Douluo: The Supreme Bone was stolen at the opening sign

Chapter 11 Tang Hao Builds the Gun Head

Moreover, according to this speed, Lin Yan's experience value of Ziji Demon Eye +1 every day.

In a year and a half, that is, when he was four and a half years old, he was able to practice Ziji Demon Eye to the subtle level.

This was much faster than when Tang San was six years old and forcibly broke through to the subtle realm in the artificial spirit beast forest.

Maybe, this is the invisible benefit of owning the system?

After training Ziji Demon Eye, Lin Yan walked out of the house lightly.

He is going to the back mountain.

Now that Tang Hao has said that being in the back mountain where the Blue Silver Emperor is located is of some benefit to making up for his origin, he is also allowed to stay in the back mountain for an hour every day.

Lin Yan must not miss this kind of opportunity.

Lin Yan wanted to make up for his origin as much as possible before awakening his martial soul at the age of six.

More than a quarter of an hour later, Lin Yan came to the back mountain, where the blue and silver grass swayed slowly in the morning breeze.

The natural atmosphere here is particularly sweet in the morning, with the scent of blue silver grass mixed with other plants, refreshing and indescribably comfortable.

Smell it, the pores of the whole body seem to be stretched, greedily absorbing the unique breath of life here.

Lin Yan was indescribably comfortable, and even the fatigue caused by his weak constitution in the past was much less.

Really useful!

Yesterday may be because I was busy signing in tasks, my body and mind were tense, and I didn't have such a clear feeling.

But, this morning, that nourished feeling is clear.

It feels no worse than the effect of parents combing their bodies with soul power every night.

Staying in the back mountain, Lin Yan is not idle.

He took out the wooden stick he had at home and used it as a spear.

Picking, stabbing, smashing, chopping, pointing, poking...

Tie, dial, block, hold, wrap...

Lin Yan repeated the basic movements in the gun style one move after another over and over again.

Since he got the top-notch spear talent after signing in yesterday, Lin Yan has a feeling of handiness in using long spears.

Moreover, the speed of practicing marksmanship is extremely fast!

With the same practice time, the experience value of the thunderbolt marksmanship taught by his father increased by more than 10 times faster than usual!
However, in this situation where he could advance by leaps and bounds, Lin Yan was not in a hurry to practice the Lin family's thunder-bending marksmanship.

The higher the spear talent, the more Lin Yan has a feeling.

The most unpretentious move, but the most powerful gun style.

Lin Yan held the gun in his hand and told himself, "As long as you have mastered the basic moves of the long spear, it doesn't matter whether you have good marksmanship or not."

At that time, every move will be marksmanship.One trick and one style can be integrated.

After practicing marksmanship in the back mountain for an hour, Lin Yan ran home to eat, changed his clothes, and rushed to Tang Hao's house with two bottles of good wine.

Tang Hao wants to go to his house by himself, there is definitely something to teach him.

"It's pretty early!"

In the distance, before Lin Yan got to the place, he saw Tang Hao's burly figure standing at the door of his house, already waiting for him.

"Come on, then get ready to start, put the wine over there, and follow me."

After finishing speaking, Tang Hao didn't say much, and took Lin Yan to the outside of the village.

"Uncle Hao, where's Xiaosan? Why didn't I see him today."

"Don't worry about him, he will go out very early recently." Tang Hao said indifferently.

"Then Tang San should have gone out to secretly practice the unique skills of the Tang Sect." Lin Yan thought in his heart, and already had a rough guess.

Did Tang San basically start cultivating from this time?
It has to be said that Tang Hao's attitude towards Tang San is really not very good at this time.

Because of the relationship between the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, Tang Hao had been somewhat resentful towards Tang San since he was a child, until Tang San's martial soul awakened.

True temperament, strong feelings, but not flawless.

In my mind, I sorted out the characters and development trajectories of the characters in the original Douluo Dalu.

Lin Yan followed Tang Hao to a spacious field behind the village.

A brand new furnace made of hard stone and covered with iron is placed in front of you.

Lin Yan was dumbfounded, and glanced at Tang Hao in disbelief.

Could it be that he was really taught to forge iron?What about Super Douluo's style?
What about the legendary power?
"Why, disappointed?"

Tang Hao smiled, and casually took out a small hammer and threw it to Lin Yan.

"That's right, I asked you to learn blacksmithing from me.

Don't think blacksmithing is easy, let me demonstrate it to you, just watch! "

After finishing speaking, Tang Hao fired and raised the furnace.

After the fire is hot, use iron tongs to pick up a large piece of pig iron and place it on the fire to bake.

Tang Hao didn't place the pig iron on the stove until the pig iron was red inside and out.

He picked out a suitable sledgehammer from the fireside, his calf tensed, his waist twisted, and his arms were raised high.

Bang!
Sparks fly!

Countless scum shot out.

The pig iron visible to the naked eye has shrunk a circle!
This is not over yet, it is only the horn of the storm.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Borrowing strength, one hammer is heavier than one hammer!A hammer is faster than a hammer!One hammer beats the other!
Thunderbolts fell like raindrops!
Chaos Cloak Hammer!
Tang Hao is using the chaotic wind hammer method!
Lin Yan used Dao and also stole from Tang Hao to get the skill of Chaos Cloak Wind Hammer Technique.

So it can be seen at a glance that this hammering method is the random cloaking wind hammering method!
In the end, Tang Hao's movements could no longer be seen clearly.

When the hammer was raised and the hammer fell, Lin Yan could only see rounds of black light and shadow.Also, the iron block was hammered continuously to make it brighter and brighter, and with the bursting sparks, it was like a little sun!
This hammering method full of violent aesthetics made Lin Yan feel sweaty when he watched it directly.

"Ding--!"

Ninety-nine 81 hammers, the last hammer fell.

On the contrary, instead of getting heavier and heavier, like a rumbling and rumbling sound like a mountain destroying Hongming, it was a clear and pleasant sound of dingling.

The voice entered his ears, and Lin Yan felt inexplicably calm as ice.

At first glance, the iron sheet on the stovetop and Tang Hao's hammer surface all turned bright red like freshly burnt red due to rapid hammering, friction, vibration, extrusion and other reasons.

On the stove, Lin Yan took a closer look and found a small and exquisite gun head.

It is about 30 centimeters long, and the blood grooves, tooth lines, and sharp blades are all hammered in one step!

How this kind of operation is done in the hammering, even Lin Yan, who already has the skill of the chaotic wind hammering technique, and has been watching beside Tang Hao, can't understand it.

Tang Hao clamped the gun head into the quenching liquid barrel with iron tongs.

"Shoot-"

A cloud of mist rose up, and when Tang Hao handed it to Lin Yan, it had already changed from a piece of ordinary pig iron into a blue-silver, non-reflective gun head.

About 30 centimeters long, the thickest part with the blood groove carved in the middle is about 1.5 centimeters thick, and the width of the gun extending toward the sharp edge is about 5-8 centimeters.

It is already as thin as a filament when it reaches the edge, and it is as clear as a chime!
The tip of the gun is short, and it is extremely thin and light. It is just the right time for the young Lin Yan to use it.

God soldier!

Tang Hao casually put the gun head aside.

Looking back at Lin Yan, Lin Yan's shocked expression made him very satisfied.

He casually dropped a piece of pig iron the size of a watermelon, and then said:
"From now on, I will teach you blacksmithing skills for an hour every day.

When you beat this piece of pig iron to the size of your fist, I will give you the tip of the gun.

Your body is too weak, learn how to forge with me, and give you some strength. "

(End of this chapter)