Chapter 61: The Sound of Striking Iron in the Night

"A hammer for striking iron?"

The Great Demon King of Nono flipped through his near-infinite warehouse, which is a storage mode opened by spending a lot of gold coins after the Hidden Edge Studio applied to the game company, and every pre-built guild with more than 1,000 registrants can enjoy the convenience.

However, there were no classification and search options in it, and she had been standing here for half an hour after receiving Mu Qian's news, flipping through the pages.

Even if she keeps all the precious props that have not been allocated for the time being, the Qianfeng Studio has a big business, and she doesn't know how many pages she has saved......

The boss's instructions are extremely important,

"This ...... Okay? Nuno directly pulled out a half-meter-long bronze hammer, but he couldn't stand the force of the hammer, and fell to the ground with a thud, leaving a crushing pit mark on the stone road.

Charge.

Bite! System Prompt: Your weight cannot bear the item and cannot be collected.

"Dizzy," the Great Demon King of Nuono, as a cloth beauty with intelligence and wisdom, could only give full play to the advantages of her beauty and position at the moment, and roared on the mercenary group channel: "Captain! Not alive! ”

"You can still breathe," Mu Zifeng came out leisurely, "What are the instructions of the Chief?" ”

"Come over here and be a coolie!"

Thousands of people in the mercenary group channel listened with their ears pricked up, this channel only has the head level to speak, but at this time, the two bigwigs are talking in the air, except for the other six bigwigs, who dares to ridicule them?

Just steal the fun.

"Ahem, I'm the boss of the studio, can the manager be polite, at least please."

"So, I'll save this performance for Wild Hunt?"

"Opportunity? What chances? Mu Zifeng was so smart and clever, and the tiger's body shook at the moment: "Let it go!" I'll just do it! ”

Now the five thousand people of the Hidden Dragon Mercenary Group are all carefully selected elites, and there is absolutely no problem with their intelligence level.

It turns out that Mu Feng and the Wild Hunt World are all pursuing the Great Demon King of Nono...... Accidentally the truth is something.

In the backyard of the blacksmith shop in Yangyue City, at this time, people like Mu Qian spent a lot of money to rent this kind of separate stove, and there was no other semicolon. Mu Qian still turned on the protection system, and someone outside could only see a vague figure striking iron inside, but he couldn't see what he was doing.

Jingling! Bang Bang!

The sound of striking iron and the precepts echoed through the courtyard, as if it were beating according to some rhythm, and it had been tinkling for an hour.

I haven't done it for a few months, and it's really a little rusty, and the strength attribute is different from what I'm used to, but fortunately, it doesn't have much impact.

In the workshop, beside the stove, Mu Qian opened his mind, grabbed the hammer with his left hand and aimed at the thick iron embryo on the platform in front of him and kept knocking, each hammer seemed to be ten percent of the strength, and each drop point seemed to have been calculated precisely and quickly, but after five or six hammers, the iron embryo would become the appearance of a short sword.

Bite! Successfully forge the 'Rough Short Sword' and gain 20 XP for forging experience.

The title on Mu Qian's head has changed from the Wolf King's Grip to a junior blacksmith, and a junior blacksmith needs 10,000 proficiency points if he wants to upgrade to an intermediate blacksmith.

This makes I don't know how many players shout cheating......

Then Mu Qian raised the hammer and threw the short sword into the furnace to melt, and the apprentice quickly turned another thick iron embryo out of the mold and placed it in the center of the forging table. The hammer raised by Mu Qian fell directly, seamlessly linking back and forth, the rhythm of the swing was never broken, and the sound of the bell continued to echo in the courtyard.

If an ordinary player's junior blacksmith forges this kind of iron sword and does not have any experience in striking iron, he will not be able to get the system prompt to make it successfully without dozens or even hundreds of hammers. And if it is an ordinary NPC blacksmith, the number of hammers can be ten times, which is already the standard of a high-level blacksmith.

There is no way, before Mu Qian was shot away, he had successfully crossed the two levels of experts and masters that trapped many players, and advanced to the grandmaster-level blacksmith......

Six years of accumulation, countless days and moons, and the only pastime every day except PK after the level increase in the later stages of the game.

The boring and repetitive pattern, Mu Qian didn't find it boring at all, but enjoyed it. Rushing to the blacksmith level, at the beginning, he could only forge a little bit, Mu Qian didn't have any impatience, and the work in the first few hours could not be saved.

Sweat soaked his shirt, and his strong body was like an iron tower, his skin bronzed in the light of the fire......

Xiao Linglong moved a bench and sat on the side with a basket full of needles and threads, sewing and mending a piece of cloth from time to time, and from time to time holding her chin and looking at the sturdy figure on the side in a daze.

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep." Mu Qian turned his head to her and admonished.

Xiao Linglong smiled and shook her head, but didn't say anything, just looked down quietly.

At two o'clock in the morning, a black shadow sneakily jumped down from the teleportation altar in Yangyue City, he couldn't see his face with his cloak on, he couldn't identify who he was, and he could only see two golden sword hilts stuck across his waist when he walked.

He didn't miss the scenery around Yangyue City, and walked briskly towards the blacksmith shop not far away, without attracting any of the players' attention.

Half a minute later, in the backyard of the blacksmith shop, there was a gentle knock on the door amid the brisk sound of striking iron.

"It's me."

"Come in." Mu Qian replied in a low voice, his eyes still falling on the iron embryo that had just been replaced in front of him, and the hammer fell.

The black shadow man walked in, his eyes under the cloak were slightly shocked, staring at the action of the strong man of the human race in front of him, others couldn't see it, but he could read the goods.

Left-handed hammer, right-hand press, if you are not left-handed, it is difficult to master this technique.

With the power of the waist as the center to drive the whole body, the raised hammer is the flashpoint of power, in the process of arm swinging, the muscles of the whole body transfer the power with the movement, when the hammer falls, the burst of the shock force with the arm back to the whole body, so that the arm lifting becomes effortless, but also completely dissolves the strength of the shock.

It's a very clever way to hit.

If the hammer is hammered on a shield or breastplate, the attacker will be overpowered by the subsequent attack if he does not have an overwhelming advantage in strength.

The five hammers fell, and the iron sword took shape, and was swept directly into the furnace by a large hand.

The left hand holding the hammer finally fell, and the iron-striking man wiped the sweat from his face with the corner of his shirt, and left the stove for the first time after the iron-striking began.

The eyes under the cloak swept over the beautiful ice method that was sewing something to the side, and the latter stood up slightly unnaturally, bowing his head towards the back room.

"It's okay, she's not an outsider."

Mu Qian's voice caught up next to her ear, and Xiao Linglong's face turned red, and she felt light.

muttered: "What kind of mystery is it, it's the same as the spy in the TV series." ”

"What do you think of this?" The man under the cloak took out the hammer, and Mu Qian reached out to take it and flipped it in his hand.

"Good weight, huh? It's still a special piece of equipment, you have a heart. ”

"The boss has an order, how dare we not care." The cloak raised its head slightly, revealing Mu Zifeng's familiar smile, which also shone cheaply.

Mu Qian smiled and nodded, and also took this opportunity to rest, "It's been a long time since I've been so face-to-face, have you had any problems lately?" ”

"Boss, you have a lot of opportunities, and I'm not your personal little padded jacket." Mu Zifeng rolled his eyes with extraordinary vinegar, leaned against the wall on the side, and sighed. "Now the team is too big, the shelves are too long, and I feel a little unstable when I sleep every day."

"Let it go, I'll do everything."

"Well, I won't disappoint you!" Mu Zifeng nodded and said with a smile, "It's worth it to have a chance to stand up once in this life." ”

Mu Qian returned to the forging table, calculating the materials to be used later, "It will take a few days to upgrade to the fifth level." ”

"The wee hours of the day after tomorrow." Mu Zifeng lowered his voice and asked the purpose of this trip, "The prestige of several of us is enough, who will sit in the first seat?" ”

Mu Qian put the hammer he had just gotten on the building table, and his fingers touched the lines and intricate carvings on it, "What do you think?" ”

"Legendary beauties seem to be more attractive."

"Well, that's not bad...... The eight of you will discuss the specific position and give me a result. It's not early, let's go back. ”

"Okay, boss rest early."

"Don't let anyone see it."

"Hmm." Mu Zifeng turned around and walked out of the suite, suddenly remembered something, and asked without turning his head: "Boss, do you need to find something to do for Xiaoxiao Lanyu in that appointment in a few days?" ”

Mu Qian, who began to be familiar with the weight of this ancient hammer, paused and replied in a low voice: "No, you don't have to worry about my affairs with him." ”

"Yes."

As soon as the man in the black cloak left, Xiao Linglong squeezed out of the back room and stood there looking at the man's back.

"Masquerade ......"

"Huh?"

"You little hammer looks very unusual."

Mu Qian smiled and shared the information of this hammer on the channel of the two teams, and Xiao Linglong suddenly snorted lightly.

If you don't look closely, I thought that the artifact appeared in the early stage of the game......

Thor's Hammer (Replica) (Special Equipment Crafting Hammer)

Equipment Requirements: 250 Strength

God's Remnant: Slightly increases the chance of successful crafting, has a certain chance to increase the attributes of crafting equipment, and has a slight chance to improve the quality of crafting equipment

Infinite Iron Power: Hold the hammer handle tightly, feel the inheritance of the ancient dwarven craftsmen, and temporarily increase your strength by 100 points.

Thorfall: Sealed.

Description: Although it is only a replica of the legendary Thor's hammer, it has been carefully forged by the dwarven master master, and this imitation hammer seems to have spiritual properties, which can enhance some of the strength and accuracy of the user, and is the dream of many master blacksmiths.

It turned out to be just an imitation.

"The attributes are really good, even if they are used in the later stage, they are very rare." Mu Qian nodded with satisfaction, and swung the ancient hammer and smashed it on the iron embryo, and his strength was slightly uncontrollable. The shape of the iron embryo was slightly different from what he had expected.

Originally, the low-level hammer had just gained a feel, and suddenly changed the utensils, and I was a little unaccustomed to it. But Mu Qian still used twelve hammers to quickly make this iron sword rough embryo, and two or three rough embryos in a row cost him ten hammers.

He nodded and shook his head from time to time, seeing that Xiao Linglong was a little apprehensive, thinking that he had encountered some problems.

Although she had never seen others striking iron, she couldn't see that Mu Qian didn't feel tired at all after playing for a few hours, as if she was very powerful.

Boss Mu seemed to be taming a wild horse, and after changing the hammer, the tenth iron embryo finally reduced the number of hammers to eight, but it was still a little less speed than before.

The thirtieth iron embryo was reduced from eight times to seven.

The sixty-second iron embryo, in order to break through to the sixth hammer, Mu Qian, who was a little impatient, suddenly smashed the iron embryo on the building platform with all his strength.

The two elementary school apprentices on the side trembled with fright, and Xiao Linglong, who was gradually immersed in the world of sewing, also looked at it curiously.

Staring at the scattered and broken pieces of iron, Mu Qian's brows furrowed deeply, and he grabbed the imitation Thor Hammer in front of him with both hands, and stared at this A cargo with both eyes.

"You're still grumpy, aren't you?"

Little Linglong secretly smiled, lowered her head and continued to sew her shirt, but she was still a long way from a junior tailor. However, throwing the waste cloth directly into the stove and burning it can be regarded as lighting charcoal for Mu Qian, even though the charcoal fire is free.

Again!

Mu Qian spread his legs, like a horse, grabbed the Thor Hammer with his left hand, fixed the iron embryo with his right hand, and fell down again......

His casting experience is also eight thousand, and he is not far from being promoted to an intermediate blacksmith.

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