Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

While Zhang Yifeng was thinking, the old man's voice continued: "Although the hammering technique is incomplete, you don't have to be disappointed. This hammering technique is not so easy to practice. Old man, I have been immersed in this hammering technique for more than ninety years. But in the end, you only cultivated to the Seventy-two Meteor Hammer. Although you can also hit the Ninety-six Meteor Hammer, you can't hit it every time. It depends on your condition. With your talent, you can master the Meteor One Hammer in fifty years. One Hundred and Eight Hammers is already an excellent talent, so it doesn't matter if you can't get the subsequent hammer techniques. Maybe you will have other opportunities in the future and be able to find all these meteor hammer techniques, then it can be considered as completing the old man's unfinished business. My wish came true.”

After listening to the old man's words, Zhang Yifeng was speechless. It took fifty years to master one hundred and eight hammers? Isn't this too long? He planned to learn one hundred and eight hammers in five years, not fifty years! His talent was already powerful, and now he has the Wisdom Tree. Looking at the world, he said his talent was second, and absolutely no one dared to say it was first!

Of course, he didn't say this out loud. If he did, he might be suspected of bragging.

"Don't worry, old man, I will work tirelessly and practice more every day."

"Well, little baby, come with me." Mr. Fu nodded and led Zhang Yifeng to the center of the yard. He stopped and looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "Little baby, now I will personally demonstrate this meteor for you. Seventy-two hammers.”

Zhang Yifeng was shocked when he heard this and said hurriedly: "No, old man, you must take care of yourself!"

The rich old man is a hundred years old after all. It would be fine if he was a powerful warrior, and his age of one hundred and twenty years was nothing, but Mr. Fu was only a late-stage warrior. One hundred and twenty years old is almost the limit of life. He doesn't know when he will die. How can Zhang Yifeng let him demonstrate in person.

The rich old man smiled calmly and said proudly: "Little baby, old man, although I am old, there is no problem with this meteor hammer technique. This hammer technique is originally a hammer technique to strengthen the body. After practicing it, the body will become It’s getting stronger and stronger, so old man, I may be able to live for a hundred or more decades and won’t die so early.”

Seeing that the rich old man had made up his mind, Zhang Yifeng no longer insisted, but he admired this persistent old man even more.

The old man wanted to demonstrate the hammering technique in person, so Nan Xin and Zhang Yifeng obediently stepped aside.

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Mr. Fu shouted loudly, his whole aura changed drastically, and a flaming red hammer appeared out of thin air in his hand. This hammer is the size of a human head, three sizes larger than the hammer Zhang Yifeng condensed.

This scene made Zhang Yifeng marvel. You must know that Mr. Fu is very weak in cultivation, but this blacksmithing technique can actually allow such a weak person to condense an energy hammer. This shows that the method of practicing blacksmithing is absolutely extraordinary! There are only a few people who can master this method of cultivation. This is why Mr. Fu said that no one in the entire Kunlong Mountains is qualified to inherit his mantle. (From today onwards, Kunlun Mountain will be changed to Kunlong Mountain to avoid harmonizing the real place names in the article.)

The cultivation technique, coupled with the terrifying forging hammer technique, is enough to eliminate 99.9% of people.

At this time, the old man was holding the Flame God Hammer, his face was serious, and his white hair was dancing in the wind.

At this moment, he seemed to be no longer the twilight centenarian, but a strong and powerful man.

When the momentum reached its peak, the old man finally moved. The flame hammer in his hand began to strike. Although it seemed like a simple beating, Zhang Yifeng did not dare to underestimate the subtlety of this hammering technique.

Every blow of the old man's blow was without any fancy, powerful and heavy, as steady as a mountain.

It seems that the hammer is no longer a hammer, it is a wall, a mountain, and a piece of sky!

It feels exactly the same as when Zhang Yifeng fired the last few blows of the Twelve Meteor Hammers.

The only difference is that when Zhang Yifeng hits, the hammer leads the person, and the person is controlled by the hammer. The old man, on the other hand, was strolling around the garden, picking up the items at his fingertips. The entire Flame God Hammer was completely under the control of the old man.

The Flame God Hammer beats the air at a specific frequency, and each hammer brings out bursts of divine sounds. Just looking at it, Zhang Yifeng has a hearty, relaxed and happy feeling.

The old man said that he had been practicing the Star Hammer Technique for more than ninety years, and he was definitely not bragging.

At this time, the old man was no longer an old man, and his aura was terrifyingly strong. The flame hammer, with its overwhelming power, rumbled like thunder.

At the same time, the flame hammer under the old man's hand gave Zhang Yifeng a feeling of ingenuity and ingenuity. It seemed that even if he used this huge flame hammer to forge an embroidery needle, the old man could easily do it!

How could this kind of natural state, where man and hammer merge into one, be achieved if he hadn't been immersed in the hammer technique for nearly a hundred years?

The respect in Zhang Yifeng's eyes became even stronger. The old man spent more than ninety years just for that simple seventy-two hammers. This may be the best explanation of how an iron pestle can be ground into a needle as long as you work hard.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng also had a spirit hammer in his hand, but he was not practicing, but imitating. Unfortunately, he couldn't keep up with the old man's speed. But this time to condense the meteor hammer, Zhang Yifeng subconsciously applied the power of Blue Moon Fire. He thought that since it was a forging hammer, would it be more powerful if flames were added? Zhang Yifeng was a man of two generations and knew that blacksmiths also needed spiritual fire.

With the blessing of Blue Moon Fire, Zhang Yifeng's hammer now looks like a flaming divine hammer, which is not much different in appearance from the flaming divine hammer that the old man has been immersed in for decades.

Time passed and after repeated hammering, the old man finally finished the seventy-two hammers. The hammer in the old man's hand turned into a flame and disappeared.

When the flame hammer dissipated, the old man staggered and almost fell down. Zhang Yifeng quickly rushed to the old man and supported him.

At this time, Mr. Fu once again transformed into a twilight old man, and he was even older than before. His face became a little pale, and he was breathing heavily.

It was obvious that this set of hammering techniques cost him a lot.

Zhang Yifeng was a little touched. The rich man did not hesitate to spend his life force to create a set of hammer techniques, just to let him have a personal experience. In the future, he will practice the meteor hammer technique and get twice the result with half the effort.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yifeng took out the nutritional supplement pills he had made before and handed them to Mr. Fu.

These pills are definitely more effective than any health medicine on the market. After the old man took the pill, his face became radiant again, and some of the energy he had consumed recovered.

"Little doll, come here, I have something to ask you." The old man looked solemn.

Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled, wondering why the old man was suddenly so serious.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

The old man glanced at Nan Xin who was standing aside. Nan Xin understood what the old man meant and walked away quickly.

The old man then asked in a low voice: "What happened to you just now? I felt the breath of fire on your hammer."