Chapter 132: Use the greatest strength (Part 2)

The mask of Wuyou City is a master of formation. O Wang Sheng has seen several of them in a few days. However, at this moment, Wang Sheng was filled with joy and he was looking for the right place.

I wasn't sure at first. Wang Sheng replied with a smile: I came in and took a look. But when I came in, I found it was extraordinary, so I followed your instructions to do things.

What's so unusual? The old blacksmith waved to the outside. At least three old men slowly walked into the blacksmith shop and began to help get the metal fragments off the surrounding walls and sort them out. As for the old man himself, he asked while doing it.

Wang Sheng was not idle either, and also began to help pick out the fragments. He didn't slouch in his mouth and replied quickly: There is no bellows in your blacksmith shop.

So what? The old blacksmith is quite stubborn and is very dissatisfied and is seen by Wang Sheng at a glance, and asked back in anger.

Without a bellows, it can create many good things. Wang Sheng pointed to those fine products that looked very regular and smiled: Either you have extremely high cultivation and can use spiritual energy to increase the temperature of the flame.

It is not impossible to use spiritual energy to increase the temperature of the flame. Wang Sheng had seen Han Bingli freeze people into ice lumps. Since they could freeze, they would definitely heat them up.

If it weren't for this reason, there must be other auxiliary means in the furnace. Wang Sheng pulled down a piece of iron hammer from the beam, handed it to an old man, and said with a smile: For example, a brilliant formation or something.

In addition, there is some rumor I have heard before that Wang Sheng spread his hands, and it goes without saying anything else, everyone can guess it.

The rumor must be that there are people from Linglong Pavilion in Tiangongfang, but many people came to look for it, but few could find it. The shop of the old blacksmith has been open for many years, and there are not less than tens of millions of people coming in and out, and few people can detect the secrets.

Wang Sheng could tell so many things from such clues that even the old blacksmith had to admit that this guy's eyes were really poisonous.

Are you so sure that my place is related to Linglong Pavilion? Since Wang Sheng even took out the Linglong seal box, the old blacksmith did not hide it and asked directly.

In fact, it’s not just you. Wang Sheng replied with a smile: At first I thought it was only here, but now I don’t think so. It turns out that the entire Tiangongfang is actually Linglong Pavilion.

Tiangongfang is an area where craftsmen gather in the capital. Many palace supplies are produced by Tiangongfang. In addition to completing the tasks of royal tribute, this place also produces some things for private use, but those who can be used directly are all great figures with noble identities. Ordinary and wise people rarely buy things here.

Even the noble young master Wang Sheng met at most only knew that this place was exclusively for royal goods, and he came here to find an opportunity to see if he could buy a few fine products, but he didn't expect that he was so embarrassed by the old man.

Because it is exclusively for the royal family, there are very few customers here, and most of the shops are scattered and do a few businesses that are not worthy of attention. Under the cover of this situation, no one knows that Linglong Pavilion is actually in Tiangongfang, and no one knows that all the shops Wang Sheng saw are actually from Linglong Pavilion.

Even if people who have heard the rumors come to verify, few people with poor eyesight have found it. It is not that curious guys have tried to find one shop after another, but he didn't realize that in fact, every shop he entered and everyone he met was from Linglong Pavilion.

It is okay to help, but it is not guaranteed to be opened, nor is it guaranteed to be opened intact. The old blacksmith finally stopped saying anything. The other old men also looked at Wang Sheng with an admiring look, but they were not afraid that he would reveal this secret at all.

But all Wang Sheng wanted was an excuse for them to take action. It was no difference for Wang Sheng to open it and he nodded directly to agree.

Let's change the place. The old blacksmith doesn't care about the things here anymore, so there will naturally be someone to clean up, but he takes Wang Sheng to another place in Tiangongfang.

The shop outside is a business store, and there is a large area in Tiangongfang, which is actually not external, but it is a place where many masters and masters take action. The old man brought Wang Sheng to this place.

You use a little effort first, let’s try it. This time, the old blacksmith learned his lesson, and no longer asked Wang Sheng to use the greatest strength, but instead put in a little effort to find the best force and then keep Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng also cooperated very much, swinging a sledgehammer with better material and greater weight than the outside, carefully testing the force bit by bit. Finally, after tirelessly swinging hundreds of hammers, the old blacksmith was satisfied: this force cannot be exceeded.

For Wang Sheng, this force is very easy, and he doesn't have to struggle, just swing it normally. The weight of the sledgehammer and his speed are enough to cause enough blow to the forgings. However, such power is definitely a disaster for ordinary blacksmiths. Ordinary anvils cannot withstand such power strikes at all.

No wonder the hammer and anvil are specially made, and there may even be protective formations inside. They have to use spiritual energy when making irons.

The materials created are very special. Ordinary masters are not as good as Wang Sheng. They can swing the hammer with their physical strength alone. They have to replace them in a few hits. However, it is difficult to control their power, so the old man has only the idea but cannot do it.

No one came to disturb the old man, as if everything that happened outside had no effect on the inside. There were only two people, Wang Sheng and the old blacksmith.

Another piece of metal lump was burned red and placed on the anvil. Wang Sheng began to smash it with hammers and hammers according to his previous strength and the position of the old man's little hammer.

The iron lump turned into iron pieces. The old man folded it and continued to forge it. When the beat was almost done, he folded it again and repeated the process.

Wang Sheng knew what the old man was going to do. Not long ago, he heard it outside and said it was made by Baidi. So that's it. But the old man was obviously wrong. He really thought that the more times he folded, the better?

In fact, it is not necessary to fold a hundred times. Wang Sheng said casually while swinging the hammer: If you fold it to a certain number of times, hardness and toughness are the most suitable, but if you exceed it, you will probably become softer and softer. If you just take it for granted, there will be no good results.

This is not a scientific proof of Wang Sheng’s words, but a scientific proof from the industrial age on Earth. This primitive hand-forging can forge the carbon in steel. The carbon content is good steel. Too much or too little will affect the performance of the material.
Chapter completed!