Master Bentham walked up to Abel, took a 30-pound hammer from the tool table, threw the rough billet into the furnace, and said to Abel as he looked at the stove, "You are the most gifted child I have ever met, and I will only do it once, and it is up to you how much you can learn." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Pulling the red-hot rough from the furnace, Master Bentham placed the rough blank on the anvil, raised the hammer high, and after carefully observing the rough billet, he fell down again, each blow was slow, but each blow was very heavy, and the force of the blow made the huge workbench beat a little.

"After the rough billet is tempered to 80 practice, it is already very hard, and the forced beating not only can not play the role of forging, but also destroys the internal structure of the rough billet, so after 80 practice, change the sledgehammer, each blow must hit the structural lines of the rough billet, you have to look carefully, your strength is very large, as long as you are careful enough to master this skill there is no problem. Master Bentham tapped the rough billet as he instructed Abel.

Abel's purple eyes stared at the rough blank tightly, on the landing point of the master's hammer, he could vaguely see some subtle stripes, on the dark red rough blank, it was difficult to find, but the master hit the rough line with every stroke, and each stroke made the rough change shape, and the next time the texture had to be re-founded.

Master Bentham threw the rough billet that had been practiced for 81 years into the furnace, and put the 30-pound hammer in his hand into Abel's hand, and said, "Try it." ”

Abel took the hammer, used the iron tongs to pinch out the red-hot rough billet from the furnace, his eyes were fixed on the rough billet, where are the stripes, where are the stripes? Thinking in his heart, Abel's attention became more and more concentrated, everything around him seemed to disappear, and the whole world was only left with the rough billet in front of him, and the rough billet was getting bigger and bigger in Abel's eyes, and every tiniest mark on the rough billet was reflected in his mind, and he found it, you are here.

The 30-pound hammer slammed into the rough billet, and the loud sound did not affect Abel, the rough in front of him was distorted by this blow, where are you? Haha, here you are, found you. Another hammer came down.

At this moment, Abel was like finding a new toy, finding the stripe and smashing it with a hammer, and then finding a new one, and smashing it again, and the loud sound continued to sound, no slower than the speed of Master Bentham just now.

Master Bentham was already stunned at this time, the child in front of him had already made him jealous, yes, a child who had just learned to forge for a month made the master jealous.

"It's mental power. Master Bentham kept shouting in his heart, of course he knew what kind of state this was, his teacher, the dwarven blacksmith Master Robin, was a blacksmith with mental talent, that was a real master, not like Master Bentham, Master Bentham was only known as a master by the people of the nearby city because he was proficient in forging various weapons and armor, and Master Robin was a blacksmith recognized by the whole continent.

Master Bentham studied with Master Robin for ten years, but returned to his hometown due to a lack of mental strength to learn more advanced blacksmithing techniques. The reason why Master Bentham was able to successfully forge more than 80 practice rough blanks was because of the master's own experience formed by continuous refining, and relying on these experience, the master could forge 100 practice rough blanks.

At the beginning of Master Benthham's study, Master Robin used his spiritual power to find a way to find structural lines, so Master Bentham could see Abel's state at a glance.

Master Bentham did not disturb Abel's forging, but quietly turned to leave, and when he left, he had already made up his mind that his unfulfilled wish could be completed by this disciple of his own.

Caught in this peculiar state, Able did not notice the departure of Master Benthham, and the rough billet in his hand was returned more and more often as time went by.

８２、８３、８４...... ９８、９９、１００。

When the 100 practice was completed, Abel woke up from the state just now, he felt the exhaustion of his whole body, especially the lack of spirit, as if his head had been hollowed out, his head was a little dizzy, and he had a feeling of vomiting.

The 30-pound hammer in his hand slipped from his hand and fell on the workbench with a loud noise, looking at his right hand that kept shaking, Abel thought back to what had just happened, and he seemed to have entered a strange state, in that state, he seemed to rely on instinct to operate, but this state was too burdensome on the body.

Feeling his body, what was going on, Abel found that there was a large amount of qi accumulated in his body, and the amount of these qi was terrifying.

Without thinking much about it, and no matter how dirty the ground was, he sat on the ground and started the knight's breathing technique, and the accumulated qi next to those qi veins quickly gathered and concentrated towards the fifth qi vein.

"What's going on?" Garden found Able sitting on the ground, and ran over quickly, about to step forward to help Abel up.

"Don't touch him. Master Bentham appeared beside Abel, stopped Gaden, and glared at him, "It's rough to do anything. ”

The master looked at the other apprentices who were about to come when he heard the voice, and waved them all away.

"You go and tell the Marshall Knight to come here. Turning around, Master Bentham said to Garden.

"Yes, master. Garden strode out of the blacksmith's shop.

"This shit luck Marshall, his adopted son has been upgraded again. Master Bentham muttered to himself, and since he had taken in this disciple, he had been hit more and more.

This time, Abel's promotion to the fifth level trainee knight was very smooth, and almost all the qi automatically converged to the fifth vein as if he heard the order, so it only took half an hour for him to successfully become a fifth-level trainee knight.

For this upgrade to a fifth-level trainee knight, Abel didn't understand very well, he had just been promoted two levels in a row to become a fourth-level trainee knight, why would he be upgraded again after only a month, this time he didn't take any medicine, he stood up with questions in his heart, and saw Master Bentham standing aside, and the others in the blacksmith shop were standing far away, and he could see that Master Bentham was protecting him, and his heart couldn't help but be full of gratitude to the master.

With a "boom", the door was kicked open, and a figure rushed in, shouting as he ran, "What's wrong with Abel?"

This is the Marshall Knight, and now his long golden hair is half wet with sweat and sticking to his face, and part of it is draped behind his head because of the wind, and he has completely lost his usual chic demeanor.

Seeing Abel standing there like no one else, no matter how he looked at it, Marshall Knight scolded loudly: "That kid from Garden dares to lie to me, see if I don't teach him a good lesson later!"

"Who is going to teach my disciple a lesson?" Master Bentham looked unhappy, gritting his teeth and looking at the guy in front of him who was still scolding people with shit luck.

"Uncle Marshall, I accidentally escalated again. Abel whispered.

"What has escalated, wait until I get back to Bentham first. The Marshall Knight turned to Master Bentham and was about to theorize when he stopped.

"Wait, you said you're upgraded again?" The Marshall knight looked Abel up and down in disbelief, and pushed Abel towards Abel with one hand, and Abel's body instinctively flashed with the momentum of a fifth-level trainee knight.

"It doesn't make sense, how can you say that an upgrade is an upgrade, what were you doing at the time?" asked Marshall Knight to Abel.

Abel also thought about it with some hesitation, and said with certainty: "I didn't do anything, I was just refining the rough billet." ”

"Didn't you eat anything?"

"I ate breakfast, I ate it with you, and I didn't eat Chinese food because I was tempering the rough blank. Abel also wanted to know why, so now he had to answer all questions.

"How is it possible, if you can upgrade to the knight level by striking iron, I will also come to strike iron tomorrow. After speaking, the Marshall Knight pointed to Master Bentham and said, "If the iron can be upgraded, this guy will already be a big warrior." ”

Master Bentham blew his beard and glared sarcastically: "As long as you can enter the realm of epiphany by striking iron, of course you can level up, or you can try." ”

"Abel, if you find another rough blank, continue to strike iron, and then enter into epiphany, then you will be the youngest knight of the principality. As soon as Marshall Knight finished speaking, not only Master Bentham rolled his eyes, but even Able couldn't help but cover his head.