MTL - Douluo Dalu-Chapter 1 Douro mainland, the opposite world Tang three (three)

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First, trouble book collectors collect and recommend. Today will be three more, and the meeting will be held at 12 o'clock in the evening.

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Tang nodded three times, the blacksmith profession is undoubtedly the most suitable for him to create a hidden weapon, "Dad, you are older, and after a few more years, when I am older, you will teach me to build kitchen utensils, let me take over your work. "Before he did the work of making the most sophisticated hidden weapon, the simplest forging him would not."

Tang Hao slightly lost his voice, muttering: "The blacksmith, it seems to be good." Pulled a worn chair, he sat down directly in front of the pig iron, lazy way: "Little three, you tell me, what The blacksmith is the best blacksmith."

Tang San thought for a moment and said: "The blacksmith who can create the artifact should be the best blacksmith." He once heard the people in the village said that there is an artifact in this world, even though he does not know what the artifact is. What is it. But hanging a **** word, I think it should be good.

In the eyes of Tang Yan, there was a glimmer of brilliance. "Artifact? Xiaosan also knows the artifact. Then you tell me, what is the artifact used to create?"

Tang San did not want to, and said directly: "Of course, the best materials are used."

Tang Yan stretched out an index finger and shook it in front of Tang San. "If you want to be a qualified blacksmith, remember my words, use the finest materials to create artifacts, it is not the best blacksmith, at most a synthesizer. It is a **** craftsman to use the iron to create an artifact."

"Use Fan Iron to create an artifact?" Tang San looked at Tang Yan with some surprise. On weekdays, Tang Yan rarely talked to him. Today is the most time.

Standing up, Tang Yan pointed to the big iron shovel on the other side of the room with a 50-centimeter square. "I want to be a blacksmith and learn to forge with me. Then, you forge it with a hammer first. It is only qualified." ”

It is a piece of iron, which contains a lot of impurities, and I don't know how much worse than the one with the iron.

"Now, you can change your mind." Tang Yan said faintly. I am ready to go back to sleep.

"Dad, I am willing to try." Tang San's voice is crisp and calm, but it contains a firm point.

Tang Yan looked at him unexpectedly, "OK." As he said, he walked over and hugged the big iron shovel and placed it directly on the stove next to the bellows. As long as the charcoal fire was ignited, it could be carried out. forging.

After doing this, Tang Hao went back to sleep.

Tang San is a determined person. Otherwise, he can't make a Buddha's Tang Tang with a broken and unbearable drawing. That is the top machine of Tangmen. It took him ten years.

I lit the charcoal fire and pulled the bellows. He started his own work.

The bellows sounded, the flames emerged from the charcoal stove, burning the big iron shovel, although Tang San would not forge, but he often watched Tang Yan to build farming tools, the process still knows.

When the shovel was gradually burnt red, he dragged the hammer used by Tang Yu on the ground and placed it on the ground. This long-handled hammer is even higher than his height. The average five- or six-year-old child is basically It is impossible to take the move, let alone to wave it for forging.

However, Tang San still took it up. Xuantian skill spreads the whole body. Although he has not broken through the first weight, he also has the strength of the adult level.

When, the hammer collided with the shovel and made a clear sound. This was the first hammering of Tang San, which also opened the prelude to forging.

In the middle, Tang Yan lying in bed turned over, although he closed his eyes, but his face still looked a little surprised, muttering, "I can afford a hammer, natural power?"

When the **** of Dangdang began to sound in the blacksmith shop, Tang Yan and Tang Sanzi and his son began to repeat their plain life, but the difference is that from this day, Tang Yan gave another stove to Tang San’s room. Let him forge the shovel himself. He did not point to the Tang three-and-a-half sentence, but it was also from this day that Tang Yan’s wine was less drunk and the family’s food was more.

Forging is definitely a boring and tiring process, but Tang San regards this as a tempering of his own body. It has been eleven days since he has been counting his forged numbers. He wants to shake the hammer. It is impossible to do it with the strength of his body. It must be supported by Xuan Tiangong.

All his skill is about a hundred hammers. Whenever his skill is exhausted, he sits on the ground and resumes. He will continue to beat as soon as the internal force returns.

This is not only the exercise of the body, repeated consumption and recovery, but also a good training for his mysterious power and will. It is a pity that Xuan Tiangong's first bottleneck is like an indestructible barrier. Tang San's cultivation is not hard, his talent is enough, but he can't break through and enter the second.

However, his exercise was not in vain. Although Xuan Tiangong failed to break through, the internal force became more tenacious with his forging of the shovel, and the recovery speed seemed to be a little faster than before.

Ten days later, Tang San has already smashed more than 8,000 hammers, and the shovel has been getting smaller and smaller, which is less than one-third of the volume at the beginning. With the physical exercise and the increase of food, his body became a solid part, as if a force from the body gradually injected into him, so that his consumption of internal force was gradually reduced during the continuous forging process. And when you add all the internal forces, the power has increased a lot.

When he smashed a thousand hammers, the shovel had already changed a certain amount. It was a whole circle. Although it burned red in the charcoal fire, it was vaguely visible, and the impurities inside seemed to be reduced a lot.

The word Bailian into steel, the word appeared in Tang San's mind, which also strengthened his determination to complete this hammer. And the goal is already very close.

Tang San’s insistence made Tang Yan very surprised. In his opinion, even if his son is a natural power, it is impossible to persist for more than three days. The hammer handle of the hammer is so rough for the anti-skid, constantly waving, and the friction with the palm will inevitably bring great damage to the palm. However, he found that although Tang San was actually forging, his little little hands did not seem to change. Not even a blisters have ever started.