Nine Cents Refining

The hammer in the hands of Sun Hao is much smaller than that in the hands of the father and the helper. After all, he is only eight years old. Sun Jiazu passed the iron from the age of five, practicing the method of using the hammer, practicing the skill of fire, this hammer The weight and size are specially made. The hammer of Sun Hao’s hand is already the third handle he used. It is reasonable to use the smaller one, but with the rapid progress of his fire, this iron The update of the hammer is accelerated.

"Touch, touch, touch..." One hand wielded the hammer in one hand and the tongs in one hand to suppress the red iron juice. Sun Hao entered the state, and there was nothing but iron in his eyes, even just saw his father and helpers. After the feeling of hitting iron is thrown away, the rhythm and strength enter a strange rhythm.

The bumps became very regular, hitting, flipping, hitting, flipping, ignorant Sun Hao entered a strange state of mind at this time, Dan Tian Lie fire turned himself, called, the fire in the stove As soon as it rose, it burned even more vigorously, and spit out a slight fire in the direction of Sun Hao.

Sun Qiang has stopped playing iron, and his face is gratified to see his son. Sun Jialie’s firepower is great, and he can resonate greatly with the fire, which can produce rare intimacy with the forged flame. This is the foundation of Sun’s life. . I did not expect Sun Hao to come to this step so quickly, it is really amazing.

Li Shu, a helper, broke his mouth happily: "Strong brother, you were able to get into the fire in the past 20 years. Hey, Xiaohao is only eight years old, and he is much better than you."

The two apprentices Sun Shan and Sun Wu’s face showed an envious expression. They have already learned the inner workings of the fur, but they can’t compare with Sun Jialie’s firepower. At this time, see Sun Hao’s young age has such achievements, except for envy. There are flaws, of course, Sun Qiang has been very good to them, and there is no bad thought.

Sun Hao, who hit the iron, seemed to feel it. The flames around him cheered, and the power trajectory brought by the hammer in his hand blew the flow of the flame. Then, with a bang, the power of a flame was knocked into the iron juice under the tongs, and The iron juice melts into one, the fire, the two words float on the heart, each hammer down, the power of the flame, the strength of the beat, this is what the father said "fire", the father often said that the master is hitting the iron, the fire It is vital, is this?

Feeling the strength of the hand, feeling the intensity of the flame in the air, a more strange state appeared in the heart of Sun Hao, accompanied by the operation of the fire, the mother's teaching of the hundred words clear heart, actually melted into the collision of iron In the sound, instead of touching the sound of the sound, he passed into the ear of Sun Hao. "If you want to keep your mind, you can't keep your heart, you can't do it; if you know the ancestors, you can find nothing..."

Sun Hao seems to have returned to the night, as if he was practicing the state of internal strength.

At this time, he is still playing iron, but in consciousness, he is forgotten, more like practicing.

"Xiaohao's state is a bit wrong", Li Shu said, Sun Qiang brows, he also felt, this state is a bit weird. Sun family hits iron, there is no such state!

"What happened to this fire?" An apprentice looked at the stove a little strangely.

When everyone looked at it, it was discovered that the stove that was still burning, there was no burning sound. Just now, the momentum was very strong. Now how to look like a very obedient baby...

Strange, Sun Qiang touched his head, and then his face showed a smile on his face. He smiled and said to a few onlookers: "That is what he is going to do. Anyway, it should not be a bad thing. Don't worry about him. Come, let's continue to hit the iron. Let the little sisters practice themselves."

After that, Sun Qiang raised his own big hammer and called a few guys to start work. However, at the moment when he raised the hammer, he aimed at his son's eyes and flashed a fine light.

"Touch...", a loud noise, Sun Qiang hammered on a large iron embryo.

After a pause, I found that my son seemed to be ignorant of his own movements. The smile once again floated on his eyes: "Come, come, we continue", "Touch...", the sound is louder and louder, and the sound is louder. It seems that I have taken a tonic and I am in a good mood.

At noon, the father and son went home to eat. Sun Qiang had a good mood and his face was constantly smiling. After eating the meal, he used his strong big hand to beat Sun Hao’s young shoulders. Wu Yuhe looked at his son’s mouth, facing The husband only rolled his eyes.

In the afternoon, I learned medicine with my mother. Sun Hao feels that it is different today than in the past. The flame under the canister made him feel more cordial, and a few cans of medicine came down. Wu Yuhe praised everyone: "Today is good, the fire is well mastered."

Peony is a technical activity, different medicines have different methods of tanning, but today, Sun Hao here, performance is really good, whether it is smoldering or fierce fire, a medium heat, Sun Hao is fully grasped.

Usually, the pharmacy is not particularly busy. After Sun Hao helped her mother to make a few cans of medicine, she originally planned to take some time to accompany a few partners to go to the mountain. I picked it up by the way, but did not wait for him to leave. There was a rush of footsteps and a rush of footsteps.

He heard someone shouting: "Wu Dafu, come on, come, the hadron was injured:

Suddenly in the heart, Sun Hao rushed out of the drug shop, and saw several people walking up to help his father. "Dad, what happened to you, how was it hurt..."

Sun Qiang grinned: "Nothing...", but there is a sweat on his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is supporting a strong man in his forties, with his eyes and eyes. Face, looking at Wu Yuhe, who has already stepped out of the pharmacy, Shen Sheng said: "Younger brother, the son has a weak vein, but his life is worry-free, he may have to cultivate for a while."

Sun Hao screamed: "Uncle", a small face with an angry look: "Who hurt my dad?"

Uncle Gu is one of the town's mayors of Lanlin Town, one of Lanlin's Shuangqiang. When he was young, he and Sun Qiang together made a name for themselves: "They just flew in the Dragon Village, and the second home, Fei Tian Qu Qulin and your dad did one. field"

"Feilong Village?" Sun Hao's eyes are cold: "It is also a flying dragon village."

The enemies of Feilongzhai and Lanlin Town have been in existence for a long time. It can be said that since Feilongzhai has been rubbing against Lanlin Town for more than two hundred years ago, Sun Hao’s grandfather and the former owner of Feilong Village have died together. Grandma died in Grandpa. Soon after, I missed it because of my thoughts.

"嘿嘿", although there was obvious injury on his body, Sun Qiang, who was sweating on his head, still looked smirked: "What is flying, I was cut off by my feet, and I was sure that he would never fly again..." ”

Obviously, Feilongzhai did not have a good time to attack this time.

When I heard Sun Qiang’s words, Gu Qiang’s face showed a bitter smile, plus a little worry.

Wu Yuhe froze a bowl of special pharmaceutical juice for her husband, and frowned strangely: "What happened? According to the reason, Feilongzhai should not cause trouble at this time."

Gu Qiang’s face showed a dignified expression: “This time the trouble is big, the song of the main character of the Dragon’s Walled Village, Qu You’s, was accepted as a disciple by Xianmen”.