Seeing the master forging, Hong Yi immediately dispersed everyone and said: "Master is most afraid of others watching when he is forging. Let's disperse quickly, so as not to arouse the master's anger."
As he said that, a large group of people gradually dispersed. At this moment, Beidou suddenly called out: "Rong Que, come here and blow the bellows for me."
Rong Que, who was about to leave, was stunned for a moment, turned around and responded, immediately ran to the position of the bellows, mustered up all his strength and started to pull it up.
Although everyone was a little confused as to why the master who had always forged alone thought of finding helpers today, no one asked, and they all went back to practice honestly.
"Que'er, pull the bellows as hard as you can. I want fierce fire to melt the hanging weight." Beidou looked at the hanging weight in the furnace intently and said to Rong Que.
In response, Rong Que used all his strength to continuously pull the bellows, blowing the flames in the stove to a "whooshing" sound, but the hanging weight did not change at all due to the sudden increase in flames.
, not even red-hot.
As time continued to pass, beads of sweat as big as soybeans began to appear on Rong Que's forehead. Because the forge shop did not open the door, the heat emitted by the stove could not be diffused and kept gathering in the room. The temperature continued to rise. Later, Rong Que simply
He took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, wiped the sweat from his face, took the handle of the bellows and continued to pull it up.
Beidou stared intently at the hanging weight in the stove, unable to turn his eyes away. He didn't even have time to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Just like that, when the time reached noon, with the continuous efforts of Rong Que and Beidou, the hanging weight finally began to slowly burn red, and then gradually melted and became softer.
Beidou smiled slightly, picked up the iron clamp on the side, took out the hanging weight from the stove, and immediately placed it on the iron pier. Such a heavy hanging weight can be lifted with one hand using the iron frame, which shows how strong Beidou is.
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After placing the hanging weight on the iron pier, Beidou immediately took out a hammer from the storage ring. The hammer was strangely long, as if a piece of steel had not been shaped yet.
Swinging the hammer in his hand, he hit the hanging weight on the iron pier vigorously, making a "bang bang" sound. Sparks flew everywhere. Rong Que watched intently from the side.
He knew that it was not unreasonable for his master to ask him to strike, so Rong Que seized this opportunity and worked hard to learn the art of forging.
"The art of forging, using strength to control air, and having both strength, can use the hammer in your hand to create magic weapons that are different from ordinary weapons." Beidou beat the hanging weight on the iron pier while talking to himself.
Speaking of.
Rong Que listened carefully on the side, his eyes never leaving the hanging weight from beginning to end.
"Bang! Bang!"
Loud noises kept coming from the forge. As Beidou continued to swing hammer after hammer, the hanging weight began to slowly deform. After beating for a while, Beidou picked up the hanging weight and immersed it in it instantly.
in water.
"hiss!"
When the red-hot hanging weight hit the clear water, it immediately made a "hissing" sound. A large number of bubbles emerged from the water. The hanging weight gradually cooled down. Then Beidou put the hanging weight back into the furnace and moved towards it.
Rong Que said: "Pull the bellows."
In response, Rong Que began to pull the bellows vigorously again, and the sweat that had just stopped appearing on his body reappeared, gradually making his hair wet.
One day has passed, but even at night, the forging has not stopped. Rong Que is still pulling the bellows, and Beidou is observing the slight changes in the hanging weight. When the time is right, he will take it out, beat it, shape it, and then put it back in again.
In the furnace.
In this way, time passed very quickly. Three days and three nights passed. The master and the apprentice stayed in the forging shop for three whole days and three nights, without drinking water or eating any food. If ordinary people had been killed by that,
Even though they were dehydrated from the high temperature, they miraculously did not feel any discomfort.
Hong Yi and a group of disciples gathered around the door of the forging shop anxiously, but they did not dare to break in without the master's order, so they could only act in a hurry.
At this moment, the door of the forging shop finally opened, and a stream of heat mixed with large swaths of white water vapor rushed out. Some of the disciples standing at the door were instantly submerged, and soon they were covered in hot sweat.
When the water vapor disappeared and the heat dissipated, Beidou and Rong Que walked out of the forging shop shirtless, with a slightly excited look on their faces. Rong Que stroked the storage ring on the ring finger of his left hand and smiled from ear to ear.
Hong Yi immediately came up and asked: "Elder brother, what treasure did the master make for you? Take it out and have a look."
Rong Que chuckled and said, "You really want to see it? Okay."
With that said, Rong Que took out a small ring from the storage ring. There was nothing special about this ring. The black ring was surrounded by a golden pattern. The golden pattern was a small piece that Beidou took out himself. "
"Fine gold", although fine gold does not weigh as much as the hanging weight, it is still not light. Beidou felt that the various jewelry made from the hanging weight were not heavy enough, so he added a finger-sized piece he got a few years ago.
Fine gold, then there is no use keeping any fine gold.
As soon as he took out the ring, Rong Que's hand sank unconsciously. This ring weighed at least a hundred kilograms. This is still Rong Que's strength. If it were a Qi practitioner who had not practiced physical fitness, he would directly
You might even be killed by this ring.
"What's so special about this ring? Is it just ordinary?" Hong Yi said, reaching out to take it.
Rong Que immediately stopped his outstretched hand and said, "Be careful, this thing is very heavy."
"Senior Brother, if you don't want to give, just say so. I won't take it hard. The reason you made up is a bit too unreliable." Hong Yi was a little unhappy, because he thought Rong Que was being stingy and didn't want to give.
He took a look and made up this bizarre reason.
Rong Que said helplessly: "It's really heavy. I can show it to you, but you have to hold it steady so as not to hit your feet."
"I know, I know, a ring can't be so heavy, what's all the fuss about." Hong Yi said a few casual words and then impatiently reached out to take the ring in Rong Que's hand.
Not being as stubborn as Hong Yi, Rong Que could only hand the ring in his hand to him.
After taking the ring, Hong Yi's disdainful eyes disappeared instantly because the ring was no longer in his hand.
"Eh? Ah! Ah! Ah!"
It turned out that because he didn't believe Rong Que's words, the ring really hit Hong Yi's foot. After a while, he was jumping up and down on the ground holding his feet. Rong Que rubbed his eyebrows in distress and said: "
I've warned you a long time ago not to hit your foot, you'll feel better this time."
He bent down to put the hanging ring into the storage ring, ignoring Hong Yi whose face had turned red, and turned around and walked towards his bedroom.
After Rong Que took a few steps, Hong Yi's strange voice came from behind: "I know, I know, senior brother, is this ring forged from the hanging weight?"
Rong Que turned around and looked at him helplessly, nodded, and said, "You all know you are still so careless."
"Hehehe, didn't I think of it just now? Are you going to wear this thing on yourself? That would be too destructive." Hong Yi chuckled and asked doubtfully.