Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng buried the seeds again and prepared a lot of nutrient solution at home. If he left, Bai Jingjing and Meng Nishang could help him manage it.

After finishing all this, Zhang Yifeng continued to practice the hammer technique. I don't know whether it was because he had been practicing too diligently these days or because he was in a good mood. This time, Zhang Yifeng felt comfortable using the thirty-six hammers. It seems that the hammer in his hand is not a hammer, but his hand! Any subtle changes can be perfectly controlled by him.

Zhang Yifeng knew that he had finally reached great success with his thirty-six hammers.

Then, it’s time to go to Kunlong Mountains.

This time when he went to the Kunlong Mountains, in addition to letting Fu Lao teach him about forging, he also planned to carefully search for the ghostly ghost fire.

Nearly two months have passed, and there is still no news from Jueyuan. The chance of death has exceeded 70%.

Zhang Yifeng wanted to get the Netherworld Ghost Fire, but Jue Yuan could not be relied on. He could only rely on himself. Because until now, Jueyuan's phone still can't be reached, and messages can't be sent.

Zhang Yifeng put away the spirit hammer, went to the room where the girls were, and told them that he would be away for a while. He carved several formations in the villa and told the girls how to use them, before Zhang Yifeng went to the airport.

When it got dark, he finally arrived at the Kunlong Mountains and knocked on Nan's door.

"Who? It's so late."

The impatient voice of the Nan family disciple who was guarding the door came. He was taking a nap behind the door.

"Zhang Yifeng."

"Zhang Yifeng?" Upon hearing this, the disciple of the Nan family lost all sleep and quickly opened the door.

It is very clear who Zhang Yifeng is, a disciple of the Nan family. Nan Ke, the head of the Nan family, has repeatedly given orders to take good care of Zhang Yifeng.

In the view of the Nan family, Zhang Yifeng is a talented disciple of a powerful force!

The disciples of the Nan family quickly opened the door and saw that it was Zhang Yifeng. They quickly said: "Master Zhang, wait a moment. I will inform the head of the family immediately."

Zhang Yifeng nodded, and not long after, Nan Ke, Nan Xin, and Nan Yunian came to greet Zhang Yifeng.

After these days of wanting to rest, Nan Yunian's injuries have fully recovered, thanks to the healing pills left by Zhang Yifeng.

"Xiao Zhang, it's really you, please come in quickly."

"Master Nan is so polite and allows you to greet me personally. I really deserve it."

"Hey, what are you talking about? It's my Nan's honor that you can come to my Nan's house. I'm afraid my little brother is tired after coming all the way. Xin'er, just take Xiao Zhang to the guest room to rest."

"Well, Brother Zhang, come with me."

Nan Xin looked happy and led Zhang Yifeng to the guest room.

"Brother Zhang, have you finished practicing the hammering technique when you come here this time?"

"Well, it's almost done. I think it should be tempered by the old man's transformation. I will go there tomorrow morning. You can accompany me."

"Okay, I'll come find you tomorrow morning. Brother Zhang, you can rest first. I won't disturb you anymore."

Nan Xin jumped away and left. Although Zhang Yifeng only regarded her as his sister, it would be nice as long as she could see Zhang Yifeng.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yifeng and Nan Xin went to Mr. Fu's yard.

Outside the yard, Mr. Fu's sword is still stuck there. Almost twenty days have passed, and no one can cut off the sword forged by Mr. Fu.

When there were not many people around, Zhang Yifeng and Nan Xin knocked on the old man's door.

The old man remained silent just like the first time. He probably thought those who wanted to become his disciples were bothering him again.

"It's better to climb over the wall."

Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly.

Then he and Nan Xin climbed over the wall directly.

"Grandpa Rich..."

After coming in, Nan Xin called twice.

The old man's voice came from the room: "Little girl Nanxin, why are you here?"

"Grandpa Rich, not only am I here, but Brother Zhang is also here."

"What!"

With a bang, Mr. Fu rushed out of the room. After seeing Zhang Yifeng, the old man's cloudy eyes shone with light.

"Little baby, you're here so soon. Why do you have confidence in yourself?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled confidently and said: "Old man, I have mastered the Thirty-Six Meteor Hammers to a great extent. I should be able to withstand your water refining method."

The rich man sneered and asked, "Really? Since you think you can bear it, try it again. Come to the backyard with me."

"good!"

The three of them went to the backyard again, and Zhang Yifeng started forging without hesitation.

When Zhang Yifeng used the meteor hammer method to hit the pig iron, the old man's eyes trembled.

Zhang Yifeng's mentality and confidence in performing the hammer technique are indeed many times stronger than the last time. He performed the meteor hammer technique smoothly and without any hindrance.

"Little baby, old man, I have to admire your talent for actually completing the Thirty-Six Hammers in such a short period of time. But, believe it or not, you will still fail this time." Mr. Fu spoke again.

Zhang Yifeng said with firm eyes: "I don't believe it!"

"Really? Let's wait and see." Mr. Fu didn't say anything more, but watched quietly.

After spending half a day, Zhang Yifeng finally completed the dagger.

Then, temper the fire, and finally, perform the most terrifying water refining!

After the water refining was over, Zhang Yifeng took out the dagger and handed it to the old man.

The next moment, a scene that made Zhang Yifeng desperate appeared. Just like before, the dagger was instantly smashed into pieces by the old man.

"How can this be!"

Zhang Yifeng has always been conceited, but he doesn't understand why he still can't forge a satisfactory work even though he has completed the Thirty-Six Hammers.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Mr. Fu and suddenly asked: "Old man, is there really something that can withstand extreme heat and then immediately withstand extreme cold?"

Zhang Yifeng didn't believe it was his fault. Could it be that nothing could withstand the extreme cold after the extreme heat?

Hearing this, Mr. Fu snorted coldly: "What? Do you question my forging skills? The sword stuck at the door has withstood extreme heat and cold. Why didn't it break into pieces?"

After listening to Mr. Fu's words, Zhang Yifeng closed his mouth.

But he couldn't understand why the dagger he forged still broke!

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's unwillingness, Mr. Fu put away the sternness on his face and suddenly said softly: "Little baby, do you want to know where you made the mistake?"

Zhang Yifeng looked up and shook his head in confusion.

Mr. Fu continued: "Because you have not understood what the real meteor hammer method is, so far, your attention during forging is still on hammering the inside of the object and observing its internal conditions."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed with confusion: "Old man, shouldn't my attention be on the utensils?"

Mr. Fu shook his head and said proudly: "The meteor hammer method is a superb forging method. You only need to use the hammer method to the limit. There is no need to worry about what you are hammering and what you are hammering." To what extent. As long as your hammering skills are up to par, even if you don't observe the inside of the object at all, the forged product will definitely not be such a waste."