Chapter 39

This little beast, little pervert!

Ye Tiancai felt bad at this time. He didn't know if Jiang Han was deliberately stimulating himself. In fact, he didn't even use the 500 Jin hammer. It's not that he can't wave it, but that it's hard to wave it for a long time. After all, the most frightening thing when striking iron is to interrupt. So the 500 Jin hammer is good-looking at most, let alone 500 Jin As for the 300 Jin hammer, he seldom uses it. The most convenient one is the 200 Jin hammer.

But now Jiang Han, ye Tiancai thought he would find a 30-50 Jin hammer to practice, but who knows, he took a 300 Jin hammer and

Too light

How does his small figure contain such great power?

Seeing that Jiang Han was so relaxed when he picked up the hammer, ye Tiancai knew that Jiang Han didn't force himself, but anyway, Jiang Han was only 14 years old. Where did this frightening force come from?

Of course, if ye Tiancai knew that Jiang Han had Jiangliang blood in his body, he would not be so surprised. Although Jiang Han's blood is not awakened now, it is also 100% pure blood anyway, and even when he is about to awaken, although he has no ability to summon beast shadow for the time being, it is naturally beneficial to his own strength growth.

After all, the only way to stop him is to see if he can't continue to use his hammer!

At this time, Jiang Han didn't know what ye Tiancai was thinking. He just slowly dragged a huge hammer to the side of the furnace. Instead of rushing to wave the huge hammer, he closed his eyes and recalled Ye Tiancai's every move just now.

Genius!

You can't do without admiration. It's really the master who leads you to the door to practice. Looking at Jiang Han's movements, ye Tiancai is eager to find a way to get in. Looking back at himself, he doesn't know how to sharpen a knife without mistaking a firewood cutter. As soon as he gets a hammer, he can't help practicing it immediately. At the same time, he doesn't forget the day when he became a great forger.

It was only later that he realized that he could not learn the iron making method which had been handed down for many years by waving it casually. If he didn't fully understand the secret, he might be a hammer wielder all his life, not a blacksmith.

Looking at Jiang Han's performance now, it is obvious that he is savoring Ye Tiancai's action just now. Presumably, his mind is also practicing how his action is different from that of professional iron beating.

"This kind of genius will not be wasted in my hands, will it?" Ye Tiancai, who was full of confidence before, questioned himself for the first time.

At the same time, Jiang Han's meditation was over. Huo Di opened his eyes, full of self-confidence, and the hammer with a weight of 500 Jin was held high above his head. With the roaring wind, he suddenly hit the anvil beside the furnace.

When!

The sound of the metal impact was gentle, continuous, clear and long, without the noise of falling for the second time because of the rebound force. Then, before ye Tiancai recovered from that sound, Jiang Han's second hammer hit the anvil.

When!

Then there was the third hammer, the fourth hammer, the fifth hammer!

Jiang Han seems to have completely put himself into it. In his eyes, he only has the anvil he hammered. He has forgotten time and fatigue.

Buddha, in front of him is not an ordinary anvil, but his enemy, is countless difficulties on his way forward, he will rely on this hands and a hammer, hammer all the difficulties to pieces!

Thirty hammers, fifty hammers, one hundred hammers!

Ye Tiancai's heart has been completely unable to bear, his huge pipe inside the brown tobacco has already turned to ashes, but unchanged, only his surprised expression.

His heart is shouting and roaring!

"I have nothing to teach him except some basic things!" This is the first day that Jiang Han became Ye Tiancai's Apprentice.

A thousand hammers!

When the 1000th hammer fell down, Jiang Han felt that not only his right arm, but also his whole body had no strength. He could not even ask for a drink of water for ye Tiancai.

Dong!

Jiang Han felt that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, so he fell directly beside the furnace.

Ah!

At this time, ye Tiancai completely reflected that he didn't care about the pipe in his hand. An electric beam would help Jiang Han up on the ground.

They all blame themselves. For a moment, they were so surprised that they forgot to warn Jiang Han. This kind of high-intensity beating is easy to cause dehydration symptoms, especially Jiang Han's first time. If something goes wrong, ye Tiancai thinks that it's not enough to die a hundred times.

"Oh my God, don't do anything!"

"Where are you dead, man? Bring me water quickly."

And Jiang Han, who is in the blood of rosefinch, would be killed if he suffered from dehydration. It's just a joke. After only a few mouthfuls of water, Jiang Han has slowly opened his eyes."How do you feel?"

First of all, ye Tiancai's concerned face caught his eyes. Jiang Han couldn't help feeling warm at the bottom of his heart. This kind of expression, except that he had seen it from several of his masters' faces before he was eight years old, has been six years since he left. It turns out that there are other people in the world besides rosefinch who remember him like this.

"It feels like How familiar Jiang Han's words almost made Ye Tiancai spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Familiar? Did the child train like this every day before?

This kind of training is almost desperate? What on earth is he for?

No wonder he has such divine power. It turns out that all of them were bought with his life.

Ye Tiancai looked at Jiang Han lying on the bed with a complicated complexion. He said with difficulty: "Xiao Han, you are so desperate..."

"It doesn't matter, Uncle Ye. I have a hunch that the first thousand hammers tomorrow will never be my limit." Jiang Han knows what ye Tiancai is going to say, so he just closes his eyes and interrupts Ye Tiancai's words.

"What! Tomorrow you're going to... "

"Yes, I'm worried that I can't find a good place to train. I'll come here every night. It's really nice. Uncle, your bed is so comfortable. If I can rest for an hour, please remember to call me!" By the end of the sentence, Jiang Han's snoring had come out.

"I..."

Ye Tiancai looks at Jiang Han on his bed. For a moment, he feels his eyes are sour. Although he has never understood Jiang Han's life experience, he doesn't have to think about it. He knows that he is a child of a poor family. He doesn't know why he ran to the blacksmith's shop to look for a job. Moreover, with Jiang Han's qualifications, he didn't work so hard, but now it seems that Jiang Han is more than working hard?

I don't want to die!

In this world, I'm afraid people who are better than you work harder than you.

Ye Tiancai took his own wine gourd and took a silent breath. Looking at the sleeping Jiang Han, he fell into meditation.

Jiang Han's future achievements are absolutely limitless. At the same time, a sense of pride rises from the bottom of Ye Tiancai's heart. He reaches out his hand and lovingly arranges Jiang Han's messy hair. His heart seems to be shouting in silence: "this is my apprentice of Ye Tiancai, a apprentice who will become a craftsman in the future!"