He shook his head regretfully, and a feeling of satisfaction surged in the old man's eyes. This forging artistic conception is hard to come by, which will not only greatly increase the success rate of this forging, but also greatly benefit the improvement of forging techniques.

Zhang Yifeng was able to enter this state for the first time, what else could he not be satisfied with!

...

Zhang Yifeng's forging lasted for a whole day and a night. The next morning, when the golden rooster crowed, Zhang Yifeng slowly stopped the hammer in his hand and looked at the steel needle in front of him with satisfaction, which was inch long and not much thicker than his hair.

Yes, it is a steel needle. The so-called "one hundred times of tempering to steel". This embroidery needle is no longer tempered by hundreds of tempering, but ten thousand times of tempering to hundreds of thousands of tempering. If this cannot be called steel, there will be no steel in this world.

The only difference from the embroidery needle is that there are no threaded holes in this steel needle.

Zhang Yifeng put away the flame hammer, picked up the steel needle, placed it on the tip of his thumb and index finger, and pressed it hard. The steel needle bent, and it was very tough.

This steel needle has not been processed in any way and is directly forged by a forging hammer. It is simply the essence of the essence. It can definitely be easily shot through ordinary steel plates without any damage.

Nan Xin also came over and took the steel needle in Zhang Yifeng's hand. The steel needle shone with strange brilliance. It no longer belongs to the silver light of ordinary steel, but shining with a faint blue light. It was hammered by Zhang Yifeng's hammer containing the blue moon fire thousands of times, and the steel needle also contained a trace of the power of the blue moon fire.

"So beautiful." Nan Xin couldn't help but exclaim.

This steel needle is actually very ordinary, but Nan Xin watched it turn from a huge iron rod to a steel needle with her own eyes. This feeling is almost the same as having a child.

In fact, with Zhang Yifeng's current hammering technique, it is impossible to achieve the level of being so fine that it can forge embroidery needles, but he entered that magical forging state and naturally succeeded.

If he was asked to forge it again, he would not be forged.

Looking at the expression in Nan Xin's eyes, Zhang Yifeng smiled and said, "Do you like it?"

Nan Xin nodded.

"Then give it to you."

Nan Xin suddenly looked up, and an incredible light flashed in her beautiful eyes. This was the first work forged by Zhang Yifeng, and she was given to her. Does this mean that she has occupied a weight in Zhang Yifeng's heart?

"What? Don't want it?" Zhang Yifeng spoke again, but he didn't think so much.

"You want!" Nan Xin held the needle tightly in her palm, for fear that Zhang Yifeng would snatch it away.

"I'm so tired, I want to have a sleep."

The continuous use of the Meteor Hammer Technique for a day and a night has long exhausted Zhang Yifeng. If it weren't for witnessing the emergence of this steel needle, Zhang Yifeng would have given up long ago.

"Take him into the house and sleep for a while. He is really tired now." The old man's voice also came. He could understand Zhang Yifeng's feeling now. The first time he was so tired that he fell asleep on the ground.

"Um."

Nan Xin nodded and helped Zhang Yifeng into the guest room.

"This boy is indeed a forging genius. He entered the forging realm for the first time, and his future is limitless."

After Nan Xin left, Mr. Fu nodded in praise, feeling full of relief. His ability finally didn't have to be brought into the coffin.

Zhang Yifeng didn't sleep for long, and woke up three hours later. When he stood in front of the old man again, the old man was still a little unbelievable.

He forged the first time back then, but he slept for three days and three nights! Zhang Yifeng only slept for three hours.

"Little baby, is your body iron-clad? How can it stand up to the trouble?" The old man was amazed, and then he shook his head and said, "Since you are awake, I will teach you the complete forging technique now!"

At this moment, a look of expectation flashed in the old man's eyes.

Zhang Yifeng also caught the old man's expression, but he thought that the old man was eager to teach him this craft and did not think much about anything else.

"You'll wait for me here."

Mr. Fu spoke again, and turned around and entered a room. When he came out again, Mr. Fu was holding a big bag.

When I opened the bag, it turned out to be a bag of charcoal.

"This is the best black charcoal. After blowing, the temperature can reach several thousand degrees." The old man introduced.

Zhang Yifeng was slightly surprised that there was actually black charcoal on the earth! This thing is a rare forging material in the Lingyue Continent.

"Take these black charcoal and follow me to the backyard."

"Backyard?" Zhang Yifeng said in a puzzled manner, "Old man, why are you going to the backyard? Isn't the forging furnace here?"

The rich old man said disdainfully: "These are all ordinary people. My old man wants to teach his disciples, and of course he needs to use the best forging furnace."

As he said that, Mr. Fu took Zhang Yifeng and Nan Xin to the backyard.

The backyard is not big, but it looks very small. There is nothing in the whole yard, only one that is dark and like a big tripod.

The old man took a photo of the cauldron twice and said, "This is my baby."

“It? The best forging furnace?”

Both Zhang Yifeng and Nan Xin were surprised.

This dark thing is even worse than the forging furnaces in the yard, and the dust has accumulated almost one foot thick. If it weren't for a forging table linked together, no one would have recognized it as a forging furnace.

At this time, I heard from the old man’s tone that this is the best forging furnace!

As if he noticed the disdain in Zhang Yifeng and Nan Xin's eyes, the rich old man said seriously: "Don't underestimate this forging furnace. When you hear its name, you won't look down on it."

After hearing the words of Mr. Fu, Zhang Yifeng and Nanxin's eyes couldn't help but fall on this black iron lump. They didn't understand forging, so they naturally didn't study much about forging furnaces.

The rich old man gently stroked the black iron lumps with his dry palms, and said in a tone full of vicissitudes: "This furnace is called the Black Iron Holy Furnace!"

"Black Iron Holy Furnace?"

Zhang Yifeng and Nan Xin both looked confused.

"Yes, this forging furnace is a piece of black iron cast for 100,000 years, which can withstand the high temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees. In addition, do you know why it is called the Black Iron Holy Furnace? Because the ancestor left a last word, saying that this furnace has forged a holy weapon. I don't know what the level of the holy weapon is, but it must be better than the best weapon!"

"Holy Artifact!"

Zhang Yifeng's body kept trembling when he heard the word "Sacred Artifact".

The holy weapon is in the Lingyue Continent, and it is the peak existence. If the immortal weapon is not released, the holy weapon is invincible!
Chapter completed!