Chapter 129: Stygian Bamboo
The following month, in front of the forging workbench, a thin and petite figure held a large hammer that was completely incommensurate with his size, and smashed it on the blank in front of him faster than a hammer.
To his left, there are countless embryos waiting to be smashed.
On the right, there are countless finished weapons of all kinds, including long knives, short knives, kunai, and even several pairs of armor.
Behind him, a burly figure looked at the petite figure wielding a sledgehammer tirelessly with a complicated face, "Okay, Ah Hong, I don't need to learn from today or later, I have nothing to teach you!" β
When the petite figure heard this, he didn't stop immediately, but now after the long knife in front of him was hammered into a finished product, he turned his head and looked at Lin Zhan, "Oh! Good! I know! β
With that, he threw his sword at the pile of finished weapons on his right.
The bell rang for a while, which seemed to ring in Lin Zhan's heart, making his mood very complicated, remembering how long it took his father to teach him this secret technique? It seems like it took three years, right?
Thinking that Lin Hong had learned everything he had learned in three years in just one month, Lin Zhan doubted his life for a while.
Yes! Is it true that he is a waste in his father's mouth? But he remembered that the kid next door seemed to have taken five years, right? He is also called a genius by the clansmen! So what is he? And what is his son? Lin Zhan's heart was complicated.
Thinking like this, Lin Zhan suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart, and after this pride was mixed with complicated feelings, it became tangled, causing his face to be full of depression.
After packing up the things on the workbench, Lin Hong waved goodbye to Lin Zhan and walked out of the door.
Walking on the main road outside, Lin Hong looked at the vendors around him, and let out a long breath, it was really a long time since he came out to walk around.
This time, he suddenly found that there was a lot of excitement in the clan land, and it was obviously the annual business day again.
On the day of the sale, it refers to the day when the ninja tools forged in the clan land are sold, and on this day, the clansmen who specialize in business will collect the things made by everyone and sell them together.
Thinking about this, Lin Hong also understood why Lin Zhan let him not continue to strike iron today.
Forge Secret Arts: Tempered by a thousand times.
This skill Lin Hong took nearly a month to master it all, although on the surface it seems to be a forging skill, but Lin Hong feels that from another point of view, this is a hammer martial art.
Moreover, he also found that this skill can accommodate chakra to be forged, so that any metal can be forged, which is much more practical than those metal smelting skills in later generations.
In addition, those finished products that have been tempered and polished by thousands of tempers are not at all comparable to those made of metal smelting.
Looking at the busy shadows of the people around him, Lin Hong felt that the people of this era had little sense of innovation, and they were still those weapons, which were not new at all.
Why don't you also build some famous ninja knives? Lin Hong touched his chin and thought to himself.
Thinking about it, he unconsciously walked to an alley, and as soon as he looked up, Lin Hong saw a bloody scene.
Four seven or eight-year-old boys surrounded a young boy who looked immature and wore black shabby clothes, "Hey, Mingzhu, didn't you say that you would bring the money here today?" How? Say you don't have any money? You poor ghost! β
The little boy called the Dark Bamboo lowered his head and said nothing, his fists clenched tightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress himself.
Because he knew that as soon as he did it, the guys would rush up and beat him very badly.
"Hey! You speak! The little boy who was shouting before pushed the bamboo, causing him to stumble and fall directly to the ground.
Lin Hong, who was originally going to leave, happened to see the dark bamboo that was pushed to the ground, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow, because in his eyes, a light blue light curtain floated up, pointing directly at the dark bamboo on the ground.
γLegend of the Agesγ
Seeing this, Lin Hong's eyes lit up, and he met a proud son of the sky?
So, he stood still and shouted over there, "Hey, what are you doing?" β
There was no threat in the childish voice, and several little boys turned their heads to look at him, and the leading one sneered: "Little brat, you'd better not be nosy!" β
Hearing this, Lin Hong rolled his eyes, you are a little brat, your whole family is a little brat!
He simply didn't talk nonsense, he walked two steps quickly, stepped forward with two punches and two kicks to beat the four little boys down, and said vicious words in a young and crisp voice, "Hurry up and cry and go home to your mother to ask for milk!" Brat! β
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the four little boys were suddenly clouded, and their snot crawled up with tears, crying and shouting and running home.
Looking at their backs as they walked away, Lin Hong snorted coldly with disdain, stepped forward, stretched out a hand towards the Dark Bamboo, and smiled toothily, "How is it?" You okay? β
"I didn't ...... It's okay! Mingzhu shook his head and bowed to Lin Hongshen, "Thank you so much just now!" β
"Don't take that little thing to heart!" Lin Hong waved his hand, and seeing that Mingzhu was wearing shabby clothes, he took out his wallet from his arms and threw it over, "This is the pocket money that my family gave me, and I don't need it, give it to you!" β
"This! How can this be! Although Mingzhu was young, he also knew not to eat the food that came to him, so he waved his hand again and again, wanting to return his wallet to Lin Hong.
Lin Hong took a step back and dodged, and said with a smile: "You are more useful to this money than me, it is valuable, put it on my side, but it is just a few pieces of paper, you better accept it!" It's a big deal that I'm in trouble in the future, you help me! β
In the end, seeing that the Dead Bamboo hesitated and refused to accept it, Lin Hong added another handful of ingredients, stood on tiptoe, raised his hand and patted the Dead Bamboo on the shoulder, and said, "Everyone helps each other, it's a family!" β
"Family?" The Stygian Bamboo muttered and repeated, and his originally somewhat dim eyes suddenly bloomed with a strange divine light, looking at Lin Hong and grinning, "Okay, family!" β
Lin Hong nodded with satisfaction, sure enough, his flickering level is LV10? It's so powerful!
After asking for the address with the Dead Bamboo, the two said goodbye, Lin Hong walked back to his home, and he suddenly found that in this huge clan land, he didn't know many people, and he didn't know that there was something fun there! So he just went home and forgot it.
At home, my father was taking a bunch of people to carry away the fruits of Lin Hong's labor in the workshop for nearly a month.
Lin Zhan stood at the door talking to the busy people, his face was a little embarrassed.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a patriarch, and he can still create so many forbearance tools when he is so busy every day!"
"Yes! The patriarch is really worthy of the genius that the old patriarch praised directly! β
"Yes! Oh, yes! β
The voices of a bunch of people were not small, and Lin Hong, who was on the tip of his ears, naturally heard the conversation between Lin Zhan and them, and suddenly understood, no wonder his father Lin Zhan was embarrassed.
In order to avoid his father's abnormality, Lin Hong lowered his head and slipped over, occasionally just said hello to Lin Zhan, and then slipped into the house.
This made Lin Zhan's face even more embarrassed, it was not good to answer them, it was not even worse to answer them, for a while, Lin Zhan was a little entangled.
After finishing everything, Lin Zhan returned to the room, but he didn't see Lin Hong's figure, and when he asked his wife, he found out that he had gone to the workshop, and with a little doubt, he came to the workshop.
Didn't you let this kid stop practicing? Why is he here again?
With such a question, Lin Zhan pushed open the door and saw Lin Hong banging on a piece of iron, and stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing?" β
"Give it a try!" Lin Hong didn't reply, still knocking and beating.
Lin Zhan stepped forward to take a look, but he didn't see the reason, so he said, "Remember to eat!" Don't skip it! β
"Good!" Lin Hong nodded, very well-behaved.
After getting along for five years, Lin Zhan naturally knew what kind of character Lin Hong was, and after looking at it for a while, he still didn't see what he was trying, so he shook his head and turned away.
Three years later, Lin Hong was eight years old.
In the past three years, his body has developed rapidly, and now he is already 1.5 meters tall.
Among his peers, he is the absolute big tall.
There was a tinkling sound in the forge room, and a shirtless teenager was swinging the sledgehammer in his hand in the hot workshop.
A quarter of an hour later, the wielding sledgehammer stopped, and a mask with a woman's smile was lifted by Lin Hong, and after looking at it for a while, he casually threw it into the pile of masks piled up in front of him.
In the sound of the bell, Lin Hong put down the hammer, put on his robe and turned out of the workshop.
As soon as he came out, Lin Zhan stood up, beckoned to him, and asked him to follow.
The two came to another secret room one after the other, Lin Zhan opened the door of the secret room and walked in, followed by Lin Hong.
What caught my eye was a large room of about fifty square meters, in which there were many scrolls, large and small, all placed on the cabinets, as if they were placed at random, but with many markings.
stepped forward and took a small scroll from the cabinet and handed it to Lin Hong, Lin Zhan said, "This is the chakra cultivation method, you take a look first!" β
Lin Hong nodded, opened it casually and looked at it, it was almost the same as the one Lin Zhan gave seven years ago.
After pretending to look at it for a while, Lin Hong put away the scroll and handed it back to Lin Zhan.
He sat down cross-legged under his stunned gaze, and then pretended to wait for a while before converting all the realm in his body into chakra.
After waiting for a while, Lin Hong opened his eyes and happened to meet Lin Zhan, who was stunned.
"Hmmm! I learned! Lin Hong nodded indifferently to Lin Zhan, not caring about the other party's eyes that were about to pop out.
After taking a few deep breaths, Lin Zhan reacted, put the scroll back in place with a trembling tremble, touched his head and forced himself to calm down for a while, then waved his hand at Lin Hong weakly and said, "Forget it, you can stay here and watch it yourself!" See what you want! If you don't understand something, ask me! β
After saying this, Lin Zhan left the room without a master, there is such a son who defends the sky, why does he still have a faint sense of loss? He felt a tangle, just like that day three years ago.
Lin Zhan's words were exactly in line with Lin Hong's wishes, so he nodded, and after Lin Zhan left the room, he hurriedly closed the door.
After closing the door, he said to the blue light cluster in his heart, "Uncle, import the knowledge in all the scrolls in this room into my mind." β
[Consumes 20 points of power of all worlds]
Looking at the dazzling array of scrolls, Lin Hong felt that the price given by the Blue Light Regiment Master was quite reasonable, nodded and agreed, "Okay!" β
As his words fell, a rich blue light poured out of him, covering all the scrolls in the room.
After a while, the blue light was retracted, and all of it poured back into Lin Hong's body, and with it, there was a memory that contained a lot of information and could never be forgotten.