However, when Mr. Fu was practicing the Meteor Hammer Technique, he was not even considered a warrior, but Zhang Yifeng was a martial arts madman. The difference in strength between the two was countless times. It is normal for Zhang Yifeng to practice faster.
After a brief sigh, the old man nodded: "Your Meteor Thirty-six Hammers are almost ready, you can start learning the blacksmithing technique."
After getting the old man's approval, a look of joy appeared on Zhang Yifeng's face. He had been practicing for so long just to wait for this day to come.
The old man did not teach Zhang Yifeng the blacksmithing technique immediately, but returned to the house. A few minutes later, the old man came out of the house, holding an iron rod about half a meter long and as thick as a calf in his hand.
when!
The old man threw the iron rod in front of Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng looked at the old man in confusion.
The rich old man smiled and said: "Little baby, I've run out of my embroidery needles, so I'll ask you to make one for me."
Zhang Yifeng frowned at that time. The rich man actually asked him to use such a thick iron rod to make an embroidery needle.
This is simply unreasonable.
But soon, Zhang Yifeng's mood calmed down. Obviously, this was one of the required courses for learning blacksmithing. Otherwise, why would the rich man insist on asking him to forge embroidery needles? He couldn't just buy them directly.
Besides, why would a bad old man need an embroidery needle?
Zhang Yifeng picked up the huge iron rod on the ground, placed it on the forging table, summoned the flaming hammer, and started forging.
Forging such a large iron rod into an embroidery needle is not as exaggerated as grinding an iron pestle into a needle, but it is definitely not any easier.
However, after practicing the meteor hammer technique for so long, Zhang Yifeng's impetuous mood has been completely eliminated.
At this time, he had a strong impulse in his heart to forge this iron rod into an embroidery needle.
The old man caught a glimpse of Zhang Yifeng's expression and nodded approvingly.
Forging an iron rod into an embroidery needle is not a required course in Soul Blood Forging. It's just that Zhang Yifeng learned it too quickly. In order to make Zhang Yifeng's heart sink, the old man came up with such a method.
However, when he saw Zhang Yifeng's expression while forging the iron rod, he knew that his worries were completely unnecessary.
But the old man did not let Zhang Yifeng stop, because this was also the best way to practice the meteor hammer technique.
If Zhang Yifeng really forged this embroidery needle, then his meteor hammer technique must have reached the level of proficiency.
When he actually started forging, Zhang Yifeng discovered the peculiarity of this forging technique.
For ordinary people, when forging, they need to first heat the metal to be forged red on the fire, then hammer it, and wait until the temperature drops, then reheat the metal. But Zhang Yifeng does not need to do that, because he has applied Blue Moon Fire, Blue Moon Fire.
It has an extremely high temperature itself.
And because the hammer is formed by his own spiritual energy, Zhang Yifeng has very high control over the hammer. Every time he strikes with the hammer, it is like forging with his own fist, which is definitely not comparable to using an ordinary forging hammer.
As the flame breath blends into the iron rod, Zhang Yifeng can clearly feel the internal structure of the metal. He understands where there is no need to forge anymore and where there is still need to continue beating!
Zhang Yifeng can be sure that weapons forged using this meteor hammer method, even if they have no special effects, are stronger than weapons forged using ordinary forging methods.
With a higher appreciation of this blacksmithing technique in his heart, Zhang Yifeng became even more motivated. He used the meteor hammer method with great proficiency. Since he was not hitting the air, Zhang Yifeng felt very good. That kind of hammering.
The feeling of the real thing is definitely not comparable to that of hitting it in the air.
Before he knew it, Zhang Yifeng had been hammering for a long time. After half a day of hammering, Zhang Yifeng not only did not feel too tired or bored, but became more energetic the more he hammered.
This scene made the old man dumbfounded.
You know, when he was forging for the first time, he was already exhausted after only half an hour of hammering. However, Zhang Yifeng had been hammering for half a day, but he was still energetic and full of energy.
This made the old man have an idea: could this man be a natural blacksmith?
Thanks to Zhang Yifeng's efforts, the iron rod, which was originally half a meter long and as thin as a calf, has shrunk in size by twice. The impurities inside have been continuously tempered away, leaving the most essential parts.
If this iron rod were really forged into an embroidery needle, it is estimated that in terms of strength alone, the strength of this embroidery needle would be comparable to the strength of a high-level mortal weapon.
And this is just a piece of ordinary iron.
Clang Clang Clang Clang!
The sounds of blacksmithing kept ringing in the yard, like a beautiful piece of music, which sounded so pleasant to the ears. Zhang Yifeng seemed to be completely immersed in the endless joy of forging.
Looking at the selfless Zhang Yifeng, Nan Xin finally closed her open mouth. She had nothing to do and had already prepared lunch for the old man and Zhang Yifeng, but it seemed that Zhang Yifeng didn't want to hammer the iron rod into an embroidery needle.
It won't stop.
She simply started eating with the old man.
"Little girl, your craftsmanship is pretty good. By the way, do you like Little Baby Zhang?" came the rich old man's voice, actually making fun of Nan Xin.
Nan Xin's face turned red at that time: "Grandpa Rich, what are you talking about?"
"Hahaha, I'm so shy. What's wrong with that? Love between a man and a woman is a normal thing. This doll is pretty good. Take good care of it."
The old man laughed a few times and then stopped talking.
…
Time flew by, and it was dusk in the blink of an eye. Zhang Yifeng was still hammering. However, at this time, he was not as calm as before, and the speed of swinging the hammer had slowed down. But it was neither hasty nor slow, and every hammer was still strong and powerful.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng slowing down, Nan Xin was a little worried, but the rich man beside him had a sparkle in his eyes.
Now Zhang Yifeng seems to have entered the legendary tempering artistic conception. This kind of artistic conception is something that is rare for blacksmiths. Once you enter this kind of artistic conception, no matter what level of weapons and equipment you are forging, there are extremely important
High success rate.
Mr. Fu has also entered this state once. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yifeng entered this extremely rare state when he forged for the first time and just learned the hammering process. It is a pity that Zhang Yifeng at this time still has
He has not learned the complete Soul Blood Forging Technique, and what he hammers is just an iron block. Even if he successfully forges it, it is just a relatively powerful embroidery needle.
If he had known that Zhang Yifeng would enter such a magical state during his first forging, the old man would definitely have taught Zhang Yifeng the Soul Blood Forging Technique first, and then waited until Zhang Yifeng's Meteor Hammer Technique reached the 72nd hammer level before letting him start forging.
So it is no surprise that Zhang Yifeng can definitely forge a high-quality weapon of high quality. Even a top-grade weapon!