Douluo: I Can Control Time and Space

Soto City, Abiao Blacksmith Shop.

Seeing how good Chen Ping was, A Biao personally stepped forward to guide him.He took Chen Ping to the bellows. Under the bellows was a foot-like object made of iron. He motioned Chen Ping to put his feet on it, and then pulled the bellows himself.

A Biao guided Chen Ping: "Xiao Chen, the work of blacksmithing is not just about holding a hammer and banging there, the role of the bellows cannot be ignored. Fully heating and dissolving the steel can greatly improve the efficiency of the forging. Efficiency, then the toughness of the forged steel will be very good. Most of the metals we forge are iron, so we will take iron as an example."

"For example, pig iron that contains a lot of impurities will easily break during forging if it is not heated properly. At this time, even if it is melted and forged again, the result will only be a piece of scrap iron. So I said the bellows The effect is no less than casting.”

Chen Ping listened to A Biao's textbook-like instructions without missing a word.He followed the instructions, stepped on the footplate of the bellows with both feet, and at the same time pulled the handle of the bellows with the help of inertia.Just like this, back and forth, the whole bellows starts to run "whirring".

At first, Chen Ping was still a bit unskilled, so he tried his best to make the bellows operate at high speed.Slowly, he seemed to find the trick. Pulling and operating the bellows did not actually rely on brute force, but on skill. He found the point and used the minimum effort to make the bellows operate the fastest.

After finding this point, the work efficiency will be faster.Chen Ping was slightly addicted to this feeling. With the tacit cooperation between his hands and feet and the bellows, a raging fire suddenly rose in the furnace, and the hard iron was burned red.

Seeing Chen Ping's decent appearance, A Biao nodded with great satisfaction.

Then, they used long pliers to take out the red-hot pig iron blocks from the forging furnace, and placed several pieces on the forging table. A Biao continued: "Compared with pulling the bellows, cast iron is more important to you than pulling the bellows." It's much simpler. You can use the power of martial arts to cast six or seven pieces of high-temperature heated iron at the same time, and you don't need to expend any effort on your own. The iron will be struck about the same number of times, and the force will be very even."

What A Biao means is that Chen Ping has basically mastered these blacksmithing procedures, and he only needs to follow his own method to make fine iron.

Seeing that their boss was almost on the verge of becoming a qualified blacksmith, the friends of the Sixteenth House worked even harder.

In about an hour or so, Chen Ping cast dozens of pieces of fine iron. Although it was not of high quality, it was not easy for an apprentice worker.

Chen Ping wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Uncle A Biao, there is something I want to tell you."

A Biao: "But it doesn't matter."

Chen Ping: "I want hundreds of kilograms of heavy iron that can be tied to my body. I can build it myself. Can the cost of materials be deducted from my wages?"

Hearing this, A Biao laughed: "I take it as nothing. Our blacksmith shop has nothing but pig iron. If you want it, you can make it, but the wages will be paid."

Chen Ping waved his hand: "No, wouldn't this be taking too much advantage of you?"

A Biao: "Nothing is cheap or cheap. The fact that you guys are here has earned a lot of attention for my blacksmith shop. Today I received more than a dozen orders of business. Business has never been so good before. Yes. I should thank you."

Chen Ping continued: "You can't say that, one code is another code. In this case, I would rather not have the materials."

A Biao laughed again: "You are really stubborn, boy. Well, in this case, you can pay for the materials as long as you want, but you little guys must come here often to help Uncle A Biao."

Chen Ping also smiled and said: "Don't worry, we will come often in our spare time."

After more than half a day of work, because the business in the blacksmith shop was booming today, the friends earned a total of nearly a hundred copper soul coins, which is also a gold soul coin. Most of this was attributed to Chen Ping, because he alone It has to bear the workload of six or seven blacksmiths.

However, the strange thing is that this long day of labor really consumed a lot of Chen Ping's physical and mental energy. He originally wanted to go back and have a good sleep, but when he came out of the blacksmith shop, he felt refreshed. No feeling of fatigue at all.

He thought carefully about the reason, and then with a thought, he opened his attributes page.

Host: Chen Ping

Age: 6

Wuhun: Space Crystal (right); Time Clock (left)

Soul Power: Level [-]

Soul Ring ([-]): Yellow

Soul skill:

The first soul skill (space): space condensation

Talents:

1. Soul beast physique: All abilities such as recovery, defense, and attack must surpass human physique, and it can condense soul rings on its own.

2. Energy absorption: You can absorb soul rings and other media and convert them into your own soul power. The higher the level of the soul ring, the stronger the soul power you can obtain. There is no upper limit.

I see!His soul power increased by another level, reaching level [-]. He never thought that blacksmithing would be so helpful to his cultivation.

I don't know if it's because of my special physique, but every time I level up, the accumulated fatigue will be wiped away.

But in comparison, his friends were not so lucky. Each one of them had almost reached the critical point of fatigue, wishing they had a pillow and fell asleep.

Jian Shuo didn't know if it was because he was too tired, but his face didn't look good after entering the blacksmith shop. After coming out of there, he looked even more worried.

Chen Ping saw it, walked up and asked directly: "Xiao Jian, is there something wrong with you?"

Jian Shuo looked at him with a tired face: "Boss, I..."

Chen Ping: "What's the matter? Can't you tell me?"

Jian Shuo sighed: "Remember when I first entered the blacksmith shop? When I released my martial soul, Uncle A Biao and the others didn't believe that I was a soul master, and thought I was lying to them. But you all have souls." Huan, we are all the same age, boss, am I terrible?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping laughed: "You kid, I thought it was something. Are you still worried about such a trivial matter?"

Jian Shuo frowned and looked at him: "Of course I care. We are all dormitory mates. I don't know how far I will be left behind by you in the future."

Chen Ping said: "If you ask me, you who don't have a soul ring now are luckier than Lao Zhu and Lao Sha."

Jian Shuo: "How do you say this?"

Chen Ping: "Since you call me boss, I promise you that for your first soul ring, I promise to hunt for you a hundred-year-old yellow soul ring!"