"You don't even know common sense and you still want to make a sword?"
"I have never seen such a delusional person!"
"I want to see how he ends up later?"
"Oh, our Lord Zhizhou is so wise and powerful, why do we have such a nephew?"
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Ye Yuntian heard the comments around him and saw the way everyone looked at him. He couldn't help but feel a little funny. If he saw the exquisite sword he made later, what kind of expression would they have?
"I want to buy these two pieces of iron and rent a sword-making stall. How much will it cost?"
Ye Yuntian stopped paying attention to everyone, looked at Zheng Yue, and asked with a smile.
Zheng Yue said: "This raw iron stone is priced based on weight, ten coins per kilogram. The two large pieces of raw iron stone add up to more than one ton. Calculated based on one ton, the total is ten thousand coins. The rental fee for the stall is
Five hundred per hour. Mr. Ye has a bet with Master Lu, and the store will give him a discount. The cost of renting the stall will be waived. All he needs is 10,000 coins."
Without saying a word, Ye Yuntian took out a 10,000-dollar ticket and handed it to Zheng Yue.
Then he carried a huge piece of raw iron in one hand and came to the stall. He threw the two raw iron stones on the ground casually. Without burning them with flames, he picked up the hammer next to him and hit the original iron stone hard with one hammer.
There was a crisp sound on the iron block.
When everyone saw Ye Yuntian dropping the hammer without heating the iron block, the mockery on their faces became even more intense.
But when they saw Ye Yuntian denting the huge raw iron block several inches deep with one hammer, they swallowed back all the sarcastic words that came to their lips.
Usually, a warrior in the beginning martial arts realm has tens of kilograms of strength in his hands, but when he reaches the middle martial arts realm, it will increase to more than a hundred kilograms.
However, even at the ninth level of Zhongwu, it is difficult to leave such deep marks on such a hard raw iron stone.
With just one blow, the originally laughing place fell into silence.
Master Lu's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this hammer. He originally thought that with the strength of the sixth level of Zhongwu, it would be easy to crush the good-for-nothing young man in front of him.
But seeing the force of the blow, he felt that the boy in front of him might not be such a waste after all.
But then, a sneer appeared on Master Lu's lips again. The competition now was not about strength, but sword-making.
With his more than ten years of hard training and superb sword-making skills, he didn't believe that a young boy could make a sword better than Yin Yue!
Although it takes strength to make a sword, it is impossible to make a sword with just strength alone.
There were many people present who had the same idea as Master Lu. After pondering for a moment, they couldn't help but start talking again, but their voices were much lower.
Of course, Ye Yuntian had no time to pay attention to these people. After he struck the first blow, he quickly swung the hammer in his hand and hit the huge iron block on the ground one after another, making continuous clanging sounds.
The voice suppressed all the discussions that had arisen at the scene.
The moment Ye Yuntian started to hammer, he seemed to have an endless magic power that attracted everyone's attention.
Originally there were some young people who were secretly looking at the beautiful girl, but at this moment they all turned their attention to the young man who was struggling with the hammer.
The beautiful girl also looked directly at Ye Yuntian. She originally thought that Ye Yuntian was very ordinary and did not catch his eye at all, but at this time, why did she feel that this young man exuded a unique temperament?
The middle-aged man behind her, who was almost paralyzed, also looked at Ye Yuntian. After seeing Ye Yuntian hit him a few times, his pupils suddenly shrank. There was deep shock in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "This...
…How can it be?"
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Ye Yuntian hit an original iron block sixteen times, and the huge original iron block shrunk by one-third, and countless debris peeled off from the side.
He lifted the huge piece of iron that had shrunk by one-third with a flick of his toes, flew it into the stove, and shouted: "Add more heat!"
Zheng Yue, who was still intoxicated by Ye Yuntian's violent aesthetics, came to his senses and hurriedly directed a strong man to blow the bellows.
Gorgeous flames rose up and surrounded the iron block.
Ye Yuntian changed his hand to hold the hammer and swung the hammer against another huge piece of raw iron.
Still sixteen hammers.
This huge piece of raw iron also shrunk by one-third, was picked up by the same toe, and flew into the furnace.
Ye Yuntian felt a slight numbness in his arms, so he sat down cross-legged, activated the Liangyi Xuan Gong, and began to recover quickly.
He used the tornado hammer he had mastered during his martial arts training in his previous life!
The Tornado Hammer is a set of hammer techniques at the pinnacle of the Xuan level. There are only sixteen hammers. When this hammer technique is used, the spiritual energy in the air will form a vortex like a tornado, feeding his body.
When this hammering technique is used, it will produce a very strong attraction, which will put a huge load on oneself. He used the hammering technique to forge swords, which just took the opportunity to exercise his physical body.
"It turns out to be the legendary Dragon Wind Hammer!"
The middle-aged man standing behind the beautiful girl exclaimed loudly.
The beautiful girl couldn't help but turn around and asked: "Uncle Wang, what is the Dragon Wind Hammer?"
The middle-aged man explained: "The Dragon Wind Hammer is the top technique used by weapon refiners to create weapons. Any real weapon that can be hammered with Dragon Wind must be the top of the line!"
"But the Dragon Wind Hammer is said to have been lost! Because the conditions for using the Dragon Wind Hammer are extremely harsh and the load on the body is extremely heavy, the weapon refiner must be physically skilled and have excellent talent in weapon refinement."
As soon as the beautiful girl and the middle-aged man spoke, everyone onlookers couldn't help but look over and listen carefully.
They could all feel the amazing strength of Ye Yuntian's hammering technique, but they never imagined that this was actually the legendary hammering technique!
However, many of them are not weapon refiners, and do not understand this hammering method, or have even heard of it.
"I didn't expect that in this three-acre area of Qingzhou, you can actually see the lost weapon refining techniques!" The middle-aged man sighed softly again. It was obvious that he was surprised to see this hammering technique in this place. He was very interested in this young man.
There was also a hint of interest.
Zheng Zongzheng is also a high-level weapon refiner. He has seen the Dragon Wind Hammer in an ancient book, but he didn't think much about it when he saw Ye Yuntian swinging the hammer just now. Now he really wants to see Ye Yuntian swinging the hammer again.
He was expecting Ye Yuntian to stand up and continue making swords.
"What Dragon Wind Hammer? Why haven't I, Lu, heard of it?" Master Lu sneered and said to the middle-aged man, "Are you the one who was invited here by this kid and are you deliberately talking nonsense here?"
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't bother to pay attention to Master Lu. In his eyes, Master Lu was just a clown and there was no need to be familiar with him.
Master Lu hit a soft nail here, then turned his gaze to Ye Yuntian again, and shouted: "How long do you want to rest? These two pieces of iron are completely red-hot!"
Ye Yuntian also ignored him.
Master Lu only felt that his words were floating in the wind. He was extremely embarrassed and became angry. He was about to step forward and forcibly interrupt Ye Yuntian's practice.
"Master Lu, you don't have to wait for a while, right?"
The beautiful girl on the side couldn't help but said, "The bet between you two did not stipulate that breath adjustment is not allowed during the sword-making process. If you forcefully interrupt it, wouldn't it be tantamount to cheating?"
Master Lu hesitated and snorted coldly, "Do I need to resort to deception to deal with a young boy? I just want to remind him."
At this time, Ye Yuntian opened his eyes, smiled at the beautiful girl, then stood up and said to Master Lu: "Soon you will regret it!"
Ye Yuntian picked up a large pliers, clamped a corner of the red-hot iron block, picked it up, put it on the table, picked up the hammer again with one hand, and started smashing it again.
This time it is still the hammering technique that was used just now, the tornado hammer, with sixteen hammers being used in one round.
After these sixteen hammer blows, the huge dark red iron block turned from dark red to orange, and its brightness changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The volume shrank by more than half, and the black residue fell to the ground.
The originally quite large iron block shrank by more than two-thirds after two rounds of bombardment, making it even smaller than the normal original iron block.
"It is indeed the Dragon Wind Hammer!"
Zheng Zongzheng murmured to himself and sighed. When Ye Yuntian swung the hammer again, he blinked and recognized that what Ye Yuntian was using was the Dragon Wind Hammer. It was the same as recorded in ancient books, with a total of sixteen hammers.
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When used, a huge wind roll will be generated like a dragon riding the wind, thus creating an attraction. This powerful gravitational force can superimpose the force of each hammer, making each hammer stronger than the other.
When everyone heard what Zheng Zongzheng said, most of them believed that what Ye Yuntian was performing was the lost weapon refining technique, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad. They really made a mistake.
Can a person who can perform lost techniques be a waste?
Master Lu's heart also trembled. Although he didn't take Zheng Zongzheng as his master very seriously, he still admired Zheng Zongzheng's vision and knowledge.
But now he is still making a bet with Ye Yuntian, and the result has not yet come out. He cannot give in first, so he insists on saying: "What is the dragon wind hammer?! What nonsense!"
Ye Yuntian didn't pay attention to the onlookers at all. After he hit the first iron block sixteen times, he changed his hand and hit the other original iron block sixteen times.
The second iron block has more impurities and has shrunk more, making it slightly smaller than the first iron block.
Ye Yuntian put the second iron block into the stove, looked down at the two iron blocks, pondered for a while, picked up the slightly smaller iron block again, and smashed it again.
After the third round, the piece of iron changed from orange-red to a very bright golden-red, as dazzling as the sun. At this moment, the size was as big as two fists, and the impurities were basically removed.
Looking at the entire Daqian Kingdom, and even the Haoyue Empire, there is no weapon refiner who can remove impurities from raw iron to such an extent.
After this round, Ye Yuntian did not change the iron block, but began to change the shape of the pure iron block with one hammer after another.
With one blow after another, the pure iron gradually turned into the shape of a sword. This chapter has been completed!