Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 48: Front washes and iron breathing

For an hour, he moved his shoulders vigorously, panting and throwing the sharpened axe in front of Black.

Until then, the enthusiasm did not feel that the physical strength of the sharpening knife was no less than that of iron. In order to sharpen this axe, not only must his arms be forced, but the waist, back, legs, and each muscle of the body must have different frequencies of strength, which can even be more tiring than iron.

Blake blew the axe's blade and smiled with satisfaction: "Very well, you have learned the first level of washing."

"Washing the front? What is that? Shouldn't I learn to sharpen the knife?" Watching Black Sharpening before being motivated, I didn't hear the prompt of the system wizard, and then tuned out the attributes and the whole person was still. .

Honing Sword: Full Level! [Meet the conditions of learning to wash the front]

Wash front: Beginner!

"What is the sharpening knife?" Black sneered sneerly: "I can't wash the sword, how can I become a master?"

Godsmith? Energetic looking at Black again, although I don't know what the master of the endless world represents, but in his own world, the master? Since the history of humans and demons on the mainland, the total number of gods who have appeared can be counted over even if you stretch out a palm and then cut off three fingers.

In today's continent, whether it is the human world or the Devil, the blacksmith already has a high status. As for the master? Just dreaming, few blacksmiths will have such ridiculous dreams.

"Well, it doesn't make sense to say so much. As long as you work hard, you will naturally know it later." Blake came to the stove again with the blacksmith hammer and said to the drive: "You should rest well, now I will teach you something new . "

I want to talk to Black. Actually, my whole body muscles are sore now. I'm afraid that my legs will be hurt when I go down the stairs. But I had to shut up for a moment when I felt interested in Black's face.

"I will teach you many times with the hammering method, so it does n’t matter how much you can learn today, even if you ca n’t learn it." Blake's expression appeared cautiously for the first time: "As for this iron breathing method, You have to learn it seriously. "

"Iron breathing?" Energetic looked at Blake unexpectedly. Does this iron still have a matching breathing pattern? This is the first time I have heard.

"Yes, iron breathing method. It can only be used when iron is hit. Usually I want to use it, I can't even practice it." Blake said lightly: "Looking at the burning flame, take a breath and imagine Because you have sucked this flame of life into your body, you must **** hard! "

"So hot!"

I took a sip of energy and felt that my chest seemed to be burning, and it seemed that the burning charcoal wood was actually put into the lungs, and even when I opened my mouth, I felt the flame spit out.

"Shut up! Breathe with the breathing rate according to the route I specified!"

Black showed a rare stern expression, his fingers pressed against the most boiling position in the enthusiasm, and he slid a little to the right on his chest, drawing a line to his arm, and said in his mouth: Huh! Then a long inhalation, imagine you sucking the life of the flame into your body ... listen! Huh, two short whales ... "

I control myself vigorously, desperately breathing according to Black's teachings, and controlling the so-called fiery movement in the body. Its wiring is very strange.

At first, I even thought it was a set of vigorous practice. But soon, he rejected this speculation, and every trick on the route designated by Black was a waste of tricks.

Warrior! Because of many years of war with human demons, a mature cultivation system has been formed. In the formulation of this system, the predecessors found out that the human body has a lot of fighting tactics after numerous explorations, and some of them have been warmed up by the transfer of fighting energy, which can exercise more fighting energy, but some fighting tactics are completely useless. No matter how warm and nourishing it is, it is useless, and it is called waste or death.

The practice of fighting and fighting spirit never needs to cooperate with some weird breathing. It is only necessary to run fighting and fighting spirit in fighting tricks, and only move in moving tricks.

The black iron breathing method given by Black, all took death tricks, completely contrary to all human records.

Two hours passed, and after eagerly hearing that Black could stop, he quickly sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Please rest first and watch me come and hit the iron." Blake had never looked happier, holding a hammer to his left and right, and hitting a hot iron embryo.

Unlike before, this time Black ’s technique is much less than before. It looks like there are only eighteen kinds of lines hammering, but the energy feels that the simple eighteen strokes are much harder to learn than before. Among them, It seems that a lot of changes are included, and this simple eighteen strokes has different requirements for force and trajectory speed.

Three hours later, Black finally stopped continuing the drill, and the big hammer dropped at the enthusiasm and said, "Hit me and stop."

"Stop calling?" Reluctantly climbed up from the ground, holding two sledgehammers, and carefully recalled Black's previous forging method, and suddenly found that I thought I had already remembered that I should already know how to swing the hammer. ... I just remembered ...

Taking a breath, imagining to inhale the flames into the lungs, I suddenly felt that the inhaled fire was like a detached wild horse galloping in the body, and quickly distracted to control the iron-breathing technique, and suddenly waved the first hammer, and suddenly felt the galloping Power rushed into the arm ~ www.readwn.com ~ burst of force like never before, even the line of the hammer is slightly more controlled than expected.

Uh ...

"Oh!" An enthusiastic whisper concealed his failure, and in my heart I hated that remembering and playing were different.

Blake sat alone in the corner and smoked a cigarette bag without looking at the energy again, and returned to the original quiet, as if he could not see what energy was doing.

One hammer ... 10 hammer ... 50 hammer ... 100 hammer ... 130 hammer ...

Xun was excited and cheered. After experiencing a failure of 129 hammers, she finally hit the right one.

Immediately after that, the thirty-one hammer in the first worship failed again ... Energetic can only grin and continue to wave the hammer and hit the iron, the iron breathing method has begun to get used to it unknowingly.

Ps: I recommend the book "Peak Warfare", Book No. 1706085. This is the introduction: Martial arts practitioners can inspire their great potential, but they can become gods physically.

Those who practice the Immortal Tao lead the heaven and earth aura to refine the body to the unity of heaven and man.

The orphan Yan Huan was conceived as a disciple by the famous martial arts faction Yun Dingmen at the age of nine.

But in three years, he entered the country very slowly and became a laughing stock for his colleagues.

In order to seek a breakthrough, Yan Huan desperately caused Yuan Yuan to rush back to Zifu and almost died.

The experience of dying to death has awakened the memories of his previous life.

Yan Yanhuan created his own martial arts practice path based on previous ergonomic knowledge.

By chance, he became the first legend of martial arts and immortalism in thousands of years.

Daqian world, masters like clouds.

Blending martial arts, immortal, and ergonomic pinnacle combat skills, who competes with each other!

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