Ch. 41Hundred Refinements, Thousand Refinements
After a month of forging practice under Wang Meng, Ling Yi described sensing the iron ingot’s breathing and matching his hammering rhythm to it. Wang Meng recognized Ling Yi’s exceptional comprehension and praised him as a natural blacksmith.
- Ling Yi reflected on the letters he had sent home and the nearly five hundred Blue Silver Grass plants now growing around his bed.
- Wang Meng explained the stages of blacksmithing refinement and the strength and technique needed to advance.
- Wang Meng asked Ling Yi what he had learned from more than a hundred hours of tempering iron over the past month.
- Ling Yi said the iron ingot seemed to breathe and that matching his movements to its cadence improved his forging.
- Wang Meng applauded Ling Yi’s insight and called him a born blacksmith.