Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

Lin Beigang was about to refuse, when an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

Blacksmithing? Refining weapons?

"Yes, isn't blacksmithing just like weapon refining?"

Lin Bei clapped his hands and laughed.

His fighting style was so ferocious and brutal that his sword, after experiencing repeated battles, was now covered with cracks and lines, and it looked like it would not last long.

And this is the result of him changing his weapon once!

Obviously, it is difficult for ordinary swords to match his fighting style.

"If I can have a sharp sword, my combat effectiveness will be increased to a certain extent..."

The weapons at hand can allow warriors to exert stronger combat power!

On the contrary, weapons that are not handy will seriously hinder the warrior and affect the performance of his combat power!

Obviously, Lin Bei needs such a handy weapon!

Even if you don't want to increase your combat power, you still have to consider the fatal danger of the weapon suddenly breaking during battle!

"Let's go and have a look first!"

Lin Bei stood up and motioned to Lao Litou to lead the way.

"this……"

Old Li Tou was a little surprised, he hesitated and said: "My benefactor doesn't think about it anymore?"

He was a little confused. In his opinion, Lin Bei should refuse such a low salary.

Originally, he had no intention of bringing this news.

Unexpectedly, Lin Bei actually wanted to take a look!

"Just for a look, I may not take this job."

Lin Bei waved his hand nonchalantly.

"In that case, then my benefactor, please come with me."

Seeing this, Old Li Tou stopped trying to persuade and led the way.

…

This blacksmith shop is called [Dali Blacksmith Shop] and is located slightly away from the bustling streets.

After all, the sound of blacksmithing is very harsh and can easily disturb people.

Therefore, even though their business is booming, they are not built in the most prosperous areas.

In the distance, Lin Bei heard a "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding" sound, accompanied by roars of "Hey yo hey yo".

The front yard of the blacksmith shop is a shop, with rows of weapon racks displaying various weapons, mostly swords, followed by spears and halberds...

Lin Bei observed carefully for a while and found that most of them were of average quality, similar to what he used. Prices of more than ten or twenty taels of silver were relatively common.

In addition, there are also standard swords bundled in large bundles and packed in boxes. They are relatively rough in shape and cost about five taels of silver. They are ready to be taken to shops in outer cities and surrounding villages and towns.

Lin Bei's face twitched.

This is how your first sword comes from, right?

It is worth mentioning that in addition to the products hanging outside, this store also accepts private customization.

However, the price is relatively expensive and cannot be afforded by Lin Bei.

Inside the store.

When a customer came to the door, a 1.8-meter-tall young man stood up and came over to greet him.

"What a tall boy..."

Lin Bei was a little surprised. He looked at the other person and found that the childish look on his face was still there. He was indeed a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old!

But think about it, Lin Bei is actually 1.78 meters tall now, which is not too surprising.

Knowing the purpose of their visit, the 18-meter-old boy smiled and led the two into the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard and the outer courtyard are another scene.

This place is extremely wide, about the size of seven or eight courtyards where Lin Bei lives. The roof supported by wooden planks makes the space look a little dark.

However, the fire here was splashing everywhere, which drove away most of the darkness and illuminated the space in orange-red.

"Hey! Hey..."

Lin Bei looked intently and saw twenty or thirty shirtless men, swinging hammers and hammering hard!

Although it was a cold scene with heavy snow falling outside, these big men were dripping with sweat. Big beads of sweat slid across their bronze skin and rolled down their knotted muscles. Under the orange-red firelight, they were full of macho emotions. Explosive feeling!

Passing through the team of tough men, the 1.8-meter-long boy took Lin Bei and the two to the back of the iron shop, and stopped in front of a blacksmith furnace that was obviously more sophisticated.

"Father, this is here to apply for a job as a handyman."

The young man introduced him respectfully to the man in front of the blacksmith's furnace.

Lin Bei took one look and was stunned.

"Good guy, he must be two meters tall! This physique is as strong as an ox! No wonder this boy is only 13 or 14 years old and is 1.8 meters tall!"

I saw a mighty man nearly two meters tall and as strong as a brown bear standing in front of the blacksmith's furnace.

This man has a leopard-like head, a beard, and a very rugged appearance. His body is even taller and stronger, and his muscles are as if they are inlaid with brass-colored iron blocks. They are shiny and full of infinite power.

Standing in front of such a mountain-like giant, Lin Bei felt his scalp numb!

The strong man put down the hammer, turned around, looked at Lin Bei, nodded, and asked, "What's your name?"

"In Xialinbei!"

Lin Bei replied neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Very good, your physique meets my requirements!"

The strong man smiled with satisfaction, but then he became serious again: "However, I think you also know that what I am short of is just handymen, so in terms of wages..."

He didn't go on. After all, with such little wages, he was really embarrassed to speak.

"I already understand the wages. Now I just want to ask you what my specific job is and how long I need to work every day!"

Lin Bei put forward the prepared remarks.

He really doesn't care about wages. His goal is not the wages, so of course it's good to have them, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't have them.

"Very good! If that's the case, then I'll arrange for someone to introduce you to the job you should do!"

The strong man never hesitated, so he took him directly to the location of another blacksmith.

Then, nothing more...

This guy immediately became the hands-off shopkeeper!

"Lin Bei, right? My name is Huang Chang, you can call me Lao Huang..."

This blacksmith Huang Chang is an ordinary-looking man, the kind who can't be found in a sea of ​​embarrassment.

He stopped what he was doing and began to introduce Lin Bei to this odd job.

"In other words, the work you have to do every day does not actually exceed four hours? No wonder the monthly money is so little..."

Under Huang Chang's introduction, Lin Bei understood the reason for the low monthly payment.

"Forging iron is a strenuous job. Even a warrior with a high degree of Qi and Blood Realm cannot swing a hammer for twelve consecutive hours..."

Huang Chang smiled and explained.

Yes, blacksmithing is an extremely physically demanding job.

Although Qi and Blood Realm warriors are physically stronger than ordinary people, their strength is limited.

If a normal person can lift a sledgehammer and swing it for a hundred times without training, then he has excellent physical fitness.

These professional blacksmiths are naturally different. They work nearly eight hours a day. Of course, hammer swinging will not account for half of their time.

Lin Bei is just a handyman, and he doesn't have much work. He can do it in three or four hours a day.

There are three or four other helpers like him. They are cheap laborers. They work less and get less.

In this way, Lin Bei began his blacksmithing life!

"I have been working in the martial arts world for thirty years..."

Lin Bei teased and started working.

Forging a sword starts with pulling the bellows!

Lin Bei held the bellows lever and pulled and pushed hard with both arms.

There was the clanging sound of hammers and roars in my ears.