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More than a dozen timid fire foxes, hiding in the grass and glancing at Qianjin, let out a whimpering scream, quickly retracted their bodies into the grass, and never dared to appear again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Energetic smiled bitterly, if you enter the West Mountain, those demonic beasts will also react like Firefox, how good it would be! I don't have to be so tired and hard.

"Finally back. Energetic stepped into the gate of the village and looked up to the sky for a long breath, and the last trace of nervous spirit was completely relaxed, in this village, even ordinary vegetable sellers have the strength of demon slaying warriors or above, and the beasts of Xishan will never enter this territory.

Walking through the quiet long street and entering the blacksmith's shop, the old blacksmith squatted in the corner of the wall and looked at the pockets on his back, and all kinds of metal ores smashed to the ground, making a tinkling and clattering sound.

"What is the new understanding of the consciousness of fighting hearts?"

The hands that shook off the metal ore cloth bag trembled, and looked at Uncle Black curiously, this uncle who had never only taught iron, how could he be so concerned about the problem of fighting consciousness these times?

"It's ok. Dry shook off the last piece of metal ore and put away the cloth pocket: "I am getting more and more proficient in using it." ”

"Really?" Blake pointed to the furnace where the iron was struck, "Strike the iron, use your fighting spirit." ”

Standing in front of the stove with a hammer, looking at the iron that had already been burned red by the furnace fire, he took a deep breath, and the consciousness of Douxin suddenly turned and pulled out a lot of fire from the other two furnaces, and the second hammer of the eighteen hammers was smashed, smashing a smooth line in the air, and slamming it on the iron, the iron that bulged high was just a hammer, and suddenly turned into a discus, and countless hot sparks splashed everywhere with the impact, like gorgeous fireworks.

The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed in the courtyard, and he closed his eyes slightly to enjoy the almost perfect impact sound, as a master forge, even if he closed his eyes, he could hear the extent of the situation every time he struck the iron forging.

This ear-jerking metal crash sound is far more beautiful and beautiful to the ears than those well-choreographed tunes.

Perfect! Dry gently hooked the corners of his lips to reveal a smug smile, this voice will not get bored no matter how many times you listen to it, it is so beautiful!

"This is how much you smashed it with your fighting consciousness?"

Uncle Black carried the cigarette stick, and interrupted the energetic self-absorption with incomprehensible, even sneering, questioning sentences, like a basin of cold water poured from head to foot.

Isn't this good? Qianjin respectfully handed over the hammer to Uncle Black, and looked curiously at the old blacksmith who did not have the name of the village chief, but was no different from the village chief, secretly recalled the forging just now, and used the flame breath drawn out by the fighting heart consciousness to make up for a lot of his own shortcomings, this should be a perfect forging, why are you so dissatisfied?

"You still haven't figured out what Douxin consciousness is. Blake weighed the hammer in his hand and shook his head gently: "You just got a complete fighting heart last time." ”

Energetic silently looked at the hammer in Uncle Black's hand, and with a complete fighting spirit, isn't it still a fighting consciousness?

Blake slowly raised the hammer high above his head, looking at the hot and red-hot metal in the coals, there was no trace of flame aura attracted by the Douxin consciousness, everything looked like the forging of the past, there was no difference.

Energetic stared at Blake intently, this uncle will definitely not be free to toss, this time since he spoke, then there must be something different.

As usual, Blake took out the red-hot iron embryo with iron pliers, and the heavy hammer fell quickly from the air, setting off a whining hurricane wind, like a star falling from the sky and smashing the red-hot iron embryo.

The moment the hammer hit the metal, it was no longer a harsh metal collision sound, and a roar suddenly exploded in the courtyard, like a thunderbolt that shook the sky, and suddenly in this courtyard, the rumbling explosion went straight into the sky, echoing high above the nine heavens.

Airplanes...... Airplanes...... Energetic raised his hand and plucked his ears, and once he struck the iron, he actually smashed out a thunderous roar, which made the ears protected by fighting spirit to the point of tinnitus, this hammer ......

The red iron embryo shook slightly at the moment of collision, and the hot red gathered around the iron embryo at high speed, and the hot red turned into a blood-like red in an instant!

In the next moment, the hot red sparks were like swords in the human body, erupting from different positions with dazzling metal sparks, and even seemed to have a real pungent smell of blood.

This...... Dry looked at the sparks that were far hotter than any moment in the usual, ten times the heat of the sparks, and his eyes widened, and the hammer actually smashed down to make the metal sparks that had not yet gushed out, and the hot gas ****** each other in the metal body!

The spark itself does not really have any pungent smell of blood, but this spark is too gorgeous! It is too dazzling! It is so dazzling that it is frightening, and it is amazing to be dazzling! At this moment, the metal really seems to be bleeding, not spewing metal sparks.

It's just a hammer! Looking at the red iron embryo under the Blake's iron tongs in front of him blankly, no wonder the uncle would say that it was also called using the fighting consciousness just now? The gap between the two sides is too big, this is not only the gap between the sound of the hammer explosion and the metal spark, the bigger gap is still outside.

Forging, the strong impact of the hammer, the moment it hits the iron embryo, it is never only the iron embryo that is impacted! Energetic and confident, if you just use the hammer to strike the sound of explosion, you can barely do it, but what you can never do is the state of the items under the iron embryo after a hammer.

With such a grand impact force, the anvil that supports the iron embryo, and the earth under the anvil, will definitely change greatly with this ferocious hammer. The solid ground, not to mention the land, is the granite base, and it will be shattered by the impact, causing the yard to be dusty, enveloping the entire iron-making furnace, and it is not surprising that the anvil will become bent due to the excessive impact force, or even completely abandoned.

Uncle Black hit the hammer down, and the iron embryo has changed significantly, but whether it is the anvil or the land under the anvil, there is no change, and it can even be said that the hammer is a strong wind brought by downward pressure, and a lot of dust flies up on the ground, and there is no longer even a single grain of dust flying.

All the power, in the moment just now, completely impacted into the iron embryo, and flew around with the bright sparks as blood!

What kind of control is this! Qianjin shook his head slightly, he can't do it! Not to mention that after watching this hammer, he doesn't know how Uncle Black uses his Fighting Heart Consciousness at all, and even if he really knows, I'm afraid it won't be a minute or two to grasp the subtlety.

Uncle Blake's hammer did not stop, and in his hand the hammer was like a flower butterfly flying up and down, and the brilliant and blood-piercing flames were like flowers that provided pollen to butterflies, blooming again and again, and disappearing quickly again and again.

Boom! There was another loud bang, as if hundreds of thunderbolts in the sky were falling in the courtyard and exploding at the same time, and it was like tens of thousands of fierce tigers, at the same time, let out an unprovoked beast king's roar, which was dozens of times louder than the sound of the first hammer before.

Looking at the sparks blooming from the metal, this moment was no longer a delicate and bright red hot red, but blue! There was an indescribable demonic feeling, only when the flame burned to an extremely high level, the outermost pale blue flame suddenly erupted from the metal's body!

This...... What would have happened if the hammer had not been used to strike the anvil but had been applied to the battle? The energetic subconscious movement of his arm, which was a flexible rotation that instinctively simulated the situation in battle, found that it was not easy to smash it in the same way.

"What is a fighting heart?" Blake put down the hammer in his hand, and a pair of eyes that had always been cloudy bloomed with an incomparably sharp sword-like light, and it was a man like a sword like Enrak, compared to Uncle Black's gaze, it was no longer so sharp now.

In an instant, Energetic Embalming felt that Blake's gaze passed through his eyeballs and directly entered the heart and brain, and the whole body was completely seen through by this gaze.

"The heart is not just used to beat and sustain life. Blake looked at the irregularly beating flame and said lightly: "Heart, there are also thoughts. Did your mind think about it when you did it?"

Thinking?Thinking with your heart?Energetic subconsciously raised his hand and touched the heart position on his chest, thinking with a fighting heart?How to think?

"Your heart is empty. Blake raised his hand and pointed to Qian's chest: "If you want to know how to use the fighting heart, go to the Enrak fighting room again." ”

Enrak looked at Blake in confusion, Uncle obviously knows what a fighting spirit is, why do you want to go around in a big circle and let me go to Enrak's fighting room to find Mr. Enrak?

"Vision......" Blake lit the cigarette pouch with the fire of the iron-striking stove, "Be open." People, never think that you can learn everything from one person. ”