Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Forger

"It's hot!"

An Wenxuan took a sharp breath, feeling as if his chest was about to burn, and as if he had really put the burning charcoal wood into his lungs, and the moment he opened his mouth, he even felt like he was about to erupt into flames. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Shut up, follow the line I specified, breathe according to the breathing rate!"

Blake had a rare stern expression, his fingers pressed on the most boiling part of An Wenxuan's body, slid a little to the right on his chest, drew a line towards his arm, and said: "Huhuhuhu, three screams!" and then a long breath, imagining that you will inhale the life of the flame into your body...... Listen!huhu, two short calls......"

An Wenxuan controlled himself hard, desperately breathing according to Blake's teachings, and at the same time controlling the so-called fiery heat to move in his body, and its circuit was very strange.

At first, An Wenxuan even thought that this was a set of vindictive cultivation exercises. But soon, he denied this speculation, most of the fighting tricks on the route designated by Blake are waste tricks, and only a small part of them are living tricks, but they are partially consistent with the meridians of internal force walking!

The forging breathing method and walking route given by Blake completely contradicted the records of all the classics of the Divine Continent, but it allowed An Wenxuan to see the method of completely fusing the fighting qi and internal force, as long as the part of the forging breathing method was fused with the meridians first, and then gradually expanded the machine. An Wenxuan had already handed over the Magic Meditation, Dou Qi Mental Method, Internal Strength Mental Method, and Forging Breathing Method to Yan Tianyi for deduction, in order to deduce the new fusion technique.

Two hours passed, and after An Wenxuan heard Blake's word that he could stop, he hurriedly sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

"You rest first, and watch me strike iron with your hammer technique. Blake looked happier than ever, holding a hammer in his left and right hands, and kept beating at a piece of red-hot iron.

Unlike in the past, this Blake's technique is completely the first eighteen hammers of the thirty-six hammers of Dayan, turning over and over it looks as if there are only eighteen lines hammering, but An Wenxuan feels that these eighteen strokes are much higher than those he uses, it seems to contain a lot of changes, not to mention, and it is this simple eighteen strokes, which shows the strength and trajectory, speed and other requirements are incisive and exquisite.

Three hours passed, Blake finally stopped continuing the drill, threw the sledgehammer at An Wenxuan's feet and said, "Hit me until I shout stop." ”

"Fight until you shout stop?" An Wenxuan reluctantly got up from the ground, carrying two sledgehammers, carefully recalling Blake's previous method of using the Dayan hammer method, and suddenly found that the way he thought he had already memorized and should have been able to swing the hammer was actually ...... I forgot about it......

Taking a sharp breath, An Wenxuan imagined inhaling the flames into his lungs, and suddenly felt that the inhaled fire was like a wild horse galloping in his body, and he hurriedly distracted himself to control the forging breathing technique, and suddenly swung the first hammer, and suddenly felt that the galloping power rushed into his arm, bursting out with unprecedented strength, and even the route of the hammer was slightly better than before.

Qiang ......

Blake sat alone in the corner smoking a cigarette pouch, didn't look at An Wenxuan again, and returned to the original silence, as if he couldn't see what An Wenxuan was doing at all.

One Hammer ...... Ten Hammers...... Fifty Hammers...... One Hundred Hammers...... One hundred and thirty hammers......

An Wenxuan cheered, and after experiencing a hundred and twenty-nine hammer failures, he finally played the first form of Blake's correct Dayan hammer method.

Immediately after that, the first thirty-one hammer failed again...... An Wenxuan could only grin and continue to bury his head in swinging the hammer to hit the iron, and the forging breathing method had begun to get used to it unconsciously.

One hour ...... Two-hour ...... Three-hour ......

An Wenxuan was still swinging the hammer using the forging breathing method at first, but after three hours, his body could no longer inhale the hot air, and his arms began to show signs of soreness, so he had to use his fighting qi directly to insist.

After another three hours, An Wenxuan's fighting energy was also consumed, and he began to use internal force to support it, and the energy consumed by each hammer blow was ten times that of before.

Increases Forging Proficiency by ......

Improved Forge Breathing proficiency by ......

In the last hour, An Wenxuan's first hammer was finally decent, Blake hid in the corner and watched An Wenxuan's state, and for a while he was stunned and forgot to smoke his cigarette pouch: "Stop!"

Clang......

The hammer fell to the ground, An Wenxuan's whole person fell apart, lying on the ground in a large shape, a hundred times more tiring than sharpening the knife before, and now he didn't even have the strength to pinch an insect to death, and the muscles of his whole body were twitching unconsciously!

An Wenxuan's heart is still very comfortable, and after hard training in this trial space, his strength can be said to be rising in a plane!

"Good job. Blake came to An Wenxuan and said lightly: "There is still some time, let me tell you some basic common sense of blacksmithing." ”

An Wenxuan nodded, "Blade opening, simply put, is an advanced knife sharpening technique. The old man didn't care whether the ground was clean or not, but sat down on the yellow earth and said, "As a warrior, you should know that every weapon, or every piece of equipment, is like a human being, and has its own lifespan. ”

An Wenxuan regained some strength, feeling that lying down was too disrespectful to the other party, so he hurriedly reluctantly got up, and Blake nodded.

The so-called weapon life, for example, the knife will lose its sharpness after a long time, and it needs to be sharpened again. However, there is a limit to the number of times each weapon can be polished, and when this number is exceeded, the weapon is scrapped, that is, it dies.

For the same knife, an ordinary blacksmith can sharpen it seven times, but a high-level blacksmith can sharpen it twelve times, or even thirteen times!

Fighters need to maintain their equipment and weapons as much as possible, and reduce the number of repairs to ensure the life of the weapons.

"What I'm teaching you is the blade, which is different from ordinary sharpening, it can bring back to life the blade of a weapon's dead. Blake's wrinkled face bloomed with great pride at this moment: "As a true blacksmith, you must not only be able to forge iron, but also be able to repair various equipment. Otherwise, you can't break it and build a new weapon, right?"

"Forger?" An Wenxuan swallowed in surprise.

"Well, if you work hard, you have a chance. Blake replaced the smoking pot with some new tobacco and took two sips on the burning stove: "You are also a full-fledged blacksmith now, and when you reach the peak of blacksmithing, you should be able to become a blacksmith and learn the most basic blacksmithing." ”

"Peak blacksmith?" An Wenxuan was so excited that he even forgot about his fatigue: "Doesn't that mean that I have the opportunity to forge a talisman with fine iron?"

"Phew, no interest!" Blake spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and looked at An Wenxuan angrily: "You also know the talismans? The talismans forged from fine iron are second-rate in terms of materials, no! third-rate! No!

An Wenxuan listened carefully to Blake's explanation of the fighting soldiers, and did not dare to be distracted a little, for any soldier, he hoped to have a talisman of his own, or even a set of talismans!

Although any weapon can conduct fighting energy and magic power, because of the quality of the weapon, they have formed different abilities to conduct fighting energy and magic power, good weapons can be transmitted to fighting energy and magic power faster, condensing fighting energy and magic power, and too strong fighting energy and magic power may even directly damage the weapon when conducting, so the quality of the weapon itself is also more important.

In order to adapt to warriors, demon warriors and mages, there is a certain dividing line in weapons and equipment, and any weapon with runes or inscriptions in what quality is supreme can be called a rune. Among them, the most important points are the texture and quality of the weapon itself, the conductivity of the Dou Qi magic, the degree of condensation adhesion, and so on.

"The real talisman should be made of iron essence, not refined iron!" Blake raised a finger and said lightly: "Refined iron and iron essence are just different in the order of characters, but there is a huge difference. Iron Essence is not something you can build by becoming a blacksmith, it has its own special skills. Otherwise, even if you are a forger, if you want to play iron essence, you can only rely on your skills and good luck, plus a bunch of different metals, and hit it with great luck. ”

An Wenxuan nodded again and again when he heard this, otherwise Fu soldiers would not be so rare.

"There are two ways to make this thing. Blake said of his profession, and his face bloomed with a rare look: "One is made of a pile of iron, which is called pure iron." There is also a mixture of higher metals, which is called alloy iron fine. ”

"Theoretically, it is better to mix the iron essence made by mixing higher metals. But ......," Blake shrugged with a smile, "the premise is that the forger can play on the basis of pure iron fine, and has a high level of research on the mixing of metals." Otherwise, the alloy iron fine may not be as good as the pure iron fine beating. ”

An Wenxuan understood that this pure iron essence can be said to be the steel of the previous life, and the alloy iron essence is alloy steel.

"Well, there's still some time. Blake looked up at the exit of the village and waved, "You go to the pit outside the village and dig some ore back." ”

An Wenxuan patted the dust on his body and got up: "Okay, no problem, uncle, can I get a weapon?"

Blake's fingers swept the weapon rack: "Pick a handful, and return it when you run out." ”

The long weapon rack is filled with all kinds of weapons, long swords, war knives, large guns, giant hammers, wheel axes, maces......

An Wenxuan walked across the long weapon rack and chose one, the handle was more than two feet long, but the blade was a pound and a foot wide, and a horse chopping knife was three feet long! An Wenxuan took the horse chopping knife out of the weapon rack and slashed it out violently in his hand, and the small courtyard seemed to have a lightning bolt out of thin air! The dust on the ground was slashed to both sides by the blade that pressed down!

An Wenxuan looked at the horse chopping knife in his hand with satisfaction, holding it in his hand quite like holding the Sky Devouring Blade, and the momentum of the whole person seemed to be displayed.

"Shura?" An Wenxuan looked at the two words on the handle of the knife and was slightly stunned: "This knife is called Shura?"

Blake's eyes, which had always been indifferent, suddenly showed great surprise, and he muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect to choose this knife." Should I say he was lucky, or was he unlucky? Should I say he had vision, or should I say ...... I actually chose Shura. ”

"Good knife!" An Wenxuan waved the knife behind him with one hand, and it was even more arrogant on the battlefield, facing thousands of troops with a single knife!

"It's a good knife indeed, but it's a pity that you can't know all about it yet. Blake waved his hand: "Go find some ore and come back." ”

"Oh. An Wenxuan happily stroked the blade, feeling his fighting spirit and internal force being transmitted in the Shura knife, without the slightest hindrance: "Could it be that this is a talisman?"

Blake was already curled up and fell asleep against the wall.

An Wenxuan knew that Blake didn't want to answer, so he happily walked to the road outside the village with a knife, and kept thinking in his mind that if he encountered the three wolves again this time, he would definitely kill them with a knife!

At the quiet village gate, An Wenxuan took two deep breaths, and his fighting energy and internal force were running at high speed in his body. Just as he was about to step out of the village, Bai Feifei (Wang Yan), Huang Rong (Weng Meiling), Zhou Zhiruo (Zhou Haimei), Concubine Xuan (Tang Ning), Li Shengnan (Ye Xuan), and Mu Nianci (Liu Shishi) came to find An Wenxuan.

It turned out that after Ah Zhu and their company for a day, these strange women had a general understanding of this world, plus the village of the sage gathered all the professions of the Continent of God, which made several people think that An Wenxuan summoned them with other intentions, so they separated from Ah Zhu and came to An Wenxuan.

An Wenxuan led the women back to the settlement, and frankly expressed his thoughts on the whereabouts of the women, and Huang Rong (Weng Meiling) and Mu Nianci (Liu Shishi) would return to Daxia with him. Bai Feifei (Wang Yan) has a dark attribute, and hopes that he will go to the Dark Empire or the Heavenly Demon Empire to establish power, or enter the upper echelons. Zhou Zhiruo (Zhou Haimei) has the attribute of light and joins the Empire of Light established by the Church of Light. Shi Fei Xuan (Tang Ning) is a master of metal sword cultivation and goes to the Terran Alliance to establish power. Li Shengnan (Ye Xuan) Wind attribute is suitable for going to the Terran forces Feiyun Empire.

Bai Feifei (Wang Yan) then enters the Dark Sanctuary to learn skills. Zhou Zhiruo (Zhou Haimei) also entered the Hall of Light to learn skills. Shi Fei Xuan (Tang Ning) entered the fighting spirit room to familiarize himself with fighting spirit and fighting skills. Li Shengnan (Ye Xuan) entered the Demon God Temple to learn skills. Huang Rong (Weng Meiling) entered the Valley of the Flame Demon. Mu Nianci (Liu Shishi) entered the Earth Temple.

The next morning, smoke rose from several houses in the valley, as usual.

An Wenxuan didn't wander around half-heartedly this time, and rushed straight into Black's blacksmith shop.

With experience, An Wenxuan didn't wait for blacksmith Blake to say anything, and buried his head and went straight to the fortified hot spring.

The miraculous hot spring once again washed away the fatigue on the body in an instant, and the stinging muscles returned to normal again, and all that could be felt was the explosive power contained in it.

Blake squatted at the door, leaning against the ventilation door panel with cracks, staring at the ground without raising his hazy sleepy eyes, and silently smoking his cigarette pouch: "Today, there is nothing new to teach you, continue to practice the hammer last time, when you practice decently, when to learn something else." ”

"That's right......" The cigarette stick in Blake's hand pointed to the shelf behind An Wenxuan: "From today on, don't use the previous hammer." Change the No. 2 hammer ......"

No. 2? An Wenxuan looked along Blake's cigarette stick, the No. 2 hammer he was referring to was more than the one he used before, and it would cost him a hundred pounds, right?

"Don't forget, exercise the breathing method. ”

Blake opened his sleepy eyes to make a reminder, and his body contracted slightly and began to smoke, not saying more.

An Wenxuan grinned again and again with a hammer that weighed an extra hundred catties, and the strength that had grown so easily in the past two days was completely offset by the extra hundred catties of weight out of thin air.

Taking a deep breath of flame breath and wandering through the dead holes in his body, An Wenxuan's shoulders and neck muscles erupted, and the heavy and huge hammer was raised high, starting a new round of hammering.

The hammer added new weight, and An Wenxuan found that the line and angle that he could smash smoothly yesterday were completely out of shape at this moment.

I thought that I was about to completely master the skills of Dayan's first hammer. I didn't expect ...... An Wenxuan smiled bitterly and raised the hammer high again.

The scorching sparks splashed in the small courtyard, and the collision of metal became the only music in the small courtyard.

One hour ......

Forging proficiency increases, iron striking level increases by one level, and strength increases by one point.

Two-hour ......

Forging proficiency increases and strength increases a bit.

Three-hour ......

Forging proficiency increases, iron striking level increases by one level, and strength increases by one point.

An Wenxuan began to use the fire attribute martial arts qi combined with the Great Sun God Zhaoxin Sutra deduced by Yan Tianyi, and used the first hammer of Dayan to forge it. This hammer completely shows the bursting of fire, domineering and indomitable momentum.

An Wenxuan actually succeeded in forging a first-class iron essence.

Blake looked at An Wenxuan's brilliant metal sparks again, his hazy eyes bloomed with a trace of surprise and joy, and he hurriedly raised his hand and shouted, "Stop." ”

In just three hours, An Wenxuan felt as if his body was about to be drained, and the fighting energy, internal force, forging breathing method, and brute force of the body were all consumed.

Blake held the cigarette stick in his left hand and circled around An Wenxuan twice, his eyes nodding frequently with joy.

An Wenxuan was furious by Blake's eyes similar to that of his father-in-law looking at his son-in-law.

"Very good! Very good!" Blake touched An Wenxuan's arm and nodded repeatedly: "I didn't expect you to reach the peak of blacksmithing so quickly, it's very good!"

Hearing this, An Wenxuan felt as if his strength had recovered a lot in an instant, and he thought it would take several days to reach the peak of blacksmithing, but he didn't expect that just because he changed to a big hammer and practiced the Great Yan Hammer Method, he reached the peak of countless blacksmith dreams so quickly.

"So......" An Wenxuan pointed to his nose and asked in disbelief, "I have reached the peak of blacksmithing?" ”

"That's right, you're at the top of the blacksmith's ranks. Blake nodded with his hands behind his back and then shook his head: "However, you are not a forger yet. ”

An Wenxuan looked at Blake puzzled?

"The pinnacle of a blacksmith is still a blacksmith, but a blacksmith is a forger. Blake sat on the floor, the pot roasted on the stove, and took a hard puff of tobacco, causing the tobacco in the pot to burn flicker: "Blacksmith Peak is only the one closest to the forger, but not the real blacksmith. If you want to become a true blacksmith, you need to go through trials, and if you can complete it, you can become a real blacksmith. ”

Trial! Another trial! An Wenxuan found that no matter in Great Xia or in this trial-free space, he couldn't get rid of the trial.

"What is a true blacksmith? Blake raised his chin slightly, his hazy eyes were full of pride and pride, and he had a taste of arrogance: "A real forger, he should know a lot, the primary maintenance of talismans, personally exploring minerals, forging iron essences, completing the production of talismans alone, the matching of wood and charcoal for fire, etc......., etc."

"Repair the talisman? An Wenxuan remembered the matter of the cutting technique: "I have already learned the cutting technique." ”

"Blade Technique, what does it have to do with repairing the Talisman?" Blake said with a frown, "If a Talisman is broken in half, what is the use of your Blade Technique?"

An Wenxuan scratched his head in embarrassment, he really couldn't help this matter, it seemed that the maintenance he understood was not exactly the same in Blake's eyes.