The blacksmith raised the hammer in his hand, which was as big as a millstone. If it really hit the body, it could smash the person into a meat pie.

Li Jue said: "Uncle Tie, I think you are tired too, otherwise I will help you with iron for a while, and you can help me make a new beheading knife again."

He must have a knife, otherwise he will never have a job in the future.

The blacksmith also understood the importance of the beheading knife to the executioner, but he also wanted to live.

Then he said, "Your body is too weak. I'm afraid you can't even hold the 300-pound hammer in my hand. Otherwise, if you can keep you for ten days and half a month, you can get a broken knife."

Li Jue said: "Uncle Tie, you are just looking at people in the cracks of the door. I am born with divine power, let me try it."

The blacksmith looked disbelief and glanced at Li Jue, but he had already seen Li Jue take off his short stroke and come to the stove.

I'm going to reach out to take his hammer.

The blacksmith said, "Li Qi, you have thought about it. Your body is not as thick as my iron hammer. You can't handle it. You hurt yourself. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Some people around were watching the fun and started to make excitement.

Li Jue smiled and said, "Uncle Tie, don't worry, if you don't lift it, I can lift it."

The blacksmith nodded slightly, then laughed and scolded, "Boy is scolding me?"

But he also let Li Jue get the hammer, and he had already picked up Li Jue's broken knife.

He had decided that if Li Jue couldn't take up the hammer and couldn't help, he would also help Li Jue repair the knife.

Although I lost a little, I would have no problem with Li Jue moving and lifting it in the future.

As for the ironwork, he didn't believe it.

Then.

He saw that Li Jue easily picked up the hammer as big as a millstone and weighed it in his hand.

Several times, the blacksmith was worried that the hammer would hit him, but Li Jue held it firmly.

He was shocked, and the people around him were also a little surprised.

Li Jue smiled and said, "I said, I am born with divine power."

Anyway, I will show my skills sooner or later, so it would be better to give everyone a psychological hint in advance. Moreover, his natural divine power has already passed the test with Jia Sizhen.

The blacksmith master is undoubtedly a martial artist. The Qin Dynasty is still a martial artist. There are many people who are full and have the strength.

Even if people who have not practiced and whose strength is comparable to that of middle-third-grade warriors often appear, it is not surprising.

But if this type of person does not train well, the strength will be like this, just brute force.

The blacksmith himself was a man of natural divine power and was very strong, but at this time he saw Li Jue dancing the hammer and making him feel a little ashamed.

but.

He is not jealous either, and there are many people who have the strength to not know how to use it.

Iron-smashing is not about brute force.

He smiled and said, "Since you have the strength, then you can help me hit the copper block a hundred times."

A hundred forged copper, and a thousand hammers and tempers.

The blacksmith smiled and asked Li Jue to help him, and he also started to get busy.

He believed that Li Jue had strength, but he didn't know how to transport his strength. Not to mention a hundred strokes, he might have used up all his strength in just a dozen strokes.

Then he can say a few words.

but.

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Li Jue began to beat the copper blocks according to the blacksmith's request. More than ten strokes had passed, and soon after thirty or forty strokes, he was not tired yet.

After eighty or ninety, he was just sweating slightly.

It's not tired, but it's hot by the stove.

The blacksmith master was stunned and said, "Li Qi, you are really strong, and you have good endurance."

Li Jue said, "The girl in the railing also said that."

The blacksmith master laughed and began to help Li Jue rebuild the beheading knife.

He added some iron material to it himself.

Li Jue continued to help with his work, beat him hundreds of times and beat him more than a dozen pieces of copper and iron to take a break.

The evil-raising technique is used to strengthen the body. With his current strength, his strength is really not tiring.

He didn't want to be too outstanding and eye-catching, so he rested.

He stopped and realized that his stomach was ginger. He had not eaten yet and was a little hungry.

The blacksmith returned to the inner room, brought a basket of sesame cakes, handed them over to three, and said, "Eat something and drink water."

Li Jue pretended: "I'm so embarrassed."

The blacksmith said, "You call my uncle, you care about what you can eat in one bite, what's the point?"

Li Jue smiled and said, "Then I call you dad, how about giving me this blacksmith shop?"

The blacksmith was stunned and shook his head and smiled. He was a little surprised. Li Jue seemed to be a little different from before. He was stronger and more talkative, and he didn't seem to have a dead aura on his body.

Li Jue took the sesame cake, finished eating it in a few seconds, and drank the water and looked into the basket again.

The blacksmith smiled and gave Li Jue the two left in the basket, saying, "Eat, you can't eat without a head, it's all hard."

Li Jue smiled. Since ancient times, blacksmiths have been considered the best among the lowest-ranking ones, and he is indeed qualified to say that he is a hard-working executioner.

The blacksmith said again: "You are very strong and can still transport your strength. Why not leave the Yin Gate and come to my shop to help. I will give you wages every month, so that the evil spirit will not enter your body and will be decent."

Li Jue knew he had good intentions, but how could he be willing to leave?

He smiled and said, "Uncle Tie's kindness, I appreciate it, but I can't bear to leave the half pound of meat and three bowls of wine in the prison."

The blacksmith was stunned. Everyone had their own ambitions, so he didn't persuade him.

He continued: "If you have time to help, you may not have any wages, but you still have a few sesame cakes."

Li Jue smiled and nodded in response.

Now that he has a growing appetite, he cannot let go of the opportunity to eat.

Moreover, when he comes here to make a blacksmith, he can also exercise his body, temper his body, increase his strength, and kill two birds with one stone.

After a while, the blacksmith handed the recast beheading knife to Li Jue and asked him to forge it himself.

"It's enough to beat it a few dozen times, and there's no need to do it too much."

Li Jue's heart moved and said, "Would it be better if it was burned in multiple sections?"

What he thought of was the iron beheading knife, and if he beat it more often, would it be sharper and stronger?

The blacksmith said, "It doesn't work much, there is no difference between one hundred strokes and eighty strokes."

Li Jue said: "What if it beats five hundred times, what if it is a thousand times?"

The blacksmith smiled and said, "If you have that strength, it's better to forge a few more knives."

Li Jue smiled and nodded in agreement, but turned around and forged his decapitation knife.

One hundred strokes, two hundred strokes, three hundred strokes...

The blacksmith was stunned. Seeing Li Jue's strength again, he shook his head but did not stop him.

He met many naughty young men, and he knew he was wrong after hitting the south wall.

Li Jue forged thousands of times, then quenched and fixed, and his decapitation knife was also completed.

I picked it up and saw that it was thinner than before, but before the crack was opened, it was already chilling.

Li Jue bounced his finger and let out a sound of the decapitation knife.

The blacksmith was immediately stunned, the layman watched the fun, and the expert saw the tricks.

He could tell how strong and sharp the knife was.

Looking at Li Jue again, the hand holding the knife was so calm, not like a person who swung a sledgehammer thousands of times.

Very strong physique, great strength, and exquisite transportation.

If my strength is eight points, he will be at least eighty points.

Look at the knife again, good knife!

He took the knife and personally took Li Jue's magic knife, and waited until everything was done.

The blacksmith took a hair and placed it on the blade, blew it, and the hair was broken into two pieces.

hiss!

So sharp!

The blacksmith returned the knife to Li Jue reluctantly, and said at the same time: "Xiaoqi, your knife is already considered a top-grade treasure knife. It can be cut into iron like mud. If you use it for exchange with the official family, you can also exchange it for a lot of money."
To be continued...