Douluo Continent

Chapter 1 Douluo Continent, Tang San in the Other World (3)

Episode 1 World Douluo Chapter 1 Douluo Dalu, Other World Tang San (3)

Tang San nodded, the blacksmith profession is undoubtedly the most suitable for him to forge hidden weapons, "Dad, you are getting older, in a few years, when I am older, when I am older, you'll teach me how to make kitchen utensils, and let me take over your work. ”Then, all he did was the job of making the most advanced hidden weapons, but he could not do the simplest forging.

Tang Hao was a little distracted, and muttered: "Iron expert, it seems good." Pulling up the old chair, he sat right in front of the rough piece of iron, and said lazily: "Little San, tell me, what kind of blacksmith is the best blacksmith.”

Tang San thought for a moment, and said: "A blacksmith who can forge god weapons should be the best blacksmith." He had heard from the people in the village that there was a god weapon in this world, although he did not know what exactly the divine weapon was. But it must be good to hang the word of God.

A mocking glint flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, "Sacred Artifacts? Xiaosan also knew about Divine Artifacts. Then tell me, what is the Divine Artifact made of?"

Tang San did not even think about it, and said directly: "Of course the best ingredients are used."

Tang Hao stretched out his index finger, and wiggled it in front of Tang San, "If you want to become a qualified blacksmith, remember my words, use the best materials to make artifacts, please, it wasn't the best blacksmith, at most it was just a synthesizer. These were expert craftsmen who forged divine weapons from ordinary iron."

"Use ordinary iron to forge divine weapons?" Tang San looked at Tang Hao in surprise. On weekdays, Tang Hao rarely spoke to her, and today was considered the most time.

Standing up, Tang Hao pointed to a large chunk of iron with a 50-centimeter square on the other side of the room, "I want to become a blacksmith and learn forging from me. Then, you should forge it 10,000 times with a hammer first. Only then can you qualify."

It was an ordinary piece of iron, which contained a lot of impurities, which was much worse than a piece of master iron.

"Now, you can still change your mind," Tang Hao said lightly. Ready to go back to the back room and go to bed.

"Dad, I'm willing to try." Tang San's voice was clear and calm, but it contained a hint of decisiveness.

Tang Hao looked at her in surprise, "OK." As he spoke, he walked over, picked up a large chunk of iron, and placed it directly on the stove next to the bellows. As long as the charcoal fire was lit, it could be treated.

After finishing this, Tang Hao went back to sleep in the inner room.

Tang San was a determined person, otherwise, he would not have been able to create Buddha's Wrath Tanglian, the top mechanical hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, just by relying on the dilapidated blueprint. It took him ten years.

A whirring sound rang out, and flames emerged from the charcoal furnace, burning a large piece of iron.Although Tang San did not know how to forge, he often saw Tang Hao forging agricultural implements, so he knew the process.

When the chunk of iron gradually became red, he dragged Tang Hao's daily hammer and placed it on the ground.This kind of long-handled hammer was even several points higher than his height, and the, and an ordinary child of five or six years old could be impossible to hold onto it, let alone use it to forge.

But Tang San was still picking it up, Xuantian kung fu was channeled throughout his body, even though he had yet to break through the first level, he still had adult strength.

When——, the iron hammer collided with the chunk of iron, making a sharp sound, this was Tang San's first hammer, and it also started the beginning of forging.

In the middle, Tang Hao, who was lying on the bed, turned around. Even though he closed his eyes, he still had a hint of shock on his face, and muttered, "You can really hold a hammer, are you born with supernatural powers?" power?"

The sound of knocking began to be heard in the blacksmith's shop, and Tang Hao, Tang San and his son continued to repeat their ordinary lives, but the difference was from today on, Tang Hao got another stove in Tang San's room, Let him forge the piece of iron himself. She did not give Tang San a word, but from today, Tang Hao drank less wine and had more food at home.

Forging was definitely a tedious and exhausting process, but Tang San considered this as training for his body. Eleven days had passed, and he had calculated the number he had made, if he wanted to swing the hammer, he was unable to do so with the strength of his body, and he had to get help from Xuantian Kungfu.

His total strength was enough to swing a hundred hammers.Every time his strength ran out, he would sit cross-legged on the ground to recover, and continue hitting as soon as his internal strength recovered.

This was not just physical exercise, repeated consumption and recovery, it was also a good training for his Xuantian skills and willpower. It was a pity that Xuantian Kungfu's first-rate barriers were like indestructible barriers, Tang San's cultivation wasn't without hard work, and his talent was also sufficient, either, but he could not break through and enter the second level.

But his training was not in vain, even though Xuantian Kungfu failed to break through, this internal force became stronger as he forged the iron chunks, and the recovery speed seemed to be slightly faster than before.

Eleven days passed, Tang San had swung more than eight thousand hammers, the chunks of iron continued to shrink, less than a third of its original volume. With the increase in physical training and nourishment, his body became stronger, as if strength from within his body was gradually injected into his body, making the consumption of his internal strength gradually decrease during the continuous forging process. And while adding all the internal strength, his strength also increased a lot.

When he smashed a thousand hammers, that chunk of iron had undergone a certain change, and it was actually smaller.Although it burned red in the charcoal fire, it was a little red, it was faintly seen that the dirt within it seemed to have reduced a lot.

One hundred into steel, this word appeared in Tang San's mind, which also strengthened his determination to finish these ten thousand hammers. And this goal is very close.

Tang San's persistence shocked Tang Hao, in his opinion, even if his son was born with supernatural strength, there was no way he would last more than three days. The handle of the hammer is very rough to prevent slipping, if it continues to be swung, friction with the palm of the hand will definitely cause great damage to the palm. But he discovered that even though Tang San was actually forging, his immature little hand didn't seem to change at all. Not even a single scuff.