Chapter 156: The Law of Exhalation

After carefully placing the thunderbolt in the center of the fire outlet, Blacksmith Zhang asked him to cover the fire outlet, and you can see that there are some small breathable holes in the lid.

"The time is coming soon, this forge is a special technology, which can continue to accumulate the heat energy of repeated burning, and after seventy-seventy-nine days, when the heat is sufficient, there will be at least an hour to dissolve this sword, and build it into a truly invincible divine weapon."

Blacksmith Zhang said: "It's just that these days, one, we must do one without stopping the fire, and the other with no stopping the wind." Add fire and carbon, my apprentice is still very stable, and the wind can rely on you and me. ”

He Ming said confidently: "Please rest assured, as long as Mr. gives an order, He Ming will go all out and will never cheat at all!" ”

Blacksmith Zhang nodded: "I can trust your heart at a glance, but after this fire is burned, whether you can do it well depends on your performance and understanding, get ready, noon is coming!" ”

The expressions of him and the two apprentices made the whole atmosphere tense, and naturally infected He Ming, but according to his character, this is all about to come to an end, what role can it play in being nervous?

So he didn't hurry, adjusted his state, took a gentle breath, and calmly waited for the moment to come that made everyone present very nervous.

He didn't wait long, and at the moment when the tick mark just stopped at noon, Blacksmith Zhang shouted: "Ignition!" ”

His apprentice immediately lit the stove, which had been preparing fuel for a long time.

The fuel in the furnace burned little by little, and it seemed that it would take a long time for the fuel in the furnace to burn completely, and after waiting for a while, Blacksmith Zhang began to pull up the bellows.

He pulled very slowly, it took several minutes to go back and forth, despite this, the huge wind sound from the bellows also shocked He Ming, he had also seen the bellows pull in Cangyue Village, but the sound of the wind pulling with all his strength was at most a gentle breeze compared to this!

Where did Blacksmith Zhang's skills come from, and what height did they reach? What impact would his skills have if they spread to the entire human world? When he unconsciously drifted his thoughts away, Zhang Blacksmith listened to it and said to He Ming:

"Little friend, the bellows of the next day will trouble you to pull, at the beginning, as long as you ensure that the wind makes the fuel burn fully, pull it slowly, you have to get used to it first, pull it gently, and then you can be competent when the rhythm needs to be accelerated!"

He Ming couldn't understand what Blacksmith Zhang meant for a while, wasn't it just pulling the bellows? Do you look so tired? However, according to the saying, it takes 7749 days to stop, but I'm afraid it's not that simple.

So he walked to the position of the blacksmith in front of him, stretched out his hand, grabbed the handle of the bellows, and pulled it towards his side, but unexpectedly, he saw that the white arms of the blacksmith Zhang were easily pulled up, and he didn't even pull half of it when he came over.

This time he was not convinced, and he tried his best to pull it violently, but he still did not pull to the end, but clicked, almost strained his right arm, and then did not grasp it steadily, the craft was sent, and the bellows quickly returned to its original position, causing the wind to recharge too fast, and a large pile of smoke and dust was blown out from the ignition port.

The spark-carrying smoke immediately filled the room, making the whole room cough for a long time before it recovered.

Blacksmith Zhang coughed, reached out and took the handle of the bellows, laughed and said:

"Do my business, if this bellows is not perfect, the income is basically spent on the treatment of pneumoconiosis, but when it comes to your hands, the smoke and dust are blown all over the room, I see that you are very anxious, but this matter is not in a hurry, do you want to learn from me first and then continue?"

"Ahem...... Ahem! He Ming covered his mouth and nose, completely let go of the face that he couldn't let go of before, and said: "He Ming is blunt, his strength is not good, and he doesn't understand the pull method of this bellows, so I ask Mr. Zhang to give me advice." ”

Blacksmith Zhang only took care of himself and slowly continued to pull the bellows, and at this time He Ming realized that although his movements were slow, the rhythm was very stable, not chaotic at all, and under the white skin of his arms, every muscle contained great strength, and this matter was definitely not as easy as it seemed.

After a long while, the dust in the room finally settled, and as the air began to freshen again, Blacksmith Zhang asked He Ming to go up and hold the handle, and said:

"My bellows have a great stretch that will retract, so you need to pull it slowly and continuously, and then retract it with the same force to avoid retracting too quickly, otherwise the wind will back. At this time, it is just a miasma, and if this kind of mistake occurs in the later stage, a lot of heat will be wasted, not only the heat is not enough forging, but also may cause a fire! ”

He Ming heard this, where did he dare to be careless, from this moment on, after the horse stepped up, he held the handle with both hands, took a deep breath, and kept all his strength throughout the whole process, pulling to the end little by little, and then putting it back little by little.

This time it was much more stable, with his efforts, he repeatedly pulled the opportunity, and the fire burned more vigorously after a while, and the huge burden in He Ming's heart was reduced a little, but he felt that not only his arms, but even the muscles of his body were tired and trembling.

"You pull the bellows like this, don't say seventy-seven forty-nine days, you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow!" Blacksmith Zhang smiled: "Well, there is no one else to help here, in the end, I still need your labor, I will teach you some ways to make force!" ”

Although He Ming is still fighting with the bellows, these words are in his ears, every word is in his heart, and listen to what he says.

"The qi of heaven and earth is the place of pure qi after the initial opening of chaos, and it is the source of all our strength, I think you can also use the fighting qi smoothly, but it is only a pearl secretly cast, throwing this precious heaven and earth aura out like a stone, there is no understanding of the essence of qi at all!

"To use qi, the first step is to start with the breath, you first breathe in a full breath, and then exhale while pulling according to the rhythm of pulling the bellows, and after pulling to the end, slowly put it back into place and strange on the other side, one cycle at a time, so that you can slowly capture the presence of qi."

He Ming heard this, and after he was completely relaxed, he began to inhale first, then pulled while exhaling, and put it back while inhaling when he pulled to the bottom, and after the set was over, he entered the cycle of exhalation.

At first, he felt like his lungs were going to explode when he breathed so hard, but it was strange to say that he kept enough air when he pulled the bellows hard, and inhaled slowly when he put it back, exactly the same action, but he felt that his arms and even the muscles of his body were more powerful.

After seven or eight rounds of repeated this, although the fatigue of the muscles continued to increase, the consumption of strength was actually getting less and less, and He Ming himself secretly called it wonderful.

Suddenly, he realized that this was the method that Blacksmith Zhang was teaching himself to practice martial arts, and the subtleties of it could not be described, although He Ming had a strong ability to accept and had a high level of understanding, but the current situation was also incomprehensible, so he could only follow Blacksmith Zhang's guidance one by one, breathing and blowing the wind.

It is indeed this blacksmith's forge that can be said to be ingenious and exquisite, in other blacksmith shops, such a breath has already sucked a full stomach of ashes, and the rice can be avoided, but there is no dust here, so that He Ming can exercise the method of breathing with peace of mind.

More than an hour passed, and the fire outlet of the forge was completely bright, so Blacksmith Zhang asked He Ming to stop, rest his hands, and tell him:

"From now on, the fuel in the furnace will begin to burn fully, my two disciples will ensure that the fuel in it is sufficient, from now on, there will be a cycle every day, the first seven days will be divided into four times a day, you will pull the bellows for one hour in the morning and one hour in the evening, and I will watch at night.

"And as time went on, the furnace got hotter and hotter, and we had to pull the bellows for more and more time each time, and in the last seven days, we couldn't stop for a moment! And at that time, the movement will be accelerated, so in the days ahead, you will work hard to exercise the method of breathing and strive to adapt as soon as possible! ”

After saying that, he walked away, and He Ming was so tired that his arms were trembling, and he had to stop in time, otherwise Bacheng would have been strained.

Even if he was not working hard, He Ming was still exercising this method of breathing, and he only felt that the strength of his body became stronger and stronger with the use of breath, and with the adjustment of his breath, his physical recovery was also accelerated a lot.

Since the first day started at noon, he could rest until the morning of the next day after pulling the bellows once, except for the wind from the bellows at night, which was too loud and the sleep was not particularly good, his physical strength was not a problem at all.

The wonderful thing is that although he felt that his strength had not fully recovered, he felt less strained in the two hours he had been pulling in the morning and evening this day, and gradually became a little more relaxed.

And as he practiced his breath twice a day and worked at the same time, he became more and more accustomed to this usage, and always vaguely seemed to have grasped something, feeling that his breath should have other effects.

However, he didn't have any time to think about and explore this problem, and Blacksmith Zhang only asked him to use these breaths on his work, repeating them every day, never stopping.

In the roar of this bellows, the first few days were also difficult, He Ming's brain was running at high speed, adapting to such days as soon as possible, and there was always something to get through in the noise, after all, something was wrong with this place, not only one or two places?

However, after twenty-one days, he basically did not have much time to think about superfluous problems, and he needed to pull the bellows for five hours in the morning and evening, although as he progressed to the breath practice, he became more and more stable, and there was no danger of strain, but after the daily work, his tired mind was blank.

It's just that the brain has to keep reminding himself that in the cycle of spitting, sucking, spitting, and sucking, he unconsciously the whole body has become more solid, and the muscles seem to have become many times more solid in this short day!