He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 42: Master is really disappointed (Part )

At noon, Zhao Yankui wiped the sweat from his head. Seeing that Jiang Lin was still diligently learning how to quench the fire, he walked over and asked, "How is it? Do you have any experience?"

"A little bit." Jiang Lin said.

Zhao Yankui laughed and said, "Master Qi is the best quenching master in our Southern Blacksmith Camp. He is experienced and skilled. You can learn from him for ten days or half a month, which is equivalent to several years of study on your own."

Qi the blacksmith was so annoyed when he heard this that he could not help but said, "Master, I have a stomachache. I need to rest for a while. Let's get someone else to teach him."

Seeing Blacksmith Qi running away with a frown on his forehead, Zhao Yankui was puzzled: "What happened to him?"

Jiang Lin said honestly: "Master Qi said that he has a stomachache."

"Why do you have a stomachache for no reason?" Zhao Yankui shook his head and said, "If that's the case, let me do it. You temper it first and let me see so that I can give you some pointers."

"Okay Master."

Jiang Lin obediently picked up the weapon again and started to temper it.

After an incense stick of time, Qi the blacksmith came back from outside on tiptoe and saw Zhao Yankui's brows twitching, and his legs were moving as if they were burned.

"Master, can you take a look at this hardened sword?" Jiang Lin handed over the new long sword.

Zhao Yankui glanced at it but didn't answer. He suddenly covered his stomach and said, "Well, why did your master suddenly have a stomachache? You should practice on your own first."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Lin to speak, Zhao Yankui also covered his stomach and ran away.

The blacksmiths nearby couldn't help but laugh when they saw this. They didn't expect that even a master with such a strong physique would have a stomachache one day.

Zhao Yankui quickly ran to the door of the blacksmith shop. He heard a slight sound and turned around, only to see Qi the blacksmith trying to hold back his laughter in front of him.

"Master, what's wrong? Do you have a stomachache too?" asked Blacksmith Qi.

Zhao Yankui's face turned black, and he came over and raised his arm: "You are so dishonest, why didn't you tell me that Jiang Lin learned quenching so well?"

In just one stick of incense, Jiang Lin tempered the fire twice. Zhao Yankui originally wanted to give him some pointers, but after watching it, he found that he, as a master, might not be as good as Jiang Lin in terms of the timing of quenching.

Guidance?

It’s good enough that Jiang Lin doesn’t give any advice in return!

Qi the blacksmith immediately covered his head and cried out: "What are you talking about? I have been keeping an eye on Jiang Lin since yesterday. If we talk about the blow, I am much more seriously hurt than you."

This was not a lie. Blacksmith Qi thought he had learned for many years, but he was surpassed by an apprentice in less than two days.

With such a blow, most people’s hearts would have been broken and unable to heal.

Zhao Yankui thought about it and it was indeed true. He was so shocked after just watching two knives being hardened. Blacksmith Qi watched them for two days in a row and was much worse off than himself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yankui couldn't help but grin.

He stretched out his big hand and patted the blacksmith Qi on the shoulder: "Well done, I'll ask you to teach me how to sharpen the blade later!"

Blacksmith Qi waved his hands quickly: "Goodbye, let's find someone else to do the harm. I'm not young anymore, and I can't stand such exciting things."

"Don't give me that crap. If I leave, you will have to take over this position. If you can't even handle such a small matter, how can you take care of the entire Southern Blacksmith Camp?"

Zhao Yankui spoke sternly, and his hands became even stronger. Qi the blacksmith's shoulders ached from being pinched by him, and he had no choice but to agree, grimacing.

Zhao Yankui then chuckled and said, "How come I'm so lucky to have such a lucky disciple? If the people in other camps knew about this, they would be so jealous of me."

Blacksmith Qi was in tears. You may be envied, but I am the one who suffers!

How can you accept a disciple and then throw him to someone else? That is too unreasonable!
At the end of the day, Jiang Lin successfully upgraded his quenching skills to level 5.

[Skill 3: Quenching Lv5 (Proficiency 3/300)]

[Skill 5: Level 5 Rebirth, can perfectly judge the timing of quenching, perfectly grasp the quenching time, and accurately confirm the quenching part]

The level 5 rebirth skill makes the entire quenching technique almost perfect.

Although there are still some shortcomings in the quenching part, but in fact, with the bonus of its own proficiency, it is almost perfect.

Looking at the changes in information, Jiang Lin was delighted. He was one step closer to becoming a formal blacksmith. The only thing left was the last step of sharpening the blade.

As planned, Jiang Lin did not start learning how to sharpen the blade immediately.

Instead, he planned to use two days to upgrade his fire-making skills to level 7, and then use one or two days to upgrade his hammering skills to level 6, and then learn how to sharpen the blade.

All in all, once your proficiency in sharpening the blade has improved, it should be time for regular testing.

In order to shorten the time, Jiang Lin directly lit four stoves this time, attracting a large number of people to watch.

There was a blacksmith and there was an apprentice.

In all these years in the South Blacksmith Camp, no one has ever made fire like this.

Although Jiang Lin had "performed" once before, they were still amazed when they saw him again.

Four stoves!
Even the best blacksmith who is good at making fire cannot say that he can control it well. After all, the size of the fire needs to be precisely coordinated with the bellows, unless you fill it with a lot of charcoal to ensure absolute high temperature.

In this way, there is no need to worry about the fire temperature dropping, but correspondingly, the high temperature will make the pig iron change very quickly.

If you're not careful, you might overburn it.

"Master Jiang is Master Jiang. This move is too amazing. I don't think even Master Sijiang can do it."

"That may not be the case. Master Jiang is only a few floors higher than us, but he is still far from Master Sijiang."

The blacksmiths on the other side were also whispering and discussing.

"Jiang Lin's talent for making fire is truly amazing. He can control four furnaces so well at the same time. He is simply inhuman!"

"He's not only talented at burning fire, he's also extremely talented at forging iron. My disciple would be so lucky if he could be half as strong as him."

"Half? Thirty percent will be enough for me."

Qi the blacksmith, who was not far away, heard their discussion and sneered in his heart, thinking they were just frogs in a well.

If you really had an apprentice like this, and he learned all the skills in three to five days, could you bear the blow?
A group of people who have never suffered!
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