Devour legacy

"Um;"

Leng Yi gritted his teeth, straightened his waist, stretched out his hand towards the air in front of him, followed by a burst of water ripples slowly rippling, and a scorching air wave rushed out, the burning door opened again, Leng Yi Jumped into the space;

The current space is full of pig iron bought by Leng Yi. According to the requirements of the old dragon, Leng Yi has to forge this [-]-jin pig iron into various weapons before he completes the first step of basic skills training;

Entering the space, Leng Yi took off his shirt, revealing his slightly thin but extremely powerful body, then picked up several pieces of pig iron weighing more than ten kilograms with blacksmith tongs and put them into the oven;

As Leng Yi expected, these pig iron blocks turned red within a few breaths after being placed on the ashes. Leng Yi quickly clamped them onto the forging table piece by piece with iron tongs, however, the last iron block was still waiting. When he pulled it out, it was completely vaporized;

The temperature of the ashes is so high...

What about the flames?

What level of weapon needs to be forged with this kind of fire?

A trace of doubt flashed in Leng Yi's heart, then he fixed the iron block with the pliers with his left hand, and picked up the five thousand catties heavy hammer with his right hand;

Qi is sent out in the mind, the intention is to condense the essence, and to gather and disperse it to reach the skin...

Leng Yi silently recited the forging technique bestowed by the old dragon again, and began to slowly mobilize the vitality in his body according to the formula;

Due to the slow speed of the blacksmith's blood to communicate with attribute energy, this also makes the method of using the vitality in the body in blacksmithing very different from martial arts, or even completely opposite;

In today's cultivation world, except for low-level cultivators who cannot communicate with attribute energy, or who need to be physically challenged at special moments, most of the battles are to use vitality and long-range attacks, so in most cases, body strength is irrelevant;

However, the forging work is closely related to the strength of the body, and has high requirements on the strength and endurance of the body; therefore, the forging technique is to seal the vitality in the body, and then use a special method to disperse it, so that it can penetrate into the muscles, bones, and tendons. Time to nourish and protect body tissue, so as to gain greater strength and endurance;

Although the forging technique has a hint of the shadow of the method of body cultivation, there is a fundamental difference between the two;

After all, the strength and endurance produced by forging are not the explosive power required for fighting, so, unless it is compared to wrestling, otherwise, the blacksmith's brute force is even more useless than Leng Yi's brute force;

call!

Leng Yi let out a deep breath, then slowly raised the hammer, and smashed it down on a piece of red iron that had been placed——

puff!

The hammer fell from the hand, and the aggrieved knocking sound echoed in the large space. Amid the sparks splashing like fireworks, the piece of pig iron was smashed into a tattered discus by Leng Yi's hammer;

"It's not a fight, be gentle;" the old dragon's helpless voice sounded;

Leng Yi nodded, grabbed a piece of iron again, took a deep breath, and struck down with a hammer again with solemn eyes;

Bah!

"Idiot! When you drop the hammer, you need to relax your muscles and accumulate strength like you did when you punched, and use your strength the moment it hits the iron block!" The old dragon cursed all over his head and face;

Leng Yi bit his lip, caught another piece of iron, and raised the hammer again...

Bang!

"Idiot! Uniform velocity, do you know what is uniform velocity!"

Boom!

"Trash! Rhythm, rhythm! Is the brain full of muscles!"

The small space reverberated with iron strikes of different tones one after another, and at the same time filled with the old dragon's increasingly ugly curses, but the young man never made a rebuttal or complained, but corrected his tactics time and time again. ;

Night and day come, and it gets dark again, when the desolate Gobi Desert is once again shrouded in darkness...

Clang!

A completely different sound of blacksmithing echoed in the space, like a crisp gong full of pleasant echoes!

Become!

That's what it feels like!

When the lingering sound lingered in his ears, Leng Yi was overjoyed and couldn't help raising his eyebrows; although he hadn't heard what the correct sound of blacksmithing was like, this feeling was truly different!

"Why are you smirking! One day and one night, I had to correct it more than 100 times before I mastered it, and I still have a smile!" The old dragon scolded again;

"Immortal! I've never seen blacksmithing, how do I know what's right!" Leng Yi finally couldn't hold back, and shouted at the roof: "Tell me, how long did you use it?" That's how you master it!"

"So much nonsense! Keep fighting!" The old dragon ignored Leng Yi at all, scolded again, and then fell silent;

Seeing that the old dragon was silent, Leng Yi pursed his lips, and then put those iron blocks back into the furnace again, and started a new round of building; the pleasant "clang clang" sound echoed in the space roiled by heat waves...

The wind is bitter, and another night passes;

When the sky was dark, Leng Yi, who was covered in sweat, finally stopped the hammer, rubbed his sore arms, picked up the water bag, and poured it vigorously!

"happy!"

Looking at a decent hatchet on the forging table, Leng Yi wiped his chin fiercely, his delicate eyes sparkled brightly, as if he was full of joy for his first work;

"Smug! How dignified! A piece of scrap iron can't even cut dry grass!" The old dragon's voice always appeared just right, "Hurry up and go to bed! Go buy a few different steel knives in the afternoon, and use them when you come back at night!"

As if he had gotten used to the old dragon, Leng Yi still joyfully picked up the black hatchet, looked left and right for a long time, then put on his clothes and hugged the bedding, walked out of the scorching space and went to sleep;

In the afternoon, Leng Yi still carried the second-level human hammer and rushed to Xihuang City again, and then went straight to the workshop concentration area on the outskirts of the city;

Since the purpose of this trip was to buy some of the simplest steel knives used by mortals, Leng Yi did not go to places like Swordsman Pavilion, but went directly to the barbarian blacksmith shop in the workshop area, and then picked a slightly larger one. ordered the shop and went in;

"Brother, which shop do you belong to? What are you doing here?" Seeing Leng Yi walk in, the clerk originally wanted to greet him enthusiastically, but after seeing the hammer in Leng Yi's hand, his attitude became indifferent, blocked the door

which shop?

Seeing the guy's attitude, Leng Yi frowned at first, but then he felt relieved, and went into the blacksmith's shop with a hammer in his hand. Doesn't this mean he was here to make trouble?

"Hehe, this brother misunderstood, I came here with the caravan, there is no other meaning;" Leng Yi smiled, and then put the hammer on the door to show his attitude;

"Oh, misunderstood! What do you want, brother?" The clerk immediately returned to his smiling face, greeted warmly, and let Leng Yi into the jingling shop;

"What kind of steel knives do you have here? Give me one of the same;" Leng Yi glanced at the wall and iron frame hung with knives, guns and sticks and continued;

While the assistant was picking up the goods, Leng Yi casually looked into the depths of the hot shop, and saw in front of two steaming ovens, a dozen shirtless men were sweating profusely beating the iron block in front of them. ; Among them, there are several big men with a faint trace of vitality lingering on their bodies, clearly they are monks of the second and third levels of body quenching;

This should be the blacksmith apprentice;

Looking at those monks, Leng Yi raised his brows; he knew that to become a blacksmith, besides the hard standard of cultivation, the second is to become a qualified blacksmith; A blacksmith must start as an apprentice;

"Brother, it seems that you are also an apprentice blacksmith?" The man brought a large bundle of various steel knives and placed them in front of Leng Yi, then glanced at the hammer at the door and said with a smile;

"Yes, I just learned it not long ago;" Leng Yi said with a smile, and then looked at the steel knives in front of him one by one;

Really good!

Looking at the exquisitely crafted and solid steel knife in his hand, Leng Yi couldn't help nodding his head slightly; barbarians are tough, so their feelings for weapons are definitely beyond Daqi's comprehension, which also makes the weapons produced by barbarians stronger than those produced by Daqi much;

It's just that there are too few blacksmiths among the barbarians, so Daqi is better at the weapons used by monks;

"Are you the Great Practitioner?" Leng Yi paid the money to tie up the goods, and asked the waiter before leaving;

"Yeah, I escaped a few years ago, and I'm here as an apprentice blacksmith;" the guy said with a smile while collecting the money;

"Hmph! Daqiren, all of them are pampered and spoiled, and they can't even swing a hammer of a hundred catties for long;" At this moment, a blunt shout came from the depths of the shop, and then a burly man with a fleshy face lifted his hand. Walked over with a hammer;

Leng Yi frowned slightly when he heard the words, and then looked at the burly man. The faint vitality fluctuations on this man showed that he was a blacksmith with a lot of cultivation; but he was definitely not a blacksmith, once he became a blacksmith, he would definitely Recruited away by major forces, even among the barbarians;

"Are you Daqi's blacksmith apprentice?" The big man glanced at the hammer in Leng Yi's hand and snorted coldly, then looked at the sword soldier on Leng Yi's shoulder, then grinned:

"Go back and let your master see how the Sa family's craftsmanship is! Is it much better than your Daqi blacksmith!"

"Definitely;" Leng Yi glanced at the big man, then nodded, and then walked out of the blacksmith shop with the sword on his shoulders;

In fact, Leng Yi felt a little displeased when he heard the cold snort of the big man just now, but he knew that he was so weak that he couldn't compare with that big man who had been armed all his life;

but……

When the young master finishes hammering the [-] catties of pig iron, he will definitely ask for advice face to face!

Leng Yi looked back at the shop, and then strode towards the gate of the city; but at this moment, he saw a group of people coming in from the gate of the city, looking at the posture, it was clearly a big family from Xichuan Leng Yi looked intently, and from the marks on the horse, it could be seen that this was the caravan of the Cheng family;

Looking at the sign, Leng Yi gritted his teeth and wanted to bypass it. After all, he had nothing to do with the caravan, but at this moment, Leng Yi couldn't help frowning. He clearly saw that there were two people in this team. familiar figure;

Cheng Rui!Cheng Piff!

I didn't expect you to escape from that place alive!

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It’s the Lantern Festival soon, and it’s Valentine’s Day again. Both sides have to prepare hastily, so there will be one update in these two days, and two updates will continue from Saturday; but there will be no interruption, and each chapter will not be [-] parties. At least [-] words;

Thank you for your great understanding;