Hu Lao threw a hammer in his hand, Lin Ling hurriedly took it, but his hand sank, and this small hammer seemed to have a lot of weight.

"Thirty pounds, can you use it?" Hu Lao smiled, "This is the lightest hammer I have here, and I can't help it if I don't use it." ”

"No problem!" Lin Ling is already a person in the second realm of physical training, although thirty catties is not light for him, it is not too heavy to use.

The piece of iron that Hu Lao gave to Lin Ling was the most ordinary piece of iron, about half the size of a fist and a finger high.

"Xiao Ling, you must use pure muscle strength, and you must not use spiritual power to infuse it, so that our training will not be effective, do you know?"

Yesterday, this kid gave him too many surprises with his wit, which made Hu Lao couldn't help but be very interested in his cultivation and muscle strength.

"Okay!" After Lin Ling fixed the iron block, he raised the heavy hammer in his hand and slammed it down.

This hammer used about three layers of force, and at the same time affected the output of his repellent, and his body suddenly became heavy.

Lin Ling shook his head, expressing dissatisfaction with his ability to drive things, and immediately eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, while driving away things, he slashed the hammer again.

With that hammer, the iron was significantly deformed, and the impact force was about three hundred catties. The strength of the hammer and the strength of the fist cannot be compared and measured.

One is the top-down explosiveness of the machine, and the other is the impact of pure muscular power.

In other words, Lin Ling could use spiritual power to penetrate the muscle power, and he could reach an impact force of about seven hundred catties, while with an iron hammer, he could easily reach an impact force of three hundred catties.

There was a hint of surprise on Hu Lao's face, and he patiently continued to watch Lin Ling's movements.

The beating lasted for about half an hour, and looking at the flat iron pieces on the forging table, Lin Ling's hands were so sore that he couldn't lift them.

"Half an hour. Hu Lao picked up the iron sheet and looked at it carefully, "The effect is good, and the speed is okay, but the control and explosiveness of the power are a little worse." ”

"Need to give you a different hammer. This is the conclusion reached by Hu Lao.

When Lin Ling took the fifty-pound hammer, his hands couldn't be lifted at all.

But Hu Lao still nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's fine." The characteristic of the body of the white tiger lies in its explosive power! The explosive power of pure muscular power! This requires not only brute force, but also ingenuity. ”

Hu Lao took the thirty catties of iron hammer that Lin Ling had used before, and placed the same iron on the forging table as just now.

Half the size of a fist, about half a centimeter thick.

"You're looking closely. As soon as Hu Lao's words fell, the sound of the hammer in his hand immediately sounded, "I control my strength at about two hundred catties." ”

"Ding-dong!" only three sounds were heard, just a blink of an eye.

What was originally a cube-like piece of iron instantly turned into a thin piece of iron!

It only took three clicks! It's so fast in the blink of an eye!

"Do you see clearly?" Hu Lao tilted his head, as if he was not particularly satisfied with his performance.

But Lin Ling just opened his mouth wide, where could he see clearly, his head shook like a rattle.

"Well, I'll do it again, and you'll see it this time. Hu Lao pointed to his wrist, "I can't tell the principle clearly, you can only rely on your own comprehension." The focus is on this, combined with the movement of the hammer, if you learn this, you are considered to be an introductory. I'll call it a trembling hammer for now. ”

Lin Ling nodded hurriedly, staring at Hu Lao's wrist and hammer with all his attention.

"Let's start!" Hu Lao just finished speaking, and waved the hammer in his hand.

"Jingle bell!" is still three times!

But this time Lin Ling saw it thoroughly, or it was too fast, so that he didn't see it clearly at all.

In the blink of an eye, it sounded like only three sounds. However, Lin Ling clearly noticed that the hammer was constantly beating the iron at an extremely high speed! More than 50 times a second! Each hammer was almost 200 catties of impact!

It's a miracle!

Three crisp sounds, but in essence, hundreds of thrashes! And the key to all this is the trembling of Hu Lao's wrist just now.

White Tiger Hammer Method, is this just a primer!?

"Senior, how many beatings are there in your three voices?" This senior voice is Lin Ling's heartfelt name.

Hu Lao seemed to have done an ordinary thing and thought about it carefully, after all, he really didn't like it when he thought about it, but in order to teach people, he still thought about it very responsibly: "If this piece of iron is hit with an impact force of two hundred catties, it will take about two hundred and thirty strokes, according to this calculation, you heard three sounds...... Two hundred and thirty ...... Dividing...... Three...... Amount...... Seven, eight, seven......"

Nearly eighty times!

If the hammer does not fall on the iron, but on the man......

What a terrible trembling hammer!

Lin Ling's heart was completely conquered by Hu Lao's stunt, and at the same time, a sword technique inexplicably appeared in his heart - one sword and a hundred stabs.

This is...... Drunken Sword Nine Smiles!?

The "Drunken Sword Nine Laughs" taught to him by the wine saint Du Ying on the road of forgetfulness!

Ever since he joined the Cangji Sect, Lin Ling has been practicing the art of body training all the time, and the drunken sword and nine smiles of the Wine Saint are all moves, and Lin Ling naturally subconsciously distinguishes him from body training.

Until just now, Lin Ling suddenly remembered that Master had said that Uncle Du Ying was the body of a white tiger. The first form of this drunken sword and nine smiles is called 'one sword and one hundred stabs': stabbing a sword, as if there is the power of a hundred swords!

Lin Ling was overjoyed in his heart, Hu seniors only had actions but didn't know how to teach, and the drunken sword nine smiles of the wine saint only had words to teach but no action guidance. But now, these two complement each other and become one, doesn't it just pave a broad road for Lin Ling to learn this trembling hammer!

Lin Ling asked excitedly, "Old Hu, I heard that Uncle Du Ying of the Wine Saint is the body of the White Tiger, does he have anything to do with you?"

"Relationship...... It's a good friend. I was a few years older than him, and he called me Big Brother. When we were younger, we studied strength, and we would corroborate each other's assumptions. Hu Lao showed a smile on his face reminiscing about the past, "I am devoted to forging, and I have little pursuit of cultivation, Xiao Du in order to pursue the strongest strength, he risked his life to impact the body of the white tiger when he was quenching, and he got his wish after nine deaths." And my interest in forging is greater than my interest in cultivation, which is pure ordinary body training, although it is not the four spirit physique, but because the innate research on strength is more thorough, I can be regarded as a person who is infinitely close to the white tiger physique. This is also the reason why Qi Lao asked you to come and learn this White Tiger Hammer Method from me. ”