After hearing Lin Yifei's "nonsense", Master Wang suddenly paused as he walked towards the backyard carrying the 100-kilogram hammer. He turned around, his tone full of confusion, and said to Uncle Qian: "I know.
I couldn't help you repair that sword, but you don't have to humiliate me like this."
From Master Wang's point of view, how could Lin Yifei, a boy who knew nothing, tell that his skills were flawed from the sound of hammering, so he must have brought him to Uncle Qian to teach him this.
Uncle Chamber was really shot while lying down. He approached Master Wang a few years ago and asked him to help repair his sword. The purpose was to see if Master Wang could repair the Azzinoth sword for his lady.
, if Master Wang was really unhappy, he would have been killed long ago.
Lin Yifei naturally heard some clues, so he stood up and said, "I don't care whether you helped Uncle Qian repair his sword or not, but the sound of iron striking was heard by me myself and has nothing to do with Uncle Qian."
Master Wang laughed angrily, and no longer worried about Uncle Qian's face, he said directly: "Young boy dares to openly talk nonsense, but tell me, where is the rhythm in my striking sound?"
Lin Yifei scratched his head. It was impossible for him to point out the shortcomings. He just simply felt it was a bit harsh. After all, he had heard the sound of Linus's hammering, and if he listened to other people's sounds, it would naturally not be pleasant to his ears.
.
Master Wang saw that Lin Yifei didn't say anything for a long time, so he hit the hammer and asked: "Say it, you should say it."
The people watching nearby also cheered:
"Say it, otherwise you are a liar!"
"You're cheating! Master Wang is a sixth-level blacksmith. How can he strike without rhythm?"
…
Lin Yifei became a little anxious due to this commotion, and rushed towards Master Wang, trying to snatch the hammer in his hand.
"Hoho? Are you still impatient?"
Master Wang thought that Lin Yifei was rushing over to hit him, but he was as steady as a mountain, never dodging or dodging. After all, a sixth-level blacksmith's physical strength is about the same as that of a sixth-level cultivator.
Don't underestimate the blacksmith. Without strong physical fitness, it is impossible to produce good weapons. The same goes for other sub-professionals.
Unexpectedly, after Lin Yifei rushed over, he tightly grasped the handle of the hammer with both hands, shouted loudly, and with a sudden force, he snatched the hammer away.
Master Wang was a little surprised when the hammer was taken away. Although he concentrated all his strength on his body in order to defend against Lin Yifei's attack, his casual blow to the hammer was enough to make him feel at least a hundred times.
It has the strength of 200 kilograms. Besides, that hammer weighs two hundred kilograms!
What brute force this is!
Lin Yifei snatched the giant hammer under everyone's surprised eyes, weighed it, thought about it, and said, "This hammer is too light."
In fact, the weight of the practice hammer he used in the DNF world was similar to this, but now in order to prove himself, and his strength has also improved greatly, even with a heavier hammer, he can still
Waving.
Master Wang, who was sighing at Lin Yifei's amazing strength, was startled when he heard this: Too light? This guy actually said it was too light? Did he think he was fighting with a hammer? Just hit the enemy to death with one hammer and that would be enough.
Yes? This is blacksmithing! Blacksmithing! It requires continuous tapping one after another.
Lin Yifei really didn't say much. He walked directly to the blacksmithing furnace in the outer hall with the hammer in hand, bent down and picked up a pair of iron pliers, and then picked up a piece of pig iron.
Upon seeing this, the apprentice Qasim kindly reminded him: "Why don't you change my hammer? The master's hammer is too heavy. You can pick it up, but you can't keep swinging it."
Lin Yifei shook his head and said, "Just this one, I can't use a hammer that's too light."
Saying this may sound like being pretentious, but this is the real situation of Lin Yifei. He originally planned to find a small hammer to practice secretly, but he found that the hammer that did not meet the standard weight could not even perform the first move.
I can't even bear it, let alone the gale style.
Master Wang was a little surprised when he heard this. He noticed one thing keenly, which was what Lin Yifei said, "I can't use a hammer that is too light." This sentence may sound like a show to others, but to him,
The real blacksmith seemed to find resonance, because he also felt that a hammer that was too light was not easy to use.
However, blacksmiths who can use a heavy hammer are usually at least a fourth-level blacksmith. Just like his heavy hammer, only he can use it in the entire blacksmith shop.
"Watch it." Lin Yifei reminded him as he had already heated the pig iron red.
I saw Lin Yifei gently placing the red-hot iron embryo on the anvil. The heavy hammer in his right hand suddenly lifted up, and then fell rapidly. The speed of the hit set off a gust of wind, like a shooting star.
It passed across like a ball and hit the red iron embryo with precision and force.
"clang!"
The hammer and the iron embryo collided violently, and sparks flew out like brilliant fireworks. The sound of metal collision was more like a thunder, which exploded in the hearts of everyone present... This kid, actually really
Who knows how to blacksmith?!
A layman can see the fun, but the connotation is a guide. At this time, Master Wang has stopped looking down on Lin Yifei. It is impossible for someone without a fire to swing such a hammer... Lin Yifei's just hammer was not casual.
A blacksmith can make it!
Lin Yifei used the first style to knock down the first hammer. His familiarity with the hammer was completed, and then he shouted again: "Wind Style!"
Suddenly, a series of "clang" sounds sounded in everyone's ears. What should have been an extremely harsh metal collision sounded at this moment, but it sounded so soft and continuous.
This is?!
Master Wang listened to the harmonious and long-lasting sound of Lin Yifei's blacksmithing, and suddenly grabbed something. He immediately felt that his long-untouched blacksmithing realm was a little loose at this time.
Uncle Qian narrowed his eyes and formed a crescent moon. Sure enough, this boy's blacksmithing ability was extraordinary. Before, people couldn't tell anything about it, but now that he's hitting the real thing, you can see the clues.
Five...ten...twenty...fifty...
The more everyone looked at the people, the more surprised they were. Even the cultivators who didn't know how to do it could accurately see Lin Yifei's continuous hammering, regardless of the height at which the hammer was raised, or the path when it fell.
, the point where the hammer hits the anvil, and even the interval between the two hammer blows, are completely unchanged, as if the same action is being repeated continuously, repetition in the true sense!
At this time, there was a strange silence around the blacksmithing stove. Everyone held their breath and concentrated for fear of disturbing Lin Yifei. Although laymen could not tell the level of Lin Yifei's blacksmithing ability, they could still see that he was serious.
, definitely not a newbie.
Maybe, this kid is really more powerful than Master Wang?
Such a doubt arose in everyone's minds at the same time, and they suddenly couldn't believe it.
After a hundred hammer blows, no more, no less, Lin Yifei finally stopped the hammer and stood up. The iron embryo on the anvil had been smashed into a kitchen knife. There was no other way, he also thought about hitting him.
What kind of weapon looks like, but unfortunately he only learned how to beat a kitchen knife at Linus's.
Master Wang kept sucking in waves of cold air, his Adam's apple was moving up and down, and his eyes were as big as copper bells. He was completely shocked!
The same height, the same speed, the same force, the same trajectory, the same landing point, as if it was limited to this. After a hundred forgings, there was no difference even once!
If it were him, he could still do it in about ten strokes, but no more and it would definitely not work. Could it be that that is the disharmony? Yes, once there is a difference, it is a violation.
And! That is the flaw that destroys the entire harmonious process!
Under everyone's shocked gaze, Lin Yifei picked up the kitchen knife and threw it into the basin nearby. Then he walked up to Master Wang and said, "This is what I call harmony. If you strike like that, it's disharmony."
"
Master Wang didn't react when he heard this. He was still immersed in the rhythm that Lin Yifei had just struck, and was carrying out his own understanding.
Although Master Wang did not express his position, everyone present also understood that what Lin Yifei said before was not nonsense, but was based on real knowledge. In other words, Master Wang's current shock has proved that he has given up.
.
"Eh? Do you think I'm dazzled?" Suddenly a man walked over to the basin, looked over, and said in disbelief.
"What are you looking at? Let me see." After the first one, there was a second curious one.
"Is this a kitchen knife?!" Everyone took turns to check it out one after another, and finally came to a ridiculous conclusion. Lin Yifei had just punched out a kitchen knife.
In fact, when Lin Yifei put away the hammer, Uncle Qian saw that what he was hitting was a kitchen knife, and he couldn't help but feel happy. This kid really knows how to hurt people. It's not good to hit anything, so he has to hit a kitchen knife.
come out.
After a while, Lin Yifei saw that Master Wang was still unresponsive, so he asked everyone: "Do you think I am not qualified to borrow the forge anymore?"
Everyone present actually recognized Lin Yifei when he swung the first hammer, not to mention the continuous blows like a storm. So now when they heard Lin Yifei ask this question, they immediately said in unison: "Yes."
!" After hearing Lin Yifei's "nonsense", Master Wang suddenly paused as he walked towards the backyard carrying the 100-kilogram hammer. He turned around, his tone full of confusion, and said to Uncle Qian: "
I know I couldn't help you repair the sword, but you don't have to humiliate me like this."
From Master Wang's point of view, how could Lin Yifei, a boy who knew nothing, tell that his skills were flawed from the sound of hammering, so he must have brought him to Uncle Qian to teach him this.
Uncle Chamber was really shot while lying down. He approached Master Wang a few years ago and asked him to help repair his sword. The purpose was to see if Master Wang could repair the Azzinoth sword for his lady.
, if Master Wang was really unhappy, he would have been killed long ago.
Lin Yifei naturally heard some clues, so he stood up and said, "I don't care whether you helped Uncle Qian repair his sword or not, but the sound of iron striking was heard by me myself and has nothing to do with Uncle Qian."
Master Wang laughed angrily, and no longer worried about Uncle Qian's face, he said directly: "Young boy dares to openly talk nonsense, but tell me, where is the rhythm in my striking sound?"
Lin Yifei scratched his head. It was impossible for him to point out the shortcomings. He just simply felt it was a bit harsh. After all, he had heard the sound of Linus's hammering, and if he listened to other people's sounds, it would naturally not be pleasant to his ears.
.
Master Wang saw that Lin Yifei didn't say anything for a long time, so he hit the hammer and asked: "Say it, you should say it."
The people watching nearby also cheered:
"Say it, otherwise you are a liar!"
"You're cheating! Master Wang is a sixth-level blacksmith. How can he strike without rhythm?"
…
Lin Yifei became a little anxious due to this commotion, and rushed towards Master Wang, trying to snatch the hammer in his hand.
"Hoho? Are you still impatient?"
Master Wang thought that Lin Yifei was rushing over to hit him, but he was as steady as a mountain, never dodging or dodging. After all, a sixth-level blacksmith's physical strength is about the same as that of a sixth-level cultivator.
Don't underestimate the blacksmith. Without strong physical fitness, it is impossible to produce good weapons. The same goes for other sub-professionals.
Unexpectedly, after Lin Yifei rushed over, he tightly grasped the handle of the hammer with both hands, shouted loudly, and with a sudden force, he snatched the hammer away.
Master Wang was a little surprised when the hammer was taken away. Although he concentrated all his strength on his body in order to defend against Lin Yifei's attack, his casual blow to the hammer was enough to make him feel at least a hundred times.
It has the strength of 200 kilograms. Besides, that hammer weighs two hundred kilograms!
What brute force this is!
Lin Yifei snatched the giant hammer under everyone's surprised eyes, weighed it, thought about it, and said, "This hammer is too light."
In fact, the weight of the practice hammer he used in the DNF world was similar to this, but now in order to prove himself, and his strength has also improved greatly, even with a heavier hammer, he can still
Waving.
Master Wang, who was sighing at Lin Yifei's amazing strength, was startled when he heard this: Too light? This guy actually said it was too light? Did he think he was fighting with a hammer? Just hit the enemy to death with one hammer and that would be enough.
Yes? This is blacksmithing! Blacksmithing! It requires continuous tapping one after another.
Lin Yifei really didn't say much. He walked directly to the blacksmithing furnace in the outer hall with the hammer in hand, bent down and picked up a pair of iron pliers, and then picked up a piece of pig iron.
Upon seeing this, the apprentice Qasim kindly reminded him: "Why don't you change my hammer? The master's hammer is too heavy. You can pick it up, but you can't keep swinging it."
Lin Yifei shook his head and said, "Just this one, I can't use a hammer that's too light."
Saying this may sound like being pretentious, but this is the real situation of Lin Yifei. He originally planned to find a small hammer to practice secretly, but he found that the hammer that did not meet the standard weight could not even perform the first move.
I can't even bear it, let alone the gale style.
Master Wang was a little surprised when he heard this. He noticed one thing keenly, which was what Lin Yifei said, "I can't use a hammer that is too light." This sentence may sound like a show to others, but to him,
The real blacksmith seemed to find resonance, because he also felt that a hammer that was too light was not easy to use.
However, blacksmiths who can use a heavy hammer are usually at least a fourth-level blacksmith. Just like his heavy hammer, only he can use it in the entire blacksmith shop.
"Watch it." Lin Yifei reminded him as he had already heated the pig iron red.
I saw Lin Yifei gently placing the red-hot iron embryo on the anvil. The heavy hammer in his right hand suddenly lifted up, and then fell rapidly. The speed of the hit set off a gust of wind, like a shooting star.
It passed across like a ball and hit the red iron embryo with precision and force.
"clang!"
The hammer and the iron embryo collided violently, and sparks flew out like brilliant fireworks. The sound of metal collision was more like a thunder, which exploded in the hearts of everyone present... This kid, actually really
Who knows how to blacksmith?!
A layman can see the fun, but the connotation is a guide. At this time, Master Wang has stopped looking down on Lin Yifei. It is impossible for someone without a fire to swing such a hammer... Lin Yifei's just hammer was not casual.
A blacksmith can make it!
Lin Yifei used the first style to knock down the first hammer. His familiarity with the hammer was completed, and then he shouted again: "Wind Style!"
Suddenly, a series of "clang" sounds sounded in everyone's ears. What should have been an extremely harsh metal collision sounded at this moment, but it sounded so soft and continuous.
This is?!
Master Wang listened to the harmonious and long-lasting sound of Lin Yifei's blacksmithing, and suddenly grabbed something. He immediately felt that his long-untouched blacksmithing realm was a little loose at this time.
Uncle Qian narrowed his eyes and formed a crescent moon. Sure enough, this boy's blacksmithing ability was extraordinary. Before, people couldn't tell anything about it, but now that he's hitting the real thing, you can see the clues.
Five...ten...twenty...fifty...
The more everyone looked at the people, the more surprised they were. Even the cultivators who didn't know how to do it could accurately see Lin Yifei's continuous hammering, regardless of the height at which the hammer was raised, or the path when it fell.
, the point where the hammer hits the anvil, and even the interval between the two hammer blows, are completely unchanged, as if the same action is being repeated continuously, repetition in the true sense!
At this time, there was a strange silence around the blacksmithing stove. Everyone held their breath and concentrated for fear of disturbing Lin Yifei. Although laymen could not tell the level of Lin Yifei's blacksmithing ability, they could still see that he was serious.
, definitely not a newbie.
Maybe, this kid is really more powerful than Master Wang?
Such a doubt arose in everyone's minds at the same time, and they suddenly couldn't believe it.
After a hundred hammer blows, no more, no less, Lin Yifei finally stopped the hammer and stood up. The iron embryo on the anvil had been smashed into a kitchen knife. There was no other way, he also thought about hitting him.
What kind of weapon looks like, but unfortunately he only learned how to beat a kitchen knife at Linus's.
Master Wang kept sucking in waves of cold air, his Adam's apple was moving up and down, and his eyes were as big as copper bells. He was completely shocked!
The same height, the same speed, the same force, the same trajectory, the same landing point, as if it was limited to this. After a hundred forgings, there was no difference even once!
If it were him, he could still do it in about ten strokes, but no more and it would definitely not work. Could it be that that is the disharmony? Yes, once there is a difference, it is a violation.
And! That is the flaw that destroys the entire harmonious process!
Under everyone's shocked gaze, Lin Yifei picked up the kitchen knife and threw it into the basin nearby. Then he walked up to Master Wang and said, "This is what I call harmony. If you strike like that, it's disharmony."
"
Master Wang didn't react when he heard this. He was still immersed in the rhythm that Lin Yifei had just struck, and was carrying out his own understanding.
Although Master Wang did not express his position, everyone present also understood that what Lin Yifei said before was not nonsense, but was based on real knowledge. In other words, Master Wang's current shock has proved that he has given up.
.
"Eh? Do you think I'm dazzled?" Suddenly a man walked over to the basin, looked over, and said in disbelief.
"What are you looking at? Let me see." After the first one, there was a second curious one.
"Is this a kitchen knife?!" Everyone took turns to check it out one after another, and finally came to a ridiculous conclusion. Lin Yifei had just punched out a kitchen knife.
In fact, when Lin Yifei put away the hammer, Uncle Qian saw that what he was hitting was a kitchen knife, and he couldn't help but feel happy. This kid really knows how to hurt people. It's not good to hit anything, so he has to hit a kitchen knife.
come out.
After a while, Lin Yifei saw that Master Wang was still unresponsive, so he asked everyone: "Do you think I am not qualified to borrow the forge anymore?"
Everyone present actually recognized Lin Yifei when he swung the first hammer, not to mention the continuous blows like a storm. So now when they heard Lin Yifei ask this question, they immediately said in unison: "Yes."
