Douluo's Million-Level Life

"Refined forging is a term used only by blacksmiths, which means that the forged items have reached the most perfect state,"

Xia Tian spoke lightly, with a smile on his face. This old guy just wanted to see his joke, but could Xia Tian let this old guy see his joke?

cannot! Of course Xia Tian answered immediately!

joke! I have read the original work! How could I not know what you are thinking about in the next second?

"F*ck!!!! He actually knows!"

Mangtian didn't want to say anything anymore. He was just an eleven-year-old child. Hearing Tang Wulin say that he was still an orphan this summer,

An orphan, without anyone to teach him or answer his questions, actually knew what blacksmithing was and even knew the professional terminology of blacksmiths!

If Xia Tian only saw the blacksmithing terminology from blacksmithing books, it could be explained reasonably, but Xia Tian actually said it word for word!

"Who are you? As far as I know... orphans are not qualified to read the forging classics..." Mangtian's eyes became sharp, and the entire studio was instantly filled with a dangerous atmosphere!

"Uncle Mangtian, Xia Tian is really just an orphan!" When Tang Wulin saw Mangtian showing signs of being angry, he immediately sensed something was wrong.

I heard from my father that Mang Tian was extremely proud because he was a blacksmith, and he took all the forging jobs he wanted.

This time he was able to learn blacksmithing under Mang Tian's hand entirely because Mang Tian owed Tang Ziran a great favor.

This great favor was enough for Mangtian to teach him his forging skills completely and without reservation.

But Xia Tian is different. He doesn't have any connections. He came to Mangtian to learn blacksmithing skills. He also saw Mangtian's difficulties with Xia Tian!

Under Tang Wulin's attention, Mangtian's eyes looked at Xia Tian, ​​and Xia Tian's eyes also looked at Mangtian. There seemed to be some sparks between the two days of staring at each other.

As a top blacksmith, it is not difficult to see someone clearly.

That person is like something you want to forge, reaching the state where the characters become one,

But Xia Tian, ​​Mang Tian really couldn't see through it. Xia Tian's heart was like a layer of fog, making it difficult for Mang Tian to see clearly.

"Since Wulin has repeatedly wanted you to learn forging with him, and I am not an unreasonable person, let me forge that piece of metal ten thousand times, and it must reach the refined forging state you just mentioned, you Can it be done?"

Mang Tian's finger pointed at a piece of red metal next to him.

This piece of red metal has been hammered repeatedly by him for half a year. It is still about times before it is basically in shape.

If Xia Tian can beat this piece of red metal to a refined state, perfect, then he can consider teaching Xia Tian the forging technique.

But this is completely impossible. Because forging metal requires extremely strong arm strength to achieve.

I have been hammering this piece of red metal every day for ten years. Day and night for ten years, I have been hammering this piece of red metal over and over again every day.

This piece of red metal is of the highest quality and can be used to assemble a three-word battle armor. It is also an important part of the three-word battle armor.

It's absolutely impossible to hammer it to perfection in the summer.

Because the demigod-level metal already has its own intelligence.

Can Xia Tian make the metal of a demigod-level existence surrender? Just dream, he would never be able to do it!

I saw Xia Tian holding a thirty kilogram sledgehammer in one hand and walking towards the semi-god-level red metal.

This piece of red metal seemed to sense that it was about to be beaten. Its crimson metal surface directly erupted with a rich red light.

It wants to let Xia Tian know that demigod level metal is not something to be trifled with!

Tang Wulin looked at Xia Tian worriedly. Ten thousand times, this golden hammer was about one foot long, with a cylindrical hammer head. The weight of each handle was fixed at ten kilograms.

However, in order to embarrass Xia Tian, ​​Mang Tian asked Xia Tian to hammer the red metal ten thousand times, and the weight of the hammer was thirty kilograms!

Xia Tian is only an eleven-year-old child. Being able to lift a ten-kilogram hammer is already a natural strength, but a thirty-kilogram hammer,

It is hard to imagine that Xia Tian can really lift it.

Xia Tian looked at the giant hammer in front of him and smiled, could this stump him?

The Dark Gold Demon King's martial spirit has a terrifying increase in power!

Not to mention thirty kilograms, he can lift even one hundred kilograms or two hundred kilograms!

This was originally a force that could destroy the heaven and the earth. Mangtian made things difficult for him everywhere just because he wanted to make a fool of himself in front of Tang Wulin!

Tang Wulin is his biggest thigh at the moment, so he must hold it tightly!

Xia Tian clenched his hands on the pitch-black hammer handle, and raised the sledgehammer without much effort!

Huh! So light? Could it be that the old guy let it slip on purpose?

Tang Wulin was also a bit wrong. This was a thirty kilogram hammer!

Xia Tian actually picked it up easily without using much strength? This unscientific!

Xia Tian glanced at Mang Tian and found that there was an imperceptible dangerous smile on the corner of this guy's mouth.

Xia Tian pouted, pretending to show a smile that I understood, and gave Tang Wulin a wink.

Then, on his right arm, a faint dark golden red light flashed strangely, and the huge golden hammer was swung by Xia Tian!

boom! ! !

Circles of red light spread out from the metal, and the destructive and overbearing power directly shocked the red metal's intelligence!

What's the situation? !

boom! !boom! ! !boom! ! !

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Before the red metal spirit could react, Xia Tian had already hit it more than a thousand times, and the red metal spirit was knocked unconscious!

God, is this person prone to violence? Can he be kinder to himself?

The red metal is about to cry. If Xia Tian hammers him down like this again, his form will be gone!

Master Mangtian, please think of a way to stop this perverted and violent maniac!

Red metal, shouting in the heart, but unfortunately Mangtian didn't hear it. Mangtian's face became more and more ugly, and his body continued to tremble...

If this goes on, it must be at least a thousand times, right?

This is a kilogram heavy hammer, and it was actually allowed to be hit by a child, an eleven-year-old child, more than a thousand times? !

I...knock! ! You are a demigod metal! How could Xia Tian be beaten like this? !

Where is your demigod dignity, where is your moral integrity!

Mangtian didn't know that the red metal's mind was trembling at this moment. Because of the deterrent power of the Dark Gold Demon King's martial spirit, the red metal didn't even dare to take a breath.

Because the red metal's spiritual wisdom knows that this most extreme destructive power is a supreme existence!

He could only be protected by shivering.