When I came to the game again, I didn't expect Fuling to be waiting for him early. Looking at Mo Lonely www.biquge.info Fu Ling lightly picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip and said, "You're late." ”

"Something trifle, huh." Mo Lin smiled bitterly.

The second and third masters have been refreshed, and the task of managing the cottage is almost over. Now Mo Lone's main task is to strike iron, although he doesn't know what Fuling is going to do, but Mo Lone still does it.

Putting down the teacup, Fuling walked in front of Mo Lone.

"You don't have to play ten sections of iron from today."

"Huh?" Mo was stunned, which one is this Fuling singing? Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, Fu Ling continued: "You have already played well in the tenth section of iron, and today you will start playing a hundred wrought irons." The requirements are not high, 100 wrought iron, ten yuan a day is fine. ”

"Hundred wrought iron, you're kidding. Ten sections of iron are already difficult, let alone ten pieces of 100 wrought iron, it is a question whether I can complete one piece. Mo Lin shouted.

Fu Ling didn't care so much, he walked out of the furnace with an expressionless face, and said as he walked: "If you don't finish fighting, don't fight with me." ”

"Made, you really took me for a slave." Mo Lin scolded, but still picked up the hammer.

This dozen is six hours, but Mo Lin didn't say ten yuan, he didn't even finish a piece in six hours.

According to the ten-dan iron playing style, Mo Lin found that he was stuck after 80 folds. No matter how much you increase your flame and power, the iron will not change at all as if it were fixed.

Just when Mo Lin had a headache, Fuling came over again. Glancing at Mo Lone's piece of iron, Fu Ling sneered and said, "Isn't it okay to only hit 80 pieces of iron?" ”

"Why don't you come?" Mo Lin scolded and shouted.

This time Fu Ling didn't laugh, but directly took the hammer in Mo Lin's hand and drove him aside.

"Eighty wrought iron is definitely not the limit of iron ore. But as far as the layman is concerned, this is already a boundary, and after breaking through this boundary, there will be a qualitative change in iron ore. And to make it qualitative, it depends on nothing else, that is, strength. ”

Saying that, Fu Ling suddenly fell off his horse, and then it seemed that the strength of his whole body began to burst out at this moment, and he smashed the 80 sections of iron in front of him with a fierce hammer.

Under Fuling's forging, Mo Lone's iron block that had been beaten for 6 hours finally began to change shape again.

Continue to thin, continue to get bigger, continue to fold in half, continue to strike iron. In a hammer after hammer, Mo Lin seemed to see something terrible. Fuling's speed was very fast, and in less than half an hour, Mo Lone's 80 wrought iron turned into 100 wrought iron, and he looked at the iron again. Mo Lin found that this piece of iron was no longer a white piece of iron, but a green material.

"100 wrought iron, green fine iron. It can be used as a material. ”

"Oh my God, can you beat the whiteboard material into material?" Mo Lin opened his mouth wide in surprise, this is really amazing.

Fu Ling threw the hammer aside, then looked at Mo Lin and said, "I use the same force as you, but I can't impress you." Because you've only been using the strength of your arms until now, remember, power comes from all over your body. Whether it is the waist, legs or even the heart and lungs, it is the source of your strength, and only by learning to use the strength of the whole body can it be possible to create a hundred wrought iron. ”

Fu Ling didn't leave after speaking, but sat on the chair next to him and looked at Mo Lin and motioned for him to try again.

Mo Lin didn't hesitate, stepped forward and picked up the hammer, and took out a new piece of iron ore.

Half an hour later, the iron ore turned into 80 wrought iron. After that, there was no movement at all, Fu Ling looked at Mo Lone, and said lightly: "I said, with the strength of the whole body, don't you understand?" ”

"It's easy to say, but how do you exert your whole body?" Mo said breathlessly.

"Legs, start with your legs. You have to remember that your legs are the foundation of your strength. Absorb the power of the earth from the soles of your feet, through your knees, and transmit it to your whole body. Finally, relying on the strength of your upper body, you will swing your hammer fiercely. Fuling said sternly.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Lin closed his eyes and began to feel the power of his body.

Human legs are definitely the source of human strength. For example, you can move 60 pounds of rice on flat ground, but you can never move it while sitting. There is a limit to the strength of your waist and hands alone, and your legs are the pillars of your strength.

It felt as if he had jumped up, and Mo Lin transmitted the power from his knees to his hands through his waist at once.

Under the hard blow, sure enough, 80 wrought iron actually began to move. But after a while, Mo Lone's power seemed to be drained. There is simply no way to start striking iron continuously.

"Oh my God, why is my heart beating so loud that I can hear it?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Lin only felt a little blurry.

Fu Ling nodded with satisfaction and said, "It doesn't matter, you're not familiar with this feeling now, it'll be fine if you fight more." Of course, it also has to do with the fact that your spirit and strength are too concentrated, and a large amount of blood and qi rushes to your heart and brain, which will have an impact on your meridians. Hit a few more times when your meridians are fully adapted to it. ”

"If you can't finish today, leave it until tomorrow, anyway, you will have to pay off your debts sooner or later. I'll leave first, and you can come to the martial arts training ground to find me in an hour. After Fu Ling finished speaking, he patted his ass again and left.

After relieving for a while, Mo Lonely continued to strike iron. He was not as good as Fuling and could strike iron continuously, and after an hour he barely finished beating a hundred wrought iron, and it showed that he was not as good as Fuling.

"Inferior 100-quality wrought iron, green inferior iron, can be used as materials." This is the difference between him and Fuling's hundred wrought iron, but practice makes perfect, and after mastering the method, Mo Lin has begun to become familiar with the method.

Let's fight these today, and then I'm going to fight with Fuling. Now Mo Lin is interested in learning from Fuling, and every move and style of Fuling has given Mo Lin great benefits, although this is not an improvement in attributes, but there is no doubt that this is indeed another way to improve strength.

"You're late." Fu Ling said lightly.

Mo Lin scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I tried to hit a hundred wrought iron." ”

"Did it work?" Fuling asked again.

"I don't know if it counts." Smiling bitterly, Mo Lin took out the piece of 100 wrought iron he had built.

Fuling glanced at it and nodded: "Okay, it's good to be able to play it for the first time." It's inferior, but it's also material, so keep it. ”

"Huh." Mo Lin smiled and put away the hundred wrought iron, and then took out the mixed element hammer and broke the defense.

Fuling also put away the folding fan and replaced it with a Miao knife. It has been two days since the two of them fought, and Mo Lin has also begun to become familiar with Fuling's routine. Mo Lin still launched a direct attack as before, smashing it with a hammer, and Fuling instinctively took the Miao knife to block it.

But today, that blow has made some difference. The moment Mo Lin wielded the Hybrid Hammer, he sensed that something was wrong, how to say it? It seems that because of the relationship between beating a hundred wrought iron, the hammer he swung out this time was exactly the same as when he hit a hundred wrought iron, and he swung the mixed element hammer with the strength of his whole body.

Fuling didn't feel any difference between this attack and the previous two days, and instinctively blocked it at will. At this block, Fu Ling immediately felt the huge pressure coming from Miao Daodao's body. Inadvertently, Fuling's Miao Dao was actually knocked out entirely.

"I'll make a list, it works?" Mo Lonely was overjoyed and began to attack frantically.

Fu Ling didn't expect Mo Lone's blow to be so strong, and he knocked his Miao knife away. This fierce attack on Mo Lin was obviously passive.

However, Fu Ling was a level 60 martial arts master after all, and he regained his composure after a few moves. took out his folding fan as a weapon and continued to resist Mo Lone's attack.

"Awesome, you can knock my weapon away. If you don't care about it, maybe I'll really fold it in your hands. Fuling smiled.

Regarding Fuling's words, Mo Lin couldn't help but curse hypocrisy. With his ability, even if he has no weapons, he is no match for him empty-handed.

After two days of discussion, Mo Lin has gradually become familiar with Fuling's tricks. This time, after more than ten minutes of fighting, there was no distinction between the top and the bottom, which made Fu Ling couldn't help but praise: "Your understanding is really quite high, no wonder the master will accept you as a disciple." The playing method of 100 wrought iron can be used immediately in actual combat. Now I can even see through my moves. ”

"None of your moves are fixed, but after two days I can see why I can't see your moves. In fact, to put it bluntly, your attack likes to find a blind spot in people's vision. As long as a person is engrossed in one aspect, his peripheral vision will be limited, and he will miss something that he would not otherwise miss. Mo Lin said while resisting Fuling's attack.

Fu Ling's eyebrows were frivolous, revealing a strange smile: "It's interesting, but it's easy to say, it's not that simple to do." In hand-to-hand combat, the instinct is to look for the enemy. In addition, in melee combat, people's field of vision will become shorter, and it is not so simple to force yourself to expand your field of vision. ”

After a pause, Fu Ling suddenly smiled weirdly: "Besides, hehe, you can't rely on your eyes alone." Saying that, the folding fan that Fuling had not opened suddenly opened in front of Mo Lin's eyes.

For a moment, Mo Lin only felt that his eyes were white, and the next moment he felt the sound of wind in his ears.

"Wow." There was a crashing sound, and the martial arts training ground sounded.

Fu Ling stood behind Mo Lin with a folding fan in his hand, and Mo Lin had his back to Fu Ling. It's just that although his back is on, his hybrid hammer has reached the back of his head, blocking Fuling's folding fan.

"It's amazing, even I have to praise it." Fuling withdrew the folding fan and stood in place.

"I don't just rely on my eyes, I've been fighting with you for so long, and I can feel some of your breath more or less. Or rather, you can judge some of your attacks. Mo Lin also put away his weapon.

With a playful expression on his face, Fu Ling nodded and turned to leave the martial arts arena.

"Let's talk here today, you rest early, and I have something to hand over to you tomorrow." Fuling's voice floated from afar.