107 Black's Ten Thousand Shadows

"Then use it." Black threw the hammer in front of the energetic, narrowing his eyes into gaps and staring at the details of every move.

He bent down and held the four hundred kilograms of iron hammer, and he suddenly felt the weight, but it was not as heavy as he imagined.

Fengyun Golden Body greatly activates the blood rolling speed in the body. Although it is not as long-distance running as a so-called long-distance running, the daily training is ten thousand times more painful than long-distance running. All the functions of the body have made great progress and development without realizing it, and the waist naturally stands up.

A glimmer of surprise flashed in Black's thin slit eyes.

"Wait a minute." Black turned around and came to the hammer stand with his hands on his back, searched the hammers left and right, and raised a hammer with obvious hammer head larger than the hammer in his hand: "You use this."

"Ah?" He was stunned for a moment and quickly took the hammer. His shoulders felt a lot of difficulty. He immediately poured his arm into his arms. The 650-pound hammer became relaxed again.

Black's eyes, which had already shining with confidence, jumped out of great surprise again: Did it become lighter again?

A smile passed by Black's old face. He slowly walked to the iron stove with a hammer weighing a thousand pounds in his hand. He placed eight anvils around the iron stove and surrounded it, and threw eight iron embryos into the fire to heat it.

After a roar of an old bellower than a cough, Black quickly threw eight red-hot iron embryos on each anvil with iron pliers. The hammer weighing a thousand pounds once again burst out a meteor-like blow. The first red iron embryo hit the impact and the moment it burst out brilliantly dazzling sparks, Black's man had already appeared in front of another anvil. The hammer weighing a thousand pounds was natural.

He stared at Black's feet with his eyes wide open, trying to see how he moved, but he couldn't tell how he moved at all. He couldn't help but pay more attention to Black's feet.

The thunderous metal collision sounds continued in the blacksmith shop, and Black moved faster and faster.

Driving gradually realized that his visual ability could not keep up with Black's movement speed! Eight Black figures appeared around the small iron stove! Each figure looked like a sense of vain, making people unable to see which one was the real him.

I didn't believe it! I squinted my eyes and stopped staring at Black's feet that could not see anything wrong, but stared at his whole person observing.

One hammer... Ten hammers... Hundred hammers...

Black's eight figures gradually began to decrease, and his speed quickly returned to its original level. He was mocking with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his lips. He had always thought that just staring at Black's feet could understand his movements, but he didn't expect that he needed to watch his overall situation.

Moving just now is not just the movement of the feet. It can be said that every muscle and joint in the body is moving, and it is a very special activity, just like the movement of muscles twitching rapidly.

He was so excited that the heat flow beside the fire was breathing, and he secretly speculated in his heart that such a strange way of movement could not only be used during forging, but if possible, using it in battle could also exert a very powerful combat power?

"Did you understand?" Black dropped the hammer in his hand, took out his cigarette puff and looked at it with great enthusiasm.

"It seems to be a little clear." Looking at Black suspiciously, he secretly guessed in his heart that with such powerful exercise just now, the old man didn't even breathe a lot, let alone sweating, how did he do it?

"As a forge, it is just a poor method to create iron spirits piece by piece and forge fighting soldiers." Black pointed to the eight iron spirits that were still rotating at high speed on the anvil and said: "The temperature at every moment of the day is different. The iron spirits are forged at different times, and there will naturally be differences during the period. This cannot be seen in the eyes of laymen, but it cannot escape the eyes of insiders."

Listening to Black's words vigorously, I solved a question that I had been confused for a long time. Why does it always feel that the saber cutter itself is not truly one? It turns out that the problem appears here! The iron spirits forged at different times are actually different from each other, but it is just difficult to find.

Black replaced the hammer's pipe in his hand, pointed to the iron spirits on the anvils in his air and said, "Although these iron spirits that did not appear at the same time, they are also iron spirits that are relatively close to time. Their fit is far better than things forged at different times."

He nodded with great enthusiasm and understanding.

"Since you know a little, you know what to do." Black put his hands behind his back, like an old farmer walking in the field, walking back to the back of the door panel and curled down.

"By the way! You can't use fighting force." Black curled up behind the door panel, sucking his puddle: "When is the time to be tired and cannot move the hammer, when to use fighting force, and then use iron breathing."

I smiled bitterly, but this made the difficulty much more increased!

Driving back all the fighting spirit, and once again felt how heavy the things being held were. He walked to the stove step by step and raised the hammer high. He recalled the frequency of the high-speed shaking of Black's muscles in his mind. He wanted to control the shaking of the body's muscles, but found that doing so was not an easy thing.

Not to mention the frequency of shaking Black's muscles, even shaking the muscles in the whole body is not an easy task. Often, this muscle trembles, but that muscle forgets to control it, causing the muscle to stop shaking.

One minute...Ten minutes...Half hour...One hour...One hour...

Driving was unable to control the muscles in the whole body. He curled his lips and said with a ruthless heart: If the whole body doesn’t work, then half of the body!

Half of the body is still not so easy to control! Dangjin closed his eyes again and thought about Black's muscle shaking frequency, gradually analyzing the role and proportion of each muscle when moving at high speed. Finally, he found that there are still several muscles, which should be relatively important sources of shaking.

"Try these..." Dangjin lifted the hammer again and slammed heavily on the iron embryo of the first anvil. His feet and his body shaking muscles flashed to the side. He seemed to teleport to the second anvil out of thin air. Before the hammer in his hand could be swung, the coordination of the entire person's body was completely lost, and he fell heavily to the ground with a "thump".

My face was lying on the ground and my body felt hot. I recalled the feeling when I just fell down, as if I was walking on the road and tripping myself. Obviously, I had made a lot of mistakes in the steps.

"This..." He got up and patted the soil on his body. Looking at Black, who was gloating in his eyes in the distant corner, scratched his head awkwardly and smiled: "This is harder than the second hammer of the "Eighteen Hammers of the Ascension."

"The second hammer of "Eighteen Ascending Hammers"?" Black nodded in deep thought: "Okay, you continue to move like this, and when you get the hammer, use the second hammer of "Eighteen Ascending Hammers"."

I felt my eyes suddenly dark, and an urge to suck my mouth suddenly rose in my heart: Why are you talking too much at this time? I haven’t learned a single move, and I have to add the second hammer of the “Eighteen Raiders”.

Things still have to be done, and ironwork still have to be practiced.

If you fall for the first time, you will fall for the second time, and naturally there will be the tenth and the hundredth time...

Three hours passed, and Dangzhong began to wonder whether he was here to learn to make a blacksmith or to fall or play. He would definitely fall every time he moved!

Four hours... A smile appeared on his face for the first time. Although he was not as handsome and neat as Black when he moved, and he didn't even have the degree of teleportation he had done for the first time, he finally didn't move anymore and fell down again.

"Players are motivated and master the fur of "Wanying Movement"."

A system prompt sounded in the energetic ears.

Ten hours...Four hours...Five hours...Sixteen hours...

One hammer...two hammers...twice...tw...tw...

Without the assistance of fighting spirit, it is just a hammer of strength. Although the second hammer of the "Eighteen Ascending Hammers" has made great progress compared to before, it still cannot reach the level that Black has recognized.

I believe that if the second hammer of the "Eighteen Raiders" with the Doujin situation will be at least better than it is now, but since Black doesn't allow it to be used, then don't!

The power is gone... Doujin! Doujin is gone... The iron breathing method...

For sixteen hours, under the dual pressure of the second hammer of the "Eighteen Hammers of the Ascension" and the strange movement method of "Wanying Move", every muscle in the body was shaking uncontrollably. Although I wanted to climb into the hot spring in the backyard, I found that I had no strength at all.

Black thought he wanted to carry a sack, and carried his energy on his shoulders and walked into the backyard, throwing it directly into the hot spring. The magical potion that dispels fatigue frantically swallowed the fatigue in his body.

I was soaked in the water, thinking constantly in my mind that the physical stimulation after this exercise was too great! The body that had almost developed all its potential had been greatly improved again! I really want to know, under such a basic situation, if the demon-subduing warrior breaks through, would it soar into the sky?

"The time for players to work hard is to leave the endless world..."

I was eager to sit up from the ground and found that something seemed to be missing from my clothes.

A powerful spiritual force echoed in the cave, attracting energetic gaze.
Chapter completed!