100 catties, 200 catties, 300 catties......

Why are the hammers so light here?

Leng Yi looked at the row of hammers and frowned again, but this appearance fell in the eyes of others but had another meaning;

"Little brother, my hammer is fifty pounds! it's enough for you!" At this moment, a big man held a small hammer and handed it to Leng Yi, but his eyes were full of undisguised laughter and disdain;

"Thanks! No!" Leng Yi glanced at the hammer and raised his eyebrows again, then reached out and grabbed a five-hundred-pound hammer;

"Hehe! I can't hold my face, I dare to choose five hundred pounds;"

"Come on, it's still young, don't blow people's fragile hearts, huh?"

"Ahh

Watching Leng Yi grab the hammer, everyone covered their mouths one after another, but their voices were still squeezing their eyebrows, and their tone was full of mockery and disdain;

Soon, the iron billet in the furnace was red, and it was clamped by iron tongs and put on the forging table, and Leng Yi and Barth stood in front of the stage;

"Look, little brother, look at how I strike iron!" Barthes grinned again mockingly, and lazily came to the stage and raised his hammer;

As soon as he finished speaking, Barthes raised his hammer and slammed it down skillfully and smoothly in the same manner as the reddish iron billet spoke;

Boom!

A pleasant sound of striking iron echoed throughout the shop, and everyone suddenly showed admiration;

Okay;

The first hammer has this sound;

Hearing this voice, Leng Yi raised the corners of his eyebrows, and nodded secretly in his heart......;

Boom!

The second sound of striking iron came one after another, and Leng Yideng's head was full of black lines;

"What's going on, little brother, doesn't it sound good?" Barthes thought Leng Yi was stunned by his workmanship, and swept around the crowd even more proudly, and then picked up the hammer again;

Bang!

Bang!

"Tsk! Lao Ba's kung fu is deep again, and seven out of ten sounds are right;"

"Nonsense! The name of the three hammers is called for nothing? If you try it, it would be nice to have one out of ten;"

Listening to the reverberating sound of the hammer, everyone nodded their heads in praise, and the new apprentices were even more engrossed in Barth's movements, and no one paid attention to Leng Yi at all;

No wonder he hasn't been out yet......

Leng Yi, whose face was covered with black lines, took a deep breath, then turned around and picked up the hammer, and smashed it against the red iron billet—

Boom!

A melodious knocking sound like a gong echoed in the shop, but it exploded in the crowd like thunder, and for a moment everyone turned their heads and looked at Leng Yi in disbelief, and Lorsanne on the side couldn't help but jump his eyelids;

First hammer!

This kid didn't need to be corrected, and he hit the right shot with the first hammer?

"Look at your hanging! It must be blind! Look, I bet he's right one out of ten!"

"! It's so bad, he dares to challenge? I'll bet three times!"

"It's decided! barbecue and knife at night!"

In the whispering, Leng Yi didn't seem to hear at all, moved his wrist, quickly got used to the weight of the hammer, and then raised the hammer again-

Qiang!Qiang......

The continuous percussion echoed in the shop, every sound was so pleasant, every sound was so beautiful, like a gong playing;

"One, two, three...... Fifteen...... Thirty ......"

"One hundred and eleven...... One hundred and sixty-two ...... Four hundred and one!"

The pleasant tapping sound continued, and the sound of everyone's counting continued, and the eyes of those pairs of eyes became wider and wider, and even some people began to gasp;

Seven hundred and three...... Seven hundred and thirty-one ......

Looking at the young man's flowing movements and even percussion sounds, Laursan was counting, and a pair of bronze eyes stared at Leng Yi's hammer motionlessly;

This kid seems to have two hits!

Barthes, who was on the side, listened to this voice, and couldn't help frowning, and his heart began to be a little anxious, but the more anxious he was, the more disordered the rhythm of the hammer became;

He has been controlled by Leng Yi to the rhythm!

"Balthe, meditate, don't be disturbed by the rhythm!" At this moment, Laursan glared at Barth fiercely with a gloomy face, and Barthes turned red, and then quickly calmed down and began to tap again, but the mixed percussion sound was so harsh in Leng Yi's pleasant percussion;

Multiply......

Half an hour later, Leng Yi took the lead in holding a fuzzy shaped knife blank and slowly put it into the bucket beside him, and with a rising white smoke, Leng Yi took the lead in completing the knife blank;

"My God, three thousand six hundred and twenty-two times, there are ten mistakes!"

"! Seven at most! Those three are ...... What are you looking at?"

"Hmph, can I say who all seven sounds?"

"Be quiet, don't you want to be pumped?"

Watching Leng Yi take out the knife blank and return to the furnace again, everyone stared at Leng Yi and squeezed into a pile of whispers, but none of them dared to speak loudly;

"Alright, shut up!" At this moment, Barthes also finished making the knife blank, and then the urn roared angrily at everyone, and the beams of the room rattled slightly;

Then Barthes returned the knife blank to the furnace, and his bearded face squeezed out a smile at Leng Yi, and then asked:

"Okay, little brother! There are more than 3,000 sounds, and there is no mistake! How many years have you been practicing?"

Years?

Leng Yi was stunned when he heard this, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he scolded in his heart;

No wonder the old immortal immediately fell silent when he heard my question!

It turns out that everyone else is an adult!

How does this make the master answer?

Leng Yi opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer, let's be honest, no one will believe it, and it seems that there are some that, this is not an enemy...... But if you make up nonsense, Leng Yi doesn't know how many years you should practice under normal circumstances to have this level;

"Five years!" Leng Yi thought about it and finally came up with a relatively safe number, which should be ......

"What! five years!"

However, as soon as Leng Yi's words came out, there was a burst of exclamations in the shop, which frightened Leng Yi into a thrill, and the unison exclamations of dozens of big men almost lifted the roof away, and there were more and more passers-by watching outside the door;

"How is that possible! That's a five-hundred-pound hammer!"

Lao Tzu only made three out of ten sounds in thirteen years!

"Bragging! It must be bragging! He has been playing for at least ten years......

"Fart! Did you know what a hammer was when you were three or four years old? You're still breastfeeding, aren't you?"

Wrong again?

Looking at the appearance of the big men crying and grabbing the ground, Leng Yi's cheeks couldn't help twitching slightly, he really didn't want to hit their confidence, but ......

"Little brother, don't talk about anything else! With this iron-striking technique, you are qualified to fight me!"

"I'll tell you nothing! I've been fighting for eight years to get to this level! I'm going to admit defeat!" Barth on the side solemnly arched his hand to Leng Yi, and said angrily, and then his fleshy face grinned again, revealing a hint of a sinister smile: