Like a ferocious vulture, the first choice when it comes to things is the most drastic means.

But after three months of trekking through mountains and rivers, seeing so many magnificent and vast landscapes, and meeting so many people with stories, Li Yao's mind became broader unconsciously.

Coupled with the large number of memory fragments that devoured Ou Yezi, his temperament has become more mature, not so much like an impulsive teenager at the age of ten, but like an adult who has experienced several years of wandering in society.

This is not to say that he has given up on his principles of being a man, only that he is no longer so sharp.

In the past, Li Yao was like a ferocious vulture; Today, Li Yao is like an eagle with wings ready to fly.

Vultures—dormant in his heart.

Recalling the bits and pieces of the past three months, Li Yao skillfully dismantled the wooden oxen and horses, and now these uncomplicated civil magic weapons are as simple as toys in his hands, such as cooking, dismantling the cow, and turning a metal puppet beast into a large pile of parts, and reassembling them after cleaning, rusting, trimming, and oiling.

"Moo! Moo! The Iron Bull sang.

"Bah! Baa! Baa! The bronze goat, which weaves on its own, cries cheerfully.

"Wow! Barking! Woohoo Woo! The big tin wolf dog with one leg missing was replaced by Li Yao with a wheel instead of its hind limbs, running around the children, shaking its hollow iron tail and making a "bang-la-la-la-la" sound.

"Wow......"

The villagers had never seen such a miraculous maintenance method. Compared with Li Yao, the two old and dizzy magic weapon maintenance technicians in the town were as stupid as shoe repairers, and everyone in the whole village gathered on the barn floor, shocked by Li Yao's electric and flint technique, and they were all so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

The repaired wooden oxen and horses ran to their master. Naturally, the owners were all smiling.

Other metal puppet beasts are too worn out of key parts to repair, and their owners are inevitably a little frowning and sullen.

Li Yao thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I'll think of a way." Anyway, it's a civil magic weapon, and the requirements for the strength and accuracy of the components are very low, so it's better than-"

He searched carefully among the unrepairable wooden oxen and horses, and found a large iron ox that was so broken that it was about to rust into an iron lump.

Li Yao dismantled it into parts. Explained to the villagers: "This big iron ox is really too broken, there is no way to repair it, I will dismantle it and find some spare components, no problem, right?" ”

"It's okay, Master Xiao Li, this big iron ox has rusted so badly, no one wants it when it is scrap iron sold, you can do it." Repairing one end counts as another, so many have been repaired, we are already very satisfied! The village chief smiled. Final word.

Li Yao smiled slightly, put one of the iron leg bones of the big iron bull on the iron felt, and raised the hammer high.

"What is Master Li going to do?"

"Do you want to hammer a lump of iron into parts that can be used directly?"

"No, the gods can't do such a thing!"

The villagers were full of discussion and curiosity. Even the babies who were dragging their noses were sandwiched between their legs by adults, staring at Li Yao in a daze.

"Giggles!"

The whole village was silent. Only the old hen on the side of the barn could not figure out the situation, and was still singing.

Li Yao took a deep breath. Ou Yezi's memory fragments swirled wildly in the depths of his mind, and the countless days and nights spent in the Iron Room of the Hundred Refining Sect turned into colorful brilliance, pouring into his limbs and hundreds of remains.

In an instant, Li Yao seemed to be possessed by a god, and the stupid and thick black hammer in his hand actually emitted a dragon chant like a high-grade flying sword, and an invisible air ripple spread away like ripples.

Several villagers nearby felt a strong wind blowing in their faces, their hair was blown up, and a baby simply cried "wow".

Just when the villagers blinked, Li Yao moved!

His right hand turned into a black shadow, and he made a strange circle in mid-air, smashing the iron felt!

"Boom!"

A dazzling spark burst out between the hammer and the felt, and the roar actually had a lingering sound, like the sound of an ancient temple bell, which shook everyone's eardrums.

Many villagers involuntarily covered their ears.

"Boom!"

Before the aftermath of the first impact had dissipated, the hammer turned into a black python again, blasting towards the felt from another tricky angle, and once again sent out a shock like the bell of an ancient temple.

The two shocks, one after the other, overlapped and overlapped, hitting everyone like a stormy wave.

This time, even the strongest villagers involuntarily covered their ears, and all the children began to cry.

"What's going on? It's not like we've never seen striking iron, how can we make such a loud noise? ”

"Wow, you see, Master Xiao Li's speed is so fast, a hammer weighing dozens of catties is like chopsticks in his hand!"

"Quick, too fast, I can't see how many hammers he blasted out at all, only to see the dark shadows all over the sky!"

All the villagers covered their ears and widened their eyes as they shouted hoarsely.

However, no one heard the voice of others, and everyone was immersed in the boundless shock.

Li Yao was unconscious.

He was neither affected by the deafening bombardment nor disturbed by the exclamations of bystanders.

Once he enters the state of work, his whole mind enters an ethereal realm of forgetting both things and himself.

His eyes seemed solemn, and he was staring at the iron felt all the time.

But if you look closely, there is a faint ethereal in the deepest part of his pupils, as if a wisp of his divine soul is not here, but in the iron room of the Hundred Refining Sect 40,000 years ago!

A hammer, a hammer, and another hammer, at the beginning Li Yao also consciously controlled the action. Perform the "One Hundred and Eight Cloak Hammer Method" all the way.

However, as the progress of the fight accelerated, his speed became faster and faster, and wielding the hammer was no longer a conscious act, but became as natural as breathing, and later his arms completely turned into two black rays. The split head covered the entire iron felt, and everyone could only hear a series of impermeable "dong dong dong" sounds, and they couldn't see his movements clearly.

Suddenly, a qiē action stopped.

A bald iron hammer was thrown out, and the head of the hammer turned red, as if it had just been smelted at high temperatures. It emits a scorching heat.

"Change the hammer!" Li Yao glared and shouted.

Because of the numerous heavy bombardments in a short period of time, the temperature of the hammer rose to an extremely high level, and it was no longer usable.

When the villagers saw such a miraculous performance, they all let out an "ah". Horrified.

The blacksmith in the village hurriedly handed over a new hammer, Li Yao weighed it, and blasted it out again!

In just half an hour, Li Yao changed a total of five hammers, and finally-

"It's done!"

Li Yao threw away the hot hammer, shook his bloodblistered and trembling hands, and admired his masterpiece with satisfaction.

The villagers rushed up, staring wide-eyed to take a closer look. I found that there were several parts of different shapes on the iron felt, and there was a hill of parts on the ground!

A rusty big iron ox was made into hundreds of magic weapon components by Li Yao. This is the power of the Hundred Refining Sect to fight iron 40,000 years ago!

The village blacksmith came over with a magic weapon that measured accuracy, and a red light shot out of the magic weapon, scanning every part in all directions.

"It's really out! Although the accuracy is a little worse than the original, it is completely acceptable on the civil magic weapon! ”

The gray-haired old blacksmith jumped in surprise and joy after reading the number jù on the measuring magic weapon.

For a while, the crowd erupted in a tsunami-like exclamation.

"Master Xiao Li is amazing, he has punched hundreds of parts with just one hammer?"

"Of course. Master Li is a college student! ”

"What about college students, our junior son is not a college student yet? Look at his bear-like look! ”

"So how is it the same? Master Li went to a key university! ”

In the cheers of the villagers. Village Elder Tu smiled and invited Li Yao into his small courtyard.

"Master Xiao Li, thank you so much this time. You've done our village a great favor! ”

"Village chief, I have repaired all the wooden oxen and horses that can be repaired, and now that school is about to start, I am ready to set off today to report to the Great Wilderness War Academy." Li Yao said with a smile.

"Okay, going to school is a big deal, we wish you a smooth journey, by the way, there's something here, if you don't weigh too much, bring it!"

The village chief dragged out a rag bag from under the bed with great difficulty, and the contents were very heavy, and there was a "squeak" sound from the concrete floor.

The village chief carefully uncovered the cloth bag, and inside lay a very strangely shaped metal lump, thin at the bottom, thick at the top, extending to the ends, some like a natural iron hammer.

"Huh?" Li Yao's eyes began to glow.

In Ou Yezi's memory fragments, the first exercise he came into contact with was the "One Hundred and Eight Hand Cloak Hammer Method".

And when he arrived in the iron room of the Hundred Refining Sect, he also came into contact with the iron hammer day and night.

It can be said that the hammer is the one he is most familiar with.

And this strangely shaped natural iron hammer looks like neither gold nor iron, and it is not amazing, but it has a strange magic power, which makes him reluctant to look away at a glance.

The village chief took a breath, held up a psionic lamp, took a look at the iron bump, and said with a smile: "Look! ”

Li Yao narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were blue.

As soon as it came into contact with the light source, the black surface was glowing with a magnificent blue light, and in the depths of the blue light, there seemed to be a twinkling star, like a huge sapphire, beautiful to the extreme, moving.

"Dark Star Rock?" Li Yao recognized it at a glance.

This kind of substance called Dark Star Rock, which is neither gold nor iron, but also has the characteristics of metal and rock, is not a native thing of the Tianyuan Realm, it is a kind of meteorite iron outside the sky, the quantity is not very rare, but it is generally a piece the size of a baby's fist.

It's rare to see such a large piece condensed together to form a natural warhammer form.

The value of the Dark Star Rock is not very high, because although this material is hard, its conductivity to spiritual energy is too poor, and it is difficult to refine it into various magic weapons, which is equivalent to a piece of scrap iron.

Unless you refine some magic weapons with very special uses, you can't usually use them.

However, such a large piece of dark star rock, the market price is more than 100,000 yuan.

Li Yao's eyes flashed, his breathing was a little short, and he said excitedly: "Village Chief, what do you mean by this?" (A pie-in-the-sky event, cool phones are waiting for you!) Follow the ~ point / Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread can be), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account! (To be continued) R640