Douluo: I Can Control Time and Space

Soto City, Abiao Blacksmith Shop.

"Hahaha! It turns out that you little guys are really soul masters. Welcome. It just so happens that our blacksmith shop is also short of manpower. If you can come, it will really be a big help!"

Seeing these real little soul masters, the leading blacksmith changed his previous contemptuous attitude and laughed heartily, obviously welcoming the children very much.

Sha Deshui smiled and said, "Okay uncle, then we will do it at your place."

The leading uncle also nodded to them: "Well, my name is A Biao, and I am the owner of the blacksmith shop. If you have anything to say in the future, you can tell me. To be honest, the work of blacksmithing is a labor of strength. It should not be difficult for soul masters like you. In this way, I will give you two copper soul coins every time you come to help during your apprenticeship, and after you become familiar with it, I will give you eight copper soul coins every time you come to help."

Zhu Ganglie waved his hand: "Uncle A Biao, you are too polite. We can't help you with anything during your apprenticeship. It's a little unreasonable for you to give two copper soul coins."

As Zhu Ganglie said, Uncle A Biao is really good. The salary he paid during his apprenticeship was considered a special favor, and he was also given eight copper soul coins every time he came to help, which was much higher than the salary given by the academy.

A Biao smiled boldly: "Haha! If you group of little soul masters can come to my blacksmith shop to help, it will be considered as advertising for me. In this case, some people will pay attention to our shop, and the customer flow will definitely increase. I have to thank you what about you."

Chen Ping and the others are also lucky, A Biao is really a good person.

"Okay Uncle A Biao, let's get started."

Seeing A Biao being so generous, everyone wanted to get back to work immediately.

"Fourth and Fifth, go and teach these children."

"Yes!"

As a result, the crisp sound of knocking in the blacksmith shop is endless.

After all, they are still children, and their height is still a flaw. They can only stand on stools and work in front of the forging furnace.

"When it comes to blacksmithing, strength is important, but you also need to pay attention to the evenness, rhythm, and strength of the strikes."

A Biao, Lao Si, Lao Wu, etc. were patiently guiding these little soul masters.

Sha Deshui held the hammer in an orderly manner and struck the iron block according to the instructions of A Biao and others. If he was not strong enough, he would use his soul power to do it. His posture was very standard.

"Hammer hard!" Zhu Ganglie shouted playfully, holding the hammer against the iron block and hitting it.Because his own strength is not small, he doesn't even need soul power to make the hammer dance like a tiger.

Zhu Ganglie looked very impressive, and the blacksmiths next to him burst into laughter.

Compared with the two of them, Jian Shuo, who was still at the Soul Master level, was a little strenuous, and his face was a little ugly, as if he had something on his mind.

At this time, because a group of young soul masters came to the blacksmith shop to help, and their skills were impressive, they naturally attracted some people to watch.

But what is strange is that Chen Ping on the side did not pick up the hammer, but looked at the impurity-rich iron blocks from left to right, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Young man, don't you know how to start?" Blacksmith Lao Wu came over and asked Chen Ping.

Chen Ping replied: "No, it's not that your casting hammer is not good, it's just that I don't feel comfortable with it."

More and more people came to the blacksmith shop to watch the excitement.

But when he heard what he said, blacksmith Lao Wu smiled: "Young man, if you don't need a hammer, what will you use?"

Having said this, Chen Ping stretched out his right hand, and Fang Jing emerged from his hand.Immediately afterwards, an air sledgehammer condensed out of the void. Chen Ping held the handle of the hammer and dropped it heavily.

There was a loud "ding", and sparks shot out wherever the sledgehammer and iron struck.

That air hammer is more than twice the size of an ordinary casting hammer.

It is said that it is an air hammer. In terms of quality, its hardness is not inferior to that of an iron hammer at all.

"This, this is?!" Blacksmith Lao Wu's mouth was wide. This was the first time he saw someone forging iron like this.

The boss A Biao also came over: "Little brother, is this your martial spirit? A translucent hammer?"

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie stopped what he was doing and said, "Uncle A Biao, don't you know something about this? Our boss can condense the surrounding air into various states, and its hardness is no less than steel. .”

"Condensing air? This is really a good martial spirit." In response, A Biao nodded with satisfaction. This way he could save the use of a hammer.

There's more to it than that.

Chen Ping added: "Uncle A Biao, can you give me a larger forging platform? It can probably hold five or six pieces of impurity iron."

A Biao couldn't help but feel confused: "There are such big places, but you are alone..."

Jian Shuo next to him seemed to have thought of something: "Uncle, leave it to our boss. He must have some good ideas."

"Ok."

This blacksmith shop is not small. Even if there are twenty or thirty blacksmiths, they can work at the same time. As A Biao said, he took Chen Ping to the east corner of the hall and asked the fourth and fifth boys to give him a piece of wood that could accommodate ten blacksmiths. The forging table for blacksmithing was vacant, and six pieces of impurity iron were neatly placed on it.

At this time, the people watching outside the blacksmith shop began to talk.

"What is this kid going to do?"

"Although he is a soul master, it seems that he can't even reach the forging platform, and he still wants to strike six pieces of iron at the same time?"

"Hey, a kid is a kid, maybe he's just making fun of A Biao."

"Yes, Tongyanwuji."

Just as people were chatting outside, what happened in the blacksmith shop brought their discussions to an abrupt end.

I saw six translucent air hammers condensed on the large forging platform, and they were hammering down on the impurity iron.

Not only that, sometimes a big hand condenses in the air, throwing iron blocks into a high-temperature furnace to heat them, and then taking them out, pounding them, and then quenching them.

After such a series of actions, applause broke out involuntarily inside and outside the blacksmith shop.

"Young man, you are really great. In this case, you can handle the workload of six people by yourself!"

After so many years of blacksmithing, A Biao has never seen such a magical blacksmithing method, and he couldn't help but admire it.

"Our boss is the strongest!" Zhu Ganglie shouted in a very confident manner.

(No need to say this in this situation, idiot!)

Every time the friends of the Sixteenth House expressed their inexplicable support like this, Chen Ping wanted to go up and beat them up because it was so embarrassing.

"It's actually nothing, it's just that Wuhun's skills are special. By the way, Uncle A Biao, can you give me a salary increase?" Chen Ping asked.

"Of course." Uncle A Biao readily agreed -