sleepwalking

Chapter 556 You need to be hard on yourself

Seeing Feng Xiaofeng striking the iron, everyone present showed expressions of admiration.

Feng Xiaofeng's movements have a great sense of rhythm.

The posture is very graceful.

Make it look pleasing to the eye.

And these experienced blacksmiths and apprentices nodded even more.

Because Feng Xiaofeng not only moves gracefully, but also hits the iron, hitting the most critical parts every time.

Ordinary iron blocks can be made into steel after being hit [-] times.

However, if Feng Xiaofeng is allowed to do it, it is estimated that with three thousand blows, he can become a hundred steel smelters.

Firstly, it was because the hammer in his hand was good.

Secondly, it is because his skills are good.

Tie Yuan took a look and felt that Feng Xiaofeng was indeed talented.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Tie family's forging method could not be passed on to the outside world, he really wanted to take this Feng Xiaofeng as an apprentice.

Immediately, Tie Yuan thought of Zhang Xu, with a lonely look on his face: He was a monster.Humans cannot compare with monsters.

Zhang Xu's feelings were deeper than others.

Zhang Xu could feel that when Feng Xiaofeng was forging the iron, the magic weapon exuded a trace of regular power.

The power of this rule has no other purpose, it just constantly acts on Feng Xiaofeng's body to make his movements more perfect and more perfect.

Zhang Xu was a little bit surprised, he didn't expect that there would be such a function with a magic weapon.

You must know that when it comes to the power of rules, at least the Nascent Soul stage and the Transformation God stage are required.

And this lowest-level magic weapon is generally used by people in the Qi refining stage, and I didn't expect it to have such a role.

Zhang Xu became even more curious.

Feng Xiaofeng hit it about a hundred times before stopping, "This hammer is really easy to use."

Feng Xiaofeng felt that he had improved a lot after just hitting these one hundred times.

Then Feng Xiaofeng looked at Tie Yuan.

Seeing Tie Yuan's expression of admiration and surprise, he smiled, "Master Tie, what do you think of my talent?"

Tie Yuan nodded again and again, "The talent is very good. It can be said that I have been No.100 in Fenglian Town for 1 years."

Feng Xiaofeng smiled, and pointed to Zhang Xu, "How does it compare to him?"

Tie Yuan shook his head, "You can't compare with him, and you don't need to compare with him. He is very human."

Feng Xiaofeng's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Zhang Xu smiled, "Can I try your hammer?"

Feng Xiaofeng was about to shake his head when Feng Tiejiang said, "Xiaofeng, let him try."

Yes, Blacksmith Feng wanted to see how Zhang Xu's craftsmanship was.

He was also very upset.

Why did Tie Yuan accept Zhang Xu instead of his own son.

Feng Xiaofeng instantly understood what his father meant, picked up the hammer, "here, here you go, try..."

Zhang Xu took off his shirt and picked up the hammer.

When I picked up the hammer, the feeling became clearer.

There is indeed a trace of the power of law in the hammer.

I really don't know how it was forged.

Zhang Xu picked up a piece of red-hot iron, clamped it with pliers, and smashed it with a hammer.

Zhang Xu didn't hide it either, and used the [-] moves of the fluttering butterfly, picking flowers and striking iron.

Immediately, everyone was attracted by Zhang Xu.

Including Tieyuan.

These people only felt that Zhang Xu's movements were natural, like a god-man.

For each action, one point more is more, and one point less is less.

Going right is too right, going left is too left.

It's just a template.

Tie Yuan also felt that after using this hammer, Zhang Xu's movements became more perfect.

Even if the ancestor is reborn, he can't play better than Zhang Xu.

Tie Yuan had a smile on his face: he must learn the blacksmithing skills of the Tie family.It must be passed on.

Tiejiang Feng narrowed his eyes: This Tie Yuan even taught this young man the family's unique skill of fluttering butterflies, twisting flowers and making iron. It seems that he really values ​​this young man.

Zhang Xu felt very comfortable.

It's like, when the body is soft, running on a grassland, it feels hearty.

It's like drinking a bottle of ice soda on a hot day.

As if exhausted, he suddenly fell on the soft bed.

No, these three analogies can't describe his feeling of blacksmithing now.

It was as if, simply by striking iron, he suddenly aroused the power of heaven and earth, and aroused the resonance of heaven and dao.

It seems that I have integrated into this world and become part of the rules.

Zhang Xu was immersed in blacksmithing without realizing it.

Naturally, he didn't notice that many young people beside him, especially Feng Xiaofeng, and those blacksmith apprentices cast jealous eyes on him.

Zhang Xu hit like this.The others didn't make a sound either.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xu suddenly felt that this piece of iron seemed to have completed some kind of transformation.

Zhang Xu just stopped.

Blacksmith Feng stepped forward, "Hundreds of refined steel, the best quality of refined steel."

Blacksmith Feng was a little disappointed. None of his three sons and more than a dozen apprentices were as talented as Zhang Xu.

No wonder Tie Yuan accepted this young man as an apprentice.

Tie Yuan nodded in front of the mountain, "It's indeed Baisteel. Does anyone remember how many times he hit it?"

Most people shook their heads.

They were all immersed in Zhang Xu's wonderful movements and didn't pay attention to this.

Zheng Changshui spoke, "I counted, one thousand and fifty-eight times."

Suddenly, everyone was shocked again.

Not to mention a young man like Feng Xiaofeng, even Blacksmith Feng and Tie Yuan couldn't be beaten more than 1000 times to make a hundred steels.

Feng Xiaofeng stepped forward, "Brother, how long have you been learning blacksmithing?"

Before Zhang Xu could speak, Tie Yuan spoke, "He started to learn from me this morning. He played in my shop all morning."

Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded.

Feng Xiaofeng felt bitterness in his heart.

He began to observe in the shop when he was six years old.Picked up a hammer at the age of eight, started blacksmithing at the age of ten, and has been blacksmithing for eight years now.

It can't be compared to someone who has studied all morning.

Now, he finally understood what Tie Yuan meant when he said that Zhang Xu had talent.

Could it be that in this world, are there really very talented people?
Could it be that such a person exists only to attack others?
Let alone Feng Xiaofeng, even the people next to him looked at Zhang Xu with envy and envy.

And Feng Tiejiang also looked at Tie Yuan.

This time, he was not envious of Zhang Xu being able to worship under Tie Yuan's sect.

This time, he was envious of Tie Yuan being able to receive such a good apprentice as Zhang Xu.

Tie Yuan spoke, "Zhang Xu, let's go. Let's go back."

Tie Yuan felt that he should have mastered the essentials of the method of fluttering butterflies, picking flowers and striking iron, and he strongly felt that he wanted to try it.

Zhang Xu nodded, "Yes, master."

The two were about to leave when Blacksmith Feng picked up the hundred-smelting steel that Zhang Xu made, "This is high-quality hundred-smelting steel, and it's worth at least 100 taels of silver. Take it back."

Zhang Xu was thinking about it, but Tie Yuan took it, "Okay, I will ask the apprentice to bring a piece of iron later."

The two left Feng's blacksmith shop.

The others also dispersed.

Feng Xiaofeng was depressed and extremely sad.Feeling like you're worthless.

(End of this chapter)