Douluo: left-handed golden cudgel right-handed Pangu axe

Chapter 19 Nine Hammers Return to One, Become a God Once Refined!
"Oh my God! I'm not mistaken! This kid has actually reached the realm of [Human Hammer Unity] that can only be achieved by a god-level blacksmith!"

"This is really [Human Hammer Unity]! One hair moves the whole body! Every time the hammer hits, all the muscles in the body are exerting force!"

"What kind of forging technique is this? It's so terrifying!"

"..."

All the blacksmiths were completely turned upside down by Mo Lang's hammer after hammer, even Tang San's random cloak wind hammer method just now was like a younger brother in front of this hammer method!

They looked at the figure who kept waving the forging hammer, and a question couldn't help but arise in their minds.

Who the hell is this kid!

Tang San also looked at Mo Lang with eyes full of admiration. As a member of the Tang Sect, he certainly knew what [Human Hammer Unity] represented.

This means that Mo Lang has reached the top level of the blacksmith industry!
Originally thought that the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique that his father gave him was very powerful, but after seeing the opponent's Hammer Technique, he felt that the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique was scum!
For some reason, he felt that the longer he stayed with Mo Lang, the more he couldn't see Mo Lang clearly. He was like a lost person, as if there was nothing he wouldn't know.

Xiao Wu also had eyes like black jewels, and she looked at Mo Lang full of stars. Although she was not interested in the tiring and dirty work of blacksmithing, seeing Mo Lang's heroic posture with hammer after hammer, her little heart He also jumped up with a thump, as if what Mo Lang hit was not pig iron, but her heart, which made her feel like a deer was hitting her heart.

She didn't know what liking was at this time, but she knew that when she ate the first bite of the meal made by Mo Lang, it was impossible for her to leave him.

Especially in the absence of Mo Lang these days, she can't eat anything well, even if it tastes delicious, something is always missing.

Only when she saw Mo Lang did she realize that Mo Lang's forever gentle smiling face was missing.

So when she saw blacksmiths praising Morang, she felt happier than praising herself.

when!
In a blink of an eye, Mo Lang's ninth hammer had already been dropped, and the piece of pig iron on the forging table was already half small!
The impurities in it were excluded under Mo Lang's proper forging, and either turned into sparks or melted in the furnace.

And Mo Lang also seemed to have entered some kind of mysterious and mysterious realm under this perfect hammering method, especially when the ninth hammer fell, he felt a feeling in his heart, ninety-nine return to one hammering method. Although the nine hammers are very important, the core is that it is related to the word "one"!

Nine hammers return to one, and one can become a god!
"drink!"

Mo Lang shouted, the experience of the previous nine hammers has long been engraved in his heart, and the strength has also increased tenfold under his control and melted into the last hammer!
This hammer is not as simple as increasing strength, but the previous nine hammers have already forged those impurities that are difficult to get rid of, and this hammer is to completely quench these impurities!

The tenth hammer slammed down!
when!
There was a deafening iron strike, and everyone subconsciously covered their ears, and also focused their eyes on the figure that had stopped.

They wanted to know what kind of purity that piece of pig iron could achieve under this miraculous forging technique.

"Refined iron! It turned into refined iron!"

Tang San, who was pulling the bellows, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw that after Mo Lang put down the forging hammer, the pig iron that was originally the size of a human head turned into a piece of fine iron the size of a fist under these ten hammers.

"It's really refined iron! Oh my god, it's only been so long, and a piece of pig iron can be tempered into a piece of refined iron. This is simply a magical skill!"

"Thinking that we were still mocking this kid just now, I feel ashamed and want to find a crack in the ground to sneak in!"

"Ham, it's no wonder we, who would have thought that a little boy less than ten years old would have such superb blacksmithing skills!"

"That's right, you're so powerful, you still come here to be an apprentice, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, there's no need to bully people like this!"

The blacksmiths on the side were all dumbfounded, and they all started discussing, and at the same time condemned Mo Lang's shameful act of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

However, under Mo Lang's operation, he has successfully won the recognition and respect of all blacksmiths.

One must know that even Shi San, the owner of the blacksmith shop, would not be able to forge a piece of pig iron into a piece of fine iron in less than ten days and half a month.

After all, it is hardened into steel after a hundred refinements, and it becomes more difficult to temper it later on.

"Boss, do you think I am qualified to come here as an apprentice now?"

Mo Lang didn't expect that the nine-nine-in-one hammer method could temper a piece of pig iron into a piece of refined iron in such a short period of time. This is simply a miraculous skill!

If he finds more advanced materials, it is indeed easy to create an artifact, but he knows that with higher-level materials, the strength required is also stronger. If he wants to create an artifact, his current strength is definitely far from enough .

Even if he could create a divine weapon, it was not something he could use with his current strength. After all, he couldn't even control the Ruyi fine cudgel very well.

Thinking of this, Mo Lang clenched his fists, he was still too weak after all.

If Yu Xiaogang knew what Mo Lang was thinking at this time, he would probably yell at him: You are a great soul master at the age of eight, and you will even become a soul master soon. Are you weaker than your MMP?

"Little brother, don't talk about being an apprentice, I, the boss, can do it for you!"

When Shi San saw Mo Lang asking himself something, he immediately said excitedly.

"..."

Mo Lang knew what the other party meant, so he must have thought that he was here to amuse him.

So he said with a serious face: "I'm not joking, you can count the wages on Tang San's head, just give it to him, but you have to manage enough pig iron."

Mo Lang knew that if he hadn't entered the realm of [Human Hammer Unity], it would be impossible for him to hit the last hammer.

More importantly, I need to use pig iron to improve my blacksmithing proficiency, so as to avoid wasting materials because of my own mistakes when I get good materials in the future.

And when using the nine-nine-in-one hammer method to forge iron, I can clearly feel that I am more and more comfortable controlling my own strength.

If this continues, I will learn to use the smallest force to achieve the greatest effect, this is what I want!
There is also one more point, Tang San's salary is all counted on Tang San, and then the system rewards himself with a hundred times critical strike, so don't be too comfortable!

"no problem!"

Seeing Mo Lang's serious expression, although Shi San had many doubts, he didn't ask any further questions.

Such a powerful blacksmith came to his blacksmith shop to strike iron, so there was no reason to reject him.

It's a fool to have money but not make money!
"Brother Lang, I have enough money, you can use the money you earn yourself."

When Tang San heard that Mo Lang asked his boss to charge his wages to him, he was moved and quickly refused.

"You don't need to worry about this matter, you earn money... No, just study hard." Mo Lang would not allow Tang San to refuse, and said in an elder tone.

After all, if you make money, I will make money, and it will still be a hundred times crit!
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