Chapter 361: The Iron Pillar Grinds into a Needle

When it was rumoring outside, Mo Han, as the party and the protagonist, occupied a confinement room alone and banged inside. At the same time, the people who followed Elder Fang and Elder Si to study have also been determined, namely Wen Xuan and Yuan Yuan. Wen Xuan mainly followed Fang Lao to learn the art of alchemy, and Yuan Yuan mainly followed Si Lao to learn the art of alchemy.

In the confinement room where Mo Han was, there would be a loud banging sound from time to time, as if a giant hammer was hammering into your heart.

Inside the confinement room, every inch of the wall is densely engraved with all kinds of runes, some of the runes are soundproof, and some of the runes are strengthened, anyway, the confinement room where Mo Han is located can be said to be the most solid existence in all the confinement rooms.

In this confinement room, there were very few things, only three, a stove, a forging table, and a large bucket of cold water.

At this time, in front of the forging table, Mo Han was carrying a huge forging hammer and beating a piece of red-hot black iron on the forging table. Each drop of the hammer caused the entire forge table to tremble, and the heart of the body contracted violently. But fortunately, this confinement room has been reinforced by Elder Fang and Elder Si again, and everything here will basically not be passed out.

Next to the forging table, there are dozens of forging hammers of different sizes, some large and some small, but no matter how big or small, these forging hammers can be seen from the surface that each handle is a fine product.

The task given to Mo Han by Si Lao is to let Mo Han forge a piece of black iron without any impurities and without destroying any characteristics and characteristics within a month, and also let Mo Han be able to perfectly control various different types of forging hammers.

The forging hammer that Mo Han is using now is a forging hammer weighing 100,000 kilograms, and ordinary people can't even lift it, let alone wield it. Mo Han not only had to use this forging hammer to forge, but also perfectly control the power of the forging hammer.

Before Mo Han entered this confinement room, Si Lao told Mo Han a sentence: Everything has spirituality and life, and forging must regard every material as a kind of life in order to reach the peak of forging.

Black iron is the most commonly used refining material in the cultivation world, and it is also the most used refining material. Black iron is extremely hard, wear-resistant, and castable, but because of this, black iron is extremely brittle, and it is easy to break or destroy the structure of black iron when it is forged and pressed. Si Lao asked Mo Han to forge black iron, which was originally an impossible thing to complete.

It has been five days and five nights since Mo Han came to the confinement room, he has not rested, nor eaten or drunk, he has been forging since he came in. But no matter how careful and cautious he was, as long as the forging hammer weighing 100,000 kilograms in his hand fell on the black iron, the black iron would instantly break and shatter and become a piece of scrap iron, which was still 108,000 miles away from the state that Si Lao said.

"If the force is too strong, it can't be if the force is small, what can I do!" Mo Han thought as he raised the forging hammer and fell again.

Unconsciously, Mo Han had not gone out in the confinement room for ten days and ten nights, and he was standing in front of the forging table all the time, picking up the 100,000-kilogram forging hammer, and constantly hammering one piece of black iron after another. Every piece of black iron was broken by him, he would put down the forging hammer, pick up the black iron and carefully examine and study it, until one time, after he checked the black iron, he did not take back his divine consciousness, but shrouded his divine consciousness on the new black iron and forged it directly.

After the forging hammer weighing 100,000 kilograms fell, the black iron trembled, and with it his huge divine sense, as if this hammer not only hammered on the black iron, but also hammered into his mind.

A glimmer of spiritual light instantly surged into his heart, and he didn't have time to check if his divine sense had been harmed, so he hurriedly went to check the black iron on the forging table. This time, the black iron was not completely damaged by this hammer, but a small part remained, and this small part, not only the impurities were removed, but also crystal clear, as if the existence of crystal.

Mo Han understood the truth of striking while the iron was hot, so he didn't have any delay, after checking the black iron, he took out a new piece of black iron, and completely enveloped the black iron with his divine sense, this time in order to feel more clearly, Mo Han shrouded all his divine consciousness on the black iron, and then picked up the 100,000 kilogram forging hammer and fell again.

Perhaps it was because Mo Han released all his divine consciousness this time, when the forging hammer fell, it did not cause Mo Han to tremble, but he only felt a burst of pain that his divine consciousness seemed to crack, but because of this, Mo Han clearly felt the change in the direction of power transmission when the forging hammer fell on the black iron.

Under the black iron shrouded in divine consciousness, Mo Han saw all kinds of lines densely covered in the black iron, each of which led to a different place in the black iron, and there were often some inconspicuous spots on these lines, which blocked the direction of the lines, as if some obstacles appeared in a three-dimensional mesh channel that extended in all directions, blocking the channel.

At this moment, Mo Han understood that these speck-like things were the impurities in Si Lao's mouth. The function of Mo Han's forging is to clean up these impurities from the black iron.

After clarifying his purpose, Mo Han thought of an extremely difficult problem, that is, when his forging hammer fell on the black iron, the power was completely borne by the entire black iron, so the hard and fragile black iron would be directly shattered. All he had to do now was to let the forging hammer follow the lines of the black iron when it landed on it, so that the structure of the black iron itself would not be destroyed and all the impurities would be removed.

With a direction, Mo Han's low mood suddenly rose high, and the whole person seemed to come to life, and he took out another piece of black iron and continued to forge it.

One, two, three, one, two, three days.

Mo Han continued to forge this black iron, concentrating and being careful, extremely serious every time, and using all his strength every time.

Unconsciously, even Mo Han himself didn't notice that his divine sense was much more condensed than half a year ago, and he used it a lot easier, as if it should have been like this.

The forging of black iron has also become more and more proficient in the past few days, at least there will be no situation at the beginning, the forging hammer falls, and the black iron is directly destroyed.

For a whole month, Mo Han didn't take a break, except for forging, he checked the black iron and looked for a way to forge the black iron. It was the tenth piece of black iron he had forged without any impurities, and it was also the last piece he had planned to forge this time. Since discovering the law five days ago, the success rate of Mo Han's forging has been rising, and the reason why there are only ten successful pieces so far is because he used forging hammers of different weights and sizes to forge them, and he didn't stop forging until he used the forging hammers he put here to forge successfully.

Pushing open the door of the confinement room, Han Wenqiang, Leng Yan, and Yuan Yuan were all standing outside the door, looking at him with a surprised expression, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Why are you all standing here?Am I so good-looking?Although I think I'm handsome, you don't need to worship me so much, right?" Mo Han held ten pieces of black iron in his hand, and looked at Han Wenqiang and the three of them with a calm expression.

Han Wenqiang first touched Mo Han's head, and after finding that Mo Han's body temperature was normal, he took out a mirror from the storage bag and put it in front of Mo Han's eyes: "It turns out that the head has not been burned, it is still normal, so we can rest assured." ”

Mo Han looked inexplicable, looked at the mirror that Han Wenqiang took out, and saw an unkempt and dirty person in the mirror appear in the mirror, and then take a closer look, this person is Mo Han himself.

After running out and tidying himself up, Mo Han came back again and went to Si Lao with the forged black iron. Next to Fang Lao and Si Laopan, there is now one more person coming out, this person is Mo Han's acquaintance, seeing Mo Han coming, this person quickly stood up and ran to Mo Han's side: "Big brother, why are you here?"

Mo Han looked at Wen Xuan, who was getting more and more beautiful, and smiled slightly: "Xuan'er, you are not in the dormitory, why did you come here?"

Wen Xuan smiled playfully: "Big brother, didn't you let me learn alchemy with my master?" It's inconvenient to live in the dormitory, and it's too noisy in the dormitory, so I moved here directly to study with the master, so if I don't understand something, I can also ask the master at any time." ”

"Little guy, I remember I told you, in a month's time, if you can't forge it, don't come out, and don't come to see me after the time, it's only been half a month, do you want to tell me, are you forging it?" Si Lao saw that Mo Han had passed, glared at Mo Han dissatisfiedly, and asked.

Mo Han flipped his hand and took out the forged black iron from the storage bag, put it in the palm of his hand and handed it to Si Lao: "Senior, I have already forged these black irons, you can see if the talisman does not meet your requirements!"

Looking at the forged crystal-like black iron in Mo Han's hands, Si Lao's two eyes suddenly enlarged, and his face was full of disbelief: "Are these the results of your forging in half a month?"

Mo Han nodded seriously: "Yes, senior, it's like a fake!"

"Good, good, good!" Si Lao said three good things in a row, and the whole person was in a state of extreme excitement: "It is worthy of being a demon, in addition to the qualifications in cultivation, even in refining weapons is such a genius, not bad, not bad." From now on, you will be my disciple, and you will also be the next head of the Instrument Sect. ”

"Little one, you don't have to be in a hurry to refuse, this identity doesn't hurt you. Although its role is not yet manifested, when you reach a certain height and cultivate to that level, you will understand the effect of this identity on you. ”