Chapter 162: Eighteen Hammers
Qiu Lin walked to the edge of the forging table, put aside the perfect dark iron that He Lao had just punched, and then took out a new piece of dark iron, and picked up the eight-edged iron hammer.
This hammer used to beat iron, I don't know what material it was made of, it weighed thousands of catties, and even Qiu Lin barely lifted it.
"Bang!"
The hammer slammed down, and Qiu Lin successfully swung the first hammer, but his brows were tightly furrowed.
Lifting the hammer again, the dark iron on the forging table had been shattered, Qiu Lin sighed, this alchemy is really difficult to learn.
"Come again!"
Qiu Lin is not such an easy person to give up, once he has set a goal, he will move forward bravely, and will never give up until he achieves it.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
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The sound of hammering continued to sound inside the house, and outside the house, He Lao leisurely held a teacup, using energy fluctuations to observe the enemy's every move.
He Lao had a smile on his face: "I want to wield my hammer, but it consumes extremely energy, this kid is only a realm of black iron, I'm afraid that wielding a stone hammer will consume energy, and the blowing punishment I taught him is extremely difficult to learn, while practicing the hammer method, while recovering energy, I am afraid that the top refining genius will not be able to master it in one day." β
"Boy, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you concentrate on cultivation, the future will naturally be bright, and it is not impossible to surpass the city lord and me, but you can't chew too much, this can be regarded as a wake-up call for you."
However, what He Lao didn't know was that Qiu Lin had already learned to de-challenge the eighteenth hammer, and he had also successfully opened the sub-profession of a refiner, what he needed now was to master the skills of refining, otherwise he would not be able to control the profession, which would be very embarrassing.
"Dang!"
After the sound of the hammer sounded ten times, the room fell silent, He Lao smiled and left, he was very confident in his judgment, Qiu Lin would never be able to master the eighteen hammers in one day.
But the situation in the house did not go according to He Lao's thoughts, the refining hammer is indeed very energy-consuming for the average refiner, but for Qiu Lin, a systematic person, it is just an ordinary hammer wielding, and it will not consume his MP at all, and there are only two behaviors that can consume Qiu Lin's MP, using skills and fighting with the enemy's skills.
At this time, Qiu Lin observed the Kuang Shi who was beaten by him the tenth fastest, this time Kuang Shi finally did not shatter, and there was a pile of fine powder next to it, which was exactly the same as when He Lao hammered down before.
"It worked!"
Qiu Lin was ecstatic, he finally succeeded once after smashing nine pieces of Xuantie on his face.
Without further ado, continuing to cultivate, Qiu Lin had no intention of stopping, raised the hammer again, and smashed it down.
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The next day, of course, when He Lao came to the forging room again, he was under the sight in front of him, and the clothes all over his body were already soaked in sweat and blackened, and his face was also full of exhaustion.
And beside Qiu Lin, there were more than 300 pieces of Xuantie that were smashed by him, and even if a hammer smashed a piece, Qiu Lin swung the hammer at least 300 times.
"Where did he get so much energy to support him to swing his hammer?"
Before He Lao could speak, he saw Qiu Lin raise the hammer again, and the moment the hammer was in his hands, the fatigue on Qiu Lin's face instantly dissipated, and was replaced by focus and confidence.
"Bang!"
The loud sound of falling hammers fell on He Lao's heart, and he saw very clearly that Qiu Lin's hammer had successfully removed impurities for Xuantie Kuangshi.
"Did he really learn to degrade eighteen hammers in one day?"
He Lao's eyes widened, staring at Qiu Lin's movements.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
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Qiu Lin smashed ten hammers with his face, and his movements were smooth, although he didn't smash out the sound of heaven like He Lao, but he also had an eight-point appearance.
He Lao judged yesterday that Qiu Lin's ability could only allow him to swing ten hammers at most, but now Qiu Lin still fell the eleventh hammer.
"Bang!"
"His realm has actually improved!"
Only then did He Lao discover that Qiu Lin's realm had improved from yesterday's first stage of black iron to the second stage of black iron.
The reason is naturally very simple, the sub-class can bring Qiu Lin a lot of experience points, even if he crushes the Xuantie hammer, he will continue to have a certain amount of experience points according to the degree of completion, which is also the result of his day, plus the automatic experience increase of the Melting Spirit Decision, he finally broke through to the second stage of the black iron in the early hours of the morning.
"Even if you advance to the next level, you can only swing fifteen hammers at most, I want to see if you can really create miracles as a kid."
The sound of falling hammers sounded, and when the fifteen hammers were completed, He Lao looked at Qiu Lin's appearance, and a smile appeared on his face, he knew that Qiu Lin would not be able to support it.
"There's no way he's going to finish sixteen hammers."
He Lao was a little sorry, if Qiu Lin's realm was improving by a while, it was not impossible to drop eighteen hammers.
He Lao was just about to open his mouth to praise Qiu Lin, after all, he could swing fifteen hammers in one day, which ordinary people couldn't do, Qiu Lin's performance had far exceeded his belief, but just when he was about to speak, Qiu Lin raised the hammer again.
"How is this possible?"
"Bang!"
The sixteenth hammer fell sounded, and the words that He Lao was about to blurt out were forced back, He Lao opened his mouth wide, and his heart was deeply shocked.
"How did he manage to swing the sixteenth hammer?"
He Lao quickly calmed down, he carefully observed Qiu Lin, and finally found the reason why Qiu Lin could continue to swing the hammer.
"Boy, actually use the amplification skill, but it's a good way to do it."
Indeed, at this time, Qiu Lin used the bloodline rage to forcibly increase his own attributes to prompt himself to swing more hammers.
While He Lao sighed in his heart, Qiu Lin had already swung the seventeenth hammer.
"Bang!"
With the fall of this hammer, Qiu Lin's face became extremely pale, although it does not consume energy, but the consumption of physical strength is extremely huge, He Lao finally understood why Qiu Lin looked so tired when he came in before, he should have practiced this method I don't know how many times before. ζζΊη«― δΈη§θ¨δ½γβm.\B\iq\u\g\\o\mγ provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.
"Why do you spell it like this, is it just to learn refining tools?"
Qiu Lin's hand holding the hammer was trembling, his face was as pale as snow, but even so, he still bit the AFC Champions League tightly, and with his last strength, he swung out the eighteenth hammer.
"Stop!"
He Lao couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't want such a genius in cultivation or refining to destroy his body like this.
However, He Lao was still a step slower after all, and when he rushed to Qiu Lin's side, the eighteenth hammer fell suddenly.
"Bang!"
The sound of falling hammers echoed in the room, and the hammer fell from Qiu Lin's hand, and the dark iron under the hammer had become a fine black iron billet at this time, without a trace of impurities.
The physical exhaustion made Qiu Lin feel dizzy for a while, thinking about the ground falling, He Lao grabbed him, took out a recovery pill from his backpack and stuffed it into Qiu Lin's mouth.
The elixir melted in his mouth, and Qiu Lin's already exhausted physical strength began to recover quickly, and his face gradually became rosy. TVmobile/
Qiu Lin stabilized his figure, bowed to He Lao and said, "Thank you He Lao." β
He Lao looked at Qiu Lin with hatred and anger: "Why did you do this?!" β
Qiu Lin said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Please teach me how to refine weapons!" β
He Lao was stunned, but he was full of emotion in his heart, with such great perseverance, and his talent was much higher than ordinary people, even if he cultivated and refined weapons and studied together, why can't he become a generation of grandmasters, it seems that I am too worried.
Although he thought of it like this in his heart, He Lao was still angry that Qiu Lin had ruined his body like this for the sake of refining weapons.
"Do you know, if I didn't dare to come to give you the pill in time, if I left a secret wound in your body, your life might be wasted!"
Qiu Lin smiled, and still said the sentence: "Please teach me how to refine weapons!" β
He Lao was furious, brushed his sleeves away, and said angrily: "You are talking about raising my body for me here!" β
Looking at the back of He Lao leaving, a smile appeared on Qiu Lin's face, and He Lao's last words made it clear that he had agreed to accept him as an apprentice.
Of course, Qiu Lin knew that consuming physical strength would leave a secret wound on his body, but with the system, he would not be afraid of these things, but this time he also let Qiu Lin know that He always really cared about him.
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A day later, He Lao kept his promise and handed over his understanding of alchemy to Qiu Lin without reservation, and Qiu Lin learned very seriously, and the speed of mastery shocked He Lao.
In the process of learning, Qiu Lin finally got his wish and officially opened the sub-career system.
"Ding, since you have mastered a lot of knowledge of alchemy, alchemy has officially begun."
"Ding, your alchemy level has been upgraded to a tabula rasa."
"Ding, you have obtained achievements, successfully opened the sub-class system, rewarded 100,000 gold coins, and a copy of the primary alchemy experience."
[Primary Alchemy Experience]: After using it, you can deepen your comprehension of primary alchemy.
Seeing this book, Qiu Lin used it without saying a word.
"Ding, you have used the experience of primary alchemy, your comprehension of primary alchemy has deepened, and the level of your sub-professional alchemy has been upgraded to the second stage of the tabula rasa."
In the next twenty days, He Lao had nothing to teach Qiu Lin, and all Qiu Lin lacked now was continuous practice and accumulation of experience.
"Ding, your alchemy level has been upgraded to the third stage of the primary alchemy whiteboard."
At this time, there were only three days left before the branch assessment, and Qiu Lin had already learned the rules and rewards of this assessment from He Lao's mouth.
The branch assessment is held once a year, and each time it is a one-on-one battle, until the top ten are decided by the official members, the top six by the outside, and the top three by the core.
"Before the official members, they can directly enter the outside and reward the peak skills of the branch whiteboard, while the top six outside can directly enter the core and reward the branch black iron for a skill, while the top three in the core can choose to become an elder, or choose a black iron peak level skill book, in addition to the other elders in the city lord round choose the members with more outstanding performance in the loser group to reward the camp contribution."
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