While swinging the heavy hammer, although it was beyond his bearing, it was not to the limit, and the ten years of refining life also made Chen Yi not have to look at it at all, so that he could make each of his hammers fall on the accurate point, so that the knife embryo was more perfect.

With a light snort, Chen Yi said directly without mercy: "Just you, look at your door-picking, you haven't even given me a single weapon you sold, just this wine money is still the pocket money that my mother secretly gave me!"

Although Chen Yi didn't care about these at all, these words were just to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere just now.

"Believe it or not, don't blame me if you can't hit it"

For Chen Yi's disbelief and suspicion, the man can be said to have been accustomed to it for the past three years.

"Well, don't regret it then. ”

Chen Yi didn't refuse when he heard this, he just smiled, this sloppy man seemed to be a disrespectful appearance of the world, but he had never deceived himself, and now that he said this, he couldn't fake it.

As soon as he thought of this, the swing speed of the hammer in Chen Yi's hand, which had been slowed down, sped up a few points again.

Ten years ago, when Chen Yi came to this blacksmith shop after being found to be a waste material, the whole shop could be said to be in a mess, all the equipment of the caster was complete, but there was no refiner, and there was not a single weapon on the counter, only a sloppy man who knew how to drink every day.

And the first thing he said was, "You're coming."

Although he didn't feel anything wrong at the time, it now seems that the sloppy man had expected this day ten years ago.

Although this ruined man has always been a scoundrel, in Chen Yi's heart, he is extremely grateful to him, although he often fights with him in his mouth, but in his heart he regards him as the closest person in this world, and even his father is only ranked behind.

Between thinking in his heart, Chen Yi secretly calculated, but he had already wielded the ninety-ninth refinement, and only the last refinement was missing, and he could successfully cast the Hundred Refining Sword and break through the bottleneck of the past three years!

Being able to cast a hundred refining swords can be regarded as truly entering the threshold of refining, and it is a kind of leap from refining apprentice to refiner!

The best stainless steel sword is only more than a thousand gold coins at most, but the most ordinary hundred refining sword is enough to sell tens of thousands of gold coins, which is basically the difference between heaven and earth.

And at this moment, the man's lazy voice came slowly, and said: "Boy, the Hundred Refining Sword is not so easy to cast, and the nine hammers in the back, one hammer is more difficult than the other, you might as well try it." ”

Hearing this, Chen Yi didn't make any response, because at this time, his arm had already been raised, wielding the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-two hammers that were about to fall.

The moment his arm was raised, Chen Yi had an extremely difficult feeling, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a hammer, but a large piece of heavy black iron.

".. Start" The thirst for power made Chen Yi not afraid of any challenge, and after staying with the cynical drunkard for a long time, Chen Yi was also contaminated with some cynicism and some madness. Exhaled and scolded, and suddenly the muscles of the upper body bulged, and he raised his right arm and fell directly!

"Bell!" The hammer landed on the sword embryo that still had a hint of red that had not faded, and suddenly burst into a little spark, and under the shock, Chen Yi took advantage of the situation to swing the hammer again.

If it was usual, if he spoiled the man, Chen Yi could be regarded as the wind in his ears, but as long as it was about the refining weapon, Chen Yi knew that this man could be said to be a proverb, and indeed as he said, this ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-two hammers, Chen Yi felt that it was much more difficult than the previous hammer.

"Tenglong step! Give me up again!" was ruthless in his heart, Chen Yi had developed the temperament of not admitting defeat and not giving up for ten years, and his whole body strength poured into his right arm and calf, and suddenly swelled in a circle, and this hammer was lifted by him alive, and then fell again.

Suddenly, a wave of anger that had been suppressed in his heart surged into his heart, poured into his arm, and suddenly felt full of strength again, without saying a word, his right foot stepped suddenly, held his breath, and roared: "Give me another .."

Bells!bells!bells.......

Seven hammers in one breath, if the 99,991 hammer is a blow, then the 99,992 hammer is a decline, and the seven hammers behind are directly exhausted.

One blow, then decay, three exhaustion, at this time, Chen Yizhi felt that the muscles and muscles of his whole body were sore, and even the muscles and bones were almost broken, and the severe pain spread all over his body, he clenched his teeth, this thousand hammer, he no longer had any strength to swing it.

"Boy, at the beginning of the martial arts, the spirit and the vein, in the past ten years of refining weapons, you have reached the ninth of the twelve changes in the physical body spirit realm, but these hundred refining weapons, if you don't have the strength of the vein realm, it is simply difficult to do it, even the invincible law you got ten years ago has to be successful in the ten changes. ”

There was no wine, and the man held the wine gourd and smelled the wine inside, like a drunkard, and wanted to die drunk in the wine cellar.

Chen Yi still didn't look back when he heard this, he spit out the turbid qi in his chest in one gulp, he shouted, regardless of the damage to his body, he forcibly swung the hammer and dropped the thousandth hammer!

"Bell!"

Although the voice was no longer crisp, and even a little dull because of the lack of strength, no matter what, Chen Yi still really swung out this last hammer.

He suddenly felt a blur in front of him, and his body forcibly broke through the limits of his body, and there were some cracks in his bones, and at the same time, the last meridian in his body was also opened at that moment.

With the last trace of his strength, he put the beaten sword into the pool on the side, and Chen Yi was relieved.

The white vapor rolled up, Chen Yi did not have pain on his face but a satisfied smile curled into the corner of his mouth, and then he kicked and kicked, took three steps back, and sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

"You stinky boy, the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine hammers are already the limit of the power of the Yun Spirit Realm, and if you forcibly refine it, aren't you afraid that the qi and blood meridians that took ten years to open up will fall short again?"

Along the palm of his hand, an extremely gentle force poured into Chen Yi's body, and the sharp pain that originally made him feel as if his whole body was being scrapped was suddenly alleviated a lot, and even the broken and crumbling meridians were stabilized.

"Hehe, it's not you, are you willing to let me wait for another ten years" From the drunkard's words, although he seemed to blame himself, he actually revealed real concern, which made Chen Yi's heart feel warm.

The man still pursed his lips, and his left hand twitched the back of Chen Yi's head mercilessly, and said: "Reckless, if I were just an ordinary person who struck iron, you would have been abolished just now."

"Cut, if I didn't know that you are the ultimate powerhouse, would I have done this?" Chen Yi glanced at him.

"You bastard, don't make an example, I hope you have your own measure!"

"I know" Chen Yi nodded and didn't talk back, this man is also for his own good, after all, he can't always have such good luck.

"Drunkard, now you can teach me to cultivate special cultivation methods" After being silent for a while, Chen Yi took a deep breath and excitedly spit out such a sentence.

The sloppy man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he laughed and said, "It's been ten years, and you're still a monkey, but when it comes to it, you will do the same, go to Lao Beijie and buy me a few pots of two pots first." ”

"What an alcoholic"

Pouting, Chen Yi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll let you drink enough today, and the two of us won't get drunk tonight." ”

While speaking, Chen Yi stood up and moved his whole body, and suddenly a crackling sound spread, although the muscles and bones were injured by forcibly building a hundred refining weapons, but after the conditioning of the sloppy man's spiritual power, it was already intact, and even Chen Yi felt that his strength was now a little stronger than before, and he was about to break through to the point of twelve changes.

Then Chen Yi walked to the sword pool and took out the long sword that had just been cast.

The sword was three feet long and silver-white, and a cold light flashed on the blade, and he grabbed a superb steel sword that he had created before, carefully observed the difference between the two, and then Chen Yi slashed the two swords away with both arms.

"The whole body is silvery, your kid's last hammer is soft, and you have actually beaten it into such a hundred refining swords, although it is only just enough for the threshold of hundreds of refining swords, but with the strength of your kid's body that has never practiced, it is extremely rare..."

The sloppy man lazily got up from the chair, and then walked over, while talking, at the same time he took out a superb steel sword from somewhere, and the two long swords slashed together, only to hear the sound of Qiang, the superb steel sword broke in response, as if it was cut off like tofu, and the fracture was flush.

"Well, although it is only just entering the threshold, after all, it is a hundred refining sword, even a ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine hammer of the best stainless steel sword. ”

Taking the silver-white Thousand Refining Sword from Chen Yi's hand, the sloppy man said slowly. It is self-evident that the quality of the superb steel sword is built by him personally, not to mention that in his life, there are countless refining weapons, if you talk about the evaluation of refining weapons, there are very few people in the entire Martial Spirit Continent who can compare with him.

casually hung the Hundred Refining Sword on the counter, and then threw the wine gourd in his hand to Chen Yi, the sloppy man smiled and said, "Go and come back quickly, after this Hundred Refining Sword is sold, you kid said that you want to go to Lao Beijie to buy me two pots." ”

"Okay, wait. Catching the wine gourd that was more than a foot high, Chen Yi casually put on a scarlet robe, and strode out of the blacksmith shop and walked towards the old North Street of Shengyang City.

The moment he walked out of the blacksmith shop, Chen Yi frowned slightly, and then slowly relaxed, and said to himself in his heart: "Drunkard, drunkard, if you were just a blacksmith drunkard, my secret, alas, I don't know how you know...."

The sloppy man in the blacksmith shop picked up the sword on the counter, looked at Chen Yi's departing figure, and muttered to himself: "Sixteen years ago, I peeked into the heavens, in order to form a good fate with you, but I didn't expect that it would be ten years to stay, or yet, you kid can refine the weapon for ten years, which shows that you have a tough temperament, so I will give you a chance, a chance to tap your true potential..."