Chapter 795： Of course this is my first time

"People's martial arts can either be used directly, or they can be possessed to increase their physical fitness, but can my little tree sapling only serve as a tattoo? But this is not a blogger's turn. What do I want with this tattoo? use?"

Ye Feng's palm still maintained the shape of the leaf.

It looks good.

But in addition to this, his spirit possession seems to be unable to provide him with any additional functions.

Not a general waste.

Not much effort.

Tang Hao returned to the blacksmith's shop from outside the village.

Once in the door.

Tang San immediately stopped the beating in his hand and looked at his old father thoughtfully.

Although Tang Hao still looked sloppy and untidy as usual.

But there seemed to be a little look in his eyes.

have to say.

During the year that Ye Feng stayed in the Tang family, the subtle changes he had made to the Tang family and his son were not small.

"Dad, you are back, have you eaten? Do you want me to reheat the porridge for you?"

Tang San wiped his sweat and looked at the red pig iron in front of him, feeling that it seemed impossible to hammer it into the size of a fist before going to Notting City.

"Don't heat it up." Tang Hao walked to Tang San, took the casting hammer in Tang San's hand, and glanced at Ye Feng who was doing salted fish sports, and said, "Windy boy, come here too."

Hear Tang Hao's voice.

Ye Feng walked in from outside the house dangling the blue silver grass.

"Why?" Ye Feng asked straightforwardly.

"Boy Feng, let me ask you, how long do you think it will be for Xiaosan this piece of pig iron to be the size of a fist?" Tang Hao asked Ye Feng meaningfully.

"I thought what you were looking for me for, it turned out to be the problem." Ye Feng looked at the piece of pig iron and said lightly: "I guess at most one month, Xiao San will be able to punch it into a fist. Big and small iron mother."

Ye Feng probably remembered.

In the original plot, it took Tang San two months to build this piece of pig iron into a fist-sized iron mother.

But now it is different after all.

All Tang San ate this year was the beast meat brought back by the night wind.

The physique is much stronger than that of Tang San in the parallel world.

The night wind is estimated.

Tang San should be able to accomplish what he could do in two months at most.

but.

Hear Ye Feng's answer.

Tang San almost choked himself with a mouthful of water.

"Brother Feng... this piece of pig iron is still so big, I want to make a fist, I guess it will be enough for a year." Tang San said bitterly.

Looking at Tang San's depressed appearance.

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled disapprovingly: "You are stupid, your father has asked so, he must be going to teach you some casting skills, how can you not finish it."

"..." Tang Hao.

Although Tang Hao's chaotic cloak hammer method was originally an iron hammer method.

But Tang Hao was extremely talented.

He studied the chaotic cloak hammer method suitable for the Clear Sky Hammer from the blacksmith's casting technique.

obviously.

Since Xiao San had awakened the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Hao would naturally teach him this set of hammer techniques before Xiao San left.

After having this set of hammering methods.

Tang San's iron-strike efficiency would naturally increase a lot.

but.

This was originally a surprise that someone Tang wanted to give his son, so why was it spoiled by the kid Ye Feng?

"Um..." Tang Hao was silent for a moment and said lightly: "You are right, like Xiao San's current style of play, don't look at the horrible vibes of the hammer, but even if you give him another year, he There is no way to temper this piece of pig iron to the size of a fist, you need to master some methods!"

"Master a certain method? So how should I do it?"

Tang San looked up at Tang Hao in confusion.

Although he was considered an elite in the Tang Sect in his previous life, he was only proficient in the Tang Sect's hidden weapons and didn't know much about transport capacity.

"Let me ask you, when you are swinging the hammer, which part of your body uses the force first?" Tang Hao asked.

"Um..." Tang San said after thinking about it, "It should be the waist. The waist strength is the most important. The waist drives the back and then the arms to exert force."

After hearing Tang San's answer.

Tang Hao cast a noncommittal look at Ye Feng and asked, "What about you, do you want to talk about it?"

"Me?" Ye Feng froze for a moment, and said without thinking: "I think the human body's power should start from the two lower legs, and the power should be transmitted to the thighs, through the waist, back, and arms, and then the greatest strength can be exerted. "

"..." Tang Hao.

Tang Hao's expression became obviously more complicated.

Because Ye Feng snatched his lines again.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

"Huh, what you said is light, so you can try it once?" Tang Hao handed the casting hammer to Ye Feng.

"Try it, try it."

Ye Feng unceremoniously grabbed the casting hammer.

Although the night wind will not strike the iron.

But he has studied various genres of physical skills.

Naturally know what kind of posture exerts the best effect.

when!

Yefeng's legs exerted force.

The whole person is like a little tiger, picking up the black casting hammer, and hitting the red-hot piece of pig iron with a hammer.

This hammer goes down.

Flushing iron filings splashed all over.

The piece of pig iron sank a bit visible to the naked eye in an instant.

According to Tang San's estimation.

Brother Feng's hammer is probably worth the effect of dozens of hammers!

but.

Although the strength of this hammer is very fierce.

But the effect of force is mutual.

After the hammer and the pig iron collided, a powerful force flowed along the hammer into Ye Feng’s arm, which made Ye Feng frown, but he reacted very quickly. I saw Ye Feng relying on this force. The force revolved in place, and the second hammer fell on the pig iron again.

clang!

This second hammer surprised Tang San even more!

Because the power of this second hammer seems to be a bit stronger than the first one!

After two hammers.

Ye Feng frowned and stopped forcibly.

"Sure enough, it's three hundred and sixty lines. It's not easy to cast one line. If I didn't react faster, the reaction force of this hammer might directly hurt my waist." Ye Feng shook his head. He returned the hammer in his hand to Tang San.

"You... is this really the first time you strike iron?"

At this moment, Tang Hao looked at Ye Feng with a surprised expression.

As if I couldn't believe it at all.

"Nonsense, I'm only six years old, I'm still a child, of course this is my first time, otherwise what do you think?"

Ye Feng shrugged.

Although his statement made Tang Hao very speechless.

But what Tang Hao was even more speechless was Ye Feng's performance.

So sharp the first time?

Are you still a person?

Although the movements that Ye Feng had just performed were different from Tang Hao's chaotic cloak hammering method.

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