Douluo: My martial spirit is an elf

"Summon that strange martial spirit!"

Tang San didn't speak again, but slowly raised his left hand just like Tang Qin raised his left hand before.

This time, it was no longer blue light, but a faint black light spurted out from his palm. The brilliance condensed instantly, and a strange thing appeared in his palm.

It was a completely black hammer. The hammer handle was about half a foot long. The hammer head was a cylinder. It looked like a miniature casting hammer. However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special aura. The light, the cylindrical hammer head, is surrounded by a faint pattern.

I don't know why, but when this hammer appeared in Tang San's hand, the air in the whole room seemed a little depressed.

And Tang San seemed unable to bear the weight of the small hammer, so he could only hold it, his arm slowly drooping.

His face has become a little pale.

Unlike the Blue Silver Grass, which hardly required the use of Xuantian Technique, this little black hammer absorbed almost all of Tang San's internal energy as soon as it appeared.

He could only barely control himself to hold the handle of the hammer tightly.

Although this hammer looks small, in fact, it weighs far more than a casting hammer.

"This, this is..." Tang Hao arrived in front of Tang San in almost a single step, grabbed his hand holding the hammer, and brought it to him.

Tang Hao's hand was very strong, at least now Tang San no longer felt the hammer exerting such a heavy load on his arm.

When Tang Hao's hand held his hand, a warm feeling of blood connection made Tang San feel extremely comfortable, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"A Yin." Tang Hao turned to look at A Yin next to him, "Xiao San...Xiao San actually inherited the martial arts spirits of both of us!"

"Yes, Hao." Ah Yin nodded.

Suddenly, Tang Hao opened his powerful arms, hugging Tang San tightly into his embrace.

Tang Hao's chest is very broad, perhaps because he has been a blacksmith for a long time. Although he looks lazy on the surface, the muscles on his body have not diminished due to the years.

His embrace is warm.

The sense of security brought by a father's love cannot be replaced by anything else.

The small hammer in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Although Tang San liked the warmth brought by this kind of father's love, he didn't want the hammer to fall off and hit his father.

"Dad, I can't hold on any longer." Tang San couldn't help but say.

Tang Hao let go of his arms, "Take it back."

The dark light dissipated and the weight disappeared.

Tang San felt very strange in his heart. It was obviously a hammer formed by a special force mixed with his Xuantian Kung, but why couldn't he lift it?

What surprised him even more was that after summoning the small hammer, seventy to eighty percent of his internal energy was consumed.

"Okay, let's eat first." Tang Hao said, "In the afternoon, I will teach Xiaosan forging. Xiaoqin, you can also come and take a look. Learn."

"Yes, Dad."

in the afternoon.

Tang San swung the hammer, trying to hammer the iron block into the size of a fist. Tang Qin watched him hammer away.

After a while, Tang Hao walked up to Tang San, took the hammer in his hand, and looked at the red iron block on the stove, "If you beat it like this, you can't make it the size of a fist even if it takes a year."

Tang San looked up at Gao Da's father, "Then what should I do?"

Tang Hao said coldly: "Tell me, when you swing the casting hammer to hit it, where is the body's first force?"

Tang San thought for a while and said: "It should be the waist. Drive the back from the waist, and then drive the arms to swing the casting hammer?"

Tang Hao didn't affirm or deny Tang San's statement, and continued to ask, "Other than the brain, what is the most important part of the human body?"

"It's the heart." Tang San answered without hesitation. The heart and brain are both instantly fatal places. While the brain is protected by the skull, the heart only has skin and muscles.

As a disciple of the Tang Sect, he knew the structure of the human body very well. Using a hidden weapon to pierce the enemy's heart was the most effective and simplest fatal method.

Tang Hao paused for a moment before saying: "Then tell me how many hearts a person has."

"Ah?" Tang San looked at him in surprise, a little confused.How many hearts does a person have?

"Answer me." Tang Hao looked at him coldly, Tang San was a little out of breath from the pressure of his body and breath.

"One."

Tang Hao shook his head and said: "No, you are wrong. Remember, there are three human hearts, not one."

"Three?" Tang San stared at Tang Hao dumbfounded, not understanding what he meant.

Tang Hao reversed the casting hammer in his hand, and touched Tang San's two calves with the hammer handle, "here. The muscles on the two calves of a person are the second and third hearts. If a person wants to When all your strength is exerted, then it must be the result of the simultaneous operation of the three hearts. Therefore, when exerting strength, it does not start from the waist. The three hearts are the starting point."

"When the heart in your chest is beating rapidly, the mana starts from the two calves, and the power is uploaded to the thighs, through the waist, back, and arms, and finally released. This is a full blow. The heart exerts force, and the waist is the axis. .Watch."

Tang Hao slightly raised the casting hammer in his hand, causing Tang San to take a few steps back. At the same time, the hammer in his hand had already turned back.

With a low shout, he half-turned his body, clasping his feet on the ground. The two calves exposed outside the tattered trousers tightened instantly. The whole person was like a tiger ready to attack. His legs exerted strength and his waist turned back. The casting hammer was brought back invisibly, with a loud clang. It landed heavily on the red-hot pig iron.

Tang San could completely feel that this was just a process of the human body exerting force.

Tang Hao has no internal power, let alone the release of martial soul power. This is entirely the power of the body.

The piece of iron that was still red before was completely collapsed by nearly a third, and the deformation was extremely obvious.

"Using the calf to exert strength and connect the strength of one's body into a whole is for full strength." The hammer in Tang Hao's hand was returned to Tang San's, "You do it once."

"Okay." Tang San never thought that forging would have such a knock on the door.

This method of exerting force is not just for forging. It should also be used in one's own Tang Sect martial arts.

Holding the hammer handle with both hands, imitating Tang Hao's previous posture, Tang San's eyes were fixed on the red-hot iron block, Xuan Tian Kung slowly circulated, deep into the calf, and his feet were tightly clasped on the ground.

Tang San shouted loudly, the strength of his legs and the Xuantian Kung were at the same time. The power exploded from his calves, spreading instantly, turning his waist, driving his back, to his shoulders, and then to his arms.

He clearly felt that his strength seemed to have become stronger than ever before. Starting from the explosion of his calves and ending with his arms swinging the hammer, his body seemed to be lifted up by this powerful force.

When——, the hammer hit the iron block accurately, making a loud noise.

Tang San's entire body was lifted off the ground by the swing of the hammer. He staggered a step forward, and the hammer bounced back. Although there were Xuanyu hands touching each other, there was nothing wrong with his hands, but his arms were hit by The rebound force caused a tingling sensation. Fortunately, Xuantian Kung was activated in time, and the tingling feeling gradually disappeared.

The effect is obvious, even though Tang San added Xuantian Kung Fu because of his age, the effect of this hammer is not as obvious as Tang Hao, but compared with his previous blows, the effect of this hammer is even enough to resist the previous blows. Dozens of hammers.

Seeing Tang San's movements, Tang Hao didn't comment, but from the flash of surprise in his eyes, Tang San clearly did better than he expected.

Tang Hao didn't expect that Tang San could master this method of exerting force in such a short period of time.

How did he know that Tang San had been practicing hard in Tang Clan martial arts? Not only did he have the foundation of Xuantian Kung Fu, but he also had the ability to control cranes and capture dragons, ghost shadows, and mysterious jade hands, which made his coordination ability far beyond that of his peers.

His own understanding is not bad, so he can easily master the technique of exerting force. Of course, this is the first time after all, and he is not yet familiar with how to use it.

"Dad, am I doing the right thing?"

Tang Hao nodded slowly, "Do you know the function of the heart? The most used muscle is the calf, and the calf is the source of all strength. Using the strength of the calf will greatly increase your strength."

With that said, Tang Hao walked to the bellows and sat down, and pulled out a thing made of cast iron from under the bellows, which were like two pedals.

Tang Hao connected him under the bellows and held the bellows with both hands. "In casting, the role of the bellows is also very important. The metal can be fully burned and can be better forged, because that will make it stronger. And any piece Metal, no matter how many impurities it contains, has a soul in itself. Once the temperature is not enough and the force is too great during forging and it breaks, then even if it is re-melted and then forged, the piece of metal will be just a waste product. Therefore, when you hit the iron block with all your strength, you must maintain its temperature. To pull the bellows, you also use your calves to exert force, which can not only reduce the consumption of strength as much as possible, but also maximize the effect of the bellows."

Step on the two pedals with both feet, exert force suddenly, starting from the legs, the whole body bounces back quickly, the arms are naturally driven to open the handle of the bellows, the legs change from straight to bent, Then put the handle back.

Back and forth, the bellows was operating at full strength. Tang Hao's movements did not seem to be fast, but each move made the bellows' ability reach its maximum. Under the leadership of the calf muscles, the body and the bellows formed a special rhythm. Flames suddenly rose from the furnace, and the iron blocks were immediately burned red.

"You come to pull the bellows, follow my action just now." Tang Hao gave up his position to Tang San.

With his previous experience of swinging the hammer and careful observation, Tang San sat in the seat before Tang Hao and quickly mastered the method of pulling the bellows.

Although it was still a bit raw, under his careful attention, every effort started from the calves.

Sure enough, as Tang Hao said, not only did he save a lot of power, but the effect was much better than before.

Tang Hao held Tang San's casting hammer and said calmly: "Swinging the hammer with all your strength to cast can fully unleash your strength, but similarly, once the hammer is struck, the rebound force will also cause a huge load on itself. If If there is no suitable way to guide, not only will you easily injure yourself, but you will also lose some of your power and be unable to act on the metal. You have to watch my movements carefully below. This will determine whether you can pull this off in a short time. The key is to pound a piece of pig iron to the size of a fist.”

Taking a deep breath, Tang Hao's eyes became focused. As Tang San pulled the bellows, the entire iron block was burned red, and the hot flame rose, making the room extremely hot.

Tang Hao moved. His movements didn't seem to be any different from before. He used his legs to carry his waist, his belt to carry his body, and his back to carry his arms. With a clang, the hammer hit the iron block.

When the iron hammer bounced up due to the reaction force, Tang Hao turned around suddenly, still exerting force from his calf, and he swung the hammer that rebounded, and swung it around in the air, with a strong wind sound, again With a loud noise, it landed on the iron block again. Not only was this blow extremely fast, but it also seemed to be stronger than the first blow.

The hammer rebounded high, and Tang Hao's movements seemed to have reached a perfect fit with the bounce of the hammer. It was not too late, just at the moment when the hammer bounced to its highest point, Tang Hao's body Drive the hammer to circle for a week and smash it down again.

Tang San's eyes lit up. This was clearly a method of using force, using the rebound force generated by the collision of the hammer and metal to turn the force of his next blow. The movements were perfect and coordinated, avoiding rebound to the greatest extent. The damage caused by force to oneself instead turned this force into a continuous blow.

From the second blow onwards, the power of each blow exceeded Tang Hao's full strength, but it was still under his control.

Tang Hao's movements became faster and faster, and the casting hammer hit the iron block like a normal one. The iron block continued to deform under the hammer's blow.

Surprisingly, Tang Hao's striking position was extremely accurate. Whenever the iron block was struck to half its original thickness and began to become flat, the casting hammer in his hand would hit the edge of the iron block. , causing it to flip.

In this way, the iron block is evenly withstanding his hammer blow, instead of simply being smashed into a discus.

In the blink of an eye, the thirty-six hammers had been swung out. Tang Hao's hands drove the casting hammer to rotate three times in the air before the power on the hammer was gone and he stood up with the hammer.

His face was not red and he was not out of breath, as if the previous blow was not caused by him.

The entire iron block was completely smaller between the thirty-six hammers, and it was difficult to see the impurities in it with the naked eye.

This is the real blacksmith skill, what a beautiful hammering technique.

"Do you understand?" Tang Hao looked at Tang San who was constantly pulling the bellows.

Tang San thought for a while and said: "I understand the principle of using force. However, this doesn't seem to be simple."

Tang Hao said calmly: "If you want to reach my level, there is only one way. Practice makes perfect. At the same time, you have to remember that if you are beating a piece of ordinary metal, it will be most likely to break when it has the most impurities. At that time, when you strike, the force will be smaller. When its impurities gradually reduce, your force can begin to gradually increase to maintain the effect of the strike. Strength control is the key . Practice slowly by yourself. Don’t blindly increase strength and speed. Accuracy is equally important. At least you have to know where your hammer will hit. Otherwise, what’s the use of hitting again with strength?”

The casting hammer returned to Tang San's hand, and Tang Hao turned around and walked out.

"San San." Tang Qin next to him finally said, "Did you know that you looked so handsome just now?"

"Really?" Tang San smiled slightly and gently touched Tang Qin's head.

"Of course, Sansan."