Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 2210: Chapter 2211: The Way of Forging! (Second Update)
"The Fifth, you’d better discuss with your puppet dolls before making a decision."
Shura Chef Saint shook his head. There were almost no normal people in Evil Valley, and the Fifth, Feng Wulang, was an outright madman. Although Big Iron Hammer was solitary in nature, at least he had normal human thinking.
As for Feng Wulang...
Interacting with him meant dealing with three people at the same time. In short, he was quite a troublesome fellow.
Just then, Chu Chaonan came running, panting heavily. Stimulated by Ling Feng, he also began practicing tirelessly day and night. Seeing this group of evil people gathered together, he couldn’t help but approach.
"What are you all doing, uncles?"
Chu Chaonan greeted the group of evil people.
"Little Nanzi!"
Blood Demon Hand chuckled, "We’re just bored, so we’re placing a bet! How about you join us too, Little Nanzi?"
"What are you betting on?"
Chu Chaonan’s eyes lit up with interest.
"Betting on how many days Ling Feng can endure with the Eight."
Shura Chef Saint patted his belly and said nonchalantly.
"What, Ling Feng went to Uncle Tie Chui’s place?"
Chu Chaonan’s face instantly showed a hint of terror. Apart from the Muu God Monarch, Big Iron Hammer was his greatest nightmare in Evil Valley.
Though the other evil people were all peculiar, none were normal, but at least he could still interact with them.
But with Big Iron Hammer, even the slightest mistake or extra word would lead to a heavy beating!
And Big Iron Hammer’s strength was almost crushing. Looking him in the eye, Chu Chaonan’s calves couldn’t help but tremble.
"Heh, so, do you want to bet?"
Blood Demon Hand laughed as he egged him on.
"You!"
Chu Chaonan glared at the group of evil people and said angrily, "You’re just too much, betting on Brother Ling like this! Just wait, will my last time..."
"Hehe!"
Blood Demon Hand grinned, "Boredom is boredom, right!"
Chu Chaonan snorted lightly and said through gritted teeth, "Hmph, then I’ll bet that Brother Ling can pass Uncle Tie Chui’s test!"
"Are you out of your mind, kid!"
Blood Demon Hand burst into laughter, "If you lose, kid, I’ll make you wash my feet!"
"..."
A dark line immediately appeared on Chu Chaonan’s forehead. Blood Demon Hand was always toiling in the fields, so let’s not talk about that, and those were old sweaty feet that might not get washed in years...
Once, there’s this one bet where Xiao Xiao’er lost to him, and he made Xiao Xiao’er wash his feet, then Xiao Xiao’er was fainted by the stench!
Fainted for three days and nights!
Since then, probably another five years have passed.
During this time, Blood Demon Hand hasn’t washed his feet once!
"Little Nanzi, among us evil people, once a bet is made it’s like a tripod promise. If you lose, I won’t make it difficult for you, just wash my trousers!"
Shura Chef Saint also smiled.
"You guys are just too mean!"
Elizabeth Fong Mu furrowed her eyebrows and glared at a few people. Then she looked at Chu Chaonan with a smile, "Little Nanzi, I wouldn’t make you do those things!"
Chu Chaonan smiled and said, "No worries, if it were Sister Lucy asking, I’d wash anything for you!"
"Hehehe..."
This call of ’sister’ immediately made Elizabeth laugh heartily.
"Ugh!"
A group of evil people simultaneously cast disdainful glances, each muttering to themselves: Old woman, shameless!
Elsewhere, Ling Feng had no idea his journey was so ’tragic.’ The bored evil people had even started a betting pool on how many days he would last before being chased away by Big Iron Hammer.
Big Iron Hammer’s blacksmith shop was located in the northernmost corner of Evil Valley, far from where the other evil people lived. It indicated his solitary nature.
From a distance, Ling Feng could already sense a hot aura spreading in the air.
It felt like a furnace, with blazing flames that never extinguished year-round. Hence, this area differed significantly from other areas of Evil Valley, with only some crimson weeds and nearly no greenery.
By the time Ling Feng reached the blacksmith shop, Big Iron Hammer was already standing outside waiting, carrying a hammer bigger than himself on his back, looking very odd.
But every inch of his muscles seemed to be filled with explosive energy.
Recalling the previous time on the back mountain, a single hammer blow from Big Iron Hammer nearly destroyed him.
Unlike Blood Demon Hand’s pure destructive force, Big Iron Hammer’s strength leaned more towards crushing.
Ling Feng took a deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed to Big Iron Hammer, "Sorry for keeping you waiting, senior."
"Hmph!"
Big Iron Hammer snorted coldly, said nothing more, and turned to enter the blacksmith shop, coldly saying two words: "Come in!"
Ling Feng looked at Big Iron Hammer’s back and took steps into the blacksmith shop.
This blacksmith shop appeared quite simple. On the left side was a furnace blazing with fiery flames, and next to the furnace was a large pool, with vapor rising but exuding a chilly aura.
On the other side of the blacksmith shop was a forging platform, used for hammer forging.
Big Iron Hammer casually threw a regular hammer to Ling Feng’s feet, not even looking at him, and spoke slowly, "Kid, pay attention, I’ll demonstrate just once!"
With that, Big Iron Hammer tossed an unprocessed fine iron piece onto the forging platform.
The piece seemed about seven inches thick and three feet square, appearing quite heavy, but in Big Iron Hammer’s hands, it was like an ordinary brick, easily handled.
The next moment, he picked up a hammer nearby like a comet falling and smashed it down heavily.
Boom!
The ground beneath Ling Feng shook lightly. By the time he regained his senses, Big Iron Hammer had already struck the fine iron piece a dozen times.
And with just those strikes, the piece that was over seven inches thick had turned into a palm-sized block, uniform in texture and neat overall.
Next, Big Iron Hammer struck it several more times, turning the block into metal sheet, even with a silver sheen.
The internal structure of the fine iron plate directly transformed into a brand new metal!
"Your turn!"
Big Iron Hammer put away the hammer and walked to the side, speaking slowly, "By dusk, hand me a metal sheet identical to this one, and you can leave."
Without turning back, he left.
"..."
Ling Feng’s face stiffened. Was that supposed to be a demonstration?
At that speed, he didn’t see anything at all!
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng casually picked up the hammer from the ground, realizing Big Iron Hammer wasn’t a good teacher.
Both Blood Demon Hand and Shura Chef Saint had given him plenty of guidance, never stingy with their instructions.
But this Big Iron Hammer...
Ling Feng shook his head; complaining was of no use. He’d better examine Big Iron Hammer’s "metal sheet" first.

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