I am a support player in the cultivation world

The sound of iron hammering came from the small courtyard behind the shop, at a steady and rhythmic speed.

Lin Fuping discovered that starting from the sound coming from the yard, the doors that were originally closed around opened one after another, and figures quickly came to the corners of the walls around the shop. There was no sound or dispute throughout the whole process. Everyone seemed to have discussed it, then took their positions and began to meditate.

Most of these people’s cultivation is at the foundation-building and golden elixir stages.

This sound has a certain inspiring and guiding effect on those with lower cultivation levels, and some of them have already achieved enlightenment.

As for Lin Fuping...

Isn't there any formation here to block out the noise?

Hearing the sound of iron hammering, Lin Fuping felt a headache and recalled some not-so-pleasant memories.

[It's really annoying. Where are the people from Ba Dao Men? ]

Lin Fuping glanced at the people meditating around him, and there was a hint of jealousy hidden deep in his eyes.

Anyone who can achieve enlightenment from this kind of sound is considered to have some talent in refining equipment.

But Lin Fuping didn't get even one or two points.

"Dang Dang Dang~"

The sound of iron hammering continued. Lin Fuping didn't find anyone outside the store. He recalled the mark again to make sure he was not mistaken. After thinking for a while, he hid his body, entered the store, and walked towards the place where the sound came from in the yard.

【It's him! 】

A hint of surprise flashed across Lin Fuping's eyes. In the open-air courtyard was a huge blacksmithing platform with a bellows. In front of the platform was Xiong Zhengba, who was shirtless and wielding a hammer.

Seeing Xiong Zhengba and there was no one else around, Lin Fuping deliberately revealed his aura.

"who!?"

Xiong Zhengba shouted loudly and swept the hammer in his hand towards Lin Fuping.

Looking at the hammer that was getting bigger and bigger, Lin Fuping raised his hand and extended his index finger.

Nourishes—

[Oh my god! It’s so hot! ]

White mist rose, and an invisible wave exploded from Lin Fuping's fingertips to the surroundings.

boom--

The blacksmith's platform was overturned and the bellows was destroyed. Seeing that the energy wave was about to reach the front yard, Lin Fuping stretched out his left hand and pressed it down, and the yard suddenly returned to calm.

Lin Fuping bent his index finger and flicked it, and the hammer flew back and landed at Xiong Zhengba's feet.

"Why? Aren't you looking for me? Bear Fighting."

Lin Fuping stood with his hands behind his back, his right index finger red.

She had trained her body to such an advanced level that the hammer could not hurt her even if she did not resist, but she could still feel the heat.

The iron hammer was actually being tempered into red-hot iron before it was thrown out by that idiot Xiong Zhengba.

But would he be able to see that?

Of course not.

Lin Fuping still attaches great importance to face at certain times.

When Xiong Zhengba heard Lin Fuping calling out his name and saying that he was looking for her, he finally remembered the secret code he left three streets over.

"Are you from the Sword Sect?"

A simple and honest voice sounded, and the Bear Zhengba who had broken through to the fusion state did not look much different from before, except that his body was more... burly.

Lin Fuping felt that he had grown to 1.85 meters after the breakthrough, which was considered very tall even in the world of cultivation.

But after Xiong Zhengba broke through the fusion, he grew from 2.5 meters to 2.8 meters.

Lin Fuping stood in front of him and felt so petite.

Tremendous stress!

Lin Fuping said nothing and took out his Sword Sect token.

Xiong Zhengba looked at the token, confirmed his identity, raised his hand and scratched his head.

"It's really you, fellow Taoist. I'm sorry for what happened just now. I thought... By the way, fellow Taoist, do you know me?"

Xiong Zhengba looked at Lin Fuping, whose face was not visible in front of him, and felt her breath. For a moment, he couldn't remember when he had seen this person before.