Mingying walked over and asked, "How to help?"

"First use internal force to turn out a small hammer." Duan Changxing signaled: "Where will I hit me? You can hit me."

The big hammer he held in his hand was not a real big hammer, but a big hammer with internal force externalization.

Mingying took a look and gathered her internal force in her palm, and a small hammer was externalized.

"How to fight?"

"So! Look at me to demonstrate!"

Duan Changxing swung a big hammer and knocked it, signaling Mingying to knock it along!

Bang!

Bang!

Duan Changxing beat him, and Mingying beat him.

Soon, Mingying found the feeling.

One heavy and one light, the sound of two hammers came one after another in the narrow and stuffy space.

"Control your breathing, rhythm, strength..."

Sparks splashed everywhere, two people, one big and one small, two hammers, bang, bang...

Duan Changxing taught Mingying how to control it while silently calculating the time in his heart.

When refining the black black iron stone two days ago, Mingying persisted for a quarter of an hour, which seemed incredible to Duan Changxing.

Today, he wanted to see how long Mingying could last.

"I'm awesome for two quarters of hours, I can hold on for two quarters of hours." Duan Changxing thought to himself.

Just like refining black iron stone, forging weapons is a job that consumes internal strength. If the internal strength is insufficient, stop halfway through the attack, the weapon will be considered useless.

Of course, it does not mean that as long as the internal strength is sufficient, patience, toughness, reaction, skills, etc. are indispensable.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and sweat began to ooze from Mingying's forehead.

One by one, you need to keep your spare energy and control your strength, and you need absolute concentration.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, and Mingying's internal strength and mental power had consumed four-fifths.

It's really a lot of effort!

Mingying gritted her teeth and exchanged the remaining points, and obtained about 4,100 cubic centimeters of internal force.

Can hold on for a quarter of an hour!

After this quarter of an hour passed, most of his internal and mental power had recovered. He gritted his teeth and could barely hold on for another quarter of an hour.

But three quarters of an hour is enough to beat this weapon?

"Duanyi Master, how long does it take to fight?"

"One hour." Duan Changxing curled the corner of his mouth, "If you can't hold on, just speak out and I'll come alone."

In one hour, she only had three quarters of an hour, and five quarters of a minute left!

Mingying said in a muffled voice: "I can still hold on!"

"I know that being able to speak means you can still hold on." Duan Changxing said: "I mean, if you can't hold on later, tell me."

Why does this seem to be waiting for her to hold on?

Mingying is very competitive. If you think I can’t hold on, I insist on persisting!

Bang, bang...

The internal force exchanged is decreasing little by little, and Mingying's own mental power and internal force are recovering little by little.

If she continues as it is, she will definitely be able to hold on for three quarters, up to three and a half minutes.

You have to think of a way!

Mingying used her wholeheartedly, and while following Duan Changxing to swing the hammer, she thought in her mind how to make herself last longer.

Looking at the little hammer in his hand, Mingying flashed with inspiration.

Taking advantage of his mental power recovery, Mingying outlined a small hammer in her mind, and then filled in the restored mental power in it little by little.

A quarter of an hour passed, the exchanged internal force was used up, and the mental hammer was just filled.

Duan Changxing hissed for a moment, for two quarters of an hour. The little girl really has some skills, I don’t believe you can hold on for three quarters of an hour!

The little hammer flew out of Mingying's mind, and Mingying shouted with her thoughts: "Little hammer, come back, give me a blow!"

The little hammer flew to the inner hammer, looked at the inner hammer one after another, followed it, and quickly mastered the rhythm.

"Xiao Chuan, I'll leave it to you."

The small hammer controlled the internal force hammer and hit the weapon with Duan Changxing's rhythm.

Mingying tried her best to regulate her breathing, restore her internal and mental power, and provide Xiao Hammer with her.

Three quarters of an hour passed, and Mingying still followed Duan Changxing's rhythm in an orderly manner.

Duan Changxing's eyes became strange.

Isn’t this little girl only in the early stage of the second grade? Why is internal strength and perseverance so terrible?

Can you hold on for four quarters of an hour?

Bang, bang...

Four quarters of an hour passed, Mingying's face began to turn from red to white, and she was sweating like raindrops.

The recovery of internal and mental power is getting slower and slower, but she still insists.

Sometimes faith can burst out with powerful power, just as reported in previous life news, an ordinary mother lifted the car with her bare hands in order to save her child.

Mingying is like this now, eight quarters of a year. She told herself that she must persist for eight quarters of a year. She must move towards this goal and never give up easily!

Five quarters of an hour passed, and Duan Changxing no longer had the presumption of Mingying's length of time.

His eyes looked at her were even hotter than the sparks that splashed when forging weapons!

For some reasons, Duan Changxing has been at the level of a second-grade weapon master, but in fact he is a genius, a top genius who practices both weapons and weapons.

He started practicing Qi Transformation Art when he was ten years old, and at the age of twelve, he was already a first-grade peak martial artist and a second-grade weapon master.

Something happened when he was thirteen years old. He was abolished. Later, by chance, he recovered his internal strength and practiced to the second-grade peak. Then he did not advance and stayed at the second-grade peak martial artist and second-grade weapon master.

level.

He is 30 years old and has seen many geniuses who refining weapons. The first time he forged it, he can last for more than a quarter of an hour, which is extremely impressive.

He only lasted for two and a half minutes back then and was hailed as a top genius.

But this little girl has been persisting for five quarters of an hour and is still persisting!

"All things have spirits, and so do weapons. You completely empty your body and mind, and feel the trembling sound of weapons when you hit..." Duan Changxing said suddenly.

The former top genius weapon master naturally had his extraordinary features. Duan Changxing's extraordinary features lies in his ability to resonate with weapons.

He knows where he is not forged enough and where he is enough, and can adjust it according to the trembling reaction of the weapons he feels, so he can forge the top weapons in the same level.

Mingying quickly calmed down and entered a state of transcendence.

Buzz... Buzz...

With every tapping, she could vaguely hear an extremely slight sound.

Is this what Duan Changxing said about the trembling sound?

"It doesn't matter if you can't hear it, feel it slowly in the future..."

Mingying said weakly: "Master Duan Qi, I seem to hear it."

Duan Changxing almost hit him with the hammer in his hand!

"You heard it!?"

Damn, I just suddenly want to say it. How could you hear it with just a little girl?

He had forged three times with his master before he could vaguely hear it.

"The sound seemed a little different." Mingying took advantage of the moment of knocking and pointed two points with a small hammer, "Here, here."

Duan Changxing:......

Damn it, he can't even doubt it!

"I've beaten here, I need to hit it twice more." Duan Changxing said in a muffled voice.

Mingying said oh, "Master Duan Qi, what is the function of this trembling sound?"

Do you still have the strength to chat with him? Duan Changxing really wants to pound Mingying's head with one blow!

"The trembling sound can be heard not only when you hit, but also when you pull it out."

Mingying remembered the long sword made by Duan Changxing, and when she pulled it out, there was a vague sound of a dragon roar.
To be continued...