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    After the originally calm old man heard Yang Jian's words, he suddenly raised his head, and a terrifying light burst out instantly, staring at Yang Jian, as if he wanted to see through him.

    And Yang Jian always looked at the other party calmly and calmly, as if he didn't feel the change in the other party at all.

    "Huh! Who are you, how do you know this, and what is your purpose?" After a long time, the old man took a long breath, and the expression on his face returned to calmness again, and he said calmly.  As if all this has nothing to do with him.

    "Me? I'm just an unknown person. As for how I know, would you believe what I see?" Yang Jian said playfully.

    "You can tell?" After hearing Yang Jian's answer, the old man's face immediately showed a look of disbelief.  He looked Yang Jian up and down again, then fell silent.

    "In all these years, you are the first to see through my true identity. It seems that I am really old!" Then the old man murmured.

    "Haha!" Yang Jian chuckled upon seeing this, and then spoke again: "As for my purpose I just see that you are a little pitiful, and I don't want you to be buried like this. Although your belief is vulnerable, I have to  Not to mention, your talent in weapon refining is quite good, it would be a pity if it were buried like this!"

    "Your talent in weapon refining is pretty good" Yang Jian's words sounded like a huge mockery to the old man's ears, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

    "Young man, although I have to say that you are the most special person I have met in so many years, but even so, you are a little too arrogant!" the old man said with some secret anger.

    "Really?" After seeing the old man's appearance, Yang Jian showed an expression of disbelief on his face, then he came to the corner and bent down to pick up a piece of pig iron, and then walked outside.

    After seeing Yang Jian's actions, several people also showed a look of doubt on their faces. The old man also looked at Yang Jian with some doubts at this time, but he followed him immediately.

    After Yang Jian went out, he went directly to the side of the furnace, threw the piece of pig iron in, grabbed the bellows next to him, and condensed all his strength. The bellows suddenly made a dull sound, accompanied by a series of 'woo woo' sounds.  ' the voice came.

    The flames under the furnace roared and flew up, and a hot breath instantly hit his face.

    ¡°At this time, looking at Yang Jian¡¯s movements, the old man¡¯s glasses suddenly widened, and he looked at Yang Jian in disbelief, as if he were looking at a monster.

    He knows how terrifying his bellows is. This is not an ordinary bellows. This is his own specially made bellows. Not to mention a small acquired warrior, even an ordinary innate warrior can rely on his physical body.  Pulling this bellows is an extremely difficult task.

    But Yang Jian in front of him seemed not to feel it at all. From beginning to end, there was no expression of even the slightest difficulty on his face.

    "What a terrifying body, what a powerful force. What kind of monster is this kid? Is this a state that humans can reach?" the old man thought secretly in his heart.

    Just like that, the pig iron in the furnace soon turned red. Yang Jian saw this and took it out. He glanced at the big black hammer next to him and held it directly in his hand.

    "It's actually made of thousand-year-old black iron! It's really a good thing!" Yang Jian sighed inwardly.  Yang Jian estimated that this hammer weighed at least a thousand kilograms, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could wield.

    Yang Jian held the black giant hammer in his hand and stood there quietly with his eyes slightly closed.

    At this moment, everyone suddenly felt that Yang Jian had changed, as if he had turned into a giant, and an oppressive aura emanated from his body.

    Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying light burst out instantly. As Yang Jian's body moved, he took a step with his left foot, his whole body twisted around his right foot, and then his front legs  With a slight arch, the hind legs exerted force suddenly, and the strength of the whole body's waist and abdomen suddenly lifted up.

    The black hammer in his right hand whizzed past like a big windmill, accompanied by a low roar of air friction.

    The moment the hammer and anvil hit each other, a deafening sound of metal collision was heard instantly, but it was not over yet. At this moment, a strange scene appeared. Before the first explosion subsided, the second explosion  The roar sounded immediately, followed by a third one, and finally a total of nine.

    It wasn¡¯t until nine voices came out that the terrifying black hammer suddenly bounced up, drawing a beautiful arc full of explosive power in the air.

    Then the second blow came without hesitationHe swung it out again, and nine terrifying roars came again. It started over and over again, and it was repeated nine times in a row.

    "Huh!" After nine times, Yang Jian stopped this time, took a long breath, and put down the black giant hammer. There were faint beads of sweat on his forehead. Obviously, this series of actions took a lot of energy from Yang Jian.  Looking at his work on the anvil, Yang Jian also showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

    I saw that the black iron block that was originally the size of a fist had now become the size of a fingernail, constantly emitting streaks of blue light.

    ¡°Then Yang Jian¡¯s eyes turned to the old man on the side, but he found that the old man was stunned there, as if he was stupid, with a look of shock on his face.

    "This" After a long time, the old man came back to his senses. Then he looked at the metal emitting blue light on the anvil, his eyes widened again, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

    "Iron, iron essence!? It's actually an iron essence!?" The old man muttered, looking at the metal the size of a fingernail in shock.  This is none other than Tie Jing.  As the name suggests, iron essence is the essence of iron without any impurities.

    For a master blacksmith, it may not be unusual to create a piece of iron essence. However, Yang Jian in front of him only used Jiujiao to create such a pure iron essence. One can imagine how powerful this is.  Shocked.

    Even if he wanted to refine a piece of iron essence, it would be impossible without hundreds of hammers. Even in his heyday, it would probably take at least a hundred hammers to do it.

    At this time, the old man's whole body couldn't help but begin to tremble, and he looked at Yang Jian with burning eyes, as if he had discovered a new world.

    "How is it? This iron essence is pretty good, isn't it?" Yang Jian said calmly after seeing the old man's appearance.

    "Yes! Yes!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, the old man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and the blazing light in his eyes did not diminish at all.

    "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that there are such amazing talents in the entire continent. I thought I called myself a genius in vain. Now it seems that it is indeed ridiculous. It turns out that I have always been just a frog in the well!" After a long time, the old man said  His emotions calmed down, and then he spoke with emotion on his face, and his tone was also full of self-deprecation.

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