Jidao Wusheng: I am invincible in my flesh and tear the weirdness apart with my bare hands

Chapter 203: The Thunder Lord is furious! The limit of the Black Silk Hammer

The starting price for just a weapon was as high as one thousand South China Sea jades.

Unbelievable!

"What is the black gold thread?"

"Why does it take the blood of hundreds of masters to create this weapon?"

"Who is this Zhongzhou forging master Guan Weigong? Has anyone heard of him?"

"What is the Ten Thousand Years Jade Juice? I've never heard of it. Can this thing be used to forge weapons?"

Everyone in the hall turned into curious babies, talking about it, with faces full of confusion and curiosity.

It was obvious that none of them could afford weapons of this level.

But the more people can’t afford it, the more interested they are.

The most interesting part is that someone can actually hit this hammer with a force of 80,000 kilograms. How tough must the hammer head be to be able to withstand such a force.

The terrifying thing is that this is not the limit of this hammer.

So what is his limit?

"One thousand and one hundred Nanhai jades, I want this useless weapon."

The muffled voice of the Great Zen Temple's Lei Yin Master rang out, and he said carelessly, "Besides me, who else can use this weapon? Who has as much energy and blood as me? Who has as much strength as me?"

He spoke in a very arrogant and domineering manner, as if he were the most invincible strong man in the world.

But he does have the capital.

Not to mention anything else, just based on his appearance, figure and aura, he is indeed a first-class strong man, known as the Dharma Protector Vajra in Buddhism.

And he is the Vajra among Vajras, the most powerful and venerable among Vajras!
If this hammer falls into his hands, it can indeed produce miraculous effects. Although it is not stronger than the strongman with a strength of 80,000 kilograms mentioned by the middle-aged beautiful woman host, at least it will not be too far behind.

In comparison, the others are indeed weaker and cannot bring out the full effect of this weapon.

"Amitabha, Venerable Leiyin's words are wrong.

"You can use this weapon, but our Golden Light Sect's Dharma Protector Vajra can't use it?
“Not only can my Jinguan Sect’s Dharma Protector Vajra use it, but Daoguan Sect’s Yellow Turban Warrior can also use it.

“There are many people with strong Qi and blood in this world, and I believe there is such a person among those present.

"So, I'll offer 1,200 pieces of South Sea Jade."

Zen Master Fo Lian talked eloquently.

Venerable Leiyin was furious: "Little bald donkey, you must go against me, don't you?"

"Venerable Leiyin, please stop saying bad things. If you curse people every day, you will be punished by the gods."

"You cursed me?"

"I am only stating a fact. I ask Venerable Leiyin to refrain from anger and keep the Buddha's pure mind."

Zen Master Fo Lian spoke with great earnestness.

Venerable Leiyin wanted to retort, but seemed to be stopped by his fellow disciples, so he did not say anything, but brought the topic back and said: "One thousand three hundred South Sea jades."

"One thousand four hundred."

Zen Master Fo Lian said in a calm voice.

From his tone, it can be seen that he is not interested in the black silk hammer. It feels like he is here deliberately to disgust Venerable Leiyin.

It was obvious that the previous conflict over the South China Sea sandalwood continued at this time.

Seeing this, Zhang Lingshan thought that if the two continued to challenge each other, the price would probably be raised to an outrageous level.

So he immediately shouted loudly: "One thousand four hundred and ten pieces of South Sea jade."

Swish!
Everyone turned their eyes over.

This guy who always likes to snatch the elixir of refining is actually involved in this competition.

Isn't this seeking death?

Who are you to dare to get involved in the fight between two hidden sects?

Do you really think that this black silk treasure hammer is on the same level as those ordinary refining elixirs?
Even if you are at the same level, if the hidden sect takes action, you should not take action.

"You are worthy of competing with me!?"

Venerable Leiyin suddenly let out a loud roar, and the sound waves smashed the glass window of his own box like a cannonball and headed straight for Zhang Lingshan's window.

boom!
The window exploded instantly, turning into fragments and sharp blades that shot throughout the room, piercing through everything they encountered.

And the roar of Venerable Leiyin also exploded into the room, deafening!
The aftermath of the sound alone was enough to make everyone in the hall cover their ears, and some of the weaker ones were even shocked to the point of fainting.

"This man is finished."

"You can mess with anyone else, but you mess with the hot-tempered Venerable Lei Yin. Others at least won't attack him in person for the sake of the South Sea Chamber of Commerce, but Venerable Lei Yin won't worry about that."

"What a shame. He just took so many great photos, but he died before he could use them."

Everyone mourned for Zhang Lingshan in their hearts.

Even the beautiful middle-aged female host looked at Zhang Lingshan's box with sympathy, knowing that this young man had basically no way out.

Even a strong man in the Five Internal Organs Realm could not withstand the furious roar of Venerable Leiyin.

Do you really think that everyone is the Zen Master Fo Lian of the Jin Guang Sect?

But just when everyone thought that Zhang Lingshan was either seriously injured or dead, a figure wearing a wooden mask and dressed in blue, like a nobleman, appeared at the window of the box.

Not to mention any injuries, even their wooden masks and clothes were clean and tidy, without any damage at all.

Venerable Leiyin roared in anger, but it was like a shout of powerlessness and rage, and it didn't even hurt the other person.

"If you didn't tell me this is an auction, I would have thought it was a slaughterhouse. The pigs are screaming so miserably. Which pig got out of its tether?"

Zhang Lingshan said lightly.

"court death!"

Venerable Leiyin was furious and flew out of the window, heading straight for Zhang Lingshan.

Zhang Lingshan looked at him quietly, without moving at all.

Because, there is no need.

At the moment when Venerable Leiyin rushed out, a figure of a scholar in green clothes flew out and stood between Venerable Leiyin and Zhang Lingshan.

It was Gong Xiping.

Gong Xiping said solemnly, "Venerable Leiyin, if there is anything, we can solve it later. Our auction hall is not a place for fighting!"

"You want to protect him?!" Venerable Leiyin shouted.

Gong Xiping said: "I am just maintaining the order of our auction. Once we leave the auction, I will not care about anything else."

"Okay! Then I'll give you this face, Mr. Gong."

Venerable Leiyin shouted loudly, but actually did not attack again. Instead, he returned obediently.

Of course he was not afraid of Gong Xiping.

Instead, he realized that in addition to Gong Xiping, there was another obscure aura lingering around the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce.

If I really don't give them any face at all, the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce will not be easy to mess with.

He is not afraid of Gong Xiping, but he, Venerable Leiyin, must be careful with the powerful man hidden by the other party.

"Repair the windows of the two distinguished guests and the auction will continue."

Gong Xiping took to the podium again, feeling helpless because once the auction of such a high-priced treasure began, he would have to go on stage in person.

After all, those who can afford expensive treasures are not ordinary people.

That kid may look ordinary, but he is a character who can block the furious roar of Venerable Leiyin. How can he be so simple?

If both sides really let go and started fighting, I'm afraid the entire auction would be ruined.

"One thousand four hundred and ten pieces of South Sea jade, first time. Anyone else want to make an offer?"

Gong Xiping said loudly.

Venerable Leiyin snorted and did not continue to quote.

Anyway, he was bound to kill that guy, and if the other party got the weapon, it would be a pity for him in the end.

As for the other party's combat power increasing dramatically after getting the weapon, haha, that's the idea only ignorant idiots would have.

Weapons of this level must first be refined with qi and blood, and then nourished with one's own blood, so that they can be in harmony with the weapon.

But this is not the end, it's just the beginning.

If you want to fully unleash the power of a weapon, you have to practice slowly with the weapon in hand.

If it were just an ordinary weapon, it would be fine.

An expert in hammer techniques can adapt to a new hammer by practicing casually, and can unleash 70% to 80% of its power.

But this black silk hammer is no ordinary item.

Its weight will change with the amount of qi and blood that is infused into it.

Therefore, you must spend a lot of time practicing, and by constantly adjusting the amount of blood and qi you infuse, you can feel the weight changes of the hammer and adapt to it. After repeating this countless times, you can master the hammer and exert 70% to 80% of its power.

If you want to give full play to your full potential, you have to continue to work on it and reach the state where man and hammer become one.

If you want to be stronger, you must also comprehend the state of brokenness.

Only in this way can we achieve the amazing effect of "the world is shattered by one hammer".

Of course, that's all for later.

In the eyes of Venerable Leiyin, it was good enough for Zhang Lingshan, with his ordinary body and little flesh, to exert one thousandth of the power of the hammer. How could he talk about mastering the hammer technique and comprehending the artistic conception of breaking? It was ridiculous!
The reason why this kid was able to block his thunderous sound was entirely because the air membrane on his body was tough enough, not because of how huge his energy and blood were.

Or maybe this kid has some defensive treasure on him that can block his thunder sound.

Because of this, the other party's clothes and mask were not even damaged.

As for its qi and blood power, there is no chance to see it at all.

But according to Venerable Leiyin's experience, he has never met anyone with stronger Qi and blood than himself.

Moreover, if the other party's energy and blood are stronger than his, and he is truly a rare genius, then he does not need to wear a mask.

A coward who hides his head and shows his tail cannot be a member of a hidden sect.

As long as it is not a hidden sect, their Great Zen Temple has no fear at all. Venerable Leiyin can kill as many people as he wants without any worries.

"One thousand four hundred and ten pieces of South China Sea jade, second time. One thousand four hundred and ten pieces of South China Sea jade, third time. Deal!"

Gong Xiping made the final decision.

Others may not know, but he knows that this black silk hammer is actually a piece of junk.

It is said that it was made by Guan Weigong, the forging master of Zhongzhou, but in fact it was made by his apprentices under the guidance of Guan Weigong.

That's fine, the most crucial point is that the so-called frame made of black gold threads is actually some black gold scraps left over by Guan Wei's workers.

Because there were too few scraps to even make a dagger, they melted them into silk threads and made a crappy hammer frame.

Then fill it with a bunch of junk, increase its weight, and end up with a broken hammer that's pretty much just weight.

The only effect is that it can inject a large amount of qi and blood, filling the gaps between the hammer materials, thereby greatly increasing the weight of the hammer.

Then the problem is coming.

If the user integrates a large amount of energy and blood into the hammer, how much energy and blood will he have left to wield the hammer?

But if a large amount of qi and blood are not integrated into the hammer, the weight of the hammer cannot be increased, so how can it have lethality?

So, this thing is responsible for being funny.

As for the strongman who could hit with the force of 80,000 kilograms of hammer mentioned by the middle-aged beauty, it was purely a performance and could not be put into actual combat at all.

Once in actual combat, with the speed at which he swings the 80,000-jin hammer, people only need to dodge slightly and they will find an opportunity to kill him.

All in all, if you really want to use this hammer, you have to find a balance point.

The hammer cannot be too heavy nor too light, and you must also leave enough energy and blood to use it, so as not to tire yourself out.

This is not an easy task. It requires a lot of time to feel and adjust. The amount of energy and blood consumed during this period is definitely not a small amount, and it takes time to recover.

It's a thankless job.

If you really have the energy to fine-tune this crappy hammer, you might as well buy a weapon that doesn't consume as much energy and energy. Not only will it be more useful, it's even cheaper than this hammer.

Originally, Gong Xiping had never thought that this black silk hammer could be sold for a high price.

The price offered by Venerable Leiyin at the beginning was quite reasonable, and this hammer was indeed suitable for him.

If he could successfully bid for 1,100 pieces of South China Sea jade, both the South China Sea Chamber of Commerce and he would not suffer any loss, and it would be a win-win situation for everyone.

However, he did not expect that first the Zen Master Fo Lian made trouble, and then a Cheng Yaojin appeared and raised the price to one thousand four hundred and ten pieces.

This is a real surprise.

In order to thank this sucker, Gong Xiping specially ordered someone to send a beautifully packaged gold box.

The black silk treasure hammer lay quietly in the golden box.

Zhang Lingshan opened the golden box and saw the black silk hammer up close.

It was black all over, dotted with white spots that looked like jade. This should be the appearance of the so-called thousand-year-old jade molten liquid.

If you look closely, you can see that the black hammer is emitting a faint red glow, which should be the so-called blood of the hundred masters.

As for the black gold thread frame.

As soon as Zhang Lingshan touched the hammer, he knew it was not a lie.

You should know that his arms have turned into black gold, and he has comprehended the artistic conception of black gold.

Apart from Gongye Changgeng, there should be no one in this world who understands Xuanjin better than him.

So he immediately knew that this so-called black gold thread frame was a complete way of saving materials.

This little bit of black gold thread is not even as much as one of his black gold fingers.

But even so, Zhang Lingshan didn't feel that he had made a loss.

After all, this was the first time he had touched black gold with his own hands, other than his own black gold arm.

He wanted to see what the difference was between this thing and his own black gold arm.

And we also need to see whether this thing is as magical as advertised.

Click.

The new glazed surface had been installed on the window. The staff had been working outside the window from beginning to end, with iron chains hanging on their bodies. They bowed to Zhang Lingshan and left respectfully.

No one came to disturb him, so Zhang Lingshan sat down cross-legged, took the Xuansi Hammer in his hand, and began to inject qi and blood into it.

sizzle.

At the beginning, it is just an experiment, and the qi and blood are sent in in the form of small airflows, just like blowing air through your lips.

Zhang Lingshan felt that the weight of the Xuansi Hammer had indeed increased.

So he sped up and blew air inside like a bellows.

Less than a moment.

Zhang Lingshan felt some strain in his right hand.

Judging from his own strength without mobilizing his qi and blood, he could feel the strain. This black silk treasure hammer probably weighed ten thousand pounds.

With a thought, he discovered that a black gold thread in the black silk hammer emitted a faint light and generated a special sticky force.

It seems that this force is pulling the surroundings!

Not only does it make the materials of the hammer more closely integrated, but it also increases the weight of the hammer.

But it has been consuming its own qi and blood, apparently treating its own qi and blood as fuel.

Once the fuel supply stops, its viscosity will disappear, and both its weight and toughness will be greatly reduced.

So this thing consumes a lot of qi and blood. People whose qi and blood are not strong enough will not see any effect from it.

Even if your Qi and blood are strong, but they recover slowly, you won't be able to perform more than a few moves.

That’s Zhang Lingshan.

If you change someone else and use the hammer to weigh 10,000 pounds, I'm afraid their blood and energy will be depleted.

Snapped!
Zhang Lingshan suddenly gathered his energy and blood into his right palm.

I saw the palm of the hand grow bigger, the skin became as hard as steel, and the bones became thicker and stronger.

At this moment, holding the ten thousand jin hammer in his right hand, he didn't feel any effort at all.

So, continue to infuse it with qi and blood.

This time, he had experience and was faster.

In the blink of an eye, the amount of qi and blood supplied doubled.

This means that the hammer now has a force of 20,000 kilograms.

An interesting scene appeared.

Zhang Lingshan discovered that when the force reached 20,000 jin, another black gold thread inside the hammer was lit up.

'I see. ’

It dawned on him.

It turned out that a black gold thread was lit up, representing ten thousand pounds of strength.

The entire Xuansi Treasure Hammer has a total of one hundred and eight black gold silk threads.

In other words, its limit is 1.08 million kilograms.

The beautiful middle-aged woman said that 80,000 kilograms is the limit of a strongman, not the limit of the Xuansi Hammer.

What you said is true.

But who the hell has so much energy and blood to keep burning and contributing energy?
Even Zhang Lingshan can't do it now.

(End of this chapter)