Looking at the ramen-like black iron, Qin Feng didn't know what to say.

Judging from the touch and the sound of impact, this is definitely metal.

But what exactly is this silky stretchability?

Just when Qin Feng wanted to lift up the metal that was still extending, the other end touching the ground suddenly circled upwards.

"Boom!"

Qin Feng threw the metal out in an instant, and at the same time the hair on his body stood up.

"Wow! Black Iron Iron moved." The elf sitting on Qin Feng's shoulder said.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

Qin Feng was a little frightened. At that moment, he thought he was carrying a black snake, and the snake raised its head like that just now.

Looking at the piece of black iron again, Qin Feng now somewhat believed that it was alive.

Is a piece of metal alive?

This sounds incredible, but the scene I saw with my own eyes cannot be explained otherwise.

Moreover, under his gaze, the piece of black iron that stretched like ramen noodles shrank back again.

The whole thing is about fifteen centimeters and has a long strip shape.

After retracting, the black iron stopped moving again.

Qin Feng stood there for a moment, then finally stepped forward and reached out to pick up the piece of black iron again.

This time, because Qin Feng's movements were very light, the black iron did not change at all and remained in its original state.

Seeing this, Qin Feng seemed to understand something.

Holding one end of the black body, use your palm to push it down with slight force. With a "boom" sound, the black iron extends again into a "ramen" shape, and the other end hits the ground.

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Then, he raised his palm, and the black iron circled upwards, instantly returning to its original state.

The extensibility of this piece of black iron actually comes from the force he exerts on it. The black iron itself is not alive.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

If a piece of metal were alive, it would be scary.

After discovering the secret of black iron, Qin Feng conducted repeated experiments and thoroughly understood the force-bearing rules of this piece of black iron.

The force of inertia can make it extend, but there is no response to the force of inertia exceeding a certain speed, and the black iron itself will become very hard.

For example, if Qin Feng throws it with all his strength, the black iron can directly penetrate the wooden table and make a small hole in the cement floor.

In addition, pressure can also enlarge its area, and can even compress it into a discus with a thickness of only one millimeter. However, if you hammer it hard, it will not react at all. Instead, your palm will feel like hitting a hard iron block, causing endless pain.

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However, after studying for a long time, Qin Feng found that it seemed to be of no use.

It can stretch, stretch, and looks magical, but as a metal, this doesn't seem to be what it should be, right?

Metal is better to be more serious, solid and stable are the advantages of metal.

Stretching and stretching is really of no use.

Putting the black iron in his pocket, Qin Feng turned to look at the elf lying on his shoulder, almost asleep. Qin Feng felt a little headache.

What sin did you commit?

I finally became a beast master, but I summoned two such weird things.

A metal that can stretch, an elf that can eat ice cream bigger than its own body.

Are you sure this is serious?

Sitting on a chair and thinking for a moment, Qin Feng felt that he had to rely on himself or his father Qin Hao.

The elf is raising it slowly, and I will see if I can use the piece of black iron.

The extendable black iron is of no use in his hands. Maybe his father Qin Hao can forge a good thing for him.

After all, the old Qin family has inherited craftsmanship for hundreds of years. As the most famous hand-made blacksmith in Luo City, Qin Hao is still good at blacksmithing.

Like it or not, Qin Feng still admires Qin Hao's forging skills.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng opened the door and walked out.

After saying hello to Wang Yun who was hanging clothes in the yard, Qin Feng walked towards the commercial street after leaving the courtyard.

In the past three years, this was the first time that he had escaped from the blacksmith shop and returned on his own initiative.

I didn't like blacksmithing before and wanted to become a beast master. Now I have become a beast master, but I am forced to blacksmith.

This feeling made Qin Feng feel mixed and a little uncomfortable.

Walking all the way to the commercial street and arriving at the blacksmith shop at the end, Qin Feng was about to go in, but there was a conversation between Qin Hao and a person inside.

"Master Qin, this boy of mine has a strong physique and has been fond of tinkering since he was a child. Please accept him! I am willing to pay a tuition fee of five thousand yuan every month. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng immediately understood that the other party brought his children to learn the craft.

This kind of thing happened not once or twice. People from Luo City and nearby cities often came here to learn the traditional blacksmith craftsmanship from Qin Hao.

At that time, Qin Feng still couldn't understand why so many people wanted to blacksmith.

Although this world is dominated by beasts, it also has highly developed technology and industry.

Planes, cars, and daily necessities are similar to those of Blue Star.

It just adds the special profession of beast master, as well as some things related to animal pets.

However, because the shapes of beast pets are different, industrialized metal processing cannot produce beast-control equipment at all, which makes traditional forging technology reflect its value.

There are a total of twenty-three blacksmith shops in the entire Luo City. Except for the Qin family's family operation, the other twenty-two are commercial operations.

They create beast-control equipment with a single style, and they all use machines for forging and electric furnace heating. The speed is much faster than pure hand forging.

But with this forging method, there is no problem in making some ordinary beast-controlling equipment, but it cannot create advanced beast-controlling equipment.

The powerful force of the machine will destroy the unique structure in the metal, and excessive heating will cause the metal to embrittle. These two aspects alone do not have the conditions to perfectly bring out the characteristics of the metal itself.

These are all things Qin Hao usually tells Qin Feng.

"I'm really sorry. Our family's forging skills can only be passed on to the next generation. I, Qin Hao, still have a son, so I really can't accept your son as my disciple."

Every time Qin Hao rejects someone, he always says this.

It's very clear and there is no room for negotiation.

Soon, a middle-aged man walked out of the blacksmith shop carrying gifts. Next to him was a young man of about half an age, with a strong build. The two of them got on a motorcycle parked on the street and left the commercial street.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

The sound of metal tapping sounded again in the blacksmith shop.

It has been three years since I came to this world.

Qin Feng has completely integrated into this world and into the father-son relationship with Qin Hao.

Stepping into the shop, Qin Hao, who was forging with his head lowered, said without raising his head: "I won't take any business today. If you want to learn forging, go somewhere else!"

Listening to what Qin Hao often said, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile and said: "Are you serious? Then I'm leaving."

"Eh!"

Qin Hao looked up at Qin Feng, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and scolded with a smile: "You brat, you still know you're coming back, why don't you hurry up and light the fire for me!"

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