Upon seeing this dilapidated place, Lu Wushuang jumped out of the carriage and asked in shock: "Brother Yunfeng, do you think that weapons can be made in such a dilapidated place like here?"
A rickety blacksmith in his fifties was working on a sickle.
A huge anvil stood in front of the house.
There were some farm tools piled messily in the house.
Several tons of iron coal were stored in the corner of the house.
The cowhide on the huge bellows was already dark.
Ru Mo, the old blacksmith looked up at Lu Wushuang with his red eyes, and said calmly: "The little girl is right.
This is not a place for making magical weapons, but for making agricultural tools.
If you want plowshares or sickles, you can choose whatever you want."
Chen Yunfeng and Cheng Ying jumped off the carriage one after another, looked at the blacksmith Chen Yunfeng in front of them and said with a smile: "Hahaha, Blacksmith Feng, this person doesn't look like a real person, and he doesn't look like a real person if he shows his appearance.
Please wait a moment, Yingmei, you can use your best martial arts skills again.
Your master left in a hurry this morning, and I forgot about it in a hurry. , otherwise I should have asked him to come here and take a look.”
Cheng Ying didn't know why, but Chen Yunfeng knew that the person in front of him was Huang Yaoshi's former youngest disciple Feng Mofeng, who was also Cheng Ying's younger brother.
He actually wanted to tell Huang Yaoshi that his disciple was nearby last night, but when he thought that he still had something to do Ask Feng Mofeng to help.
If Huang Yaoshi takes him away, it will be a big trouble for him to do it alone, so the scheming Chen Yunfeng pretends to have forgotten it.
Seeing Chen Yunfeng's gesture, Cheng Ying handed the jade flute to Chen Yunfeng even though she didn't understand what it meant, and she palmed a set of Luoying Shenjian outside the blacksmith shop to make the wind blow; Blacksmith Feng didn't know why Chen Yunfeng asked a girl to practice martial arts in front of the blacksmith shop at first, but as Cheng Ying continued to use the Luoying Shenjian palm, the hammer in his hand trembled and he placed it on the anvil.
A set of palm techniques continued like colorful fallen leaves.
When Cheng Ying finished the work, Blacksmith Feng's eyes were blurred with tears.
Strings of teardrops fell on the hot iron block on his iron tongs, and bursts of water mist It rose up from the top with a roar.
"Brother Yunfeng, why is the blacksmith crying?"
Lu Wushuang asked in a low voice standing next to Chen Yunfeng.
Chen Yunfeng walked into the blacksmith shop, waved a saw sickle, looked at Feng Mofeng and said: "You are familiar with this set of martial arts, right?
The girl in front of you is a close disciple of Huang Yaoshi of Taohua Island.
The master of Huang Island was nearby last night.
Unfortunately, he left in an emergency early in the morning.
It was only after that that I thought you were here and asked for your help.
Just helping.”
"Is he, the old man, in good health?"
Feng Mofeng asked in a deep voice, wiping his tears with his lapel.
"I think it's better for you to ask your junior sister.
I'm still an outsider now and I don't want to interfere with your affairs on Peach Blossom Island."
Chen Yunfeng said calmly after recruiting Cheng Ying.
Cheng Ying stood beside Chen Yunfeng with doubts and looked at Feng Mofeng.
Feng Mofeng looked at Cheng Ying excitedly.
Seeing the doubts on her face, he took out a piece of red-hot iron from the furnace, and the hammer in his hand shook.
The ground started beating.
He suddenly hit the iron, and Cheng Ying looked over.
She was also shocked at the sight, because the direction and force of the blacksmith's strike were exactly the same as her just-made Luoying Shenjian palm.
Even the angle and strength of the blacksmith's strike were exactly the same.
More skillful and comfortable than her.
"His surname is Feng."
Chen Yunfeng said in a deep voice with his hands folded.
"Senior brother Feng Feng Maofeng, are you the junior senior brother Feng Maofeng?"
Cheng Ying stepped forward and asked with excitement on her face.
"I am Feng Maofeng, master, is he okay?"
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Feng Maofeng turned to look at Cheng Ying and asked again with tears in his eyes.
"Okay, I have been thinking about you all the time.
Master, he has wanted you back for a long time, but he can't find you."
Cheng Ying said, looking at the old and desolate senior brother.
Chen Yunfeng led Lu Wushuang to the door and let the brothers and sisters have a good chat.
Then he and Lu Wushuang peeled melon seeds on the carriage shaft and started blowing nonsense.
Not long after, Cheng Ying and Feng Maofeng walked out, and when they came to the carriage, Feng Maofeng said excitedly: "I, Feng Maofeng, finally have news about my master.
Thanks to Chen Shaoxia and my junior sister, I heard from my junior sister that the young hero needs me to build a weapon.
I don't know what kind of weapon it is."
Chen Yunfeng grabbed the wooden box placed in the car, opened it, pointed at the tungsten alloy block inside and said: "This thing requires extremely high temperatures to melt.
As for the style of the weapon, I will draw it for you later.
I will keep it for you.
It feels refreshing.”
Feng Maofeng picked up a piece of tungsten alloy.
This thing was more than three times heavier than the iron block.
He frowned and said: "This thing is not ordinary iron.
I can't smelt it and forge it into one piece by myself."
"It's okay.
I can still pull the bellows and start the attack."
Chen Yunfeng said with a smile.
Feng Maofeng glanced at the tall Chen Yunfeng, and seeing his confident look, he could only nod his head and said: "As long as you can withstand the high temperature of the furnace, I can forge it into what you want."
Chen Yunfeng smiled and carried the wooden box into the blacksmith shop.
He used to work as a smelter.
The molten iron in the blast furnace was always one to two thousand degrees, and a large amount of molten iron was poured out.
The surrounding temperature was as high as seventy or eighty degrees.
It'll be fine once you get used to it, not to mention that he is not afraid of blacksmithing in such an open place, even if he is an ordinary person.
Moreover, with the special effect of his current Qi, it will heat him up unless he jumps into the fire.
Go inside.
Feng Maofeng added a thick layer of iron coal to the furnace and looked at the weapons that Chen Yunfeng showed him.
Although he felt strange, he didn't ask any more questions.
After a while, more than a dozen pieces of black gold were thrown into the furnace.
Chen Yunfeng Standing aside, Feng became angry and threw his coat aside.
Wearing a set of close-fitting clothes, he started to pull the bellows.
Chen Yunfeng's arm strength exceeds 3,000 kilograms.
Such a master of blowing the bellows is even more powerful than the large blowers of later generations.
The fire he saw began to heat up, and the flames nearly meters high made the air hotter and hotter.
After a while, Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying, who originally wanted to watch the excitement, couldn't bear the heat and retreated outside.
The flames generated by the iron coal gradually softened the tungsten alloy that required extremely high temperatures to melt.
Feng Maofeng stared closely at the fire.
When the red color of the metal faded and started to turn white, he took out a piece from it and shouted loudly: " help" Chen Yunfeng rushed to the anvil, picked up a sledgehammer, and began to beat the metal block with Feng Maofeng.
As the metal continued to extend under the giant hammer, Feng Maofeng took another piece from the fire and wrapped it inside and started beating it.
That's it.
After going back and forth with the red-hot grinding process, for a full half a day, more than a dozen pieces of tungsten alloy were beaten into an iron ingot.
After Feng Maofeng buried the iron ingot in the fire, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, drank a bowl of cold water from the side and said: "Next, it needs to be shaped.
Judging from the young hero's blacksmithing technique, you should have learned it for a while.
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You only need to help me extend it into shape, and I will complete the final shaping
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