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Seeing his hand pass through the old peasant's face, Shikong was silent, and without saying a word, he walked through the entire village, but without exception, no one was alive.

It seems to be a living life, but it is just an empty shell, and nothing makes Shi Hollow feel chilled more than this, what kind of world is this.

He tried to rush out of the village, but no matter how he went, in the end, he would always return to the familiar pond in the middle of the village, the pale cyan pool was crystal clear, like a flawless seed jade, faintly exuding a faint medicinal fragrance, and a bit of bloody gas.

Finally, without saying a word, Ishiku walked into the old blacksmith's shop, and he stood in front of the old blacksmith's rattan chair for a long time, but after all, he did not say a word.

Boom!

The dark cyan hammer handle was in hand, Shi Kong lifted it half an inch and fell it down, the iron hammer designated by the old blacksmith this time was actually twice as heavy as before, weighing 800 kilograms, which was very close to his current limit fist power.

The next moment, Shi Kong tightened his grip on the handle of the hammer, the muscles on his arms were tense, green tendons appeared, and the four-foot-tall sledgehammer lifted off the ground, and he persevered in front of the scorching forge furnace.

There are more than a hundred and ten pieces of pig iron ore in a pile, there are a lot of gray impurities on it, Shi Kong stared for a long time, and with a light pick on the tip of his left foot, a piece of pig iron ore the size of a baby's head suddenly flew up in the air and landed on the anvil.

The dark red anvil burned, the pig iron ore quickly softened and turned crimson, Shi Kong raised the big hammer in his hand high, his eyes closed slightly, and his mind kept recalling the movements of the old blacksmith, from the hammer to the hammer fall, to the arm muscles, every change in the finger joints, constantly adjusting in his heart, until he became one with the figure of the old blacksmith.

Clang!

The sledgehammer fell, drawing a perfect arc in mid-air, like a meteor falling from the sky, and like a falling divine moon above the nine heavens, the anvil shook, the sparks splashed everywhere, and in the pig iron ore, gray smoke rose, and a large number of impurities were beaten out at this moment and turned into smoke.

However, a hammer falls, Shikong is not satisfied, did not reach the most perfect state, at least from the hammer to the hammer down, there are more than a dozen flaws, the grasp of the strength is also biased, although the hammer hit a large number of impurities, but also almost cracked the pig iron ore, although not casting, but Shikong is a person who practices martial arts, the human body has vitality, light yì can not be broken, as large as serious injuries surgery, small to swords, guns and sword wounds, for the human body vitality is a kind of loss, from this reasoning, casting should also be so.

This time, after a full stick of incense, Shi Kong struck out the second hammer, after that, the speed of his hammer became faster and faster, the sound of the hammer slowly became one, he gradually felt the numbness in the depths of the flesh and blood of his body, such a familiar feeling, so that his spirit was shocked, he clearly sensed the increase in his own strength, although the amplitude was not large, but it was enough to shock the world.

Half an hour passed, Shikong dropped the hammer for the last time, and a piece of pig iron with a red body and a crystal glow bounced up and fell into the bucket on the side, the smoke exploded, and quickly dissipated, and when I looked at it again, there was only a piece of pig iron the size of an adult's fist, dark blue and flawless, lying quietly at the bottom of the clear water.

"The strength has increased by almost a kilogram!"

After a slight sense, Shi Kong's eyes lit up, if it was true, when he left this so-called ancient god domain, his body would definitely make great progress.

It's just a pity that he still can't grasp what the numb feeling in the depths of the flesh is, and once he stops swinging the hammer, the numb sensation quickly falls silent.

Shi Kong had an inexplicable feeling that the reason why his body was able to improve so quickly was related to the changes in the depths of his flesh and blood.

At this moment, on the swaying rattan chair, the old blacksmith inhaled, and then exhaled a thick haze, the corner of his eyes swept from Shi Kong's body, as if he recalled something, and the depths of his pupils were full of sighs.

In front of the forging furnace, Shi Kong did not immediately go to temper the second piece of pig iron ore, but closed his eyes, carefully realized what he had gained and lost when he had just been tempered, and waited until he had finished combing the first qiē before raising the hammer again.

Clang!

One piece of pig iron, two pieces of pig iron, three pieces of pig iron......

The speed of Shikong is getting faster and faster, from the beginning of the small half an hour to temper a piece of pig iron, to later, almost half a small cup of tea is refined into a piece, at the same time, the crisp numbness in the depths of the flesh and blood is more and more obvious, and the wisps of air are bubbling, like a hot spring, moisturizing every inch of muscles, bones, skin and flesh.

The body is steadily improving.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Kong seemed to forget his tiredness, in fact, as the numb air flow in the depths of his flesh became clearer, the fatigue caused by swinging the sledgehammer also disappeared a lot, and the recovery of his spirit far exceeded his usual state.

Laugh at!

A large amount of white smoke rose, and the bucket slowly overflowed with spring water, and at some point, nearly a hundred pieces of pig iron had filled most of the bucket.

Boom!

The hammer slammed on the ground, Shi Kong took a deep breath, and later, the eight-hundred-kilogram sledgehammer was no longer as heavy as it was at the beginning, although he continued to adjust and comprehend the hammer method, but it was undeniable that his body was not as good as it had been in this short period of time.

"Ninety-seven pieces of pig iron, I've tempered them all!" Shi Kong muttered, a glint flashing in his eyes, "Sure enough, it's not endless, just starting to temper a piece of pig iron, my fist strength has increased by nearly one kilogram, and by the last ten pieces, it only adds up to two kilograms, and in these few hours, my strength has increased by a total of fifty-two kilograms, that is to say, now my ultimate fist power should be around one thousand and fifty kilograms." ”

This kind of extreme fist power has surpassed the average extreme martial artist who has just broken the limit of the first human body, although the gap with Nie Yuan is still not small, but for Shi Kong at this moment, the improvement of strength is still secondary, he clearly feels that through the nearly 100 times of tempering, his control of strength, the timing of the shot, etc., has made a lot of progress, in the same realm competition, this is the most important part.

After a while, Shi Kong's face became solemn again, because he clearly felt that he was close to breaking the limit of the first human body, but it was this distance, and the barrier was thicker than before.

What has changed, and why has your breakthrough become so unusual?

Shi Kong is incomprehensible, but the improvement of his physical essence is real, and now he is indeed not inferior to ordinary extreme martial artists, and even better in tissue repair and life vitality.

"Follow me. ”

The old blacksmith's voice suddenly sounded, and Shi Kong was startled, and saw the old man smoking a hookah and walking out of the blacksmith shop.

With a thoughtful look in his eyes, Shi Kong did not hesitate, followed behind the old man, and soon, the two came to the center of the village, which was three meters in a circle, and the whole body was as crystal as a jade pool.

The pale cyan pool water is not alarmed, like a piece of flawless jade, Shi Kong stood still by the pool, and before he could react, the old blacksmith slapped him on the shoulder, and he planted his whole person into the pool, the pale cyan pool water overflowed his chest, and he could feel the wisps of clear air flow along the more than 36,000 pores around the body into the body, and the little fatigue that was left was immediately swept away.

"For the last half of the day, stay here. ”

The old blacksmith smoked a cigarette, his tone was vague, in the end he was heard by Shi Kong, and he didn't explain at all, he turned around and left, the old man's back was stretched very long in the sun, Shi Kong didn't say a word, stared at the old man's back for a long time, at this time, he vaguely understood that the old man was deliberately tempering and pointing him, but there were many things, and he was unwilling to explain too much to him, so the means were relatively rough.

Master!

Shi Hollow said secretly in his heart, he is also comparable to the existence of an extreme martial artist, looking at the whole world, there are no more than 50,000 people, even so, just now the old man's slap came, he didn't say that there was no reaction, and he didn't even feel the slightest sound of the wind, as if the palm of the ghost, the moment it fell on him, a force that was not strong penetrated through the body, and in an instant, the muscles and bones of his whole body were scattered, and he lost his strength.

However, soon, Shi Kong laughed again, the voice was very loud, without the slightest concealment, echoing over this primitive village, he finally felt the truth, the old man's hand was very fast, but the moment it fell on his body, he still felt a moment of warmth, it was a calloused and rough hand.

......

Half an hour passed quickly, and the originally pale cyan pool water became transparent again, and immediately, without waiting for Shikong to react, the world in front of him changed again, and he returned to the guest room.

Seven and five seconds!

For the first time, Shi Kong looked at the electronic clock on the wall, and sure enough, as he expected, when he hooked the cyan mark on his chest, it was seven and four seconds, and at this time it was seven and five seconds, counting the reaction time when he had just regained his eyesight, the time in the real world did not change at all.

"The strength has increased again, and there seems to be medicinal power in that pool of water!" Shi Kong sensed for a moment, and there was excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed, "It is not as good as the effect after the first forging, but it has also increased by two hundred kilograms." (Rush to the new book list on Monday, ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections!)