Listening to Shi Jiarui's words, Meng Huan Chilong looked at the cake-shaped thick iron, and also felt that he was impulsive, as if he just wanted to vent, but he didn't know what to vent, he only felt that his whole body was rushing outward, and he felt happy all over his body.

He stopped the hammer, smiled at Shi Jiarui, and said, "I'm sorry, I must pay attention next time." ”

Shi Jiarui was like an old man, there was no smile on his face, and he said in an old-fashioned manner: "No matter what you do, you must be calm, and the same is true when you are forging, when you swing the hammer, you must look at it with your eyes, ensure that the hammer lands, and control your strength according to the shape." Forging is not a one-time thing, but relying on slow work to produce fine work, you try again. ”

These words were said by Tian Zhikun when he trained them, and now he uses these words on Menghuan Chilong. And as he spoke, he kept his hands and feet, and put the thick iron into the furnace again to be burned.

After hearing this, Meng Huan Chilong calmed down, because calmness was his advice to himself. For him, striking iron is not only to learn forging, but also to feel the exercises and achieve the realm of unity of fist and intent.

When the rough iron billet returned to the iron ingot, he learned the lesson of the previous time, and no longer bombarded and bombed, but implemented hammer by hammer, and consciously beat the shape of the rough iron back.

In this process, he consciously controls the power, but in fact controls the changes in the rough iron. Although it is not as hearty as before, you can really feel the changes in your muscles, and the changes in the power of your swing cause the changes in the thick iron.

After another round of fighting, I basically know where the hammer falls, what kind of rough iron can become, how much force is used, and how much rough iron will change. This round made the thick iron much smaller, and obviously a lot of impurities flew out.

This made him satisfied with himself, not only the change in the rough iron in front of him, but also the skill of using power. Feeling that he could easily control a hammer of forty or fifty pounds and swing it at will, instead of going straight, was a kind of progress for him, and it also gave him confidence in forging.

For this round, Shi Jiarui was also very satisfied, and said: "If you want to do this every day, you must learn to save effort, and you can't support it for long by brute force." When swinging the hammer, the upper and lower forces should not be too much, just lift up and fall, and the strength of the arm swings freely with the hammer, and half of the force is divided to control the left and right to ensure the landing point. ”

He nodded, and when he struck again, it was really different, and he was already able to manipulate the changes of the thick iron freely. When struck, you can feel that the structure of the thick iron seems to be more rounded, but it requires less force than before. He is not a dull person, and when he practices forging, he wants to find out the relationship between the exercises and the swinging of the hammer, so that he can make a breakthrough in the exercises.

In the process, he deliberately controls the muscles, adjusts the strength, and controls the position of the landing point to ensure the precision and power of the hammer in his hand. There is no superfluous action in each hammer, so that one hammer is a hammer, and at the same time, with the help of inertia, each hammer saves a lot of effort.

The more he hits, the more comfortable he becomes, but in his mind he is thinking, how the simple and effective hammer and force should be used together with the exercises, and what position he wants at that time, where the hammer will fall, will there be a bit of a unity of fist and intent.

Because of the strong divine sense and magic power, he felt that he could reach the place where his mind was, and the hammer would fall there, so the faster he struck, the sound of the hammer almost rang out.

When the people next to him heard the movement, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

His performance was truly astonishing, not only did he master the hammer skills very quickly, but he was also more capable than others.

Mastering the hammering skills so quickly, thanks to the "casting technique" given by Ma Linlong, although when I watched it, I didn't care, but now when I cast it myself, I reminded Shi Jiarui just now. When I thought of it, there were all kinds of hammer techniques, so I naturally used them.

It turned out that the person in charge of the small hammer came over and asked Shi Jiarui. "Did he use any hammer technique to get to this level?"

Shi Jiarui was dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that if he pointed at will, Lord Baiwei's hammer method would become like this. But why it changed, he couldn't tell, so he had to shake his head.

He swung the hammer like this, subconsciously using the "Tiger Tail Stick" method in the "White Tiger Battle Technique", and also subconsciously using the golden magic power. Because the hammer and the magic force in his hand are combined, so that he directly enters the inner triad of heart and mind, mind and qi, qi and force, and the action of hitting the hammer forms a unity of inside and outside, reaching the realm of unity of fist and will, which produces such an effect.

That series of swinging hammer movements, but only made a long sound, to put it bluntly, it was fast, and the landing point was accurate, indicating that his strength was well controlled.

In a round of selfless swinging, he was sweating profusely, but he still felt very relaxed. The most important thing is that in the percussion, he feels that he seems to have a resonance with the thick iron, and he can feel the subtle changes of the thick iron, and the golden magic power is also improving, which makes him very excited.

When he was playing hard, he heard Tian Zhikun's voice. "My lord, why are you striking iron?"

He stopped, turned around and saw Tian Zhikun carrying a stone bar, followed by several elderly people, all of whom seemed to be the master of the stonemasons, and they were all carrying various stone bars.

"Mr. Tian, didn't I say that day, I want to learn how to refine the weapon from you? This is naturally the first step to learn to hammer, so try it first. ”

Tian Zhikun didn't answer his words, but put down the stone bar in his hand, walked to the iron ingot, looked at the thick iron on the iron ingot, which had become black and shiny, and said, "You hit it?"

"yes! ”

"You have gold and fire?"

"Yes, they've just reached the wizarding realm. ”

Tian Zhikun was surprised, such a young double wizard was rare. "My lord, you are a genius in refining, you said you want to learn refining from me, right, I will teach you, you will definitely be better than me in the future. ”

The person with the small hammer looked at the iron billet he punched out on the side, and said with some envy: "My lord, you have already beaten this piece of thick iron into black iron, which is known as universal iron, no matter what metal penetrates, it will ensure the hardness and elasticity of the metal." The conditions for playing black iron must have gold magic power and fire magic power, people who can play black iron will not be poor for a lifetime, and a pound of black iron on the market costs a small gold coin, so there is no price in the market. ”

The people next to him took a breath when they heard this, this is turning decay into magic! A pound of rough iron is only worth a small iron coin in the Wu Clan Country, even if it can make one or two black irons, it is a thousand times.

Everyone looked at Meng Huan Chilong, and he himself was stunned. I felt a little unbelievable that I had only beaten a few rounds of iron, and the value of iron had increased by a thousand times. He suddenly felt that money was no longer a problem in rebuilding the Menghuan Cottage, he was a money-making machine, and the weapon could be engraved with a talisman array, and it could also play black iron. When I think like this, I laugh out loud unconsciously.

Tian Zhikun glanced at the person with the small hammer in his hand, and said: "This black iron has not yet been formed, if you want to become a black iron, you must use the strength and madness just now, and fight two more rounds." After saying this, he suddenly raised his voice. "Okay, the officers who have something to do, and those who have nothing to do will disperse, we will have something. ”

After those people left, he saw that Meng Huan Chilong was still smirking, and said loudly: "My lord, it's not me who hits you, this kind of thing is not something that can be fought casually, there is a probability in this, don't be in a hurry to make money, have time to learn more." This piece of black iron is collected first, and if it is completed, it is estimated that it can be worth five gold coins. ”

Hearing this, he finally came back to his senses, and when he saw that Tian Zhikun was about to stuff the black iron into him, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Tian, this piece of iron is yours, how can I take it?"

"What's here is mine, it's all Master Lei's, and it's yours, take it. ”

Meng Huan Chilong was a little unable to save face, because the place belonged to other people, the things belonged to others, and the iron was also taught by others, so seeing that Shi Jiarui was still beside him, he stuffed the semi-finished black iron into his hands.

"Forging is taught by you, count me as half a master, or you take it, count it as my thank you. ”

Shi Jiarui was startled, his face turned pale, and said: "My lord, I am an apprentice, I can't teach an apprentice, and now I am your personal guard, how can I take an adult's things?"

Meng Wrapping the Red Dragon was very generous, and said: "This yard is one yard, you are my soldier, and you are also half of my master, this iron-striking skill is taught by you, this is always right?"

Tian Zhikun glanced at Shi Jiarui and said, "You are finally still a soldier?"

Shi Jiarui first glanced at Tian Zhikun timidly, and then nodded affirmatively. This can also be seen in his determination to become a soldier.

Tian Zhikun nodded and said, "It's okay, this is your wish." It's just that you have a good forging talent, the Wu Clan Forge Craftsman, far less than the War Witch, you give me a little care on the battlefield, I'm still waiting to teach you all my inheritance!"

Shi Jiarui respectfully saluted Tian Zhikun and said, "Master, I know. ”

Tian Zhikun turned to Meng Huan Chilong and said, "Don't push this thing around, it's just a semi-finished product, and it's not worth a few dollars." Whether it can become a black iron or not has to be said separately. Take it yourself first, have time to beat the black iron out, and then think about giving it away!"

To say this, he was embarrassed to give it away, a piece of unformed black iron, if you really talk about it, it is really not worth much, so honestly put things into the storage bag.

Because Wu Tie remembered the patriarch's black iron rod, and also reminded him of what Lei Mu said, he took the death knife out of the storage bag. He's learning to forge now, and he doesn't even know what material his weapon is, isn't that a joke?

"Mr. Tian, is this knife all made of black iron? ”

Tian Zhikun took it and looked at it carefully for a while, and nodded affirmatively. "It's black iron, but I haven't seen this formula, people add black iron to the metal, this is to add black crystal to the black iron, so that the strength of the knife increases, the sharpness increases, in the absence of the rune array, there is a spirit weapon level, the idea is good, but the cost is too expensive. By the way, where did you get this knife? This person should be a genius, and his level is higher than mine, but it's a pity that he can't run the array, otherwise this knife may be the imperial weapon. ”

"The person who gave it to me is gone. When he said this, he thought of Ma Linlong, his mood darkened, and his face became sad.

Tian Zhikun also sighed. "This is an idea, you can't become a caster, you can also create a spiritual weapon, but there are so many black irons!"

But Meng Huan Chilong thought that Ma Linlong had golden magic power, so his family should also have people with gold and fire magic power, and it was not difficult to hit these black irons.