Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 2379: Accidentally Became a Great Forger

Chen Feng calmed down, stopped thinking about this, and focused on what was in front of him.

He stepped forward and reached out to hold the sledgehammer.

This sledgehammer is extremely heavy. Chen Feng estimates that it weighs at least tens of millions of kilograms. He doesn't know what it is made of.

However, to him, this weight is nothing. He now has a physical strength of 400 million kilograms, and he can easily pick up the sledgehammer.

Zui Jiuniu ordered from the side: "Remember what I said, use all your abilities, not just your dead strength."

Chen Feng understood and nodded.

Instead, he closed his eyes, and his mental power suddenly spread.

So the next moment, Chen Feng felt that even though he had his eyes closed, everything about that piece of metal was understood and controlled by him.

With a crisp sound, he dropped the hammer.

Zui Jiuniu was originally quite indifferent and a little absent-minded, but after he saw the hammer fall, his eyes suddenly widened.

It turned out that Chen Feng's hammer was just like the finishing touch, and it happened to land on one of the nodes that received the best force.

He thought to himself: "Is it possible that Chen Feng is also a genius in the art of forging? Most people can't find this point accurately the first time they strike, let alone the first strike, and they can't find this point accurately after several months of learning. easy."

"This requires a very good understanding of this material. Could it be luck?"

He then looked at Chen Feng with wide eyes and seriousness, and his attitude had changed a lot.

What finally convinced him that Chen Feng was not lucky was that the second hammer fell, also hitting the node.

The same goes for the third hammer.

Clang clang clang...the sledgehammer kept falling, hitting all the nodes.

It turns out that, in the final analysis, the most fundamental aspect of the art of casting is control.

Control the heat, control the strength, and control every subtle movement.

As for control, the participation of mental power is indispensable. However, Chen Feng is now in the realm of the second-grade soul sect, and his mental power is extremely powerful.

His spiritual power radiated out to such a level that he could feel every slightest tremor of the hammer under his hand.

At this time, great joy suddenly surged in Chen Feng's heart, making him feel physically and mentally comfortable and extremely happy.

Chen Feng was suddenly pleasantly surprised. He knew what the joy was and where it came from.

He thought to himself: "This is the joy brought by breakthrough!"

"It turns out that although I just learned casting, I have already begun to make breakthroughs in casting?"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, opened his eyes slightly, and then closed them again.

The next moment, suddenly, Zui Jiuniu felt a huge soul power rushing towards him.

He was shocked: "What is this boy Chen Feng going to do?"

But then he discovered that Chen Feng was not targeting himself, but that his soul space was automatically spreading outward.

It turns out that Chen Feng has released the soul space.

A smile appeared on Zui Jiuniu's lips: "This boy is quite interesting. He actually knows how to fuse the soul space and casting together."

"In this way, he must be able to be more meticulous!"

The next moment, Chen Feng felt that the piece of metal in front of him, the piece of star cloud gold, had changed again.

At this time, in his eyes, the Star Cloud Gold was no longer what it was before. He could see every detail in the Star Cloud Gold!

Every tiny particle of the metal being cast under the hammer can be seen clearly.

Then the hammer in Chen Feng's hand hit him one after another.

Even in Chen Feng's microscopic world, you can see the squeezing of the particles, causing the metal to change from loose to heavy, hard and dense, getting tighter and harder.

By the end, those particles were almost pressed together.

From light to heavy, from soft to hard, from rough to extremely sharp!

Chen Feng felt that those particles seemed to be cheering one after another. They seemed to be squeezing desperately towards those small gaps. They seemed to feel that they could transform from an ordinary piece of metal into a magical weapon. So I felt very happy.

Sensing the joy of these particles, the hammer in Chen Feng's hand fell more frequently.

At this time, Chen Feng was completely immersed in this state.

At this time, outside, feeling the aura emanating from Chen Feng, Zui Jiuniu's eyes widened with disbelief, and he exclaimed: "Entering the realm of subtlety!"

"This boy Chen Feng has actually entered the realm of subtlety?"

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Feng suddenly threw the hammer in his hand.

The next moment, he slapped his palm on the anvil.

Then, on top of the anvil, a weapon suddenly rose into the air and fell into his hand.

Chen Feng looked at the weapon in his hand and laughed.

This is a unique blade. There is only one blade. It does not even have a handle or a guard, and it has not been polished in any way. It looks very crude.

It's more like a piece of iron than a knife!

However, although it is rude, there is an extremely sharp light.

This blade is extremely thin and light, almost like a stream of autumn water.

With a flicker, you are like the wings of the cicada, almost transparent in color, but hiding a life-threatening cold light.

Just like the ancient ferocious beast, it is rough and crude, but it has infinite power!

Zui Jiuniu opened his mouth as wide as a hippopotamus. He almost rushed forward and snatched the thin blade from Chen Feng's hand.

He exclaimed: "What? Chen Feng, you can actually temper it so thin?"

Chen Feng spread his hands: "I don't know either."

Zui Jiuniu looked at it carefully for a moment, and couldn't help but open his mouth and said blankly: "How could it be? You have only practiced for a day, how can you have the strength equivalent to a third-grade great forger?"

He looked at Chen Feng and suddenly said: "You little guy, tell me, have you really never casted before?"

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Of course not. To be honest, this is my first time lifting a hammer. I have never touched it before."

Zui Jiuniu was startled for a moment, and then suddenly he clapped his hands and laughed. He laughed heartily: "Hahahaha, little guy, you really gave me a big surprise!"

He laughed for a long time, smiling and laughing, and tears suddenly fell down, with a look of tears of joy on his face.

He shouted loudly: "Masters of all generations, have you seen it? The unfilial disciple was so drunk that he finally got a good disciple again!"