Chapter 18 The hammer method of ninety-nine returns to one is beginning to show its might, and the Mo Langren hammer is one!

"You? Don't make trouble, children, this is not a place where rich children like you should come, if you want to pick up girls, go to other places, so as not to hurt a noble son with fine skin and tender flesh like you, I can't afford to pay for it. ”

Seeing Mo Lang, who was dressed like a rich child, and Xiao Wu standing on the side, Shi San frowned, and even a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, obviously thinking that Mo Lang was a rich kid who came out to pick up girls.

"Hahaha, that's it, I don't think you can even pick up a casting hammer, right? I still want to show my strength in front of other little girls, don't be ashamed, hurry home. ”

The other blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop couldn't help but laugh loudly.

Mo Lang didn't speak, but his eyes narrowed, and he picked up the casting hammer that Tang San was holding just now and slammed it down at the iron piece that Tang San had forged just now.

Bang!

I only heard a loud sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking, which shook everyone's scalp numb, and even Mo Lang himself felt that his tiger's mouth was shaken and painful.

He didn't expect this ninety-nine to one hammer method to be so fierce.

You must know that under the transformation of the power of the stars, your physical fitness has long been different from what it used to be, even if the physical fitness of these blacksmiths is not necessarily as good as your own, this simple hammer actually consumes so much!

However, this seems to be a simple hammer, only Mo Lang himself understands, at that moment, the muscles of his whole body are exerting force, and his arm is like a tail, and he is thrown out.

Domino effect!

If Mo Lang hadn't restrained his strength, if he struck with all his might, maybe this blacksmith shop would have collapsed directly.

Click!

Just when everyone was surprised by Mo Lang's strength, the forging hammer in Mo Lang's hand suddenly made a cracking sound.

Crash!

Immediately, under the eyes of everyone, several cracks appeared in the forging hammer in Mo Lang's hand, and then the casting hammer instantly turned into a pile of broken iron and fell to the ground, and at the same time, the piece of pig iron on the forging table was also exposed to everyone's field of vision.

The original piece of pig iron the size of two fists was directly turned into a discus under Mo Lang's hammer!

As we all know, forging pig iron is not about the greater the strength, the better, but requires a certain amount of skill, otherwise the pig iron will directly crack and become scrap iron.

"Sure enough, even if you master the god-level forging technique and don't have the corresponding proficiency, you can't forge a good weapon."

Looking at the dense cracks on the discus, Mo Lang muttered to himself, and at the same time strengthened his idea of coming to the blacksmith shop to study.

The people around looked dumbfounded and stood aside dumbfounded.

"What kind of person is this child, how can the power be so terrifying, a hammer can smash a piece of pig iron into a discus, and even smash a casting hammer that can withstand the strength of three thousand catties, oh my God, I'm not dreaming, right?!"

"Ouch! I grass! Why are you pinching my thighs! ”

"I want to see if I'm dreaming."

"Get out!"

Shi San looked at this scene, his eyes were about to pop out, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, after discovering that the person was not hallucinating, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and looked at Mo Lang like a monster.

"Boss, how is my strength? If you're not satisfied, I'll do it again, but if I use all my strength, I'm not responsible if your shop falls. ”

Looking at Shi San, who was showing off his face, Mo Lang clapped his hands, rubbed the cracked tiger's mouth, tilted his head and said with a playful smile.

"Don't, don't! I admit that you have a lot of power, but forging is not just a lot of power......"

"Of course I know that forging is not about strength, I'm just telling you that I can handle a hammer, if you don't believe that I can forge it, bring me another piece of pig iron, and I'll show you a hand."

Without waiting for Shi San to shirk it, Mo Lang waved his hand and said.

It was his own carelessness just now, if he controlled his strength well, and then cooperated with the ninety-nine to one hammer method, he believed that without smashing the nine hammers, maybe the three hammers would have the effect that Tang San had just smashed, and it might even be better!

"Okay, I'd like to see what else you kid can do." When Shi San saw Mo Lang say this, his curiosity was also aroused.

What's more important is that if this kid can also forge, then he has picked up a treasure today, two forging masters who can forge will join, and the output of his own store will also rise, and it will not be himself who makes money at that time?

"The little three help Brother pull the bellows, and Brother Lang will show you a hand." Seeing that Shi San brought another piece of pig iron the size of a human head, Mo Lang rolled up his sleeves and said to Tang San on the side.

"Okay, Brother Lang!"

Tang San also looked at Mo Lang very curiously, he had never heard of Mo Lang knowing how to forge arts, let alone Mo Lang striking iron, and when he saw Mo Lang calling himself, he immediately walked over and pulled up the bellows.

"Almost."

Mo Lang looked at the burned pig iron red, and immediately picked up a new forging hammer, and at the same time urged the golden pupil, the burned red pig iron in front of him suddenly looked like a woman who had been stripped naked, and the impurities in it were clearly visible under the golden pupil.

With the blessing of the Ninety-Nine to One Hammer Method, what force should I use, and where should the forging hammer fall, Mo Lang's heart is like a mirror.

If you don't do it now, wait for when!

While!

Mo Lang raised the forging hammer in his hand, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be fused with the forging hammer in his hand, and without the slightest hesitation, he smashed it on the piece of pig iron, making a deafening sound.

The first hammer fell, the piece of pig iron suddenly became smoother and more round, and the volume became smaller as visible to the naked eye, and more importantly, under this hammer, the other rough side seemed to turn over on its own initiative, waiting for Mo Lang's "favor".

"Heat up!"

Without waiting for everyone to be surprised, Mo Lang said quickly, Tang San pulled this bellows even harder when he heard this, and in an instant, Mo Lang's second hammer smashed down again with a whistling sound!

When!

The second hammer fell, and the sound of the collision between the forging hammer and the red-hot pig iron sounded again, and at the same time, sparks splashed everywhere, making people daunting.

Everyone in the blacksmith shop, including Tang San and Xiao Wu, was just staring at the red-hot piece of pig iron, and they were shocked to find that it was just two simple hammers, and this piece of pig iron was actually a circle smaller!

"Come again!"

I thought that Mo Lang would stop, but Mo Lang didn't stop, obviously wanting to see how many hammers he could throw.

Or he wanted to see what would become of this piece of pig iron after his nine hammers were one!

While! While! While!

It was smashed out with three hammers again, Mo Lang became more and more proficient, and the whole person seemed to be fused with the forging hammer in his hand, you have me, I have you.

If it was said that Tang San's chaotic cloak hammer method just now seemed to be alive, then Mo Lang at this time seemed to everyone to be indistinguishable from each other!

It has reached the realm of the unity of man and hammer!