Chapter Thirty-Nine: I Lost My Eyes
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Harry Jin laughed, laughing very hideously, with the laughter, the scars on his face trembled, like a disgusting snake and insect wriggling, it can be said that laughing is more ugly than crying, and it definitely has the effect of stopping the cry of children.
But in Ilan's view, this Harijin exudes an indescribable, deep bearing like the sea, focusing all his eyes and not daring to have the slightest distraction, which may be the charm of a successful man.
I saw that Harijin was holding an exaggerated hammer in his hand, which was the size of a stone mill and weighed hundreds of catties.
However, Harry King waved it like a light paintbrush, relaxed, casual, a set of small celestial star hammer techniques, in his hands one move at a time, all the way to work, like a cloud of flowing water.
Ilan was immediately stunned, and thought: Where is this forging, it is simply creating a world famous painting. It's just that the paintbrush has been replaced with a sledgehammer, it's really intoxicating, is this the so-called Grandmaster Realm? It's amazing, it's exciting!
The memories are so similar, Ilan is addicted to it again, incarnated as Harry Gold, holding the big hammer coaxed by cowhide, and his body can't help but dance, gradually becoming one with Harry Finance.
Harry Gold's memory torrent gradually merged with Ilan, and various forging techniques and techniques were imperceptibly integrated into Ilan's body and became an instinct of Ilan's body.
As a result of incorporating Harijin's Divine Soul Phantom, Ilan's mental power has been greatly improved, which makes Ilan feel that he has benefited a lot.
In Yilan's sea of knowledge, the snake-toothed dagger-like assassination natal beads are getting brighter and brighter, lighting up the sea of knowledge like day, and the assassination runes are like swimming fish, head and tail, becoming more and more cohesive, more and more spiritual, and finally becoming one.
Perhaps, in the next moment, he may be able to comprehend a new assassination skill.
With the growth of the natal bead, the dark yuan power in Yilan's body has also become smooth.
If the body makes the arm, the arm makes the finger, all obey.
Ilan felt incredibly relieved, it was simply intoxicating.
The thirty-six types of the Little Sky Star Hammer Method were gradually mastered by Yi Lan, and his proficiency was improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, one after another, like wind and electricity, and I don't know how many times the Little Sky Star Hammer Method was cast, how many times the giant hammer in his hand was swung and struck, whether it was ten thousand or a million times, it didn't matter.
The important thing is that this hammer method seems to have turned into Ilan's bones and blood, and it has been completely integrated into Ilan's soul, as if it has become an instinct of Ilan's body.
Elan has lost the concept of time and quantity.
He just swings the hammer mechanically, without beginning or end, without end.
It wasn't until Harikin's soul phantom completely disappeared that Ilan's consciousness finally returned to his true form.
Time seems to stand still, yet it seems to be very long, as if a century has passed, and yet it seems like it is just a blink of an eye.
Ilan stood quietly, adjusting the rhythm of her breathing and strength, her heart sinking like water, and she was silent.
Anne and Lydia had complicated expressions, and they couldn't tell what Ilan was doing at all, they were just curious.
"Brother Elan, okay? Don't you feel tired with such a big hammer? ”
Anne was noncommittal, she was speechless again and again for this guy who was good at pretending.
After all, bragging doesn't mean strength, I don't know how thick the sky is, and sooner or later I will carelessly lose Marchino City.
Marchino, a god of antiquity, is a powerful and powerful man, and is a member of the human side.
In order to defend against the demons, he supervised the construction of a city, which was as solid as a rock and impregnable, and named it after himself, called the city of Marchino.
But after the city was built, this guy thought he was foolproof, but as a result, he became paralyzed and careless, and finally after a drunkenness, the demons took advantage of his unpreparedness to capture this city that is said to never fall, and his head was cut off and hung on the city tower, which became a joke among the ancient gods.
The Iron Hammer Master was very surprised, his eyes became focused, his mind was full of thoughts, and it was difficult to speak.
Seeing Ilan's cousin, he felt like he had seen his master Bierhoff resurrected.
It is also the same breath, the same rhythm, and the natural fit of heaven and earth!
This is the unity of heaven and man, this is the temperament of a forging grandmaster!
However, he quickly dismissed this idea, how could it be?
This Elan doesn't seem to be an adult yet, I must have been dazzled.
Which forging grandmaster is not trained by a thousand tempers, and the hardships are only known to oneself.
How could Ilan, a twelve-thirteen little hairy child, comprehend this state?
Heaven and man are one, don't even think about it, Master Hammer himself hasn't touched the edge yet.
At this moment, Yilan began to move, and the state of heaven and earth merging was also in an instant, and then disappeared.
After all, it was just a sequelae of Harrykin's possession, not something that belonged to Ilan. However, this realization is infinitely beneficial to Yilan, at least he knows the direction of his future efforts, in fact, more benefits cannot be expressed in words.
Master Hammer's mood was suddenly relieved, hehe, he was really dazzled.
I thought it was just an accidental fit, after all, Yilan is still too young, and it would be too shocking to comprehend the state of the unity of heaven and man.
The big hammer in Ilan's hand swung slightly, as if he was swinging a small fly swatter, and it hit exactly where the hammer master hinted, although the technique was a little stiff, but the accuracy was okay, much stronger than Johansen.
Master Iron Hammer couldn't help but look at Yilan with admiration, as the old saying goes, people can't look good, and the sea can't fight, I'm clumsy, this kid's forging skills are still quite good, at least an intermediate or even senior forger.
The hammer master holds the iron tongs in his left hand to turn the iron, and the small hammer in his right hand commands the Eland forging with a specific striking method, and the Elan forging is very accurate and in place, except that it is relatively rusty at the beginning, and then the hammer master only needs to command, and there is almost no need to use the small hammer to make up for it.
The two of you, you and I, jingle and jingle, with tacit understanding, as if playing a guqin song in harmony, the mountains and rivers, the music is wonderful, and it has been knocking for half an hour, and the two of them have not finished stopping the movements in their hands.
After the forging is completed, the impurities in the axe are removed in large quantities, and the axe head that is originally long is half smaller, and then it is quenched, and the hammer master puts the axe into the cold water at once, only to hear the sound of "stabbing", a large amount of smoke comes out, and then it is put into the specific equipment, and it is back for a while.
Soon, a cold light forest axe was taken out, the axe surface was smooth as a mirror, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wings, the iron was sharpened like mud, and it was indescribably sharp.
Annie, Waynes, Johansen and Lydia's eyes were all round, Elan's forging skills turned out to be really good, which made the four of them blush at the cynicism just now, and their feelings for Elan were greatly improved, it seems that this Elan still has some ability, at least the forging skills are first-class.
"It's done, okay, it's actually reached the black iron level, even the primary demonic beast, and I can't stand this axe, it's used to chop wood, haha, it's a bit of a tyrannical thing, this is the best logging tool I forged."
The hammer master couldn't help but marvel at the cold light of the blade of the axe, as thin as a cicada's wings, and praised Ilan even more.
"Okay, Yilan, right, my old man actually looked away, you actually reached the level of an intermediate forging master, well, you are about to be promoted to a senior forging master, right? Haha, it's really a hero out of a teenager. Good. ”
"Master Hammer, see if I can craft something from you, I have an important use for it."
Yilan also struck while the iron was hot, and hurriedly said his request, his two bright eyes full of anticipation.