C9 The grace that father left behind

The Hundred Craftsmen's Arts was hundreds of years ago, and a large group of brilliant craftsmen gathered. They took out their experience and discussed it, and finally compiled a set of < Hundred Craftsmen's Arts >. This was a book that had reached the level of perfection. The inheritor was a descendant of that group of craftsmen.

Back then, that group of craftsmen had formed a loose alliance called the Hundred Craftsmen Brotherhood. Their descendants helped each other out, so how did Feng Keran end up as the medicinal garden's medicinal garden?

Feng Keran's heart was ignited with hope, perhaps his chance to escape was right on Old Man. He pulled Ye Tianmo and said, "Day ink master, come and cheer for me."

Words have no basis, the real ability to show is the foundation. Old Man watched with interest as Feng Keran guided Ye Tianmo in pushing the bellows.

The orange flames quickly turned light blue, and when Ye Tianmo was drenched in sweat, it finally turned green. The temperature of the fire was high enough.

Old Man had keen eyes, he could see that the bellows had been modified, otherwise it would not be possible for them to produce such a high temperature. It looked like Feng Keran was indeed the successor of the Hundred Craftsmen.

Feng Keran placed a tempered piece of iron ingot on top of the fire. When the iron ingot turned red, Feng Keran used a fire pincer to pick up the iron ingot and placed it on top of the anvil.

Ye Tianmo wiped away the sweat on his forehead and focused on watching Feng Keran's Hammer fall with quick and rhythmic steps. The iron ingot was transformed by the Hammer and placed on top of the fire again after it had cooled down.

Ye Tianmo used all of his strength to push the bellows. His thin and weak body actually exploded with endless power, causing the fire to turn green once again.

After repeatedly beating and calcining it nine times, Feng Keran placed the thin metal board into the oil tank for quenching, and after that, wiped it clean in front of Old Man.

Old Man grabbed onto the metal plate and exerted force. The metal plate slightly deformed and quickly bounced back after Old Man let go of it. Old Man's eyes flashed with praise: "This is the Hundred Forging Steel."

Feng Keran said, "If I have Earth Fire to use, I can forge even better steel and even refine even better materials."

The Old Man nodded his head, and then left the iron board on the anvil without saying a word. Feng Keran was perturbed, he did not know what the Old Man was thinking.

Ye Tianmo picked up the iron board and said: "Uncle Feng, this is the Hundred Forging Steel?"

Feng Keran anxiously said: "You cannot call me that, just call me Old Feng."

Ye Tianmo focused on the Hundred Forging Steel board and said: "Uncle, can I learn how to forge Hundred Forging Steel too?"

Feng Keran said: "Whether or not the blacksmith's skills are profound, it can be seen from how good the blacksmith's skills are after forging the Hundred Forging Steel. This is a basic skill. In the competition between blacksmiths, the only thing left to do was to see who could make the Hundred Forging Steel more uniform and dense.

After learning how to make Hundred Forging Steel, the rest was not difficult. Although Day ink master's body is frail and weak, it's not as weak and weak as I thought. I will teach you the basic techniques to create Hundred Forging Steel. The first step is to distinguish ores. "

Ye Tianmo had read about the composition of the iron ore in the Ye Family's library before, but he did not have the experience to determine whether the ore contained sulfur or carbon.

Feng Keran took out a few ores and explained them in detail. He wanted Ye Tianmo to try to differentiate them and see Ye Tianmo's eyesight and comprehension.

Ye Tianmo stood up and went over to the pile of ores, and divided the ores into several piles.

Feng Keran didn't even need to speak to be shocked by this fact. Ore with different composition was precisely separated, could this be a natural blacksmith?

Feng Keran looked at the calm Ye Tianmo. The sound of footsteps could be heard as a chef walked in with a large tray. On the tray, there was a whole lamb leg, four big bowls of dishes and a bucket of rice.

The chef placed the tray down and enviously said, "Old Master Qiu asked me to send you some delicious food."

was ecstatic. Old Master Qiu was that Old Man from the Human Tribulation Realm. He had the chef deliver such delicious food to him, which meant that he had left a good impression on the Old Master Qiu's heart.

Feng Keran understood in his heart. He came to the table, and said: "Day ink master is extravagantly dressed, and has good food. Please eat with me."

Ye Tianmo said bitterly: "The one eating extravagantly is someone else, I am a trash that ate for nothing, I am just short of being kicked out of my family."

Feng Keran looked at Ye Tianmo's miserable clothes and sighed sympathetically. A good person cannot be repaid. When Young Master Ye Piaoling was in trouble, his son received such an unfair treatment. The Ye Family was too heartless.

Ye Tianmo ate very slowly. After Feng Keran finished his meal, he started to eat with all his might.

Feng Keran looked skinny and weak, but his appetite had surpassed Feng Keran, the sturdy man.

Feng Keran asked: Have you eaten your fill?

Ye Tianmo said: "Eighty percent full. Any more and it will be boring. I am already a rice bucket."

Feng Keran laughed out loud. He and Ye Tianmo rested for a while, then picked up a ore and started to explain what kind of fire was needed to burn different ores, and what kind of hammering method should be used.

On one hand, it was Feng Keran's idea to repay Ye Yuping's son. On the other hand, he wanted Old Man Qiu to know how professional he was.

Therefore, Feng Keran explained in great detail and let Ye Tianmo start to forge iron ores. Ye Tianmo, who had eaten his fill for the first time in fifteen days, burst out with great enthusiasm, as over ten kilograms of metal hammers danced in his hands.

Unknowingly when, Old Man Qiu had appeared at the entrance of smithy. Looking at Ye Tianmo who was drenched in sweat, his eyes revealed a trace of admiration.

Ye Tianmo was born with a weak background. Half a month ago, when he consumed the Wen Xin Dan and got rid of his chronic disease, his body was able to grow at a fast pace, and he still did not have complete control over his strength.

Feng Keran could tell, and so could the Old Man Qiu. But as the second piece of iron ore began to fall, Ye Tianmo's Hammer started to fall in a pattern.

There was no need to look at the forging, it was all thanks to his sweat. The fire in the furnace was azure in color, and the rhythm of the hammering could be heard.

Forging iron was hard work, and without hard work, it was impossible to forge good things. The fire was blue in color and it was a matter of control over the fire. Whether or not a master of the art would be determined by the rhythm of the beating.

When Ye Tianmo who was about to lose all his energy stopped, Old Man Qiu asked: "I heard that you took a Wen Xin Dan to cure your chronic disease?"

Ye Tianmo vigorously nodded his head, as large droplets of perspiration fell onto the ground. Old Man Qiu's expression was strange. Wen Xin Dan s were toxic pill s, why did a miracle happen to him?

Old Man Qiu walked over and locked Ye Tianmo's pulse. As the mystical Qi was injected, Old Man Qiu's expression changed. The mystical Qi was successful, but all of his acupoints were cleared?