Twin Beastmasters: The metal system forced me to strike iron

"call!"

After exhaling, Qin Feng picked up the hammer again.

At this time, he saw the dark red metal on his wrist that turned into a bracelet.

Suddenly having an idea, Qin Feng transformed the bracelet into a glove and wrapped it around his right hand.

The unique forging method of the Lao Qin family does not require the use of gloves, but whether it is leather gloves or cotton gloves, they cannot release the huge shock force.

Even after the gloves are damaged, they will stick to the broken palms, causing secondary injuries.

Metal gloves are even less suitable.

Because it is impossible to hold the hammer with metal gloves.

But now, the special features of dark red metal seem to be able to solve this problem perfectly.

Qin Hao also saw the dark red metal glove covering Qin Feng's right hand, and his eyes lit up.

"clang!"

When Qin Feng picked up the hammer and struck it for the first time, he immediately felt something different.

After the dark red metal glove absorbed the rebound force, it was transferred back to his body from his arm, rotated in a circle, and finally returned to his arm.

"clang!"

Unable to help himself, Qin Feng, driven by the force that spun in a circle, struck again with the hammer.

"Clang!"

It seems that after the first rotation of the gear, the driving force circulates continuously. It also seems that it is being pulled by someone and cannot stop.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"Clang!"

…

The force cannot be transmitted to the palm at all. The continuously circulating force seems to have formed a small space in the palm. The strong pressure firmly controls the hammer handle in Qin Feng's hand.

The crisp knocking sound echoed in the blacksmith shop, one after another, each one faster than the other.

Qin Hao has opened his eyes wide.

In the eyes of a blacksmith master, this situation is unreasonable.

It was that glove, that glove made of dark red metal. It broke the common sense and caused the force to change, running continuously and cyclically in an impossible way.

At this moment, Qin Feng felt particularly magical.

The continuously circulating force circulated in the body over and over again, following the same trajectory. He couldn't feel it at first, but after many times, Qin Feng actually noticed the existence of that track gauge.

Wherever the force passes, those places are numb and numb. The first time it seems to be forcefully opened, but after repeated cycles, it becomes smooth and silky.

However, some strength is also lost during the cycle. Although it is not much, if you continue to forge for a long time, your stamina will still be exhausted.

Finally, twenty minutes passed and the knocking stopped.

Qin Feng seemed to have collapsed, sitting on the ground, his arms showing slight spasms, and his muscles beating "chugging".

Qin Hao walked forward quickly and slapped Qin Feng's body with his thick palms continuously. The heat that wanted to be dissipated from the inside was forcefully slapped back.

Suddenly, Qin Feng opened his eyes wide.

At this moment, he felt a warm current emerging from where the force was circulating, like a "qi". Although it was subtle, he could really feel it.

"You noticed it!"

Qin Hao opened his mouth and said meaningfully.

"Um."

Qin Feng nodded vigorously, his eyes full of surprise and doubt.

Qin Hao's palms kept slapping Qin Feng, but he said with envy: "Your boy's talent is really not bad. It took me five years to master our Qin family's forging method, and it took me another five years to feel it.

This energy!"

"gas?"

Qin Feng was even more confused.

Isn’t this the world of beast control?

Why are you still angry?

Could it be that his father, Qin Hao, is a hidden master and a master of using "qi"?

However, Qin Hao feels nothing different except that he is much stronger than ordinary people!

"That's a long story."

When Qin Hao saw that Qin Feng's body was almost stable, he stopped beating, stood up and said quietly: "This starts with our ancestors..."

Listening to Qin Hao's expression as if he were telling a fantasy story, Qin Feng became more and more confused as he listened, and the more he listened, the less he understood.

According to what dad Qin Hao said, the ancestor of their Qin family can trace back to the pre-Qin era and was a powerful Qi practitioner.

However, the Qin family has only a few hundred years of inheritance, and they are also blacksmiths, so they are not worthy of it at all.

Why, the forging method of their old Qin family is actually a method of cultivating immortals, and blacksmithing is also a great way.

"Dad, are you reading any fantasy novels recently?" Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.

"That's not the point."

Qin Hao got excited when he talked, and the more he talked, the more mysterious he got.

…

noon.

The two men went home together, and Qin Hao was still telling him the history of the old Qin family on the way.

Of course, his version is mixed with fantasy stories.

Qin Feng sat behind the motorcycle, turned his head and glanced at the elf lying on his shoulder, blowing the wind comfortably, and he couldn't help but have some thoughts in his heart.

There are beasts and magical powers in this world, so why can't there be "qi"?

Moreover, that "qi" has now appeared in his body.

Although I can't feel its use now, this is just the beginning. If it becomes stronger in the future and reaches the point where it can be used in fantasy novels, will I become that kind of fairy-like existence?

What about flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, what about puffing up clouds and spitting mist.

Turn your hands to cover the sky, turn your hands to fill the sea.

Seeing the dark red metal bracelet on his right hand, Qin Feng could not help but feel a sense of ambition.

Maybe, it's really possible.

When I got home, Aunt Yun had already prepared the meal.

What's rare is that stepmother Zhao Yan is also back.

Sitting in front of the dinner table, Zhao Yan said to Qin Feng in a voice that made anyone talk to him: "Xiao Feng! I heard your father said that you have successfully awakened and become a beast master. Congratulations!"

"Thanks!"

Qin Feng sat down and thanked him.

At this time, Zhao Yan opened the bag beside her, took out a stack of banknotes, handed it to Qin Feng and said, "Take this! Being a beast master is not like blacksmithing. It costs a lot in all aspects.

I have saved a little over the years. If you run out of money in the future, you will tell me, we are a family, don’t you know.”

Qin Feng looked at Zhao Yan in surprise, then turned to look at Qin Hao next to him.

Qin Hao's face was also full of surprise, but more of it was joy, and he nodded to Qin Feng to accept it.

After taking the money, Qin Feng still couldn't believe it.

This is the first time Zhao Yan has given him money!

"Thanks!"

Qin Feng thanked him again.

Zhao Yan picked up the bowl and actually gave Qin Feng a piece of meat. She said in a somewhat gratified and somewhat complaining tone: "You kid, you haven't called me mom for more than ten years. Just forget it. Can you call me aunt?"

Qin Feng was stunned again.

What's going on today?

The sun came out in the west.

I remember Qin Hao told Qin Feng before that if he really couldn't say "mom", he could just call him aunt.

But at that time, Zhao Yan didn't care at all that Qin Feng called her.

From then on, the relationship between the two became very awkward, and they usually would not say a word when they met.

What's going on with the other party's behavior now?

Could it be that his head was caught in the door?

Suddenly it got better.

"Thank you, thank you Aunt Yan."

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