Zongman: A Story That Begins From The Wrong Place

"Master Shangshen, this is a black spirit..."

"Shut up!" Without giving Qi Shaoyun a chance to explain, Hephaestus rushed to the secondary forging table and took a serious look at the red-hot black gold.

Under the hammer just now, there is only a forging mark that is indistinguishable to the naked eye on the metal surface. If you want to forge it at this speed, it may be difficult to do it in seven days and seven nights.

Withdrawing his gaze, Hephaestus spoke in a cold voice.

"continue!"

It was the first time that Qi Shaoyun saw his main god so serious, his heart shuddered, and he stopped saying anything, stepped forward, exerted strength with both hands, and forged again.

The admonition just now is still in his heart, this time he did not use "Full Concentration", and only relied on his own strength to forge with all his strength.

In the case of not using power beyond oneself, this time it was not pushed back by the rebound, and the corresponding black gold surface did not leave the slightest trace of forging.

Seeing this, Qi Shaoyun said "three one three" and prepared to continue swinging the hammer.

However, at this moment, Hephaestus frowned, and glanced at him who raised the hammer above his head, with a sullen look on his face.

"I let you learn to control your power, instead of letting you restrain your power and use "full concentration!"

heard the words.

Qi Shaoyun held the sledgehammer in both hands and froze in mid-air, frowning, not because he disliked Hephaestus' attitude, but because he was thinking deeply about the meaning of the other party's words.

Controlling power? Isn’t it controlling the size of power? So what exactly is control?

Thoughts kept appearing in his mind, Qi Shaoyun actually put down the sledgehammer in his hand. If he couldn't understand the "God of Forging"'s instructions, then no matter how many times he swung it, it would be equal to zero.

Seeing Qi Shaoyun lost in thought, Hephaestus not only did not reprimand him for disobeying orders, but showed a trace of relief in his eyes.

Immediately, she walked forward slowly and picked up the training hammer on the forging platform.

Obviously the gods cannot use divine power, but she picked up the five-hundred-jin hammer very easily.

Standing in front of the anvil, Hephaestus looked back at Qi Shaoyun who was still in deep thought, and said in a slightly softer tone, "Come and hug me."

Meditation does not mean that there is no perception of the outside world. When Qi Shaoyun heard the words of his main god, he was so surprised that he stayed on the spot.

"Holding me, you can clearly feel how the force moves through my body."

"Oh, oh oh... ok."

Knowing that Hephaestus didn't mean that, Qi Shaoyun looked a little embarrassed, put down the sledgehammer in his hand, and stepped forward to come behind the opponent.

After a little hesitation, he finally put his hands around Hephaestus' lower abdomen, feeling the temperature from his palms, and Qi Shaoyun's heart beat slightly faster.

Hephaestus didn't care that Qi Shaoyun hugged the wrong place, and corrected him: "Concentrate and hold my hand!"

After reacting, Qi Shaoyun quickly let go, and took advantage of the opportunity to stop the hammer with Listos.

"Seriously feel!"

With the end of this command, Hephaestus suddenly raised his hammer, and then smashed it heavily on the black gold.

According to the hand hammer and falling speed, Qi Shaoyun can feel how much force she used, and everything is still expected here.

But when the forging sound sounded, he was a little suspicious.

Because the sound is wrong!

Something was very, very wrong. Rather than the sound of a forging sound just now, it might be better to say that it was a series of forgings superimposed together, and there was no sense of disobedience in the close connection.

It feels like the difference between a long sound and a short sound.

"What, what is this operation?"

Perhaps it is very difficult to know just once and want to master it.

So Hephaestus hammered one hammer after another, driving Qi Shaoyun to forge like that, and this lasted for a full minute, during which time he forged exactly a hundred times.

The last hammer fell, and Hephaestus stopped temporarily.

"Do you feel it?"

This question was naturally asked by Qi Shaoyun behind him.

Fortunately, Qi Shaoyun didn't gain anything, and said in a hesitant and somewhat uncertain tone: "Anyway, the power is swimming in the body, and it will be applied to the forging hammer again through muscle conversion."

"Very good! Your understanding is higher than I thought."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Qi Shaoyun finally understood why Hephaestus wanted to hold her by himself. It is almost impossible to learn this forging method just by watching with the naked eye.

Because in the process of this transformation, almost all the muscles of the body are involved, and without the guidance of the correct path, I rashly tried this way of forging.

The end result will be nothing but muscular conflict, so severe that it may even lead to muscle tearing.

The theory is not difficult, but it is quite difficult to realize.

"Sorry, Lord God."

"The transformation process is really too complicated, and I can only grasp about one-tenth of it now."

"One-tenth?!" Hephaestus' voice was full of obvious surprise.

"I'll take you to forge a few more times, and try to master the route as soon as possible."

After all, the sound of forging sounded again... 0

During this process, Qi Shaoyun closed his eyes and felt the rhythm of every muscle in Hephaestus' body. With repeated repetitions, he gradually formed a road map of Lihuangyou in his mind.

As expected of being the strongest blacksmith in the two worlds, such forging skills are really amazing.

It seems that the principle is very simple, but if you want to deduce the expedition process a little bit, you need not only a high level of talent, but also countless accumulations of time.

An hour later.

From the initial ignorance, to the later ignorance, to the drawing process, Qi Shaoyun has been able to follow the movements of Hephaestus, jerky but smoothly transforming the shock force generated by each hammer.

Realizing that he has been able to transform on his own, Hephaestus stopped taking him to forge, and continued to explain with the shock in his heart.

"With the increase of proficiency, the number of back forging will be less and less, when you only make one echo every time you forge, you will be considered to have fully mastered this set of forging methods.

Qi Shaoyun can understand this point.

Because if you are not skilled, it is impossible to convert all the anti-shock forces at once, and the repeated conversion of the force will cause several rings, or even dozens of rings.

"Okay, let's continue the assessment." Seeing that Qi Shaoyun had successfully returned to forging, Hephaestus returned to the main forging table.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Shaoyun raised the sledgehammer again, and ten seconds later, the hammer fell again.

"Ding ding ding......"

Due to the low conversion rate, the forging sound is like a bell shaking constantly, but the forging traces of this hammer are quite obvious.

At this speed, it took about 1.8 hours to forge the iron whip into initial shape, but the actual situation is that Qi Shaoyun hammered from early morning to dusk, and only then was he able to forge the iron whip.

"No! No! I might die!"

Panting wildly, Qi Shaoyun lay down on the ground, beside him were empty bottles of recovery potions.

Nearly ten hours of forging, for Qi Shaoyun whose stamina is only 1, this is no less than fighting in the siege of thousands of goblins.

And his body is constantly switching back and forth between muscle strain and drug recovery, which is also a kind of overloaded training for the mind.

Fortunately, all of this is not in vain. The iron mace embryo in his hand can be used as a third-level weapon.

As long as auxiliary materials are added to it, additional attributes can be improved.