Chapter 8: Striking Iron

In order to fight for everyone's vote, the pig's head gritted his teeth and added a change, hoping that the recommended votes can be like snow!

【Ding】

[Are you sure you want to learn how to make crossbow arrows?]

"BB your sister, am I farting when I speak?"

Tian Chu was scolded, how invincible he was before this broken system, how could this be that it was not at all.

[I'm just acting according to the usual practice, in case you make a mistake yourself, and then you will throw the pot on my head again!]

The system Lao Wang opened his mouth to explain, saying that if you choose the wrong one, I will not carry this pot.

Next, Tian Chu's mind ached, and he felt that his head was being drilled with a drill, and then something was forced in.

For a long time, Tian Chu felt that he didn't have any strength in his body, and he collapsed, only a butt on the ground.

【Ding!】

【Learning Success】

[Host: Tian Chu (Chu Xiaopang)]

[Brain Power: 70/100]

[Stamina: 60/100]

[Cultivation level: none (one piece of waste material)]

[Skill: Crossbow Arrow Crafting (One Bit Stronger Than Scrap Wood)]

[Combat Strength: 5 (still can't be described as scrap)]

Hearing this string of voices, Tianchu didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to scold his mother, and he could only scold a few words in his heart, so he should vent.

However, Tian Chu was a little curious, this physical strength was obviously 60, why he was so weak, this seemed a little unscientific.

After a stick of incense, Tianchu jumped up and twisted his neck, except that his head was still a little dizzy, there was nothing else uncomfortable.

The process of making crossbow arrows echoed in his mind, and Tian Chu was itching for a while, but he was a little scared. If you use the materials here, and this sledgehammer is angry, then you will have to drink the northwest wind.

Tian Chu didn't have any cultivation at all now, and on the edge of this wilderness, Tian Chu didn't think he could live too long.

After thinking about it, Tian Chu still decided to go to the sledgehammer to talk, after all, it was impossible for him to pull the bellows here for a lifetime, even if he wanted to, this old king was afraid that he would not let himself pull it.

"What?"

The big hammer was polishing the crossbow arrows forged yesterday, glanced at Tian Chu coldly, and spoke.

"I want to forge a crossbow!"

Tianchu was not pretentious, he spoke directly, and he didn't succeed in seeing the big hammer in a word.

"Okay!"

The big hammer didn't raise its head, and opened its mouth directly, and the crossbow arrow in his hand was sharpened quickly.

With the consent of the sledgehammer, Tianchu walked towards the shed, and his mind couldn't help but echo that he had forged a peerless crossbow arrow, which was simply killing a god when he met a god, and killed a Buddha when he met a Buddha.

"Boy, why don't you get out of here? We don't collect waste wood in Sangyu Village, and keeping it is a complete waste of food!" An arrogant voice came.

Tian Chu didn't even need to look up, he knew who the other party was, it was Mu Xuan who told him yesterday that he couldn't cultivate, the younger generation of Sangyu Village was second only to Xiao Heini, and he stepped into the late stage of combing tendons a few days ago.

In the eyes of the people in the village, those who can be worthy of Xiao Heini are Mu Xuan and Mu Niuzi.

And Mu Xuan also regards Xiao Heini as his future wife and does not allow others to contact her.

For Tianchu, Mu Xuan was naturally extremely unhappy.

Especially just now, Mu Xuan happened to meet Xiao Heini on the road, and saw Xiao Heini's face a little unhappy, which made Mu Xuan a burst of anger and came directly to find Tianchu's stubble.

"I don't care if I waste anyone's food, not to mention that this food belongs to my master, and it has something to do with you?"

Tian Chu said disdainfully and strode towards the shed.

As for the apprentice of the big hammer, it is completely Tianchu who is pulling up the tiger skin and pulling the banner, blindly shaking his majesty.

Hearing Tianchu's words, Mu Xuan was a little puzzled, and even more unacceptable.

Sledgehammer is the most respected person in the village besides scholars.

The weapons and tools he created not only brought great combat strength to the village, but also brought a lot of economic support to the village.

Many people want to learn forging techniques from the big hammer, but no one is recognized, and this waste material in front of him who can't even practice is actually accepted by the big hammer, which is called how Mu Xuan accepts.

"I'm here to see, the big hammer master will take you this scrap!"

Mu Xuan said coldly, guessing in his heart that this fat man was probably pulling tiger skin.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a crisp crashing sound.

Mu Xuan felt a sense of grievance in his heart, and this voice was enough to explain the problem.

In the past, many people were rejected by the sledgehammer, but there were still some people who did not give up and secretly went to the forging shed to strike iron, wanting the sledgehammer to see his forging talent.

But no one could stand out of the forge shed.

"How is that possible?"

Mu Xuan still couldn't believe it, and went directly to see the reality, in case it was a big hammer forging, maybe it was forging.

In the shed, as soon as Tianchu started work, he couldn't stop at all, and the whole person followed the devil. An iron hammer in one hand, an iron clamp in the other, and bronze is also sandwiched in the iron clamp, which tumbles from time to time to make the bronze evenly heated.

When the fire is ready, the bronze is clamped out and placed on the forging table.

The legs are gathered together at the waist, and with the waist as the axis, the force is directed to the right hand holding the hammer, and the right arm is waved down, and it smashes steadily on the bronze, making a crisp and pleasant sound, which is extremely cheerful.

"Is this true?"

Mu Xuan rubbed his eyes again and again, a little unable to believe what he was seeing.

A fat man with no cultivation, holding a ten-pound sledgehammer in his hand, in an extremely cheerful way... Striking iron, this picture is still so beautiful, how can this make Mu Xuan accept.

"Brother Xuan, what about you?"

At this time, a somewhat rough voice came from behind Mu Xuan.

A young man with a height of 1.78 meters and a hint of immaturity on his face stepped forward with bear steps.

This frightened Mu Xuan, turned his head to look at Mu Niuzi, and wanted to kick it over, I don't know if people are scared to death?

"Hey, Brother Chu is actually forging, aren't you afraid of being beaten by the big hammer master?"

Mu Niuzi heard the sound and looked towards the forging shed and found that Tianchu was forging, which made Mu Niuzi worry for a while. At that time, he was kicked out of the forging shed by a sledgehammer, and then lay at home for ten days.

"It's better for the sledgehammer master to beat him!"

Mu Xuan muttered.

Thinking of Tianchu's words, Mu Xuan was unhappy for a while, with his qualifications, he couldn't even look down on the big hammer, a guy who couldn't even practice was actually accepted into the door, this was completely a slap in the face.

At this moment, the two of them felt a chill behind them, and they turned their heads to look behind them. Suddenly, the faces of the two of them tightened, and it was a sledgehammer.

The naturally cold face looked at the forging shed, ignoring the two people in front of him at all, and the pair of eyes still had a trace of coldness.

"Big... Master Big Iron Hammer!" Mu Niuzi held back for a long time before he shouted, and at the same time turned his head to look at Tian Chu in the shed, hoping that Tian Chu would be lost.

It's a pity that Tianchu is already enchanted, and he is oblivious to everything around him.

"Hmph, can you still stay in Sangyu Village this time?"

Mu Xuan snorted coldly in his heart. The sledgehammer masters are here, and the words you just said will be pierced one by one.