Chapter 403: Shot with iron rod

However, when the rich man practiced the Meteor Hammer technique, even a martial artist was not considered a martial artist, but Zhang Yifeng was a madman Wu, and the two were infinitely different in strength. It was normal for Zhang Yifeng to practice faster.

After a brief sigh, the old man nodded: "Your Meteor Thirty-Six Hammer is almost ready, and you can start learning forging."

With the old man's approval, a look of joy appeared on Zhang Yifeng's face. He practiced for so long just to wait for this day.

The old man did not immediately teach Zhang Yifeng's forging technique, but returned to the house. A few minutes later, the old man came out of the house, holding an iron rod about half a meter thick with a calf in his hand.

when!

The old man threw the iron rod in front of Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the old man in confusion.

The rich old man smiled and said, "Little baby, the old man's embroidery needles are used up, so please make one for me."

Zhang Yifeng frowned at that time, and the rich man let him use such a thick iron rod to create an embroidery needle.

This is simply unreasonable.

But soon, Zhang Yifeng's mood fell silent. Obviously, this is one of the compulsory courses for learning forging. Otherwise, why would the rich man have to let him forge embroidery needles?

Besides, a bad old man, why does he want embroidery needles?

Zhang Yifeng picked up the huge iron rod on the ground, then placed it on the forging table, summoned the flame hammer, and then started forging.

To forge such a large iron rod into an embroidery needle, although this project is not as exaggerated as grinding an iron pestle into a needle, it is definitely not easy.

However, after practicing the Meteor Hammer for so long, Zhang Yifeng's impetuous mood has been wiped out.

At this time, instead, he had a strong urge to forge this iron rod into an embroidery needle.

The old man glanced at Zhang Yifeng's expression and nodded approvingly.

Forging iron rods into embroidery needles is not a required course for soul blood casting. It's just that Zhang Yifeng learned too fast. In order to let Zhang Yifeng's heart sink, the old man came up with such a method.

However, when he saw Zhang Yifeng's expression when he forged the iron rod, he knew that his worries were completely unnecessary.

But the old man did not let Zhang Yifeng stop, because it was also the best exercise for Meteor Hammer.

If Zhang Yifeng really forged this embroidery needle, then his meteor hammer method must have reached the point of perfection.

When forging really started, Zhang Yifeng discovered the peculiarities of this forging technique.

For ordinary people to forge, you need to burn the metal to be forged on a fire first, then hammer it, and wait until the temperature drops, and then reheat the metal. But Zhang Yifeng didn't use it, because he applied the blue moon fire, and the blue moon fire itself had extremely high temperature.

And because the hammer is formed by its own aura, Zhang Yifeng's control over the hammer is also very high. Each hammer hit is like forging with one's own fists, and it is definitely not comparable to using ordinary forging hammers.

With the flame aura blending into the iron rod, Zhang Yifeng can clearly feel the internal structure of the metal, where there is no need for forging anymore, and where it needs to be beaten, it is all clear!

Zhang Yifeng can be sure that weapons forged using this meteor hammer method, even if they have no special effects, are stronger than weapons forged by ordinary forging methods.

With a higher appraisal of this forging technique in his heart, Zhang Yifeng's enthusiasm is even greater. He used the meteor hammer method very skillfully. Since it was not hitting the air, Zhang Yifeng felt very refreshing. The feeling of hitting the real thing in one fell swoop is definitely not comparable in the air.

Before he knew it, Zhang Yifeng had been beating for a long time. After a long time of beating, Zhang Yifeng not only did not feel too tired and bored, but the more he struck, the more vigorous he was.

This scene made the old man dumbfounded.

You know, for the first time he forged that year, he was exhausted after only half an hour of hammering, but Zhang Yifeng had been hammering for half a day, but he was still alive and motivated.

This made the old man couldn't help but think, could it be that this son is a natural forger?

Thanks to Zhang Yifeng's efforts, the iron rod, which was originally half a meter long and had a calf thickness, has shrunk twice. The impurities inside are constantly being tempered away, leaving behind the most essence.

If this iron rod is really forged into an embroidery needle, it is estimated that in terms of strength alone, the strength of this embroidery needle is probably comparable to the strength of a high-end weapon of ordinary products.

And this is just a piece of iron.

Qiang Qiang!

The sound of iron strikes kept ringing in the yard, like a beautiful piece of music, it sounded so sweet, Zhang Yifeng seemed to be completely immersed in the endless forging fun.

Looking at the selfless Zhang Yifeng, Nan Xin's open mouth closed eventually. She had nothing to do and had already prepared lunch for the old man and Zhang Yifeng, but it seemed that Zhang Yifeng would not stop without hammering this iron rod into an embroidery needle.

She simply ate with the old man.

"Little girl, good craftsmanship, by the way, do you like Zhang Xiaowa?" The rich old man's voice came, and he was actually making fun of Nanxin.

Nan Xin's face turned red at the time: "Grandpa rich, what are you talking about."

"Hahaha, I'm shy, what's so embarrassing about it, men and women love, what a normal thing, this doll is good, take it well."

The old man laughed a few times, and then stopped talking.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it is dusk, Zhang Yifeng is still beating. But at this time, he didn't start to be so calm, and the speed of swinging the hammer has slowed down. But there is no rush, every hammer is still strong and powerful.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's speed slowed down, Nan Xin was a little worried, but the rich old man beside her was filled with light in her eyes.

Now Zhang Yifeng seems to have entered the legendary tempering mood, this mood is something for the blacksmith to meet and not seek. Whenever you enter this mood, no matter what level of weaponry is forged, there is a very high success rate.

This kind of state was entered once by the rich man. What he didn't expect was that Zhang Yifeng forged for the first time, and he entered this extremely rare state just by learning the process of beating. It is a pity that Zhang Yifeng has not learned the complete soul blood casting technique at this time, and what he beats is only an iron block, even if he successfully forges it, it will be a relatively powerful embroidery needle.

I knew Zhang Yifeng had entered this magical state the first time he forged. The old man would definitely first teach Zhang Yifeng Soul Blood Forging, and then wait for Zhang Yifeng's Meteor Hammer to reach the 72nd hammer before he could start forging.

So no surprise, Zhang Yifeng can definitely forge a high-quality weapon with a high level. Even, create top-grade weapons!