Blue Silver Grass Guide

One month later.

In the north of [Shuimu Principality], northeast of [Bold Wind City], there is the Cold Wind Camp.

In the forging area of ​​the military industrial camp, the heat wave soared into the sky, dispersing the endless coldness that roared from the north, causing many burly men to go shirtless and wave their forging hammers.

In front of a forging platform, Ling Yi was wearing a short cardigan, with his jade-white chest and arms exposed, dripping with glistening sweat. No matter how you looked at it, he looked out of place with the rough men around him.

However, none of the dozen master craftsmen present, whether they were blacksmiths or not, did not dare to underestimate this young man who was young and as handsome as a rich young master.

I saw that Ling Yi's feet were firmly on the ground, his calves exerted force, and his body turned halfway. The forging hammer in his hand, which was three points larger than a human head, swung a standard circle diagonally in mid-air, and hit him hard. On the front anvil is a dark red alloy blade.

After one blow, the large forging hammer flew up due to the force of the shock. Ling Yi stepped on the pedal connected to the bellows lever, and his body quickly turned. The forging hammer followed the trend and drew a circle in mid-air again, with half a point more force. , once again hit the alloy knife blade with a stronger red light.

"Dang! Dang! Dang Dang Dang——!!!"

"Hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-!"

Amidst the explosive, continuous hammering sounds like a violent storm, the howling wind caused by the forging hammer in the air was also heard, telling everyone present how terrifying the force carried by each swing of the hammer was.

But beneath this terror, there is a distinct rhythm, a pleasant tinkling sound that makes people listen intuitively, and the image of Ling Yi's body turning like a dance, fully displaying the beauty of masculinity.

More than ten meters away, several sturdy men who were not forging were either standing with their chests crossed, hands on their hips, or hands behind their backs, their eyes fixed on Ling Yi, not missing every swing of the hammer. Dancing with every hammer of the body.

After watching, someone finally couldn't help but speak, with a look of displeasure, saying: "I have seen other people perform this "Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique", but no one can compete with little brother Ling. In this way, it is amazing to see..."

"That's right!" A person next to him agreed and answered: "Even Master Jin, when he, his master, and Master Li Qiang competed with each other in front of the Grand Duke's palace to test their forging skills, what he used "Chaotic Cloak and Hammer Technique" is not as smooth and smooth as Little Brother Ling..."

"Dang Cang——!!"

The conversation among several people more than ten meters away did not affect Ling Yi's forging. There was another loud sound. Ling Yi held the forging hammer and spun it twice on the spot, eliminating the remaining momentum on the hammer head.

Then, before the lingering sound of the clashing of gold and iron in his ears dissipated, Ling Yi exhaled loudly, swung the forging hammer again, and smashed it towards the red alloy blade that had shrunk in size.

"What a pity~"

Looking at the scene here, one of the several sturdy men on the other side smacked his lips, shook his head and sighed: "Brother Ling only learned the thirty-six movements of the "Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique" from Master Jin, otherwise It is not necessary to perform it over and over again. Although the interval in the middle is short, the pause is a pause, and it still has a considerable impact on the quality of the final work——"

"Come on~" Hearing this, another person rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Even Master Jin only learned the thirty-six moves in Gengxin City. He just wanted to teach little brother Ling, so he couldn't There’s no need to teach—”

"Let's talk about it~" The man paused, with admiration in his eyes. He looked at Ling Yi who was about to complete another round of thirty-six hammers while speaking. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Even if With only thirty-six styles, little brother Ling's forging skills far surpass ours!

Among the entire army, except for the Shi brothers who can forge a seven-hundred-forged sword, who among you can create a five-hundred-forged sword or three spearheads in less than half a day?

For a weapon that has been tempered for five hundred years, among us, who wouldn’t have to spend more than a day just tempering the materials? "

After this rhetorical question, several people fell into silence, and the only sounds left in their ears were the continuous knocking sounds in the forging area, and the distinct rhythm of these uneven knocking sounds, one after another, like a wave. The sound of clear spring ring.

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Yi finally stopped forging, stood on the spot, gasped for more than ten times, and then controlled his breathing, taking a deep breath and exhaling.

At the same time, do not forget to mobilize the soul power in the body to moisturize the muscles in the calves, lower back, arms, wrists, palms, etc. that are sore, hot, and slightly trembling.

At this moment, several figures approached, arriving before anyone else said: "Brother Ling's "Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique" has become more and more sophisticated. Breaking through the Thousand Forging Skills and becoming a blacksmith master is just around the corner -!"

"Brother Xue, thank you~" Ling Yi looked at the sound, grinned at the visitor, and said modestly: "My little brother's skills are still far behind, both in terms of strength and the smelting ratio of different metals. Some heat..."

"well--"

At this point, Ling Yi sighed, shook his head and continued: "Master Blacksmith, if it were so easy, the huge [Shuimu Principality] wouldn't have a fourth person yet -"

"yes--!"

After hearing what Ling Yi said, the people who came closer nodded subconsciously, with expressions of regret on their faces. Brother Xue, who had spoken before, sighed and said: "Alas——! Brother Ling, what are you still doing?" Well, at least I know the direction of my next efforts, the rest of us...sigh——!"

"Our forging has reached a bottleneck now, and we don't even know how hard we will work~" A person next to him continued: "The secret of power conversion, whether it is Master Fu or Brother Ling, you have broken it apart and crushed it. He told us, but our brains can’t understand it…”

Hearing this, several other people nodded and expressed the same sentiment.

Sometimes, people have to admit that the talent gap between people is really huge and disappointing.

The same thing, some people can reach the peak of the current stage by just doing it, but some people, no matter how hard they work, can't reach the position that is clearly right in front of them.

For example, they can actually reach the level of high-level blacksmiths, and their talents are not bad. In terms of strength, each of them is either a first-level soul master of the 18th or 9th level, a second-level great soul master of more than 20 levels, and even a military industrial camp. The Shi brothers who are the most skilled in the world are also two powerful fighting spirit masters!

But when it comes to forging, there is always a slight difference in the power they use when using the forging hammer.

And just such a little bit, the result is that the distance between them and the blacksmith is like a natural chasm!

The so-called slightest difference can make a thousand miles difference, nothing more than this.

"Brothers~" Facing the depressed crowd, Ling Yi smiled and said consolingly: "Be aware that no matter how talented you are, if you don't work hard, you won't be able to reach the top of the mountain.

I believe that hard work can make up for weakness. Ninety-nine percent of sweat and one percent of a flash of inspiration will surely make us successful! "

Under Ling Yi's chicken soup words, all the tall and handsome men showed enlightened expressions on their faces. Looking at Ling Yi's expression, their admiration became more and more intense.

But Ling Yi's chicken soup is not over yet: "Although this flash of inspiration has not appeared yet, I believe that it will definitely appear at some point in the future!

And what we have to do is to have the strength and foundation to seize it at that moment——! ! ! "