Lin Yifei did not directly answer Linus's question, as if he was shocked beyond measure by such a magnificent blacksmithing process. He had not yet been able to recover, and was still carefully savoring the beauty of it.
"Ding, congratulations to player Lin Yifei for mastering the primary forging skill."
The "violation" prompt from the system elf sounded in Lin Yifei's mind, finally "awakening" him. The next moment he suddenly realized that Linus had just spoken to him, and said in surprise: "
Ah?! What did you just say? Sorry, I was too intoxicated to come back to my senses."
Linus did not care about this, but continued: "Don't be afraid if you don't understand it. You just need to study hard and work hard. Time will let you understand."
Lin Yifei nodded as if he had some understanding.
Linus said again: "Then, the first thing I will teach you now is the correct posture for using a hammer." After saying that, he walked to the corner, rummaged in a large basket, and found out a
He threw the hammer directly at Lin Yifei.
Subconsciously reaching out to take it, Lin Yifei was staggered by the inertia of the hammer. Fortunately, although the hammer was still very heavy, it was not so exaggerated that he could not bear it, so he regained his footing with a little effort.
This hammer was much smaller than the previous one. Lin Yifei picked it up and weighed it. It weighed about two hundred kilograms. Such a weight should be able to be wielded.
"From today on, you will use this hammer to hit the anvil a thousand times a day. You can leave when you finish. I will continue to teach you when I think your posture is correct enough."
Linus said and went out with his pipe in his mouth, leaving Lin Yifei alone holding the still heavy hammer and facing the anvil in a daze.
A thousand blows is not a lot in terms of quantity. With the hammer weighing about two hundred kilograms, it is not a problem for Lin Yifei to hit it a hundred times, but if it is hit a thousand times, it will kill him.
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What's more, you can't cut corners with this kind of tapping. You must follow the movements demonstrated by Linus before as much as possible, otherwise it will be impossible to learn the correct posture no matter how much time you have.
Thinking of this, Lin Yifei closed his eyes tightly and tried his best to recall Linus' previous movements when he swung the hammer in his mind, feeling the consistent mysterious trajectory over and over again.
After getting a taste of it, Lin Yifei's closed eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with a burst of confidence. At the same time, the hammer in his hand was raised high and suddenly hit the anvil.
clang!
The sound of this knocking echoed in the small blacksmith shop instantly, and sparks flew in all directions at the same time. Although it was still a little lacking compared to Linus's previous momentum, his posture was improved seven or eight times.
The scores are similar.
Immediately afterwards, came the second hammer!
clang!
Soon, it will be the third hammer!
clang!
Linus, who had not gone far, had already stopped when he heard the first knocking sound.
When the second sound rang, Linus's eyes suddenly lit up and he turned to look in the direction of the blacksmith shop.
When the third sound sounded, Linus' right hand holding the pipe suddenly shook, as if he could not even hold the pipe firmly. This was his right hand that could still swing a heavy hammer with ease.
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This guy is pretty good! He has the potential to be a good blacksmith!
For a blacksmith at Linus's level, just from the sound of the hammer, he can tell what kind of posture the blacksmith has reached.
Shaking his head, Linus turned around and continued walking forward. This boy had been accepted as a disciple by Gisard, so he didn't have to worry about it. The most he could do was teach him more.
Lin Yifei, however, didn't know Linus's evaluation of him. He was still swinging the hammer with concentration, tapping repeatedly on the anvil, and his striking posture kept moving closer to the posture demonstrated by Linus before.
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At this moment, Lin Yifei was so focused that he forgot about his physical fatigue and even the passage of time. He kept swinging the hammer and hitting the anvil one after another.
"Ding, if the player forges for a long time, his forging proficiency will improve and his strength will increase a little."
After knocking for an unknown number of times, the system elf sent such a prompt, which made Lin Yifei's gradually tired body suddenly shaken up and started knocking harder - this blacksmithing can really increase strength!
Time passed like this minute by minute, and Lin Yifei was accompanied by only the tinkling sound of tapping, and the system wizard prompts from time to time, while he continued to do the same tapping action over and over again.
"Ding, the player has completed the task of blacksmith Linus, has a deeper understanding of forging, and has greatly increased his proficiency."
Actually, it's already completed?
Lin Yifei heard the prompt from the system wizard, stopped hammering, put down the hammer, and looked at the anvil in front of him in a daze. A sharp numbness pain hit his arm and wrist, and it was impossible to lift his arm.
matter.
A thousand times...a whole thousand times without stopping! He actually persisted!
Dragging tired steps, Lin Yifei found a wooden stick, picked it up, and walked with difficulty towards the door of the blacksmith shop.
When he went out, he suddenly realized that it was already evening! He had been hammering here all day!
Linus walked back slowly under the afterglow of the setting sun. When he saw Lin Yifei, he just nodded at him, said no more, passed Lin Yifei and returned to the blacksmith shop.
What should I do now?
Linus did not give Lin Yifei any follow-up tasks. Although this time he gained some strength in blacksmithing, it was probably not enough for Jisad, so Lin Yifei ran out of ideas for a while. He didn't know what else he could do in this DNF world.
What I can do is just walk slowly in the small village of Luoran.
"Hey, isn't this the kid who came yesterday? Why does he look so hesitant?"
Suddenly a strong voice sounded. Lin Yifei raised his eyes and saw a bald man smiling at him.
After experiencing the baptism of Jisard and Linus, Lin Yifei no longer dared to underestimate anyone in the small village of Luolan, so he stopped and asked respectfully: "Hello, what can I do for you?
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"I am the master of Fengken style, Feng Zhen." The bald man introduced himself, and then said: "Seeing that you have nothing to do now, why don't you come and do me a little favor."
"Uh, okay, I'm Lin Yifei." Lin Yifei said and walked towards Feng Zhen, just to do a small favor. Anyway, he was idle.
"But you can't help me in this state of your body. You have to recover your physical strength first." Feng Zhen said suddenly.
Lin Yifei shrugged. He was so tired as a result of playing iron all day long. He couldn't recover quickly and could only look at Feng Zhen with regret.
"In this way, I will teach you a method of regulating your breath, and you will be able to recover from fatigue quickly." Feng Zhen said again: "However, you have to come over and help me do something every day from now on, until I feel that you
How about as long as the things you do for me are equivalent to this breathing adjustment method?"
"Well……"
Lin Yifei was a little undecided. If there was no additional condition at the end, he would be willing to learn this breath adjustment method, but he would have to learn blacksmithing with Linus every day. When his strength increased to a certain level,
You still have to learn swordsmanship from Jisade, so why do you still have time to come here and help Feng Zhen?
Seeing Lin Yifei's hesitation, Feng Zhen said again: "I know you are going to help Lao Lin blacksmith, and I also know that you want to learn swordsmanship from Jisade. How about this? Remember to come over and help whenever you are free.
become."
Having said this, Lin Yifei naturally no longer hesitated and readily agreed.
Feng Zhen was not ambiguous, and directly taught Lin Yifei the method of adjusting his breath. Lin Yifei started adjusting his breath according to it. When he was able to use it skillfully, most of his fatigue was relieved!
"Thank you for your generous teaching. I recovered from fatigue so quickly." Lin Yifei bowed to Feng Zhen, and then asked: "So, what help do you need from me today?"
"It's very simple. It's just a small favor. All I need is you to help me chop the firewood in the backyard." Feng Zhen pointed to his backyard with a smile.
After hearing this, Lin Yifei was determined. It was just a matter of chopping firewood. With his current second-level cultivation, it was not easy to catch him, so he immediately agreed and followed Feng Zhen to the backyard.
But when Lin Yifei came to the backyard, he was stunned, not because there was too much firewood to chop, but because there was not a single knife for splitting firewood in the backyard.
How to chop firewood without a hatchet? Lin Yifei could only turn to Feng Zhen for help: "Uh... Master Feng Zhen, could you please give me a hatchet?"
Feng Zhen shook his head, took a piece of wood from the pile of wood, threw it to the sky, then made his hands like knives, and chopped countless times in an instant. When the piece of wood fell to the ground, it was already a piece of wood.
Get firewood for the fire.
Seeing this, Lin Yifei was immediately stunned. This Feng Fist style really lived up to its name. Just now, he couldn't even capture how many times Feng Zhen's hand knife struck out. All he saw was an illusory palm shadow and wood.
It was chopped into firewood.
However, this job of chopping firewood...could it be said that Feng Zhen wants to chop it with his own knife? Isn't this a joke?
Thinking of this, Lin Yifei picked up a piece of wood, made a chopping motion with his other hand like a knife, and asked: "You mean, you want me to chop wood like this?"
Feng Zhen laughed heartily and said: "Yes, that's it, but it doesn't matter if you can't finish chopping today. Just come over and continue when you have time in the future. As long as you help me finish chopping these firewood, then it will be fine."
I'm going to teach you how to adjust your breath."
