On the second day, Bibi Han came to the center of the Blacksmith Guild and asked to meet Lou Gao's master.

A man walked over, his name seemed to be Silong, he looked at the people led by Bibi Han, his eyes were a little complicated, and he said, "Distinguished guest, please come with me."

After passing by for a while, he saw a large door blocking the staircase, Bibi Han couldn't tell what kind of material the door was made of, and saw different colors of metal under the real eye, exuding different luster.

Silong walked to the alloy door, raised his hand and tapped on the door, he knocked very rhythmically, Bibi Han found that every position of Silong's fingers was different, and the force was also different, and there was a slight sound in the metal door.

......

A way upstairs appeared, and after a while, I opened the door and saw a short and fat old man, who was about 1.6 meters tall, but his waist circumference was probably about 1.6 meters, with attractive ears, small eyes, and short unkempt hair that looked like it hadn't been washed for many days. He was dressed in a wide robe, and his chubby face was stained with something like metallic powder.

At this time, he was holding a sledgehammer, looking serious, constantly tapping, and was forging something.

This amiable-looking old man is the strongest blacksmith in the mainland.

At this time, the old man kept forging, and he didn't want to deal with other people at all.

Some of Bibi Han's subordinates couldn't help it, because even if they were divine craftsmen, their essence was still blacksmiths, and Bibi Han was likely to be the future Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace.

They were about to reprimand when they were interrupted by Bibi Han.

"Wait, the spirit of craftsmanship should be respected."

Although the subordinates were puzzled, they didn't say anything.

Then Bibi Han is opening the real eye, carefully observing Lou Gao's every move, calf force, with the waist as the axis, the heart in the chest beats rapidly, the power is uploaded, to the thighs, through the waist, back, arms, and finally released, perfect, coordinated, without a trace of excess power leakage. This is Bibi Han's most intuitive idea.

After observing a few more times, he said, "Senior Silong, come out with me."

Silong was a little stunned in place, obviously shocked by Bibi Han's predecessor, but he reacted and followed, not knowing what Bibi Han wanted to do.

I saw that outside the door, Bibi Han used the Blue Silver Divine Martial Spirit to condense a small hammer, and then condensed a stump.

Bibi Han's left leg stretched forward, his calf exerted force, and with his waist as the axis, he slammed into the stump.

"How?" Xiang Silong asked.

Silong was a little dumbfounded, and replied, "Are you really here to practice hammering?"

Silong asked himself, that kind of mastery of strength, I'm afraid he can't do better.

"Well, this is the first time I've used a hammer like this."

"How did you do that?" Silong asked with some surprise.

"It's nothing, just take a look at the height of the building, and I'll be able to strike iron."

Silong's eyes widened, and that expression was that you were teasing me.

The other members of Bibi Han's side were also a little surprised, but if they knew how difficult it was to master this, they would probably be frightened.

Then Bibi Han changed hands and came a few more times.

The height of the building in the house was also attracted by the sound, and when he looked at it, he was also dumbfounded.

He stopped striking iron, but called Bibi Han to come over.

As for the others, let them wait outside as soon as the gate closes.

"Senior Lou, you don't strike iron."

Lou Gao looked left and right at him, not knowing what he was doing.

"What do I think, I don't think you're an iron striker, but your learning ability is so strong, you really want to learn the cloak from me?"

"Of course, in addition to Haotian Sect, there are only a few tricks in the world."

"Hmph, don't think that if you deal with those scum, our blacksmith association will forgive you, and you want me to teach you to practice hammering, no way."

Bibi Han smiled and said, "Then why do you leave me alone?"

Then Bibi Han said seriously: "Senior Lou Gao asks you to teach me to mess with the cloak, and our Martial Spirit Hall can pay an equivalent reward."

"Hmph, I'm not interested in that money."

"I understand, I understand, the senior of the building is a forging maniac, the treasure you build should cost a lot of rare metals to forge, I can have someone help you prepare these."

Lou Gao smiled, "Almost all the most precious metals in the world will be shipped to the metal capital, I need you to prepare?" ”

"Hehe, the world's metals are indeed shipped to the metal capital, but the seniors of the building, you can't tell which ones are rare metals, I can tell you, I have a trick to distinguish treasures, including metals, of course, I can help you find the second layer of rare metals for free, how many I will give." Bibi Han clasped his hands to his chest and said with great confidence.

"What you said is true!?" The height of the building was very pleasantly surprised.

"Well, I'm here to learn from you, and you are only half of my teacher, lying to the teacher, this is not a good thing."

"Okay, as long as you collect a certain amount of rare metal for me, I'll teach you the cloak and all the hammer techniques."

"It's a deal."

Just as Bibi Han was about to turn around and leave, Lou Gao spoke again: "Wait, I want to ask you, you should know the status of blacksmiths in this world, but what is your attitude...?"

When he heard that Bibi Han wanted to practice hammering with him, he refused directly at first, even if Bibi Han punished those people in the Martial Spirit Main Hall, but at this moment, a blacksmith spoke for Bibi Han, the uncle who asked Bibi Han on the road, and told him about his attitude, and Lou Gao decided to observe and observe.

After seeing Bibi Han stop the subordinates of the Wuhun Hall and his strong learning ability, and hearing him shout Silong, the senior decided to accept Bibi Han.

"Blacksmiths don't rely on improper means to get money, for me, there is no distinction between high and low positions, being a blacksmith is just to make a living, in terms of history, blacksmiths are even longer than Wuhun Palace."

Listening to what Bibi Han said, Lou Gao let out a kind old man's laughter.

Bibi Han came to the second floor, the Eye of Truth opened, and all the glowing metal, buy, buy, buy.

Just then, a voice appeared in Bibi Han's head, your third package arrived, and the reward was distributed.

Bibi Han has one more bead in his hand, the Dragon Soul Pill, which is refined by the essence blood of the ancient dragon, and after taking it, it can greatly strengthen the flesh, and can make the female dragon (beast clan) unconsciously have a good impression of you.

The increase in flesh is good, but what the hell is this female dragon, there are several female dragons in the world, and they are still beasts.

No matter what, after the ransacking, Bibi Han found a quiet room to take it.

Suddenly, Bibi Han felt as if his whole body was burned by fire, and half an hour later, the effect of the medicine was completed, and Bibi Han's physical strength increased by three layers.

Yes, you heard it right, just three layers, the elixir turned into the blood of the ancient divine dragon made him increase by three percent.

Bibi Han really wanted to scold people, what kind of elixir the system gave him, and how much dragon blood was in it.

It's really the worst cheat in history, there is no one.