Zuo Xiaoduo nodded violently again. I have to say that he is professional after all, and both of these styles are much better-looking than he had imagined at the beginning.

"What about this?"

Wu Tiejiang changed his shapes seven or eight consecutively, took photos, and then collectively projected them onto the wall: "Please choose any of these swords, the most satisfying one. Then I will make it thinner."

Zuo Xiaoduo was already confused by his eyes. Fortunately, he had no choice problem, so he closed his eyes and pointed casually: "Just this!"

"good."

Zuo Xiaoduo's sword is here to decide!

Wu Tiejiang asked again: "With your body, footwork, expression and manners, you should be a power-type cultivator. You must have other weapons, right?"

Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes flashed, and he immediately raised his thumbs up and said, "You old lady, boy, I plan to make two sledgehammers. As the saying goes, if there is a hammer in your heart, everything can be smashed. However, there are a little more additional requirements."

Wu Tiejiang smiled arrogantly: "Iron Hammer? I am not a blow. The hammers I have hit in this life are all kinds of strange and strange, and it is hard to win. At least there are more than thousands of pairs. No one who seeks troops is dissatisfied with them."

With a thud, countless hammers were added to the projection wall, with a variety of patterns and a wide range of colors, without any similarities.

Round, oval, square, winter melon hammer, cucumber hammer, watermelon hammer, cantaloupe hammer, square hammer, eight-edged hammer, meteor hammer, thousand-faced hammer, mother-child hammer...

Zuo Changlu was dazzled and couldn't help but say in Sichuan dialect: "There are so many hammers..."

I couldn't help but feel a little sad. When my son scolded him when he was a child, he often scolded him: Are you doing a hammer?

As a result... this guy grew up, he actually made a pair of hammers?

Life, life... Zuo Changlu's heart.

Zuo Xiaoduo looked at all the hammers on the wall, shook his head and waved his hand: "My ideal hammer shape is different from these, these are too simple."

“…”

Wu Tiejiang immediately had an ominous premonition in his heart.

There are still fears from the past!

"What kind of thing do you want to get into? So what about your own tummy?"

"I plan..." Zuo Xiaoduo walked over, picked a pair of 100-faced hammers and said, "Uncle Wu, please enlarge this."

Wu Tiejiang acted as he said.

"Uncle Wu, look at the hammer handle... it is longer, about two and a half feet."

"Two and a half feet?"

Wu Tiejiang was a little confused: "Who is playing with a hammer, why are you doing such a long handle? You may pound your waist by yourself if you are not careful. And it is too long and it is difficult to use force, so it will take you to wield it."

"It's okay, I've calculated it all. It must be two and a half feet long, with grooves hidden on both sides, and a sword is hidden. A thin and narrow sword can be drawn out at any time, but when it is not pulled out, the appearance looks like it is just a hammer handle, so that others cannot see that there is a sword hidden inside. Isn't this a requirement difficult?"

“…It’s not difficult.”

Wu Tiejiang glanced at Zuo Changlu and murmured: "This kid is so ugly."

Left Changlu rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

It's so yin, where is it?

"Uncle Wu, you should look at this hammer handle. My preset plan is to have a hollow middle and a chain is connected inside. It is almost enough to have a chain of about ten meters long. When a long-range attack is unexpected, you can fly out directly, pull it back... Well, the meteor hammer."

Zuo Xiaoduo coughed: "The hammer handle is hollow in the middle, with chains hidden, grooves on both sides, hidden swords... Isn't this difficult?"

“…It’s not difficult either.”

Zuo Xiaoduo was furious and furious: "In this way, when others think that this is a heavy weapon, they can only fight in close combat, and when they stretch the distance to consume my strength and are full of complacentness, I flew out with a bang, and I guess that expression must be very exciting."

"Excellent...that's for sure."

Wu Tiejiang's muscles twitched, then looked at Zuo Changlu again, and murmured: "It's so yin."

After thinking for a while, he said, "If you plan to design it like this, the materials of the hammer handle and chain need to be considered in detail. Generally, metals will not meet the strength you require... I have to think about it seriously, but it can still be done, and it is not difficult!"

"It's better if it's not difficult."

Zuo Xiaoduo smiled happily: "Then let's talk about the design of the hammer itself..."

Wu Tiejiang's eyes bulged: After talking for so long, isn't it the design of the hammer itself?

This...I have an ominous premonition...

Zuo Xiaoduo was excited: "I plan to make a hollow hammer. Well, the middle of the hammer body is solid, a large piece, and then there should be a gap between the large piece in the middle of the hammer face..."

"Void?" Wu Tiejiang's eyes suddenly widened.

The hollow hammer is enough to pull, so what else is there to make? Is it still a hammer?!

"Yes, we need to keep a little gap. Isn't this a hundred-faced hammer? There are about seventy sides in front and left and right? There are two shooting holes on each side... Then, we set up a mechanism, one hammer face, two holes, one hole is in the hole, and the other hole is a cone needle. As long as the true energy is stimulated, you can choose to have a single or continuous hair. There are twenty or thirty holes in one hole. If the cone needle is used, ten will be enough..."

Zuo Xiaoduo coughed: "Isn't this difficult, Uncle Wu?"

Wu Tiejiang was so embarrassed that he was just stunned.

I've been hammering it all my life!

This is the first time I heard of this kind of hammer!

"That's so... Yin... Master Yin Cheng!"

Wu Tiejiang turned his head and looked at Zuo Changlu, his muscles twitched constantly, and finally asked: "Brother Zuo... Is this really your son? His biological son?!"

Zuo Changlu's face turned dark: "Or what if it's going?!... Do you want to go to home for dinner at night?"

Wu Tiejiang's face suddenly froze. After a moment, he smiled and said, "No, no, no, no, no, I'll be spared. I have to concentrate on getting weapons for the children. Things must be prioritized..."

Zuo Xiaoduo asked innocently with a harmless youthful face of a man and a beast, "Uncle Wu, look at this hammer, can you hit it?"

"Can fight..."

Wu Tiejiang's face began to twist: "But it's not enough to finish a month... You have too many requirements and it's too complicated. I have to carefully consider it."

“It’s not that complicated.”

Zuo Xiaoduo randomly found a piece of paper and began to draw a sketch: "Look, Uncle Wu, you first hit such a hammer face, and then hit an inner hammer. Naturally, it cannot be hollow between the inner hammer face. Use this small column to fix it and weld it to death..."

"Then you have to design the mechanisms with one grid at a time. In fact, you only need to prepare the next two mechanisms. As long as you type the first group and model it, the others will be copied naturally... It's very easy."

"As for this mechanism, it doesn't need to be too strong. The Niu Mao needle can have lethality within 50 meters, and the cone needle reaches a range of 300 meters. There should be no big problem, right?"

Zuo Xiaoduo asked.

"I can't fight, I can't do this job."

Wu Tiejiang shook his head like a rattle.

What a joke? The Niu Mao Needle is simply fired with the power of the mechanism, and can shoot out fifty meters and still retains lethality? Do you know what the Niu Mao Needle is?

Things that are not much heavier than willow catkins are shot out fifty meters?

Are you talking about fantasy?!

"Uh...why can you make a mechanism of shooting?"

Zuo Xiaoduo looked a little disappointed, feeling that the so-called top-notch craftsman introduced by his old man seemed to have no other characteristics except shaking his head.

It's only ten minutes later, "I can't do this job" and "I'll ask for another Gao Ming" have been said several times.

I can't do this little work, so why do you still be a blacksmith?

Can you deserve such a high title as a craftsman?

If Wu Tiejiang knew what Zuo Xiaoduo was thinking now, he would definitely grab the steel furnace in the room and directly press it on the kid's head!

Let’s refine all the water in this kid’s head!

The job you mentioned may not be able to do it, even if anyone can cover the Milky Way in the entire continent and the universe!

This is just making things difficult for others!

"As far as I know, the Niu Mao Needle is the limit if it has lethality over ten meters in the entire Star Soul Continent! And the landing point must be exposed to the skin."

Wu Tiejiang said weakly.

"Then set up a mechanism that can shoot out ten meters."

Zuo Xiaoduo said: "By the way, with the power of true qi, can it increase the range a lot?"

"The mechanism can't add any more true energy." Wu Tiejiang rolled his eyes.

"Oh." Zuo Xiaoduo was a little disappointed, and once again said an incompetent person in his heart, and then asked: "Where is the cone needle?"

"The cone needle is easier to make, and it can ensure that it has lethality in fifty meters." Wu Tiejiang calculated.

"It is made of an upper hole on the hammer surface and it will not deform under gravity, right?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked again.

"It depends on the material. Although Qianhuan Gold is good, it cannot be undeformed unless it is immortal gold." Wu Tiejiang rolled his eyes.

"Then the hammer face is immortal gold!"

Wu Tiejiang said weakly: "A kilogram of thousands of illusion gold can only be extracted at most half a liang of immortal gold... twenty-five grams is already the limit..."

"It's good to get it out, the materials are not a problem!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was rich and generous, and said, "There are enough materials for a lot of them."
To be continued...