent in this aspect was not very good when he stole Tang San's Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique.
You must know that in the original book, after Tang San heard Tang Hao's tricks of the Disorderly Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique, he almost adopted the Disorderly Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique for the second time.
But it took him several months to steal the master.
"Please enlighten me."
Li Minghong bent down towards the little old man, raised his hands and said respectfully.
He finally understood that this randomly found owner of a blacksmith shop was an expert in blacksmithing!
The little old man looked at Li Minghong with some pity in his eyes, "Forget it, although your talent is not good, it is fate to meet you, old man, I will demonstrate it to you today."
As he spoke, he took off his shirt, bent down and lifted a hammer beside the stove, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and put it on his lap.
Seeing this scene, Li Minghong didn't understand what the little old man was doing.
The little old man closed his eyes, breathing more and more slowly.
In Li Minghong's perception, the little old man seemed to have a strange power fluctuation around him. It was not soul power, but more like a spiritual power.
Suddenly, the little old man opened his eyes suddenly, lifted the forging hammer, put an iron block into the furnace and roasted it. When the temperature reached the temperature, he took it out and placed it on the iron felt.
Bang!
Bang!
In Li Minghong's sight, every blow of the little old man was obviously just the simplest way to exert force, but it revealed a charm that Li Minghong had never seen before.
The technique is close to the Tao!
The little old man didn't use much force, but every blow seemed to be as heavy as a stone.
'No!Not just hitting with force!Every blow seemed to be immersed in this old man's spirit! '
Li Minghong was indulged in this charm, and it wasn't until the little old man stopped forging that he finally recovered.
Forging is complete.
"This master! Teach me!"
Li Minghong's eyes shone, and his attitude towards this little old man was completely different from before.
"Hmph! Now I know how powerful I am, old man! But I won't teach you, your talent is too poor."
"I can give you a lot of gold soul coins!"
Hearing this, the little old man slapped the table, "Am I the kind of person who is greedy for money!"
As he spoke, he took down the wine gourd hanging on the wall, and took a few gulps.
Li Minghong carefully observed the little old man's expression and found that his expression remained calm after hearing the golden soul coin.
This puts Li Minghong in a difficult position. He also wants to learn that kind of forging technology!
As long as you learn how to forge those hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, you will be able to capture them with ease!
"Okay, it's impossible for me to teach you. I'm only going to demonstrate it to you because of my predestined relationship with you. Don't bother me any more."
As he said that, he finished drinking the wine in the wine gourd in his hand, and the little old man was a little dissatisfied. After shaking it twice, he found that there was no drop.
After licking the mouth of the gourd twice, he had no choice but to let it go.
Li Minghong looked at this scene, his eyes lit up, and he carefully sniffed the smell of alcohol in the air.
"Master, your wine is not very good! The smell of the wine is a bit strong, and it must be spicy to the throat."
Hearing this, the little old man glanced at Li Minghong indifferently, "Old man, I just like to drink bad wine!"
Even though he said that, when he looked at the wine gourd, there was a little disgust in his eyes.
Li Minghong continued to persuade: "Think about it, how comfortable is that good wine to drink, the taste is not irritating, soft, the body of the wine has texture in the mouth, and the taste has layers from drinking to throat."
As Li Minghong said, the old man swallowed while listening.
"Okay! You kid, it doesn't matter if those good wines are comfortable to drink, bad wines are only strong when you drink them!"
At this time in the Douluo Continent, the brewing technology is indeed not high, good wine is not strong, and strong wine is not good, but Li Minghong has a way!
In his previous life, he specialized in this business!
No matter how precise the instrument can be made to raise the alcohol content to a high level, it can still be done easily at around [-] degrees.
"You keep waiting! I promise you a good and strong drink!"
Then he ran out.
Fortunately, Douluo Continent's glass smelting technology is relatively mature now, and it only costs a few gold soul coins to customize a set.
After customizing, he will pick it up tomorrow. Then Li Minghong went to the wine shop and spent a thousand gold soul coins to buy a large barrel of good wine.
"You go ahead and drink. I'll make some wine for you tomorrow."
Li Minghong planned to pour a gourd for the old man, but was blocked.
"Change the gourd, otherwise the smell will leak."
He said and took out another wine gourd.
Li Minghong naturally agreed.
The one who takes advantage of others is soft-spoken and the one who eats others is short-handed.
The little old man drank Li Minghong's wine, although he would not promise to teach him, but it is naturally possible to use his blacksmith shop.
"Master, what is your name?"
"Don't speak so politely, it's awkward, old man, my name is Lou Wanjun."
After getting a reply, Li Minghong said with a smile: "Master Lou, I will borrow your blacksmith shop."
Seeing Lou Wanjun nodding, Li Minghong took out a piece of his precious metal and started forging it.
Seeing the materials Li Minghong took out from the space storage soul guide, his eyes widened. He thought that this kid was rich, but he didn't expect such precious materials to be available.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy, but after thinking about it, he gave up.
Just looking at Li Minghong's extremely poor forging technology, I really couldn't bear it.
"What a waste of natural resources, what a waste of natural resources!" Lou Wanjun sighed and turned his back to Li Minghong.
"Oh, the forging failed!" As expected, Li Minghong's first forging failed.
With that said, he continued to start the next round of tapping.
Li Minghong's rhythmless tapping sound made Lou Wanjun feel really upset, so he got up and walked out of the blacksmith shop.
Seeing the back of the old man leaving, Li Minghong smiled.
As long as Lou Wanjun doesn't teach him, Li Minghong will keep annoying him!
As the saying goes, a good girl is afraid of pestering her husband!Hanging around Lou Wanjun all this time will impress him sooner or later!
Li Minghong was taken aback when he thought of this, isn't it a good analogy?
the next day.
Yesterday I hammered iron all afternoon, but as expected it was unsuccessful and I had to wait until the next day to continue.
Early this morning, after Li Minghong finished practicing the Purple Demon Eyes, he went to the store where he ordered the still and walked in.
"Hello, this is Li Minghong. I ordered something yesterday."
"Oh, okay, just a second."
After hearing this, the clerk nodded and took out the still.
After Li Minghong paid the balance, he took it and left.
"What do you think that thing is for? This is the first time I've seen such a strange thing."
The clerk said to the master who made this kind of glassware.
The master thought for a while, then shook his head, "Who knows? I don't know if the pipes are connected one by one."
After a while, Li Minghong returned to Lou Wanjun's blacksmith shop.
"Grandpa Lou! You're living in style every day!"
Lou Wanjun, who was lying on the rattan chair and blowing the morning breeze, looked at Li Minghong with eyes open and closed.
"Old man, I haven't had a few years to live. How can I not enjoy it? It would be better if no one bothers me every day."
Li Minghong pretended to be aggrieved when he heard this, "You really made me sad. I was thinking of making you a good wine, but you ended up saying this to me."
As he spoke, he shook the still in his hand.
Lou Wanjun looked at this strange thing with some curiosity.
"Go, old man, let me see what you do!"
Inside the house, Li Minghong roasted under the flask with fire, then poured wine into it, and then closed the still.
"You kid! You just poured the good wine right in! Why don't you try it with the bad wine first?"
Li Minghong smiled and shook his head, "Just put your mind at ease."
After a while, the wine began to boil, and the water vapor was discharged from the top of the still, while the alcohol remained inside the still.
"All right!"
After speaking, he poured out the remaining wine.
Lou Wanjun felt a little distressed when he saw that there was so much missing wine.
"Pour so much in, only a little comes out!"
He sighed, picked up the cup and took a sip.
With this sip, Lou Wanjun's eyes widened.
"This, this wine! It's fun! It's fun!"
As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and tasted it carefully in his mouth.
After a while, the drink bottomed out.
"Compared with those other wines, your wine is completely heaven and earth! After drinking your wine, I feel like I'm fading away from other wines!"
"I never thought you had such skills!"
Hearing Mr. Lou's generous praise, Li Minghong laughed.
"That's right! Old man, do you want to teach me how to forge?"
After drinking a glass of wine, the old man was also a little drunk. After all, the alcohol content of this wine was not comparable to other wines.
"Okay! No problem!" As he spoke, his body began to shake.
"Old man, go get some sleep first, you are already drunk."
"So you want me to get drunk with just a little wine? I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!"
"The blacksmith's heart? What is it?"
Li Minghong scratched his head, a little confused by what the old man said.
The little old man chuckled and said: "You have to understand this thing by yourself, it can't be explained in words."
"Since you want to rent my blacksmith shop, let me see how good your blacksmithing is."
As he spoke, he threw an iron block on the ground casually, and Li Minghong caught it.
Li Minghong frowned. He didn't believe that a stranger would talk to him so enthusiastically.
The little old man seemed to notice Li Minghong's concerns and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder.
"I didn't plan on you, it's just that you have a strong heart in your body."
"And the heart of the strong, and the heart of a blacksmith, are both a kind of spiritual power in the final analysis, and they all have something in common."
"I'll see if you have any talent as a blacksmith today."
Hearing this, Li Minghong was silent for a while.
'The heart of a strong man? '
'Presumably the heart of the strong that this little old man is talking about is the kind of spiritual power I experienced in the Demon Whale Sea before. '
'It feels like this old man has something. '
Li Minghong nodded. Although he still had some doubts about the old man's words, it was just a fight and he had nothing to lose.
While thinking about it, he put the iron in the furnace for firing, and then began to forge the iron.
The old man frowned as he watched Li Minghong's blacksmithing process.
Until he saw Li Minghong using the Chaotic Cloak Hammer technique, his eyes widened.
Finally, this piece of iron was purified by Li Minghong. Li Minghong wiped the sweat from his brow and looked at the little old man with a smile.
"How's it going, old man."
Seeing the surprised expression on the little old man's face, Li Minghong felt a little complacent.
The little old man sighed, "I don't know how you learned the Wind Hammer Technique, but my evaluation of it is yes."
"The shit bowl is trimmed with gold."
"?"
Li Minghong was stunned for a moment. Was the little old man mocking him just now?
The little old man stroked his goatee, glanced at Li Minghong, and sighed.
"Oh, I thought that someone who could realize spiritual power at such a young age is not a fool. I didn't expect that your forging talent is so poor."
While talking, he shook his head.
Li Minghong frowned when he heard this, but he did not deny what the old man said.
Li Minghong knew that his talent in this aspect was not very good when he stole Tang San's Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique.
You must know that in the original book, after Tang San heard Tang Hao's tricks of the Disorderly Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique, he almost adopted the Disorderly Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique for the second time.
But it took him several months to steal the master.
"Please enlighten me."
Li Minghong bent down towards the little old man, raised his hands and said respectfully.
He finally understood that this randomly found owner of a blacksmith shop was an expert in blacksmithing!
The little old man looked at Li Minghong with some pity in his eyes, "Forget it, although your talent is not good, it is fate to meet you, old man, I will demonstrate it to you today."
As he spoke, he took off his shirt, bent down and lifted a hammer beside the stove, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and put it on his lap.
Seeing this scene, Li Minghong didn't understand what the little old man was doing.
The little old man closed his eyes, breathing more and more slowly.
In Li Minghong's perception, the little old man seemed to have a strange power fluctuation around him. It was not soul power, but more like a spiritual power.
Suddenly, the little old man opened his eyes suddenly, lifted the forging hammer, put an iron block into the furnace and roasted it. When the temperature reached the temperature, he took it out and placed it on the iron felt.
Bang!
Bang!
In Li Minghong's sight, every blow of the little old man was obviously just the simplest way to exert force, but it revealed a charm that Li Minghong had never seen before.
The technique is close to the Tao!
The little old man didn't use much force, but every blow seemed to be as heavy as a stone.
'No!Not just hitting with force!Every blow seemed to be immersed in this old man's spirit! '
Li Minghong was indulged in this charm, and it wasn't until the little old man stopped forging that he finally recovered.
Forging is complete.
"This master! Teach me!"
Li Minghong's eyes shone, and his attitude towards this little old man was completely different from before.
"Hmph! Now I know how powerful I am, old man! But I won't teach you, your talent is too poor."
"I can give you a lot of gold soul coins!"
Hearing this, the little old man slapped the table, "Am I the kind of person who is greedy for money!"
As he spoke, he took down the wine gourd hanging on the wall, and took a few gulps.
Li Minghong carefully observed the little old man's expression and found that his expression remained calm after hearing the golden soul coin.
This puts Li Minghong in a difficult position. He also wants to learn that kind of forging technology!
As long as you learn how to forge those hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, you will be able to capture them with ease!
"Okay, it's impossible for me to teach you. I'm only going to demonstrate it to you because of my predestined relationship with you. Don't bother me any more."
As he said that, he finished drinking the wine in the wine gourd in his hand, and the little old man was a little dissatisfied. After shaking it twice, he found that there was no drop.
After licking the mouth of the gourd twice, he had no choice but to let it go.
Li Minghong looked at this scene, his eyes lit up, and he carefully sniffed the smell of alcohol in the air.
"Master, your wine is not very good! The smell of the wine is a bit strong, and it must be spicy to the throat."
Hearing this, the little old man glanced at Li Minghong indifferently, "Old man, I just like to drink bad wine!"
Even though he said that, when he looked at the wine gourd, there was a little disgust in his eyes.
Li Minghong continued to persuade: "Think about it, how comfortable is that good wine to drink, the taste is not irritating, soft, the body of the wine has texture in the mouth, and the taste has layers from drinking to throat."
As Li Minghong said, the old man swallowed while listening.
"Okay! You kid, it doesn't matter if those good wines are comfortable to drink, bad wines are only strong when you drink them!"
At this time in the Douluo Continent, the brewing technology is indeed not high, good wine is not strong, and strong wine is not good, but Li Minghong has a way!
In his previous life, he specialized in this business!
No matter how precise the instrument can be made to raise the alcohol content to a high level, it can still be done easily at around [-] degrees.
"You keep waiting! I promise you a good and strong drink!"
Then he ran out.
Fortunately, Douluo Continent's glass smelting technology is relatively mature now, and it only costs a few gold soul coins to customize a set.
After customizing, he will pick it up tomorrow. Then Li Minghong went to the wine shop and spent a thousand gold soul coins to buy a large barrel of good wine.
"You go ahead and drink. I'll make some wine for you tomorrow."
Li Minghong planned to pour a gourd for the old man, but was blocked.
"Change the gourd, otherwise the smell will leak."
He said and took out another wine gourd.
Li Minghong naturally agreed.
The one who takes advantage of others is soft-spoken and the one who eats others is short-handed.
The little old man drank Li Minghong's wine, although he would not promise to teach him, but it is naturally possible to use his blacksmith shop.
"Master, what is your name?"
"Don't speak so politely, it's awkward, old man, my name is Lou Wanjun."
After getting a reply, Li Minghong said with a smile: "Master Lou, I will borrow your blacksmith shop."
Seeing Lou Wanjun nodding, Li Minghong took out a piece of his precious metal and started forging it.
Seeing the materials Li Minghong took out from the space storage soul guide, his eyes widened. He thought that this kid was rich, but he didn't expect such precious materials to be available.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy, but after thinking about it, he gave up.
Just looking at Li Minghong's extremely poor forging technology, I really couldn't bear it.
"What a waste of natural resources, what a waste of natural resources!" Lou Wanjun sighed and turned his back to Li Minghong.
"Oh, the forging failed!" As expected, Li Minghong's first forging failed.
With that said, he continued to start the next round of tapping.
Li Minghong's rhythmless tapping sound made Lou Wanjun feel really upset, so he got up and walked out of the blacksmith shop.
Seeing the back of the old man leaving, Li Minghong smiled.
As long as Lou Wanjun doesn't teach him, Li Minghong will keep annoying him!
As the saying goes, a good girl is afraid of pestering her husband!Hanging around Lou Wanjun all this time will impress him sooner or later!
Li Minghong was taken aback when he thought of this, isn't it a good analogy?
the next day.
Yesterday I hammered iron all afternoon, but as expected it was unsuccessful and I had to wait until the next day to continue.
Early this morning, after Li Minghong finished practicing the Purple Demon Eyes, he went to the store where he ordered the still and walked in.
"Hello, this is Li Minghong. I ordered something yesterday."
"Oh, okay, just a second."
After hearing this, the clerk nodded and took out the still.
After Li Minghong paid the balance, he took it and left.
"What do you think that thing is for? This is the first time I've seen such a strange thing."
The clerk said to the master who made this kind of glassware.
The master thought for a while, then shook his head, "Who knows? I don't know if the pipes are connected one by one."
After a while, Li Minghong returned to Lou Wanjun's blacksmith shop.
"Grandpa Lou! You're living in style every day!"
Lou Wanjun, who was lying on the rattan chair and blowing the morning breeze, looked at Li Minghong with eyes open and closed.
"Old man, I haven't had a few years to live. How can I not enjoy it? It would be better if no one bothers me every day."
Li Minghong pretended to be aggrieved when he heard this, "You really made me sad. I was thinking of making you a good wine, but you ended up saying this to me."
As he spoke, he shook the still in his hand.
Lou Wanjun looked at this strange thing with some curiosity.
"Go, old man, let me see what you do!"
Inside the house, Li Minghong roasted under the flask with fire, then poured wine into it, and then closed the still.
"You kid! You just poured the good wine right in! Why don't you try it with the bad wine first?"
Li Minghong smiled and shook his head, "Just put your mind at ease."
After a while, the wine began to boil, and the water vapor was discharged from the top of the still, while the alcohol remained inside the still.
"All right!"
After speaking, he poured out the remaining wine.
Lou Wanjun felt a little distressed when he saw that there was so much missing wine.
"Pour so much in, only a little comes out!"
He sighed, picked up the cup and took a sip.
With this sip, Lou Wanjun's eyes widened.
"This, this wine! It's fun! It's fun!"
As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and tasted it carefully in his mouth.
After a while, the drink bottomed out.
"Compared with those other wines, your wine is completely heaven and earth! After drinking your wine, I feel like I'm fading away from other wines!"
"I never thought you had such skills!"
Hearing Mr. Lou's generous praise, Li Minghong laughed.
"That's right! Old man, do you want to teach me how to forge?"
After drinking a glass of wine, the old man was also a little drunk. After all, the alcohol content of this wine was not comparable to other wines.
"Okay! No problem!" As he spoke, his body began to shake.
"Old man, go get some sleep first, you are already drunk."
"So you want me to get drunk with just a little wine? I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!"
