Chapter 988

Liu Bingyu was very satisfied with Di Ping's performance. Although he was suppressed by him in the end, he still saw the appreciation and enthusiasm that showed, which showed that she was still attractive. Di Ping did not dislike her, but rather restrained. .

Thinking of this, the original depression in her heart was much less, she smiled shyly, and her jade-like fingers gently pushed the two strands of messy hair on her temples behind her ears, with all kinds of amorous feelings like a weak willow blowing in the wind, lightly opened her lips and said:

"If the city owner wants to know, just follow me! You will understand at a glance!"

Di Ping hurriedly turned his eyes to the side, this woman was so charming, and his heart skipped a beat.

Turning from the workshop square to the forging building, as soon as I stepped into the hall, I heard the sound of hammering iron from a distance.

As soon as he heard the sound of hammering, Di Ping immediately understood what was going on. He only opened this workshop to Luo Hongyuan, so now it is only possible that Luo Hongyuan was hammering.

Although Luo Hongyuan didn't wake up and didn't change jobs, but when he saw the forging room in the forging building, he immediately fell in love with this forging room that was many times more advanced than before. .

Although he can't play high-quality weapons, he can play ordinary weapons, and he found that the quality of the weapons produced in this forging room is obviously higher than that of his previous ones. At one point, he thought that his craftsmanship had risen to a new level, but later he found out that it was this The function of the forging room, so he was madly fascinated by this place, and he would get in when he was free, and it would take a dozen for a day.

Under the leadership of Liu Bingyu, Di Ping turned around the hall on the first floor and went to the casting room at the back. Sure enough, he found Luo Hongyuan in a casting room.

But what surprised Di Ping was that not only Luo Hongyuan, but also Shi Dexing and his son were in the workshop. The three of them were beating a piece of red iron with their shirtless shirts. His skin glowed in the firelight.

The three of them also saw Di Ping's people coming in. They just glanced at it, and then turned their eyes back to the forged iron block. They didn't say hello to the few people. It seemed that at this time their world was only the fiery red iron block in front of them.

Di Ping didn't come any closer. The forging room was not big, only about forty or fifty square meters, so it couldn't stand too many people.

The fiery red iron bars kept changing shapes on the three hammers, and traces of black debris oscillated out of the iron blocks. This was the impurity being shaken out by the hammers.

Seeing this scene, Di Ping's heart suddenly moved, and he quickly analyzed the nine-hammer forging technique in his mind. Master, he felt that he should have mastered the essence of the first hammer now, as long as he practiced a little, he believed that there would be no problem.

The breakthrough in forging made him very excited. The evolution of his talent made his understanding soar. Just by looking at Luo Hongyuan and others' methods of tempering iron, he realized how terrifying the first hammer of the nine hammer forging. The comprehension of him, you must know that he had spent a lot of effort before, and he had not been able to understand the first hammer, but now he has understood the first hammer in just a few minutes.

S-level is so strong, how terrible will the ss-level talent be? Di Ping actually had such an idea in his heart, and for a moment he was full of desire for SS-level talent, even if he had just risen to S-level.

Half an hour later, a knife tire was slowly taking shape under the hands of the three of them. At this time, the three men stopped and hurried to Di Ping without wiping their sweat. Luo Hongyuan said with a look of regret: "City Lord, just forged and beaten. The key point of the knife tire cannot be stopped, and I hope the city owner will not mind!"

"No imitation! No imitation!"

Di Ping waved his hand with a smile, and then looked at the many weapons stacked on the side, including knives, swords, and some iron bows, so he asked quietly:

"Uncle Luo, are you playing these?"