In the past, Li Yao grew up in a magic weapon tomb, and the harsh living environment shaped his rather extreme personality.
Like a ferocious vulture, the first choice when encountering a problem is the most drastic method.
But after three months of trekking through mountains and rivers, seeing so many magnificent and vast scenery, and meeting so many people with stories, Li Yao's mind became broader unknowingly.
Coupled with the large number of memory fragments that devoured Ou Yezi, his temperament has become more mature, less like an impulsive ten-year-old boy, but like an adult who has experienced several years of wandering in society.
This does not mean that he has given up on his principles as a human being, but he is no longer so sharp.
In the past, Li Yao was like a ferocious vulture; now, Li Yao is like an eagle flapping its wings and ready to fly.
The vulture - dormant in his heart.
Recalling every detail of the past three months, Li Yao dismantled the wooden cow and the horse with ease.
Now these uncomplicated civilian magic weapons are as simple as toys in his hands, such as a chef undressing a cow, and metal puppet beasts turning into giant monsters.
Stack the parts and reassemble them after a series of processes such as cleaning, rust removal, trimming and oiling.
"Moo!
Moo!"
Tieniu sang loudly.
"Baa!
Baa!
Baa!"
The bronze goat that can spin itself screamed happily.
"Woof woof!
Woof woof!
Woof woof woof!"
The big tin wolfdog, which was missing one leg, was put on a wheel by Li Yao to replace its hind legs.
It ran wildly around the children, shaking its hollow iron tail and making a "swishing" sound.
"Wow……" The villagers have never seen such miraculous maintenance techniques.
Compared with Li Yao, the two dim-eyed magic weapon repair technicians in the town were as stupid as shoe repairmen.
Everyone in the village gathered on the grain drying field and were shocked by Li Yao's electric and flint skills.
Everyone was surprised.
I couldn’t smile from ear to ear.
The repaired wooden cow and flowing horse ran happily towards their master.
The owner was naturally smiling.
Other metal puppet beasts cannot be repaired due to excessive wear and tear on their key parts, leaving their owners feeling gloomy and depressed.
Li Yao thought for a while and said: "Don't worry, everyone, I will think of a solution.
Anyway, it is a civilian magic weapon, and the requirements for the strength and precision of the components are very low, so why not-" He searched carefully among the wooden cows and stray horses that could not be repaired, and found a big iron cow that was so dilapidated that it was about to rust into an iron lump.
Li Yao disassembled it into parts.
He explained to the villagers: "This big iron bull is too broken and cannot be repaired.
I will dismantle it and find some spare parts.
Is that okay?"
"It doesn't matter, Master Xiao Li.
This big iron cow has been so rusted that no one wants to sell it as scrap metal.
Just go ahead and do it.
After repairing one end, we have already repaired so much.
We are very satisfied. !”
The village chief laughed.
The final word.
Li Yao smiled slightly, placed an iron leg bone of the big iron bull on the iron felt, and raised the hammer high.
"What do you want to do, Master Xiao Li?"
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"Is it necessary to forcibly beat a piece of iron into parts that can be used directly?"
"Impossible, even gods can't do such a thing!"
The villagers were talking a lot and were very curious.
Even the children with snotty noses were sandwiched between the adults' legs, staring at Li Yao in a daze.
"Grrrrrr!"
The whole village was silent.
Only the old hens grazing on the side of the grain drying field were confused about the situation and were still singing loudly.
Li Yao took a deep breath.
Ou Yezi's memory fragments were spinning wildly in the depths of his mind.
The countless days and nights spent in the Bailian Sect's blacksmithing room turned into colorful brilliance that poured into his limbs and bones.
For an instant, Li Yao seemed to be possessed by a god.
The big, thick black hammer in his hand actually made a dragon roar like a high-grade flying sword, and an invisible air ripple spread out like ripples.
Several villagers nearby felt a strong wind blowing against their faces, their hair was blown into chaos, and a child simply cried "Wow".
Just as the villagers blinked, Li Yao moved!
His right hand turned into a black shadow, made a strange circle in mid-air, and hit the iron felt hard!
"Boom!"
A ball of dazzling sparks exploded between the hammer and the iron felt, and the roar had a lingering sound, like the sound of an ancient temple bell, making everyone's eardrums buzz.
Many villagers involuntarily covered their ears.
"Boom!"
Before the reverberation of the first impact dissipated, the hammer turned into a giant black python again and blasted towards the iron felt from another extremely tricky angle, once again sending out a vibration like the sound of an ancient temple bell.
The two shocks came one after another, overlapping each other, and struck towards everyone like a turbulent wave.
This time even the strongest villagers couldn't help but cover their ears, and all the children burst into tears.
"What's going on?
It's not like we haven't seen blacksmithing before.
Why is it making such a loud noise?"
"Wow, look, Master Li is so fast.
Hammers weighing dozens of kilograms are like chopsticks in his hands!"
"Quick, too fast, you can't even see how many hammers he fired.
All you can see is black shadows in the sky!"
All the villagers covered their ears, widened their eyes, and shouted at the top of their lungs.
But no one heard anyone else's voice, everyone was immersed in boundless shock.
Li Yao seemed unaware.
He was neither affected by the deafening bombardment nor disturbed by the exclamations of onlookers.
Once he enters the working state, his whole mind enters an ethereal state where he forgets both things and himself.
His eyes seemed solemn, staring at the iron felt all the time.
But if you look carefully, there is a faint mist in the deepest part of his pupils, as if a ray of his soul is not here, but in the ironworks of the Hundred Refiners Sect 40,000 years ago!
One hammer, another hammer, and another hammer.
At first, Li Yao was still consciously controlling his movements.
Perform the "One Hundred and Eight Hands Cloak Hammering Technique" all the way.
However, as the progress of the work accelerated, his speed became faster and faster.
Swinging the hammer was no longer a conscious behavior, but became as natural as breathing.
Later, his arms completely turned into two black lights.
The whole iron blanket was shrouded in a blanket, and everyone could only hear a series of airtight "dong dong dong dong" sounds, and couldn't see his movements clearly at all.
Suddenly, all movement stopped.
A bald hammer was thrown out, and the hammer head turned red, as if it had just been smelted at high temperature.
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Emitting scorching heat.
"Change the hammer!"
Li Yao glared and shouted.
Because there were countless violent bombardments in a short period of time, the temperature of the hammer rose to an extremely high level, making it unbearable for use.
When the villagers saw such a miraculous performance, they all said "ah".
Horrified.
The blacksmith in the village quickly handed over a new hammer.
Li Yao weighed it before slamming it out again!
In just half an hour, Li Yao replaced five hammers in total, and finally—— "It's done!"
Li Yao threw away the hot hammer, shook his trembling hands covered with blood blisters, and admired his masterpiece with satisfaction.
The villagers swarmed up and watched carefully with their eyes wide open.
I found that there were several extra parts of different shapes on the iron felt, and there was also a small mountain of parts piled on the ground!
A big rusty iron bull was forcibly made into hundreds of magic weapon components by Li Yao.
This is how powerful the Bailian Sect's blacksmithing skills were 40,000 years ago!
The blacksmith in the village came over holding a magic weapon with high measurement accuracy.
A red light emitted from the magic weapon and scanned every part in all directions.
"It really worked!
Although the accuracy is a little worse than the original, it is completely acceptable for civilian magic weapons!"
The gray-haired old blacksmith jumped up in surprise and joy after reading the data on the measuring magic weapon.
For a moment, the crowd erupted in exclamations like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
"Master Xiao Li is so amazing.
He can produce hundreds of parts with just one hammer?"
"Of course.
Master Xiao Li is a college student!"
"So what if I'm a college student?
Our youngest son isn't a college student yet?
Look at what a bear he looks like!"
"Then why is it the same?
Master Xiao Li went to a key university!"
Amidst the cheers of the villagers.
The village elder Tu smiled and invited Li Yao into his courtyard.
"Master Xiao Li, thank you so much this time.
You have helped our village a lot!"
"Village Chief, I have repaired all the wooden cows and horses that can be repaired.
School is about to start.
I am planning to set off to report to the Great Wilderness Battle Academy today."
Li Yao said with a smile.
"Okay, going to school is a big deal.
We wish you a safe journey.
By the way, there is something here that you can take with you if it's not too heavy!"
The village chief dragged out a rag bag from under the bed with great difficulty.
The contents were very heavy and made a "squeaking" sound when it rubbed against the cement floor.
The village chief carefully opened the cloth bag, and inside lay a very strange-shaped metal lump.
It was thin at the bottom and thick at the top, and extended to both ends.
It looked a bit like a natural hammer.
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"Huh?"
Li Yao's eyes began to shine.
In Ou Yezi's memory fragments, the first technique he came into contact with was the "One Hundred and Eight Hands Cloak Hammering Technique".
But when we arrived at the Bailian Sect's blacksmithing room, we were exposed to hammers day and night.
It can be said that the hammer is the tool he is most familiar with.
And this natural hammer with a strange shape looked neither gold nor iron, not amazing in appearance, but it possessed a strange magical power that made him reluctant to look away after just one look.
The village chief took a breath, raised a psychic lamp, shined it at the iron bump, and said with a smile: "Look!"
Li Yao narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were filled with blue.
This piece of iron was so black and ugly just now.
As soon as it came into contact with the light source, the black surface glowed with a magnificent blue light, and deep in the blue light there seemed to be twinkling stars shining, like a huge sapphire.
Extremely beautiful and breathtaking.
"Dusky Star Rock?"
Li Yao recognized it at a glance.
This material called dusky star rock is neither gold nor iron, but has the characteristics of both metal and rock.
It is not native to the Tianyuan world.
It is a type of extraterrestrial meteorite.
The quantity is not very rare, but it is usually infants.
A fist-sized piece.
It is rare for such a large piece to be condensed together and form a natural war hammer.
The value of dusky star rock is not very high, because although this material is hard in texture, its conductivity to spiritual energy is really poor, making it difficult to refine into various magic weapons.
It is equivalent to a piece of scrap iron.
Unless you refine some magic weapons with very special uses, they are usually not used.
However, such a large piece of Dusky Star Rock still costs hundreds of thousands on the market.
Li Yao's eyes flashed, his breathing became short, and he said excitedly: "Village Chief, what do you mean?"