Chapter 43 I have been in the martial arts world for thirty years!

Author: Famous God and Ghost

Chapter 43 I have been in the martial arts world for thirty years!

Lin Bei was about to refuse, but then a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Iron-smashing? Refining weapons?

"Yes, isn't ironwork just a refining weapon?"

Lin Bei clapped his hands and smiled.

His fighting style was extremely fierce and brutal, so that after a series of battles, his sword was covered with cracks at the moment, and it seemed that he couldn't last long.

And this is the result of his replacement of the weapon once!

Obviously, ordinary swords are difficult to match his fighting style.

"If I could have a sharp sword that was handy, my combat power would be increased to a certain extent..."

A handy weapon can allow warriors to exert their strength!

On the contrary, weapons that are not suitable for use will seriously drag down the warriors and affect their combat effectiveness!

Obviously, Lin Bei needs such a handy weapon!

Even if you don’t want to increase your combat power, you have to consider that the weapon suddenly breaks during combat, which brings fatal danger!

"Go and have a look first!"

Lin Bei stood up and signaled Lao Li to lead the way.

"this……"

Old Li was a little surprised and hesitated and said, "My benefactor won't consider it anymore?"

He was a little confused. In his opinion, Lin Bei would have refused such a low reward.

Originally, he had no intention of any result when he brought this news.

However, Lin Bei was really going to take a look!

"Just take a look, I may not take this job."

Lin Bei waved his hand indifferently.

"Since that's the case, then my benefactor will follow me."

Seeing this, Old Li no longer persuaded him and led the way forward.

...

This blacksmith shop is called [Dali Blacksmith shop] and is located slightly away from the bustling streets.

After all, the sound of irons is very harsh and easy to disturb people.

Therefore, even though their business is booming, they are not built in the most prosperous areas.

From a distance, Lin Bei heard a "ding-bang" sound, accompanied by a "hey-yo-hey-yo" roar.

The front yard of the blacksmith shop is a shop, with rows of weapons placed on the racks, mostly swords and swords, followed by guns and halberds...

Lin Bei observed carefully for a while and found that most of the quality was average, similar to the one he used, and the price of more than ten or twenty taels of silver was relatively common.

In addition, there are also standard swords that are bundled into large bundles and filled with boxes. The shape is relatively rough and the price is about five taels of silver. We are planning to take them to shops in the outer city and surrounding villages and towns.

Lin Bei's skin was thrust.

This is how it comes to love my first sword!

It is worth mentioning that in addition to the products hung outside, this store also offers private customization.

However, the price is relatively expensive and not affordable by Lin Bei.

Inside the store.

Seeing the customer visiting, a 1.8-meter-tall boy stood up and greeted him.

"What a tall boy..."

Lin Bei was a little surprised and looked at the other person, and found that the other person's face was still childish. He was indeed a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy!

But thinking about it, Lin Bei is actually 1.78 meters tall now, which is not too surprising.

After learning about their purpose, the 1.8-meter-old boy smiled and led them into the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard and the outer courtyard are a different scene.

It is extremely wide, probably the size of seven or eight yards in Linbei. The roof supported by wooden boards makes the space look a little dim.

However, fires splashed everywhere here, expelling most of the dimness and reflecting the space into orange-red.

"Hey! Hey..."

Lin Beiding looked at him, twenty or thirty shirtless men were swinging iron hammers and trying hard to make an iron!

Although there was a cold scene of heavy snow outside the house, these big men were covered in sweat. Beads of sweat as big as beans slid across the bronze skin and rolled down the knotty muscles. Under the reflection of an orange-red flame, they were filled with the men.

Explosion!

Through the team of the men, the 1.8-meter-old boy took Lin Bei and the other two to the back of the iron shop and stopped in front of a obviously more particular blacksmith furnace.

"Father, this person is here to apply for a job as a chore."

The young man respectfully introduced to the man in front of the blacksmith's furnace.

Lin Bei was stunned when he saw him at first sight.

"Good guy, this must be two meters tall! His physique is simply as strong as awesome! No wonder this young man is only thirteen or fourteen years old and is 1.8 meters tall!"

I saw a powerful man nearly two meters tall and as strong as a brown bear standing in front of the blacksmith's stove.

This man has a leopard head and a beard, with a very rough face, and a tall and strong body. His muscles seem to be inlaid with brass-colored iron pieces, shiny and full of infinite power.

Standing in front of such a hill-like giant, Lin Bei felt his scalp numb!

The strong man put down his hammer, turned around and looked at Lin Bei, nodded, and asked, "What's your name?"

"In Xialinbei!"

Lin Bei answered neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Very good, your physique fits my requirements!"

The strong man smiled with satisfaction, but then became serious: "But, I think you know that all I lack is a job, so the salary..."

He didn't continue talking, after all, he was really embarrassed to speak out for this little wage.

"I already know about wages. Now I want to ask what my specific job is and how long I need to work every day!"

Lin Bei brought out the prepared remarks.

He really doesn't like wages, and his purpose is not that little wage. Therefore, it's of course good to have it, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't.

"Very good! Since that's the case, I'll arrange someone to introduce you to the work you should do!"

The strong man never dragged on the mud, and as he said that, he took him directly to the position of another blacksmith.

Then, there was nothing...

This guy is just a hand-off manager!

"Lin Bei is right? My name is Huang Chang. You can call me Lao Huang..."

This blacksmith Huang Chang is a kind of ordinary person who is shameless and can't be found at a glance.

He stopped his work and began to introduce Lin Bei to this choreography.

"In other words, the work you have to do is actually not more than four hours a day? No wonder you have so little monthly money..."

Under Huang Chang's introduction, Lin Bei understood the reason why he had little monthly money.

"A ironwork is a skill. Even a warrior who has achieved great success in Qi and Blood Realm cannot swing a hammer for twelve hours..."

Huang Chang smiled and explained.

Yes, making iron is an extremely physically consuming job.

Although martial artists in Qi and Blood Realm are stronger than ordinary people, they are also limited in strength.

If a normal person can lift a sledgehammer and swing a hundred hammers without training, he will already have excellent physical fitness.

These professional blacksmiths are naturally different. They work for nearly eight hours a day, and of course, the time for hammer swinging will not account for half.

Lin Bei is just a choreographer, but he doesn’t have much work and can handle it in three or four hours a day.

Like him, there are three or four other helpers here, who are cheap labor, and they do less and get less.

In this way, Lin Bei began his own iron-striking life!

"I have been in the martial arts world for thirty years..."

Lin Bei joked and started working.

Make a sword, start with pulling the bellows!

Lin Bei held the bellows lever, and his arms were pushing hard.

There was a twitching hammer and a roar in my ears.
Chapter completed!