Chapter 2295

"Bang!"

In the blacksmith's shop, the heavy hammer fell, sparks splashed everywhere, and a piece of black iron gradually deformed.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The sonorous sound is constantly ringing, which is very regular and has a good rhythm.

The one who swung the hammer was a young man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with beautiful and handsome eyebrows and sweat dripping down from his forehead. He did not care to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and kept beating the black iron in front of him.

Not far away, in an old and tattered couch, lay an old man, who was closing his eyes and resting. Even in the middle of his mouth, it seems that he is still happy.

The young man who made iron is Zichen naturally. He has been here for ten days.

For ten days, he stayed at home and worked all day long, and a small pile of iron ingots had been placed beside him.

The old man on the reclining chair is Wei old man. Since Zichen came here, he has never moved a hammer. Instead, he moves his mouth every day. A few days ago, because of the problem of Zichen's swing hammer, he nearly scolded Zichen to death.

When sober, the old man is very strict and can always pick out all kinds of problems. But in the sleep, the old man's mouth is grinning, seems to have a good dream.

The clang of the hammer, like a beautiful melody, brought the old man to sleep, and was reluctant to wake up.

About lunch time, the old man naturally woke up and saw the iron ingots piled up in front of Zichen. He was stunned. After covering up the surprise and accident in his eyes, he frowned and said, "how slow is the speed? The efficiency is too low. "

He came forward, picked up an iron ingot at random, pointed to a place on it and said, "the strength here is lighter, here is some heavy, and here Here... "

The old man picked up a piece of iron ingot and said several problems in succession. Seeing Zichen nodding constantly, he showed an expression of modesty and seeking advice. Then he nodded reluctantly.

"Are you hungry again? I can't finish the task every day. I can eat a lot of food. I'm losing a lot. "

After that, the old man murmured as usual, and went to the inner room, which should be cooking.

One morning's beating, Zichen had already taken off his strength, and at the same time, he was hungry and stuck to his back. However, after hearing what the old man said earlier, he was embarrassed to rest and could only continue to beat.

It has to be said that in these ten days, although the old man kept squeezing his time, his strength growth was also very obvious.

Although has not used the extreme speed, but Zichen believed that, now he uses the extremely fast, compared with ten days ago may want to be quicker.

Here, a strong body is the foundation of everything.

Zichen came here these days, to Xuan four people came to find him once, after that is said to be out of the task, has not seen.

"Eat something."

Old man Wei came out with a bowl of porridge and motioned Zichen to drink it.

It has to be said that this is just a bowl of porridge, but it has a lot of strength, can maintain the workload of Zichen for half a day.

On the eleventh day, there was a line of troops outside the town. If Zichen was here, she would be able to recognize four of them. They were the Four Saints of the Holt family who had Holy Level flesh bodies.

They followed the new powers and arrived ten days late.

Zichen doesn't leave home and doesn't pay attention to the outside world.

A few days later, xiangxuan four people come back and take Zichen for a drink. Seeing their slightly sad expression, Zichen can see that they seem to get nothing this time.

"Zichen, don't worry about forging iron all day. It's no use at all. Only in the constant fighting, can we enhance our own ability. "

On the wine table, Tang Pu also persuades Zichen as before.

Purple Chen hears bitter smile way: "this matter still slightly postpones, Wei old man there still have a lot of tasks to complete."

Speaking of old man Wei, Xiang Xuan has a complaint in his eyes. He says, "Zichen, don't let old man Wei cheat you. He regards you as coolie. Working for him day and night, he is squeezing you and not paying you. You might as well go out with us to hunt the fake god beast. If you are lucky, you can get a drop of holy source liquid at a time. Using Shengyuan liquid to improve the strength is much faster than forging iron. "

Xiang Xuan and others like Zichen's fighting power and want to join the gang. Zichen also yearns for the hunting outside. But he shakes his head and laughs bitterly at the thought of the stern old man.

Moreover, his power growth is really fast, not as slow as several people said.

Until the end of a meal of wine, Zichen also did not agree to the four people's request, not do not want to, but can not go to Wei old man to say.

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"Yes, it's here. Let's work here!"

"Bang!"

"Add more strength, or it's too light!"

"Bang! Bang

On a new day and a new task, Zichen began to strike iron again. After a little rest for Xiang Xuan, he also went out again to hunt the fake god beast.These days, Wei old man is very rare did not sleep, but in pointing out Zichen some hair force skill. According to the old man's instruction, Zichen's swing hammer's movement is more light, the control of strength is also more skilled.

It seems that the old man Wei is very strict. In fact, he is very satisfied with this disciple. Even when he sleeps, he grins foolishly. It can be seen that Zichen makes him very satisfied. But every time I wake up, I become so strict. I'm worried that Zichen is too proud. On the way to refining weapons, talent is very important, but the effort after tomorrow is more important.

For a month, Zichen was beating iron.

A month later, Zichen began to train soldiers under the supervision of the old man.

Zichen once knew some weapon refining skills, and even many lost techniques. However, those techniques were operated by energy. Now, without energy, Zichen's techniques can't be used, but the foundation is still there, so it's easy to use them.

After two pieces of weapons were scrapped, Zichen, who spent three days, finally made a decent weapon. It was a long sword, very sharp and emitting black light.

"Not bad!"

For more than a month, the old man nodded for the first time, expressing his inner affirmation of Zichen, "this knife can be sold outside, and this shop is also open."

After staying here for such a long time, Zichen has seen some people come to see the weapons. Unfortunately, there are no decent weapons here, so there is no successful transaction.

Zichen once doubted that the old man's surplus food would be eaten up if it continued like this.

In this way, Zichen smoothly became a long-time worker in the blacksmith's shop, and began to make weapons for sale. Gradually, there was a business in the shop and completed the first transaction.

According to the old man's implicit instructions, the weapons made by Zichen will have a little flaw, which is not perfect. This is in this dangerous place, intentionally.

Of course, only two people can see the flaw. Other people who don't know weapons are not clear about it.

The business of the shop is getting better and better. Zichen's military training skills are becoming more and more skilled. When the third month comes, Zichen's weapons have become a little famous. From the appearance of the previous weapons, they were bought. Until later, they were ordered in advance before they were made.

In the morning, in the evening under a bowl of porridge, Zichen's strength is also growing, more than three months ago, great changes.

In this regard, Zichen is even infatuated with the promotion of this power. If he is in the outside world now, I believe that in the past three months, great changes have taken place in his holy level body. Although he can't say how much he can compare with the saint soldiers, he is definitely too much stronger than before.

And if this growth goes on, Zichen believes that one day, his body can grow up to the point of comparable Saint soldiers. By that time, he will be able to pick up the holy soldiers with his bare hands.

With the growth of strength, Zichen gradually felt that some changes had taken place in the body, which seemed to be a sign of ability.

For people in this world, the real ability is actually the change of the body, which is the ability derived from itself. For example, Zichen's previous super speed ability is due to the extension of Kung Fu, which does not belong to the ability evolved by the body itself.

In Zichen gradually like the feeling of this kind of strength growth, like refining utensils, the old man suddenly stopped Zichen.

"You have stayed here for a long time. You have a deep understanding of refining tools. It's time to go out and practice."

"Are you driving me away?" Zichen looks at each other with consternation.

"Not to drive you away, but to let you go out and experience. The four of them came back long ago, but they didn't disturb you when they learned that your weapons were very popular. "

The old man looked at Zichen and said, "with your craftsmanship, you can be self reliant here, but I believe this should not be the main purpose of your coming here. Go, go out with them to see blood, or the long-term refining will gradually wear out your blood. "

Zichen was intelligent, and soon understood the old man's meaning.

"Since you are a master of weapon refining, you can't be too shabby when you go out. I'll put all the new clothes in your room."

After watching Zichen put down the hammer and left, old man Wei couldn't help but sigh and said: "Zichen, old man, I really can't help it. In the past three months, you will consume a drop of Shengyuan liquid every two days. The old man's private collection for many years has also seen the bottom. Your strength is growing, but your ability has not been awakened. What you lack is not the improvement of strength, but the instant stimulation. "

Previously, Tang Pu and others have said that Zichen plays iron all day, and the growth of strength will be very slow, but Zichen doesn't have that feeling. Instead, he feels that the speed of strength growth is very fast.

In fact, he did not know that there was a diluted Shengyuan liquid in his porridge every day, an average of one drop every two days. With the passage of time, Zichen's strength grows too fast. A drop of Shengyuan liquid in two days is not enough to maintain Zichen's consumption. He can't go below. The old man Wei motioned Zichen to go out for training.

When Zichen, who had changed his black robe to praise the new black robe, stood in front of the four xiangxuan, their expressions were obviously stunned. They looked at the handsome young man in front of him in disbelief.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!