Chapter 403: Iron rods into needles
However, when the rich old man cultivated the meteor hammer method, he was not even a martial artist, but Zhang Yifeng was a martial maniac, and the difference in strength between the two was countless times, and it was normal for Zhang Yifeng to cultivate faster.
After a short sigh, the old man nodded: "Your Meteor Thirty-Six Hammer is almost ready, and you can start learning the forging technique." ”
With the old man's approval, Zhang Yifeng had a look of joy on his face, he had been practicing for so long just to wait for this day to come.
The old man did not immediately teach Zhang Yifeng the forging technique, but returned to the house. After a few minutes, the old man came out of the house with an iron rod the thickness of a calf and more than half a meter long.
While!
The old man threw the iron rod in front of Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng looked at the old man puzzled.
The rich old man smiled: "Little doll, the old man's embroidery needles have run out, so please make one for me." ”
Zhang Yifeng frowned at that time, the rich old man actually asked him to use such a thick iron rod to create an embroidery needle.
This is simply vexatious.
But soon, Zhang Yifeng's mood fell silent. Obviously, this is one of the compulsory courses for learning blacksmithing, otherwise why would the rich old man have to let him forge embroidery needles and buy them directly.
Besides, a bad old man, why do you want embroidery needles?
Zhang Yifeng picked up the huge iron rod on the ground, then put it on the forging table, summoned the flame hammer, and then began the forging.
To forge such a large iron rod into an embroidery needle, although the project is not as exaggerated as grinding an iron pestle into a needle, it is definitely not much easier.
However, after practicing the meteor hammer method for so long, Zhang Yifeng's impetuousness has been wiped out.
At this time, he had a strong urge in his heart to forge this iron rod into an embroidery needle.
The old man glanced at Zhang Yifeng's expression and nodded approvingly.
Forging an iron rod into an embroidery needle is not a compulsory course in the soul blood casting technique. It's just that Zhang Yifeng learned too fast, and in order to let Zhang Yifeng's heart sink, the old man came up with such a method.
However, when he saw Zhang Yifeng's expression as he forged the iron rod, he knew that his worries were completely unnecessary.
But the old man didn't let Zhang Yifeng stop, because this was also the best way to exercise the meteor hammer method.
If Zhang Yifeng really forged this embroidery needle, then his meteor hammer method must have reached the point of perfection.
When he really started forging, Zhang Yifeng discovered the peculiarity of this forging technique.
For ordinary people to forge, they need to first burn the metal to be forged on the fire, and then hammer it, and wait until the temperature drops, and then reheat the metal. But Zhang Yifeng didn't need to, because he applied the Blue Moon Fire, and the Blue Moon Fire itself had an extremely high temperature.
And because the hammer is formed by its own aura, Zhang Yifeng's control over the hammer is also very high. Each hammer is like forging with your own fists, and it is definitely not comparable to using an ordinary forging hammer.
With the breath of flame blending into the iron rod, Zhang Yifeng could clearly feel the internal structure of the metal, where there was no need to forge, where there was still a need to continue beating, it was all clear to his chest!
Zhang Yifeng was sure that the weapons forged using this meteor hammer method, even if they had no special effects, would be better than the weapons forged by ordinary forging methods in terms of strength.
With a higher evaluation of this forging technique in his heart, Zhang Yifeng's motivation became even more sufficient. He is extremely proficient in using the Meteor Hammer Technique. Since it is not hitting the air, Zhang Yifeng's feeling is also very refreshing. The feeling of hammering into the real thing is definitely not comparable to hitting the air.
Before he knew it, Zhang Yifeng had been beating for a long time. After half a day of beating, Zhang Yifeng not only did not feel too tired and bored, but became more and more energetic the more he knocked.
This scene made the old man dumbfounded.
You must know that the first forging he made back then, he was already exhausted after only half an hour of knocking, but Zhang Yifeng had been beating for half a day, but he was still alive and full of energy.
This made the old man can't help but have a thought, could it be that this son is a natural forger?
Under Zhang Yifeng's efforts, the iron rod, which was originally half a meter long and calf thick, has been reduced by two times. The impurities inside are constantly tempered away, leaving the most essence of the place.
If this iron rod is really forged into an embroidery needle, it is estimated that in terms of strength alone, the strength of this embroidery needle is probably comparable to the strength of ordinary high-level weapons.
And this is just a piece of mortal iron.
Boom!
The sound of striking iron continued to sound in the courtyard, like a beautiful music, it sounded so pleasant, Zhang Yifeng seemed to be completely immersed in the endless fun of forging.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng, who forgot himself, Nan Xin's open mouth finally closed. She has nothing to do, and has already prepared lunch for the old man and Zhang Yifeng, but it seems that Zhang Yifeng will not stop if he does not hammer this iron rod into an embroidery needle.
She simply ate with the old man first.
"Little girl, the craftsmanship is good, anyway, do you like Zhang Xiaodoll?" The rich old man's voice came, and he was actually making fun of Nanxin.
Nan Xin's face turned red at that time: "Rich grandpa, what do you say." ”
"Hahaha, shy and shy, what's so embarrassing about this, men love women, what a normal thing, this doll is good, take advantage of it."
The old man laughed a few times, and then stopped talking.
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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is dusk, and Zhang Yifeng is still beating. However, at this time, he was not so calm at first, and the speed of swinging the hammer had slowed down. But there is no hurry, and every hammer is still strong and powerful.
Seeing that Zhang Yifeng's speed had slowed down, Nan Xin was a little worried, but the rich old man on the side had a bright light in his eyes.
Now Zhang Yifeng seems to have entered the legendary tempering artistic conception, which is unattainable for forgers. Anyone who enters this artistic conception, then no matter what level of weapons and equipment is forged, there is an extremely high success rate.
In this realm, the rich old man has also entered it once, but what he didn't expect was that Zhang Yifeng forged for the first time, and just by learning the thrashing process, he entered this extremely rare state. It's a pity that Zhang Yifeng has not yet learned the complete soul blood casting technique at this time, and what he hammered is only an iron block, even if he successfully forges it, it is just a relatively powerful embroidery needle.
Knowing that Zhang Yifeng had entered this magical state for the first time forging, the old man would definitely teach Zhang Yifeng the soul blood casting technique first, and then wait for Zhang Yifeng's meteor hammer method to be cultivated to the seventy-second hammer, and then let him start forging.
Then there is no surprise, Zhang Yifeng will definitely be able to forge a high-quality weapon that is not low-level. Even, create a top-notch weapon!