Chapter 420 Chi Jing Iron Mother
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Wan Li Yu
"Brother Zhang, did you succeed? Congratulations! Just in time, I've prepared the meal. Brother Zhang, Grandpa Fu, come and eat first."
At this time, Nan Xin's voice came, and the meal had already been prepared.
"Well, let's eat first." The old man nodded. He knew that forging was very physically demanding, and Zhang Yifeng really needed to replenish it now.
Zhang Yifeng is not polite, he does want to eat.
Going to the hall, the fragrant food on the table is emitting steam.
Zhang Yifeng waited until Mr. Fu moved his chopsticks first, and then he started to eat hungrily.
When Nan Xin saw Zhang Yifeng eating so deliciously, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Mr. Fu saw Nan Xin's expression and suddenly smiled. He put down his chopsticks and said to Zhang Yifeng: "Little baby, can I be your master?"
Zhang Yifeng also put down his chopsticks, knelt on the ground without saying a word, and respectfully called the old man master.
The rich old man taught him the meteor hammer technique so carefully that even if the old man didn't tell him, he regarded the old man as his mentor.
"Just think of me as your master. Old man, I don't have any wishes. I think Nan Xin is a good little girl. I don't know what you think."
When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he was slightly startled. The affectionate old man wanted to bring him and Nan Xin together.
Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly and said awkwardly: "Ning Xiangyi, I regard Nan Xin as my sister."
"Sister?" The old man was slightly stunned. Zhang Yifeng brought Nan Xin with him every time he came here. He thought Zhang Yifeng was also interested in Nan Xin. The old man was a little embarrassed at the time, "Ahem, am I messing up the rules? "
The three of them were silent because they didn't know what to say and could only bury their heads in eating.
After a while, the rich old man finally broke the deadlock.
"I'm full. You continue to eat, and I'll prepare some things. Little baby, it's time to start teaching. There's almost as much I can teach you."
The old man sighed, turned and left.
About ten minutes later, the old man came back, but there was nothing in his hand. Instead, he said to Zhang Yifeng: "Have you finished eating? Follow me to the storage room after you finish eating."
"almost."
Zhang Yifeng wiped his mouth. Although he was only half full, since the old man had spoken, he naturally couldn't continue eating.
Following the old man, Zhang Yifeng went to the storage room. Nan Xin did not follow, but put away the dishes.
At this time, the storage room. An iron lump the size of a millstone appeared in Zhang Yifeng's sight, and the old man stood next to the iron lump.
"Old man, what is this?" Zhang Yifeng knocked on the iron lump, and the iron lump suddenly made a crisp sound. There is no doubt that it is a kind of metal. But Zhang Yifeng didn't know what kind of metal it was.
The rich old man smiled mysteriously: "This is a good thing, Chi Jing Iron Mother! This is not something that can be born on the earth, this is a meteorite."
"Meteorite?"
Zhang Yifeng was a little surprised. Ordinary meteorites, even if they contain metal, will vaporize into nothingness after violent friction with the atmosphere. What can survive must be alien species in the metal. Weapons forged from these exotic metals are definitely not comparable to ordinary steel.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Chi-Ji Iron Mother is an extremely hard metal. The weapons used to forge it are not only indestructible, but also inherently possess fire properties. This metal is very rare and is usually used as an auxiliary material to forge weapons.
Even if only a small piece of Chi-Ji Iron Mother is added, the forged weapon will be particularly tough.
"I also got this Chi-Ji Iron Mother by chance. Unfortunately, old man, my forging skills have always been limited to the Meteor 72 Hammer, so I have never been willing to use it. Besides, this thing is very heavy."
"Is it heavy?"
Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled, and then planned to pick it up and try it.
He first grabbed a bulge on Chi-Ji's iron mother with one hand and tried to grab it, but he tried and failed.
The rich old man laughed and said: "Little baby, don't underestimate the weight of this Chi Jing Iron Mother. It is such a big piece, but it weighs ten thousand kilograms. Old man, I brought it back, but it cost a lot of money. What a great effort. It has been 70 years since it was placed here, and it has never moved."
Zhang Yifeng was also quite shocked. Although he didn't use spiritual energy just now, his body was already strong. With two months of practicing the meteor hammer method, he could lift hundreds of kilograms or thousands of kilograms of things with one hand using just physical strength. .
It seems that what the old man said is indeed true. This is just a piece of red iron mother as big as a millstone, and it definitely weighs ten thousand kilograms.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed, and the spiritual energy in his body erupted, all converging into his hands.
He used all his strength to suck the milk, and his face turned red with shock, but he really lifted the huge iron lump up. Although it was only a centimeter off the ground, it was still off the ground.
After lifting it up, Zhang Yifeng immediately put the iron mother back on the ground. He really couldn't bear the weight of [-] kilograms. If he hadn't practiced the War Immortal Body recently, he wouldn't be able to lift even one centimeter.
boom!
When Chi-Ji Iron Mother landed, there was a loud noise and the whole ground shook. It weighs ten thousand kilograms, how can it be ordinary!
"Little baby, I didn't expect you to be able to lift this Chi-Ji Iron Mother. That means you two are destined, and I will give it to you as a gift!" The old man's voice continued.
Zhang Yifeng was immediately flattered. This Chi Jing Iron Mother may be ordinary in Lingyue Continent, but it is definitely not weaker than Ghost Eye Ore on Earth.
"Old man, you must not do it. You have taught me the Soul Blood Casting Technique. How can I still want this Chi Jing Iron Mother?" Zhang Yifeng shook his head. Although he also wanted this thing, he felt that the old man had paid too much for him.
"Little baby, this thing is of no use to me at all. I can't even use the 96 hammer. No matter how good I get it, I won't be able to forge the best weapons in this life. I give you these things in the hope that you can complete my My wish is to forge the best weapons or even weapons that surpass the best. I know better than anyone else that the best weapons are not the highest level of weapons. Otherwise, there would be no forging hammer method. I hope that I can see you forge the best weapons in my lifetime. With your talent, maybe I can wait until this day."
The old man only learned 72 hammers, and he could only forge high-quality weapons. But if the materials are good enough and the soul blood casting technique is powerful, the old man can barely forge high-quality weapons. By analogy, if you learn how to play 96 blows and rely on powerful forging materials, the old man can also forge the best weapons. But the old man probably won't be able to realize this wish in this lifetime.
For blacksmiths, forging good works is their life. Sometimes the work is more important than life.
At this time, Nan Xin's voice came, and the meal had already been prepared.
"Well, let's eat first." The old man nodded. He knew that forging was very physically demanding, and Zhang Yifeng really needed to replenish it now.
Zhang Yifeng is not polite, he does want to eat.
Going to the hall, the fragrant food on the table is emitting steam.
Zhang Yifeng waited until Mr. Fu moved his chopsticks first, and then he started to eat hungrily.
When Nan Xin saw Zhang Yifeng eating so deliciously, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Mr. Fu saw Nan Xin's expression and suddenly smiled. He put down his chopsticks and said to Zhang Yifeng: "Little baby, can I be your master?"
Zhang Yifeng also put down his chopsticks, knelt on the ground without saying a word, and respectfully called the old man master.
The rich old man taught him the meteor hammer technique so carefully that even if the old man didn't tell him, he regarded the old man as his mentor.
"Just think of me as your master. Old man, I don't have any wishes. I think Nan Xin is a good little girl. I don't know what you think."
When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he was slightly startled. The affectionate old man wanted to bring him and Nan Xin together.
Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly and said awkwardly: "Ning Xiangyi, I regard Nan Xin as my sister."
"Sister?" The old man was slightly stunned. Zhang Yifeng brought Nan Xin with him every time he came here. He thought Zhang Yifeng was also interested in Nan Xin. The old man was a little embarrassed at the time, "Ahem, am I messing up the rules? "
The three of them were silent because they didn't know what to say and could only bury their heads in eating.
After a while, the rich old man finally broke the deadlock.
"I'm full. You continue to eat, and I'll prepare some things. Little baby, it's time to start teaching. There's almost as much I can teach you."
The old man sighed, turned and left.
About ten minutes later, the old man came back, but there was nothing in his hand. Instead, he said to Zhang Yifeng: "Have you finished eating? Follow me to the storage room after you finish eating."
"almost."
Zhang Yifeng wiped his mouth. Although he was only half full, since the old man had spoken, he naturally couldn't continue eating.
Following the old man, Zhang Yifeng went to the storage room. Nan Xin did not follow, but put away the dishes.
At this time, the storage room. An iron lump the size of a millstone appeared in Zhang Yifeng's sight, and the old man stood next to the iron lump.
"Old man, what is this?" Zhang Yifeng knocked on the iron lump, and the iron lump suddenly made a crisp sound. There is no doubt that it is a kind of metal. But Zhang Yifeng didn't know what kind of metal it was.
The rich old man smiled mysteriously: "This is a good thing, Chi Jing Iron Mother! This is not something that can be born on the earth, this is a meteorite."
"Meteorite?"
Zhang Yifeng was a little surprised. Ordinary meteorites, even if they contain metal, will vaporize into nothingness after violent friction with the atmosphere. What can survive must be alien species in the metal. Weapons forged from these exotic metals are definitely not comparable to ordinary steel.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Chi-Ji Iron Mother is an extremely hard metal. The weapons used to forge it are not only indestructible, but also inherently possess fire properties. This metal is very rare and is usually used as an auxiliary material to forge weapons.
Even if only a small piece of Chi-Ji Iron Mother is added, the forged weapon will be particularly tough.
"I also got this Chi-Ji Iron Mother by chance. Unfortunately, old man, my forging skills have always been limited to the Meteor 72 Hammer, so I have never been willing to use it. Besides, this thing is very heavy."
"Is it heavy?"
Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled, and then planned to pick it up and try it.
He first grabbed a bulge on Chi-Ji's iron mother with one hand and tried to grab it, but he tried and failed.
The rich old man laughed and said: "Little baby, don't underestimate the weight of this Chi Jing Iron Mother. It is such a big piece, but it weighs ten thousand kilograms. Old man, I brought it back, but it cost a lot of money. What a great effort. It has been 70 years since it was placed here, and it has never moved."
Zhang Yifeng was also quite shocked. Although he didn't use spiritual energy just now, his body was already strong. With two months of practicing the meteor hammer method, he could lift hundreds of kilograms or thousands of kilograms of things with one hand using just physical strength. .
It seems that what the old man said is indeed true. This is just a piece of red iron mother as big as a millstone, and it definitely weighs ten thousand kilograms.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed, and the spiritual energy in his body erupted, all converging into his hands.
He used all his strength to suck the milk, and his face turned red with shock, but he really lifted the huge iron lump up. Although it was only a centimeter off the ground, it was still off the ground.
After lifting it up, Zhang Yifeng immediately put the iron mother back on the ground. He really couldn't bear the weight of [-] kilograms. If he hadn't practiced the War Immortal Body recently, he wouldn't be able to lift even one centimeter.
boom!
When Chi-Ji Iron Mother landed, there was a loud noise and the whole ground shook. It weighs ten thousand kilograms, how can it be ordinary!
"Little baby, I didn't expect you to be able to lift this Chi-Ji Iron Mother. That means you two are destined, and I will give it to you as a gift!" The old man's voice continued.
Zhang Yifeng was immediately flattered. This Chi Jing Iron Mother may be ordinary in Lingyue Continent, but it is definitely not weaker than Ghost Eye Ore on Earth.
"Old man, you must not do it. You have taught me the Soul Blood Casting Technique. How can I still want this Chi Jing Iron Mother?" Zhang Yifeng shook his head. Although he also wanted this thing, he felt that the old man had paid too much for him.
"Little baby, this thing is of no use to me at all. I can't even use the 96 hammer. No matter how good I get it, I won't be able to forge the best weapons in this life. I give you these things in the hope that you can complete my My wish is to forge the best weapons or even weapons that surpass the best. I know better than anyone else that the best weapons are not the highest level of weapons. Otherwise, there would be no forging hammer method. I hope that I can see you forge the best weapons in my lifetime. With your talent, maybe I can wait until this day."
The old man only learned 72 hammers, and he could only forge high-quality weapons. But if the materials are good enough and the soul blood casting technique is powerful, the old man can barely forge high-quality weapons. By analogy, if you learn how to play 96 blows and rely on powerful forging materials, the old man can also forge the best weapons. But the old man probably won't be able to realize this wish in this lifetime.
For blacksmiths, forging good works is their life. Sometimes the work is more important than life.
