Is this boy really human?

Feng Yezi thought he was used to seeing big scenes and big people. Even if he met the strong Zhan Zun level in the big three, the other party would be quite polite to him.

A senior alchemist and caster is a kind of existence that transcends the mundane.

It can be said that he does not have to be afraid of all the strong in the world, but only needs to be treated with an ordinary heart, because only others ask for his share. But now he looked like he had seen a ghost, and it seemed that he had been trampled on his tail. He wanted to jump up and yell.

How is that possible?

In just a few months, I improved the skill of thousand layer iron to 32 layers, but I still failed to fully use the crazy magic hammer method.

This boy was born to make iron.

Feng Yezi laughed with satisfaction and said, "Guo Zhen, you immediately spread his star power operation of crazy magic hammer. I believe he will be able to hit the thousand layer iron into the 64th floor soon."

"Yes, master." Guo Zhen nodded respectfully, and then nodded to Chu Hao.

"I'm leaving," Chu Hao also saluted.

"Young man, don't be arrogant and complacent. Work hard. Your future... Is unlimited." Feng Yezi was full of expectation.

Guo Zhen took Chu Hao to the workshop in the backyard and said, "you can use this room first."

He pointed to a room. Chu Hao pushed the door and went in. There were furnaces, anvils and all kinds of tools. Some he had seen, others he had not seen,

a superb collection of beautiful things.

"Come on, I'll pass on the true meaning of your crazy magic hammer method," Guo Zhen said.

This iron forging skill was acquired by Feng Yezi in an abandoned cave when he was young. It was passed down from tianchengzi, a generation of divine craftsman. In tianwuxing, the title "Zi" can only be used after a skill reaches a very high level.

Fengyezi also reached the current height after being inherited by tianchengzi, which is still far inferior to tianchengzi in that year.

However, although the grade of mad magic hammer is not high, it is a unique skill in the casting world. Unfortunately, it is too difficult to master. Moreover, because the grade is not high, it is certainly impossible for martial artists to learn it. Now only Feng Yezi can master this secret skill in the world.

After Chu Hao got the star power operation of the mad magic hammer method, he didn't start to strike the iron immediately, but went outside first, operated the star power and began to dance the mad magic hammer method.

How and how much force is paid attention to. Because this is beating iron, not people. Naturally, it's not good to use up all your strength. Concussion strength is necessary, and the higher the success rate of concussion strength, the more likely it is to play a high-level thousand layer iron.

Chu Hao danced wildly in the backyard with a hammer. He looked crazy because of the particularity of the crazy magic hammer method. People were really worried about whether he would tear down all the houses here.

The next day, Chu Hao started forging iron.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding.

Most of the time, asking for advice is false, flattering is true.

After all, Feng Yezi has never been married. He has no children and no daughters. Who will inherit the Bingyuan Pavilion in the future? Of course, it depends on who can please the elderly.

At the beginning, Feng Yezi certainly wouldn't take out the precious Xuanyin real gold to hammer him directly, that is, to practice his hand with a piece of refined iron. At the end of the day, he finished the hammering of the first layer. He beat the fine iron thinner than paper. If it stood up straight, it was guaranteed that many people would not notice and hit it directly.

The next day, Chu Hao began to play the second layer.

Because the foundation has been laid, his speed is faster and faster, and he will finish it in half a day. Then he went on to the fourth and eighth floors. It took him only three days to finish the 32nd floor.

But the next thing is the key.

Can you hit 64 layers?

On the fourth day, even Feng Yezi came in person and watched Chu Hao strike the iron.

Chu Hao held the blacksmith's hammer in his right hand and the red iron block in his left hand. He closed his eyes slightly and began to move.

At this move, he was like a madman, jingling, and there was a loud noise in the room.

For him, in fact, 32 layers and 64 layers are not much different, because under the accurate analysis and deduction of his brain, the latter is only a little more complex and needs more calculations.

But it hasn't turned his brain to the extreme.

Since the "brain" has spare power, it will not be a problem.

On this day, 64 floors.

Feng Yezi and Guo Zhen are like ghosts. They are stiff faced and numb.

In view of Chu Hao's talent, they are 80% sure that Chu Hao can play 64 layers, but this time... It may take a month or two. However, it takes a long time to build a magic weapon. Sometimes it's nothing to drag it forward or backward for four or five years.

But... Just one day.

Are you dazzled or shit?

"What's the matter?" Chu Hao had stopped for a while, but Feng Yezi and Guo Zhen still didn't speak, which made him feel very strange.

"My mind is a little confused and I want to be quiet." Guo Zhen said blankly.

It scares them.

Chu Hao thought for a moment and said, "master Feng and master Guo said that 64 layers of iron can forge three grade materials, but I think it's safer to hit 128 layers. Give me two more days, I believe I can do it."

Poof!

Feng Yezi and Guo Zhenli are "alive" again. They stare at Chu Hao at the same time. Chu Hao can't help admiring their faces. This skill is really profound and can control their skin so freely.

"You, what you said is true?" Feng Yezi's voice trembled.

Chu Hao nodded and said, "two days should be enough." in fact, the 128 floor is not enough to fully open his mind, but for caution, he still has reservations. After all, he can't talk too full.

He is a rather modest man.

But his words were heard by Guo Zhen and Feng Yezi. Where did they have anything to do with modesty?

It only takes two days to move from 64 to 128.

Are you really human?

"If you need anything, just open your mouth." Feng Yezi immediately said, "I fully support you."

128 layers. If the same material is made into 64 layers and 128 layers to make weapons, the quality will be at least 10% different. For a great craftsman like him, let alone 10% worse, it will drive him crazy in case.

If Chu Hao can continuously create 64 or even 128 layers of casting materials for him, the quality of his works will be improved by two or three grades as a whole.

For Feng Yezi, what is more exciting and expected than this?

The next day, Chu Hao started the attempt of 128 floors.

Of course, this attempt is in the view of Feng Yezi and Guo Zhen. In Chu Hao's eyes, this is actually a sure thing.

But after the real hammering, Chu Hao found a problem.

The higher the number of layers, the greater the force needed to run in each layer. At the end of the day, Chu Hao finished less than half of his workload and had to continue the next day.

He didn't finish work until noon on the third day.

Feng Yezi and Guo Zhen naturally became stupid again, but Chu Hao thought about it.

In theory, he can rush to the highest level of 1000 layers of iron at one go, but in fact, he can't continue any longer, because the requirements for strength have jumped a lot to hit 256 layers.

His deductive computing ability has not been brought into full play, but the power in his hand is far from keeping up.

The 256 floor may not be completed until Wuzong, and the 512 floor will receive soldiers. It is estimated that the real thousand floor iron will have to wait until the generals.

Moreover, considering that the more high-grade materials are, the more tough they are, in fact, the requirements for strength will be further improved. It's like he can hit 128 layers of refined iron now, but it's not necessarily replaced by Xuanyin real gold. Maybe he can only reach 64 layers, or even fall back to 32 layers.

He said this concern to Feng Yezi and Guo Zhenyi. They both nodded. This is really a big problem.

How?

Feng Yezi soon came up with a way to further improve the fire temperature and soften the Xuanyin. But as soon as the temperature of the fire is high, it is also a burden for Chu Hao. Even if he stands on the side for a few more minutes, he will faint.

"I am a flame physique, and my fire resistance should be much higher than that of people in the same realm," Chu Hao said.

Feng Yezi was happy again and said, "God is really taking care of you to make you the best craftsman in history. Guo Zhenzhi failed to become a caster and stopped at 32 layers of iron because he is not a person with fire attribute."

"Together with the casting, the most suitable is the flame constitution."

Chu Hao smiled, but he never wanted to be a great craftsman. His purpose was simple - to make money and support his cultivation.

They tried to raise the temperature of the fire. At first, Chu Hao could easily resist by his physique, but after reaching a certain degree, he had to run the star force to resist, but in the end, he exceeded his limit.

What about this?

"Three ways." Feng Yezi said immediately, "first, improve Chu Hao's physique, second, improve his cultivation, and third, look for a treasure such as cold ice and warm jade to wear to him."

"Master, why don't you take three steps?" Guo Zhen suggested.

Chu Hao immediately threw a grateful look at Guo Zhen. He can get practical benefits whether improving his physique or cultivation.

Guo Zhen smiled at him, but he was very optimistic about the young man.

Feng Yezi couldn't help but smile and point his finger to Guo Zhen, indicating that he saw through his "conspiracy". He said: "then I went to Tianxin sect to ask for some magic medicine... It's easy to improve my cultivation, but it's too precious to improve my physique. Secondly, Tianxin sect may not have it."

"Guo Zhen, go with me. You must pay a price if you want people to sell such a big favor. Since it's your opinion, it's up to you to build some weapons for people."

Guo Zhen couldn't help screaming.