Chapter 38

A few hours passed in the blink of an eye. Although Ye Tiancai was busy all the time, his mouth didn't stop. About the importance of making a fire, he emphasized with Jiang Han again and again. He didn't let Jiang Han go until he was close to the third shift.

Jiang Han's harvest is also full. He sneaks back to the college. At this time, more than a thousand apprentices have already gone to sleep. As for Jiang Han's position, it's an insignificant corner anyway. No one cares whether he disappears or not.

The next day, Jiang Han was the same. When he appeared in the shop, ye Tiancai's face was immediately full of smiles, but the assessment was not ambiguous. He examined the method of making a fire yesterday, and his face was also replaced by a look of surprise.

I didn't expect that Jiang Han had mastered the key of making a fire so skillfully in just one night

Who can doubt that Jiang Han is not a genius among blacksmiths?

The affinity of the fire element itself can be called abnormal, but it's also so modest that it's not ambiguous to learn.

Do you mean Do you really want to cultivate a craftsman in your own hands? Ye Tiancai is a little bit fluffy. If the craftsman is not the craftsman, he should put it aside first. At least, with Jiang Han's qualification, he will be promoted to the rank of forgers soon.

That's a forger!

On weekdays, ye Tiancai is a group of old perverts who dare not even think about it

What are you waiting for? Ye Tiancai can't wait to teach Jiang Han how to make iron. Go to his mother's basic fire making method. If someone else, ye Tiancai may have asked his apprentice to make fire for the first half of the year. But for the genius in front of him, it's a waste of time to let him practice making fire!

"Cough..." After

figured out this, ye Tian Cai could not help but keep his old face red. Then he coughed one way: "well, yes, today, I will teach you the first step in the entry, quenching!"

"You watch it!"

Ye Tiancai said that the momentum of the whole person also changed abruptly, as if in the face of a kind of sacred ceremony in general, can not tolerate any blasphemy.

"Open the box!" Ye Tiancai yelled, and then the fire in the stove soared more than three feet high, and the pale yellow flame suddenly turned into almost transparent blue. The semi-finished iron embryo he held with iron tongs in one hand also turned into a kind of attractive red, and his action was more like running clouds and flowing water. The iron hammer in his hand with the roaring wind, just like the pop falling to the ground, smashed it hard.

When!

A clear sound sounded, two iron contact burst a brilliant spark, but the Mars has not yet landed, ye Tiancai's second hammer fell down again.

When!

When!

When!

At this time, the continuous sound of impact in Jiang Han's ears sounds particularly pleasant, and his eyes are also moving with Ye Tiancai's hammer.

It turns out that the so-called striking iron is not just a hammer.

Even the height of the hammer was almost the same every time. At this time, ye Tiancai even looked like a calligrapher in Jiang Han's eyes. He was splashing ink on his desk, which could be called art.

In this continuous sound, Jiang Han and ye Tiancai forget themselves. In Jiang Han's eyes, there is only the figure constantly waving the hammer, and ye Tiancai has only one idea. For the first time, he can't lose face when he performs striking iron for his talented apprentice!

When!

With the last hammer falling, ye Tiancai takes out his pincers and throws the refined iron which he has forged many times into the bucket. With a hissing sound, a mass of white gas comes out, and then immediately someone clamps the refined iron out again

This is

Four grade refined iron!

The man looked at the fine iron with cold luster in front of him and swallowed his saliva.

In such a short period of time, forging a four level refined iron, does it not mean that forging five level refined iron has already entered the stage?

Is Ye Tiancai going to break through the name of junior blacksmith?

At this time, even ye Tiancai couldn't believe it. Although he had been able to forge grade 4 fine iron before, he never wanted to be so relaxed. But this time, he finally understood how to make a good iron.

That's to say, no distractions!

That's right. This time, in order to give Jiang Han a better demonstration, ye Tiancai almost entered a state of selflessness, and forged a four level refined iron without any suspense. As long as he mastered this state, it would be only a matter of time before he could practice five level refined iron.

Unexpected ah, unexpected, Jiang Han brought Ye Tiancai too many surprises, even for a long time have failed to break through their own in Jiang Han came the next day there are signs of a breakthrough.

"This man is really my lucky star!"

Ye Tiancai not only sighed with emotion, but he was calm in front of Jiang Han. He picked up a pipe from one side to light it, took a deep breath and said, "as a blacksmith, first of all, you should learn how to hold the hammer. You can play it according to the demonstration I just gave you. Let me have a look!"

Jiang Han, in fact, has already seen the key to swing the hammer, but it seems simple. In fact, everyone knows how difficult it is to swing the hammer to the same height every time in practice."Oh, by the way, first find a hammer that you feel fit for yourself." Ye Tiancai took two mouthfuls of his pipe and pointed to one corner, where he listed dozens of hammers.

It's not hard to imagine that the small hammers weigh dozens of Jin, and the big ones even weigh hundreds or thousands of Jin. The heavier the hammers are, the more inconvenient it is to control them. It's even more difficult to swing them to the same height.

Jiang Han nodded silently and went straight to a hammer weighing about 300 Jin.

"Oh? Do you work so hard as soon as you come up? " Jiang Han's choice surprised Ye Tiancai. You know, the hammer of several hundred jin can't be waved by ordinary people.

Especially for this kind of difficult waving, the hammer wielder is not only required to have hundreds of Jin of strength.

Sure enough, after Jiang Han walked over, he put down the hammer which weighed several hundred jin.

"Well, this little guy knows the principle that he can't eat a fat man, but fortunately, he has good physical fitness and has the capital to become a good blacksmith..." Ye Tiancai felt normal when he saw that Jiang Han had put down the 300 Jin hammer. After all, Jiang Han was only 14 years old at this time. It was not necessarily a good thing that he was too reluctant.

But next, Jiang Han's action makes Ye Tiancai see what metamorphosis is.

It turns out that Jiang Han didn't feel too heavy when he lost the 300 Jin hammer, but

Too light!

"This one just fits me!" Jiang Han weighs the hammer in his hand, but he doesn't find it at all. Ye Tiancai is so numb that he opens his mouth wide and forgets to smoke his pipe.