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Chapter 400: Seventy-two Meteor Hammers

 While Zhang Yifeng was thinking, the old man's voice continued: "Although the hammering technique is incomplete, you don't have to be disappointed. This hammering technique is not that easy to practice. Old man, I have been immersed in this hammering technique for more than ninety years.

, but in the end, you only mastered the seventy-two meteor hammers. Although you can also hit the ninety-six meteor hammers, you can't hit them every time. It depends on your condition. With your talent, you can master the meteors in fifty years.

One hundred and eight hammers is already an excellent talent, so it doesn't matter if you can't get the subsequent hammer techniques. Maybe you will have other opportunities in the future and be able to find all these meteor hammer techniques. Then you can complete the old man's goal.

An unfulfilled wish.”

After listening to the old man's words, Zhang Yifeng was a little speechless. It took fifty years to master the one hundred and eight hammers? Isn't this too long? He planned to learn the one hundred and eight hammers in five years, not fifty years! His talent is already there

Powerful, and now there is the Wisdom Tree. Looking at the world, he said that talent is second, and absolutely no one dares to say that talent is first!

Of course, he didn't say this out loud. If he did, he might be suspected of bragging.

"Don't worry, old man, I will work tirelessly and practice more every day."

"Well, little baby, come with me." Mr. Fu nodded and led Zhang Yifeng to the center of the yard. He stopped, looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "Little baby, now, old man, I will personally demonstrate this meteor for you.

Seventy-two hammers.”

Zhang Yifeng was shocked when he heard this and said hurriedly: "No, old man, you must take care of yourself!"

After all, Mr. Fu is a hundred years old. If he is a powerful warrior, that would be fine. One hundred and twenty years old is nothing, but Mr. Fu is only a late-stage warrior. One hundred and twenty years old is almost already.

Life is at its limit. You don't know when you will die. How can Zhang Yifeng let him demonstrate it in person?

The rich old man smiled calmly and said proudly: "Little baby, old man, although I am old, there is no problem in doing this meteor hammer technique once. This hammer technique is originally a hammer technique to strengthen the body. After practicing it, the body will become

It’s getting stronger and stronger, so old man, I may be able to live for a hundred or more decades and won’t die so early.”

Seeing that the rich old man had made up his mind, Zhang Yifeng no longer insisted, but he admired this persistent old man even more.

The old man wanted to demonstrate the hammering technique in person, so Nan Xin and Zhang Yifeng obediently stepped aside.

"drink!"

Mr. Fu shouted loudly, his whole body changed drastically, and a fiery red hammer appeared in his hand out of thin air. This hammer was the size of a human head, three sizes larger than the hammer condensed by Zhang Yifeng.

This scene made Zhang Yifeng marvel. You must know that Mr. Fu is very weak in cultivation, but this blacksmithing technique can actually allow such a weak person to condense an energy hammer. This shows that the method of practicing blacksmithing is absolutely extraordinary! To be able to master this

There are only a few people who practice the method. This is why Mr. Fu said that no one in the entire Kunlong Mountains is qualified to inherit his mantle. (From today onwards, Kunlun Mountain will be changed to Kunlong Mountain to avoid harmonization of the real place names in the article.)

The cultivation techniques, coupled with the terrifying forging hammer technique, are enough to eliminate 99.9% of people.

At this time, the old man was holding the flame hammer, with a serious face, and his white hair was dancing in the wind.

At this moment, he seemed to be no longer the twilight centenarian, but a strong and thin man.

When the momentum reached its peak, the old man finally moved. The flame hammer in his hand began to strike. Although it seemed like a simple beating, Zhang Yifeng did not dare to underestimate the subtlety of this hammering technique.

Every blow of the old man's blow was without any fancy, powerful and heavy, as steady as Mount Tai.

It seems that the hammer is no longer a hammer, it is a wall, a mountain, and a piece of sky!

It feels exactly the same as when Zhang Yifeng hit the last few hammers of the Twelve Meteor Hammers.

The only difference is that when Zhang Yifeng hits, he is leading the person with the hammer, and the person is controlled by the hammer. But the old man is strolling in the courtyard, picking up the hammer at will, and the entire Flame God Hammer is completely under the control of the old man.

The Flame God Hammer beats the air at a specific frequency, and each hammer brings out bursts of divine sounds. Just looking at it, Zhang Yifeng has a hearty, relaxed and happy feeling.

The old man said that he had been practicing the Star Hammer Technique for more than ninety years, and he was definitely not bragging.

At this time, the old man was no longer an old man, and his aura was terrifyingly strong. The flame hammer carried monstrous power, rumbling like thunder.

At the same time, the flame hammer under the old man's hand gave Zhang Yifeng a feeling of ingenuity and ingenuity. It seemed that even if he used this huge flame hammer to forge an embroidery needle, the old man could easily do it!

How could this kind of natural state, where man and hammer merge into one, be achieved if he hadn't been steeped in the hammer technique for nearly a hundred years?

The respect in Zhang Yifeng's eyes became even stronger. The old man spent more than ninety years just for the simple seventy-two hammers. This may be the best explanation of how an iron pestle can be ground into a needle with great effort.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng also had a spiritual energy hammer in his hand, but he was not practicing, but imitating. Unfortunately, he could not keep up with the old man's speed. But this time to condense the meteor hammer, Zhang Yifeng subconsciously exerted the power of Blue Moon Fire. He thought,

Since it is a forging hammer, would it be more powerful if flames were added? Zhang Yifeng has been a man for two generations and knows that blacksmiths also need spiritual fire.

With the blessing of Blue Moon Fire, Zhang Yifeng's hammer now looks like a flaming divine hammer, which is not much different in appearance from the flaming divine hammer that the old man has been immersed in for decades.

Time passed and after repeated hammering, the old man finally finished the seventy-two hammers. The hammer in the old man's hand turned into a flame and disappeared.

When the flame hammer dissipated, the old man staggered and almost fell down. Zhang Yifeng quickly rushed to the old man and supported him.

At this time, the rich old man once again changed back to the appearance of a twilight old man, and he was even older than before. His face became a little pale, and he was breathing heavily.

It was obvious that this set of hammering techniques cost him a lot.

Zhang Yifeng was a little touched. The rich man did not hesitate to spend his life force to create a set of hammering techniques, just to let him have a personal experience. In the future, he will practice the meteor hammering technique and get twice the result with half the effort.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yifeng took out the nutritional supplement pills he had made before and handed them to Mr. Fu.

These pills are definitely more effective than any health care medicine on the market. After taking the pills, the old man's face became radiant again, and some of his energy and energy was restored.

"Little baby, come here, I have something to ask you." The old man looked solemn.

Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled, wondering why the old man was suddenly so serious.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

The old man glanced at Nan Xin who was standing aside. Nan Xin understood what the old man meant and walked away quickly.

The old man then asked in a low voice: "What happened to you just now? I felt the breath of fire on your hammer."


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