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After hearing Yang Jian's words, the originally calm old man raised his head suddenly, and a terrifying light instantly bloomed, staring at Yang Jian with his eyes, as if he wanted to see him through.

And Yang Jian always looked at the other party with a faint and extremely calm attitude, as if he didn't feel the slightest change in the other party.

"Whew, who are you, how do you know, what is your purpose?" After a long time, the old man exhaled a long breath, and the expression on his face once again became flat, and he said lightly. As if this qiē had nothing to do with him.

"I'm just a nobody, as for how I know, I said I can see it, will you believe it?" Yang Jian said with some amusement.

"See?" Hearing Yang Jian's answer, the old man's face immediately showed a look of disbelief. He looked Yang Jian up and down again, and then fell silent.

"Over the years, you are the first to see through the details of the old man, it seems that the old man is really old!" then the old man muttered.

"Hehe!" Yang Jian chuckled when he saw this, and then spoke again: "As for my purpose...... It's just that I see that you are a little pitiful, and I don't want you to be buried here, although your belief is vulnerable, but I have to say that your talent for refining weapons is okay, and it would be a pity to bury it like this!"

"Your refining talent is quite ......" Yang Jian's words were tantamount to a great mockery in the ears of the old man, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Young man, although the old man has to say that you are the most special person the old man has met over the years, but even so, you are a little too arrogant!" the old man said with some secret anger.

"Really?" After seeing the old man's appearance, Yang Jian showed an undeniable expression on his face, and then came to the corner of the wall and bent down to pick up a piece of pig iron, and then walked outside.

After seeing Yang Jian's movements, several people also showed a look of confusion on their faces, and the old man also looked at Yang Jian with some confusion at this time, but then he also followed.

I saw that after Yang Jian went out, he came directly to the side of the furnace, threw the piece of pig iron into it, grabbed the bellows next to him, and the strength of his whole body condensed, and the bellows suddenly made a dull sound, accompanied by a 'woo' sound.

The flames under the furnace whirred and flew up, and a fiery breath instantly rushed to the face.

At this time, looking at Yang Jian's movements, the old man's glasses suddenly widened, and he looked at Yang Jian with disbelief, as if he was looking at a monster.

He knows how terrifying his bellows are, this is not an ordinary bellows, this is his own special bellows, not to mention a small acquired martial artist, even if it is an ordinary innate martial artist who wants to pull this bellows by his physical body It is an extremely difficult thing.

But Yang Jian in front of him didn't seem to feel it at all, and he didn't show even a little bit of hard expression on his face from beginning to end.

"What a terrifying body, such a powerful force, what kind of monster is this kid, is this still a realm that people can achieve?" the old man thought secretly in his heart.

In this way, soon the pig iron in the furnace turned directly red, Yang Jian saw this and directly clamped it out, glanced at the black sledgehammer next to him, and held it directly in his hand.

"It's actually made of thousand-year-old dark iron! It's really a good thing!" Yang Jian sighed in his heart. Yang Jian estimated that this hammer was at least a thousand catties, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could dance.

Yang Jian held the black giant hammer in his hand and stood there quietly, his eyes slightly closed.

At this moment, suddenly everyone only felt that Yang Jian had changed, as if he had become a giant, and an aura full of oppression emanated from his body.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying essence burst out in an instant, accompanied by Yang Jian's body movement, his left foot took a step suddenly, and the whole body twisted with his right foot as the axis, and then the front leg arched slightly, and the back leg slammed into force, and the strength of the whole person's waist and abdomen was suddenly raised.

The black hammer in his right hand also whizzed past like a large windmill, accompanied by a low roar of air friction.

The moment the hammer and the anvil collided together, the deafening sound of metal colliding sounded instantly, but this was not over, at this moment, a strange scene appeared, when the first explosion had not subsided, the second roar followed, followed by the third, and finally there were nine sounds.

It wasn't until the nine voices came out that the terrifying black hammer bounced up violently, cutting a graceful arc full of explosive power in the air.

Then the second hammer was swung out again without hesitation, and nine terrifying roars came again, and so on, and soon repeated nine times in a row.

"Whew!" Nine times later, Yang Jian stopped this time, took a long breath, put down the black giant hammer, and there were faint beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, obviously this series of actions consumed Yang Jian a lot, looking at his own works on the anvil, Yang Jian's face also showed a look of satisfaction.

I saw that the black iron that was originally the size of a fist had directly turned into the size of a fingernail at this time, and it continued to emit blue light.

Then Yang Jian's gaze turned to the old man on the side, but now, the old man at this time was directly stunned, as if he was stupid, and his face was full of shock.

"This ......" After a long time, the old man came back to his senses, and then looked at the metal on the anvil that emitted a blue light, and his eyes widened again, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Iron, iron spirit!?, it's iron spirit!?" the old man muttered as he looked at the metal the size of his fingernails with a shocked face. It's none other than iron spirits. As the name suggests, iron essence is the essence of iron, without a trace of impurities.

For a blacksmith master, maybe it is not an uncommon thing to hit a piece of iron essence, but Yang Jian in front of him only wielded nine realms to create such a pure iron essence, you can imagine how shocking this is.

Even if he wants to refine a piece of iron essence, it is impossible to refine it without hundreds of hammers, even if it is in his heyday, I am afraid that it will take at least a hundred hammers to be able to do it.

At this time, the old man's whole body couldn't help but start trembling, and he looked at Yang Jian with burning eyes, as if he had a new big 6.

"What's the matter?, this piece of iron essence is okay!" Yang Jian said lightly after seeing the old man's appearance.

"Yes!Yes!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, the old man nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and the blazing light in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that the entire Big 6 would have such an amazing talent, in vain I thought I claimed to be a genius, now it seems that it is indeed ridiculous, it turns out that I have always been just a frog at the bottom of the well!" After a long time, the old man's feelings calmed down, and then he said with emotion on his face, and his tone was also full of self-deprecation.

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