In the current environment in the starry sky, becoming a monk is almost everyone’s dream.

Logically speaking, Long Yin has become a Qi Refining Stage, and he is still holding a magic weapon in his hand, so he should become a monk.

Therefore, the iron-smashing man was very surprised by Long Yin's condition.

Long Yin was also a little surprised by this iron-smashing man. Isn’t it just finding a job to hide his identity?

Why do you ask so many questions?

He looked at the iron man and found that the iron man was a little weird.

As a big man who was scheming, he was definitely not a monk, and Long Yin did not feel the spiritual energy in the big man.

However, the power of this iron-slayer is a bit terrifying. A sledgehammer weighing dozens of pounds is easy to twist in his hand.

Although Long Yin was surprised, in order to conceal his identity, he still showed a melancholy expression and said slowly: "I can't break through the fusion period... Since you don't need an apprentice here, I'll go to other places

Ask."

He said he was going to another place to ask, but hesitated and didn't want to leave.

"There is no way to break through the convergence period?"

The iron-smashed man raised his eyebrows, "Depending on your strength, let's keep you first! But I've agreed that I don't have any wages, so I can only care about your food."

"Thank you, boss!"

Long Yin nodded quickly.

He just needs a reasonable identity and stay in Li Mars for the time being. After the alert from the Divine Soldier Pavilion is lifted, he still has to leave.

Finally, he had the identity of a blacksmith apprentice, and Long Yin felt much more relieved.

"My surname is Bei!"

The iron-smashed man glanced at Long Yin and asked, "What do you call him?"

Long Yin hurriedly smiled and said, "My name is Lan Xing!"

He didn't even mention the word "Dragon", but used the name of his hometown.

"Blue Star!"

The iron-slayer said, "Since you are born with divine power, then let me beat this piece of iron into a sword."

"OK!"

Long Yin nodded and took the hammer from the iron-slayer's hand.

Feeling the weight of the sledgehammer, Long Yin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It looked like it was dozens of kilograms. After taking it, I found that the hammer was mixed with something, but it actually weighed one or two hundred kilograms.

This weight is already very terrifying for ordinary people.

However, for Long Yin, who has already begun to refine his body with wood, is not much heavier than an embroidery needle.

He swung the iron hammer and hit the iron bar with one hammer, and suddenly made a crisp sound of shock.

Long Yin is even more weird.

The weight of the hammer is not right, and the iron bars are not right! What is the situation of this iron slayer?

The iron-smashing man couldn't help but show surprise when he saw Long Yin easily swing his hammer.

This kid...has such divine power?

What's going on?

The iron man held the stool, leaned against the wall halfway, and looked at Long Yin pounding his iron bar with his head tilted.

Long Yin seemed to have not seen the iron man observing him, and he was pounding the iron bars with one hammer and another.

"Ding Ding Dangdang--" A nice rhythm was heard from the blacksmith shop, and there was no other sound.

After pounding for more than an hour, the iron-smashed man looked at Long Yin, who had not even sweated, and his eyes couldn't help but look surprised.

Such natural divine power is terrible! "Okay, you can stop!"

The iron-smashing man smiled, "Come here to eat first, and then continue after eating."

Long Yin took the opportunity to put down the hammer and smiled at the iron man without saying anything else.

The iron-smashing man is observing, isn’t he also observing the iron-smashing man?

He could now conclude that this iron-smacking man must be strange.

A hammer with an extraordinary weight and an iron bar that cannot be beaten to pieces all show the strangeness of the iron-slayer.

He had long wanted to see what the iron bar that could not be beaten was, but the iron man was staring at him and it was hard for him to touch it.

"Eat!"

The iron-smashed man threw a piece of golden meat over.

Long Yin felt the demonic aura remaining on the golden flesh, and his heart became even more strange.

Is this guy eating the meat of a monster?

Moreover, looking at the quality of the remaining demonic energy, the level of this monster is probably not low.

Although he saw something was wrong, he pretended not to see anything, and chewed a piece of monster's flesh, then frowned and said, "It's a bit bad..." There was a residual demonic energy inside.

, How can it be delicious?

The iron-smashing man smiled faintly: "I only have this one here, do I like it or not!"

In fact, he cursed in his heart: The ungrateful boy, this thing is hard to eat by ordinary people.

If it weren't for your natural power, I wouldn't even be able to bird you.

Taking advantage of Long Yin's time to eat meat, the iron-smashed man pinched Long Yin's arm and frowned, feeling that he was not as strong as he imagined.

"God has given you a good treasure, but you didn't cherish him!"

The iron-smacked man snorted.

Such natural divine power actually practices the immortal way?

"Master Bei, what do you mean?"

Long Yin pretended to be puzzled.

"nothing!"

The iron-smashing man rolled his eyes, "Show me your broken sword!"

Long Yin immediately hugged his "breaking sword" and looked at the iron man with a vigilant look: "I can't give it to you."

How many treasures are there that shake the heavens?

The iron-smashed man looked even more disdainful: "Master?

The sword is there, the sword is gone?”

"almost!"

Long Yin said a word.

"Then you keep it!"

The iron-smashing man looked disdainful.

He cursed in his heart: I don’t care about your magic weapon?

I originally wanted to change the good ones for you, but since I didn’t let you see them, I won’t give them to you, so that you can know that you will regret it.

After eating a few bites of the monster's meat, Long Yin estimated that he should have the same amount, so he stopped eating it and kicked the leftover monster's meat into his pocket.

"If you eat leftovers, throw it away, I still have it here."

The iron-smashing man said indifferently, "Don't worry, I won't be hungry."

Long Yin smiled, without saying anything, nor did he throw away the monster's flesh.

He wanted to see what this iron-smacking man was doing.

Now, he pretends to be an apprentice with natural divine power in Qi Refining.

After discovering that this iron-throwing man was a little abnormal, he had the opportunity to check the iron bars, but he did not use witchcraft in front of the man, so as not to be seen by the iron-throwing man.

This guy even uses monster meat as food rations, so he is definitely not as simple as a blacksmith.

Then, he swung the sledgehammer and continued to beat the iron bars.

For many days next, Long Yin was pounding the iron bars, while the iron man watched.

Almost the time when the energy of the monster's flesh was consumed, the iron-smashing man would let Long Yin stop and let Long Yin eat.

"This guy actually grasped the energy of the monster so accurately. What is the situation?"

Long Yin felt in his heart, "Also, there is no customer for so many days, this blacksmith shop is too deserted, right?"

Long Yin was puzzled.

However, he was very satisfied with the current situation, because the Divine Soldier Pavilion would never have thought that he was here! A month later, a guest finally appeared.
Chapter completed!