Chapter 102: Super skill (1/2)
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In the past, Li Yao grew up in the tomb of magic weapons, and the harsh living environment created a more extreme character.
Just like a ferocious vulture, the first choice when encountering a situation is the most intense means.
But after three months of trekking through the mountains and rivers, seeing so many magnificent and vast landscapes, and meeting so many people with stories, Li Yao's mind became broadened unconsciously.
Coupled with the large amount of memory fragments that have swallowed Ou Yezi, his temperament has become more mature, not like an impulsive teenager of 18 or 9 years old, but like an adult who has experienced several years of turmoil in society.
This is not to say that he has given up his principle of being a man, but that he is no longer so sharp.
In the past, Li Yao was like a ferocious vulture; now, Li Yao is like an eagle that is about to fly.
The vulture-hung in his heart.
Recalling the bits and pieces of the past three months, Li Yao took down the wooden ox and horses in a familiar way. Now these uncomplicated civilian use treasures are as simple as toys in his hands, such as the solution of a cow, and the metal puppets turned into big beasts. The pile of parts is reassembled after cleaning, derusting, trimming and oiling.
”Moo! Moo!” Tie Niu yelled loudly.
”Bah! Bah! Bah!” The bronze goat that he wove made a cheerful cry.
”Wow! Wow! Wow!” The tin-skinned wolfhound with one leg missing was installed by Li Yao on a wheel instead of its hind limbs, and ran around the children, swaying the hollow iron tail, making a ”clap crap” sound.
”Wow……”
The villagers have never seen such a magical repair method. Compared with Li Yao, the two old-eyed magic weapon repair technicians in the town are as stupid as shoe repairers. Everyone in the whole village gathers in the Shai Valley Farm. On the stage, they were shocked by Li Yao's electric light and flint, and everyone was so surprised that they couldn't hear from ear to ear.
The repaired wooden cow and Liuma ran to the owner, Sa Huan, and the owner naturally smiled.
However, other metal puppets are too worn out due to excessive wear and tear on key parts, and they cannot be repaired.
Li Yao thought for a while, and said, ”Don't worry, everyone, I will think of a way. Anyway, it is the civilian use of magic, which requires very low strength and precision of the components. It is better to—”
He searched carefully among the unrepairable wooden oxen and found a big iron ox that was really badly broken and was about to rust into an iron lump.
Li Yao disassembled it into parts and explained to the villagers: ”This big iron cow is really badly broken and there is no way to repair it. I will take it down to find some spare parts, is it okay?”
”It's okay, Master Xiao Li, this big iron cow has been rusted so badly, and no one wants it when it is sold. Just do it. If you fix it, you can count it. I have repaired so much. I am very satisfied. !” The village head smiled, and the final word was finalized.
Li Yao smiled slightly, put an iron leg bone of the big iron cow on the iron felt, and raised the hammer high.
”What is Master Xiao Li going to do?”
”Are you going to force a piece of iron knot and beat it into a part that can be used directly?”
”No, the gods can't do such a thing!”
The villagers talked a lot and were very curious. Even the children with their noses were caught between their legs by the adults, staring at Li Yao in a daze.
”Gluck!”
The whole village is silent, only the old hen who is stocking on the side of the Shai Valley can not figure out the situation, and is still singing.
Li Yao took a deep breath, the memory fragments of Ou Yezi whirled crazily in the depths of his brain, and the countless days and nights spent in the iron room of the Bailianzong turned into colorful brilliance, pouring into the limbs and limbs.
For an instant, Li Yao seemed to be possessed by a god, and the silly, thick black hammer in his hand made the sound of a high-grade flying sword like a dragon, and a wave of invisible air rippled away like a ripple.
A few villagers nearby felt a gust of wind blowing over their faces, and their hair was messed up, and a baby cried ”Wow” altogether.
When the villagers blinked, Li Yao moved!
His right hand turned into a black shadow, walking in a strange circle in mid-air, and slammed it on the iron felt!
”Boom!”
A dazzling spark exploded between the hammer and the iron felt, and the roar that made a lingering sound, like the sound of an ancient temple bell, shook everyone's eardrums humming.
Many villagers covered their ears involuntarily.
”Boom!”
The reverberation of the first impact has not yet dissipated, and the hammer once again turned into a black python, blasting towards the iron felt from another incomparably tricky angle, once again oscillating like an ancient temple bell.
Two shocks, one after the other, overlapped, and attacked everyone like a stormy sea.
This time even the strongest villager couldn't help covering his ears, and all the children cried.
”What's the matter? We haven't seen iron strikes before, how can we make such a loud noise?”
”Wow, look, Master Xiao Li's speed is so fast, a hammer weighing tens of kilograms is like chopsticks in his hand!”
”Quick, too fast, I can't even see how many hammers he blasted out, only to see the dark shadows all over the sky!”
While covering their ears, all the villagers widened their eyes and yelled hoarsely.
But no one heard other people's voices, and everyone was immersed in the boundless shock.
Li Yao didn't realize it.
He was neither affected by the deafening bombardment nor disturbed by the exclamation of bystanders.