Constantly forcibly infused the source force into the muscle meridians, but the itchy feeling would not completely disappear at all, and the itchy feeling made Su Lin tremble, which was too uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that Su Lin, who was a human being in two lives, was far tougher than ordinary people, he would probably be unable to help but go crazy.

Forcibly guarding his mind, Su Lin almost couldn't help but roll on the ground.

This kind of strong tendon forging bone pill is really perverted enough!

It took more than an hour for the itching sensation to gradually subside.

Continue to run the exercises to infuse the source power, and after about a stick of incense, the pain and tingling sensation completely disappear.

Opening his eyes, Su Lin gently waved his fist a few times, and it seemed that the strength of his body had indeed increased.

But this kind of 'strong muscles and bone forging pill' is too uncomfortable to eat!

Just tried it once, Su Lin really didn't dare to do it again.

It seems like there's a mistake there?

Flipping through the book "Pills", Su Lin found the method of taking the Strong Muscle Forging Bone Pill, and found a row of small characters in the annotation below, which Su Lin hadn't noticed before.

The note reads: "It is recommended to take this pill to refine the body at the same time as cultivating martial arts or forging physical strength, otherwise the body will be itchy and abnormal." ”

"At the same time as cultivating martial arts or forging physical strength?" Su Lin said silently, his eyes lit up, and he understood.

It means that it is not enough to simply cultivate the source power kung fu, and taking this elixir to refine the body must also make the body move, and at the same time exercise the body to exert its medicinal power.

But how can you best exercise your strength?

A faint pounding sound came from outside.

By the way, Su Lin remembered the little fat blacksmith Zhang Yang opposite.

Pushing open the window, the sound of the blacksmith shop on the opposite side of the gold knocking came clearly, and the blacksmith shop opposite had this kind of knocking sound all day long.

It was evening, and there were no pedestrians on North Street, so it was deserted.

Su Lin jumped down from the window and fell lightly to the ground, the broken bluestone floor Ning Chen had already arranged for someone to repair it, and replaced it with hard black iron granite.

With a gentle push on the door of the blacksmith's shop, the door opened, unlocked inside.

Walking into the blacksmith shop, the sound of striking iron became a little louder.

Su Lin saw Zhang Yang, the upper body of Jing Chi, picking up a big iron hammer to hit the iron, faintly, Su Lin saw that there was a flow of golden source power on his exaggerated raised fat meat, but he didn't expect that this fat man was also an earth source cultivator.

But think about it, such a big hammer, without the blessing of the source power, how can ordinary people move.

When he came to Zhang Yang's side, the fat man picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it down, sparks splashed everywhere, Su Lin had to sigh: "I really didn't expect your strength to be so great?

While......

With a hammer and a sharp turn of his head, Zhang Yang saw Su Lin, and he smiled honestly: "Idol, are you here like this?

The sledgehammer in the hands of His Excellency, Zhang Yang looked at Su Lin with a smile, Su Lin smiled and said: "I am a little idle today, I want to come and learn to strike iron with you." ”

Zhang Yang looked Su Lin up and down in disbelief, shook his head vigorously and said, "No, idol, aren't you teasing me? ”

"I'm not kidding you. Su Lin put away his smile and said, "It's free, don't get paid, I'll just practice and try it, how about it?"

"Teach you to strike iron, of course I'm will. Zhang Yang looked at Su Lin in disbelief, pointed to the hammer in his hand and said, "Idol, do you really want to try this? My hammer weighs five hundred pounds, it's not fun at all." ”

"I'm not here to play, I'm here to cultivate. Su Lin put away his smile and said solemnly.

Taking off the outer robe and putting it aside, Su Lin only had a close-fitting suit, grabbed the big hammer of flamboyance, and snorted:

"From. ”

The golden source power operated, and the big hammer was lifted high by Su Lin, the five-hundred-pound big hammer really had weight, if the source power was not used, Su Lin asked himself why he couldn't move this thing.

Holding the handle of the hammer with both hands, Su Lin raised the hammer behind him in a good way, looked at Zhang Yang and said, "How do you get it below?"

Zhang Yang saw that Su Lin was really coming, and he didn't dare to slack off, and said: "Infuse the source force, pull forward hard, remember to use the source force to protect the wrists, ankles and knees, the force of the shock will accidentally hurt the joints of the body." ”

"Okay. The words fell, the golden source power wrapped around the body, and the sledgehammer in Su Lin's hand rolled up the wind and smashed down.

Bells, gold and iron resonate, sparks splash everywhere.

The big hammer in Su Lin's hand smashed the red-hot iron at the mouth of the fire altar, and the iron shook a few times before it stopped.

Su Lin was surprised: "What kind of material is this, why is it so hard?"

"Ugin. Zhang Yang replied: "The hardness is harder than blue silver, but compared to purple gold, it is much worse." ”

Hearing this, Su Lin secretly smacked his tongue, and with just one hammer, he felt that his hands and wrists were slightly numb from the shock.

Ugin is so hard, but it is not as hard as Zijin, no wonder Zijin is so valuable.

Of course, Zijin Su Lin knew that the purple gold coins were made of purple gold ore, and Su Lin's storage ring was piled up like a small mountain.

But Su Lin really didn't expect that the hardness of this purple gold was still above the black gold in front of him.

However, this hammer, Su Lin also found a little feeling, but I don't know if it is okay to forge my body and practice strength by striking iron?

No longer hesitating, Su Lin raised his hand and swallowed a 'Strong Muscle Forging Bone Pill' that had been prepared a long time ago, and held the hammer vigorously with both hands, starting his first real body refining cultivation.

Clang......

Su Lin wielded a sledgehammer, smashed down with a hammer, and under the effect of the elixir, Su Lin's body felt pain and itching for bursts.

The source force of the operation fell hard, Su Lin hit it again, and the power of the shock was transmitted back to the body, and Su Lin felt that the tingling in the body seemed to be reduced.

"It's really worked. Su Lin was overjoyed in his heart, his hand was slightly slow, and the tingling sensation that drilled his heart immediately swept over, "Can't stop!" Su Lin's heart tightened, and he picked up the sledgehammer again and smashed it down.

In this way, under the stimulation of the elixir, Su Lin used the source power to infuse the muscles and meridians of the whole body, and constantly used a sledgehammer to hit the black gold iron stone in the fire pit.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang's gaze at Su Lin was already a little dull, and he said softly: "Idol, it's time to turn over, otherwise it will be deformed." ”

In Zhang Yang's eyes, Su Lin's somewhat thin body is so majestic at the moment, beating with all his strength again and again, even if he is wielding a hammer every day, he is not far behind, that small body seems to contain endless power, and it can never be used up, "An idol is an idol, and even the hammer is cooler than himself!"

Picking up an iron hammer, Su Lin turned the black gold iron over the side, and the itching and pain on his body immediately worsened!

After taking the tendon-strengthening elixir, you need to be forced to refine your body?

Not daring to pause in the slightest, Su Lin picked up the sledgehammer again and smashed it down.

"Does he still have the source power to continue?" Zhang Yang had already opened his mouth wide, and he didn't even rest after beating him with this intensity?

"Idol, do you want to take a breath and take a sip of water?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask.

Su Lin didn't seem to hear it, just kept waving the hammer in his hand.

In fact, at this moment, Su Lin's source power had already consumed more than eighty percent, but it had only been more than half an hour, and the tingling sensation of this pill would last for more than an hour.

Su Lin didn't dare at all, and he couldn't stop, because the uncomfortable itching and pain in his body when he stopped was something Su Lin couldn't bear at all.

Running the Qinglong Jue, Su Lin continued.

Bell, bell, bell......

Su Lin's percussion sounded rhythmically, and under the nourishment of the Qinglong Jue Inner Source Technique, the speed of Su Lin's source power recovery accelerated by a few points.