The journey of the spirits in the heavens

"Come in." Mang Tian said to Tang Wulin and Mo Yi.

Mo Yi actually came here to have a better look at what the forging in Douluo Continent would look like. After all, he had never seen it before, so curiosity was inevitable.

"Oh." Tang Wulin returned, and Mo Yi followed in silently.

Following Mang Tian into the studio, the hall of the studio was in a mess, with various metal parts placed everywhere. Tang Wulin could only barely recognize that many of these parts should belong to the soul guidance mecha. Just the right parts. Mo Yi was even more stunned. It was only the third day after he traveled to Douluo Continent, and he didn't recognize any of this.

Mangtian didn't stop and continued walking inside, and they hurriedly followed.

The facade here is not big, but the space inside is quite large. After passing through a corridor, Mang Tian led Tang Wulin and Mo Yi to a room.

There is a workbench in the room, but with Tang Wulin's current height, he can't reach it. Not to mention Mo Yi.

Mang Tian stopped, turned to look at Tang Wulin, and said, "Do you know what forging is?"

Tang Wulin shook his head blankly. Mo Yi knew but this occasion was obviously for Tang Wulin, so there was no need for him to say it.

Mang Tian said calmly: "Actually, I didn't want to accept you originally. You are too young and not suitable for forging. But your father insists on letting you try. If you feel that you can't do it after trying, leave here, but don't I’m crying here, do you understand?”

"I won't cry, Uncle Mangtian." Tang Wulin protested.

Mang Tian said: "This is your task for today." He pointed to the side.

On the ground next to it, there is a metal platform about half a meter high, with a round metal block on it.There is a soul guide screen below.

Mang Tian picked up two small metal hammers from the side and handed them to Tang Wulin, "Did you see that round metal block? Use these hammers to strike a thousand times, five hundred times on the left and right. Only if it reaches enough The counter will count only when the force is required. It is about the force you need to swing the hammer up and then bring it down. Once it is completed, I will tell you what forging is. If you cannot complete it, you will not come tomorrow. And you little Don't help him, guy." Mang Tian looked at Mo Yi who was standing aside and said.

After speaking, he stuffed a pair of metal hammers into Tang Wulin's hands, turned around and left.

The handle of the metal hammer is about one foot long, and the hammer head is cylindrical, half a foot long, with a cross-sectional diameter of about ten centimeters.Each handle weighs about ten kilograms.This is not a light weight for a child who is only six years old.What's more, you have to swing it up and beat it.

Tang Wulin also had a bitter face when he saw the hammers, but when he took the pair of hammers from Mang Tian, ​​he was surprised to find that the pair of hammers didn't seem as heavy as he imagined.

"Is it hollow? Uncle Mangtian looks fierce, but he is actually quite nice." Tang Wulin weighed the hammer in his hand again.

Mo Yi saw Tang Wulin weighing the hammer easily in his hand, and a thought suddenly came to his mind: "Wulin, show me this hammer."

Tang Wulin heard Mo Yi's words and handed the hammer to Mo Yi without saying a word. But when Mo Yi received it, he couldn't help but feel his hand heavy. The hammer was very heavy for him. Then he handed the hammer back to Tang Wulin.

Seeing Tang Wulin playing like a toy hammer, Mo Yi was a little envious to be honest. This was the effect of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline. Tang Wulin had changed so much just from the beginning.

Tang Wulin's face showed a hint of an "I understand" smile, he picked up the hammer with his right hand and smashed it down on the round metal.

"Bang!" The metallic roar startled him.The soul guide screen below seemed to be activated. When the screen lit up, a number one jumped out.

He picked up the hammer with his left hand and dropped it, "Bang!"

two.

It doesn’t seem too difficult! Tang Wulin picked up the hammer with both arms and began to hammer.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!" The continuous hammering made the numbers on the screen bounce. The hammer didn't seem too heavy, at least Tang Wulin didn't feel too heavy a load. A pair of hammers kept hammering down, and the numbers below continued to increase.

When he hit it a hundred times, his body began to sweat. It was only after three hundred times that his arms began to feel sore.

Mo Yi broke into a cold sweat when he saw this process. Although Tang Wulin was quite good-looking, it was not so beautiful to match this scene.

Persistence, dad said, persistence is victory! This sentence kept popping up in Tang Wulin's mind.

Enduring the soreness, Tang Wulin continued to swing the double hammers.

After five hundred strokes, the soreness finally turned into soreness, but he still persisted hard and refused to let himself stop.

This scene was deeply seen by Mo Yi. It was too hard. It was really too hard. Mo Yi, who had lived on earth before, had rarely seen people who worked so hard, let alone someone who was only six years old. A child.

The soreness became more and more intense, and Tang Wulin's arms began to turn slightly red, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

He kept telling himself in his heart that I must work hard to learn forging so that I can make money to buy souls. It makes parents happy and protects Naer. Mo Yi shouldn't need to be protected by me. I will protect Xiao Yi if necessary.

After seven hundred strokes, I already felt like I couldn't lift my arms, and the speed of swinging the hammer also slowed down significantly.

I have to say that it's quite distressing to see Mo Yi like this, after all, the real age is here and there.

But Tang Wulin still gritted his teeth and persisted, sweating profusely. The uniform issued by the college had stuck to his body, and the sweat kept dripping. But at this moment, Tang Wulin suddenly felt numbness in his tailbone, and his whole body trembled as if he was electrocuted. The original soreness actually weakened a bit. The hammer that already felt very heavy in my hand became lighter again.

By the way, Mo Yi didn't wear a school uniform because the ones he was given were women's ones, so Mo Yi just threw them aside. What’s the big deal if you don’t wear a school uniform anyway? But I have to say that the school uniforms in Douluo Continent are really pretty.

"One thousand!" The number finally jumped to the position requested by Mang Tian.Only then did Tang Wulin put down the double hammers, panting heavily.He could feel it himself, the indescribable pain in his palms, and the soreness in his arms that didn't look like his own. In addition, there was a refreshing feeling, and the numbness from the tailbone spread all the way to the cervical spine , back and forth, unspeakable bondage.

What Tang Wulin couldn't see was that faint golden lines were lingering along his spine along with the numbness.

Mo Yi couldn't see it because Tang Wulin was wearing a school uniform, and this change was shown on Tang Wulin's skin.

It took a full five minutes for him to regain his breath.

Mo Yi saw Tang Wulin about to get up and go to Mangtian and stopped him with his hand, "Wulin, you'd better rest here for a while. I'll just go find Uncle Mangtian."

After saying, "Uncle Mangtian, Wu Lin is finished." Mo Yi searched for a long time before finding Mangtian sitting there in a room, playing with a part.

This made him complain again that this place is not small.

Mang Tian was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the watch on his wrist. Only half an hour had passed since he handed over the task to Tang Wulin.

"He's done smashing it?"

"Yeah." Mo Yi nodded.

Looking at this pretty and outrageous little girl, Mangtian didn't question it anymore. He always liked to speak with facts. He stood up and took Mo Yi to the room where Tang Wulin was now.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Tang Wulin resting aside, and then he saw a thousand, a big number in front of his eyes. The instrument was set up by Mangtian himself, so it was naturally impossible for a six-year-old child to cheat. But it's still incredible. He looked at Mo Yi again and his meaning was very clear, "You didn't help him?"

Mo Yi shook his head.

The two hammers are certainly not heavy for him, but they are by no means hollow. Each hammer weighs ten catties.For a normal adult male, if he swung such a hammer a thousand times, his arms would be so weak that he would not be able to lift it up, and it would be difficult to complete it in half an hour.Let alone a child who is only six years old.

The test given by Mang Tian was simply a way of declining. He had a good relationship with Tang Ziran and could not refuse directly, but he was really unwilling to teach a six-year-old child who in his opinion had no chance of learning blacksmithing well.

But everything in front of me...

"Show me the hammer again, I won't say stop, don't stop." Mang Tian said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Tang Wulin picked up the hammer again. After resting for a while, the pain in his arm subsided a little.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The hammer fell, without any skill or leverage, it just hit the metal block so simply and directly.

With Mangtian's experience in forging, he was sure after just a few glances that the child's strength was enough to control the pair of hammers to complete the hammering.

Could this be the legendary talent?

But Mo Yi on the side seemed to think that this was actually quite normal, because blacksmithing was passed down from generation to generation. Look at Tang Wulin's father Tang San making blacksmith, and you can see that his grandfather Tang Hao immediately started working as a blacksmith, and this Haotian Zong’s martial spirit is still a hammer. Does this still make sense if the forging talent is not good?

However, in Mo Yi's opinion, it was a pity that Tang Wulin did not inherit the hammer spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer, otherwise the forging would have been better. However, if Tang Wulin inherited the Clear Sky Hammer, his identity would be more easily discovered by others.

After thinking about it, Mo Yi sat aside so as not to hinder the master and apprentice from cultivating their relationship, because he was thinking about his own affairs.

It was obvious that Mo Yi felt that he did not have the talent to learn blacksmithing. Mo Yi wants to learn to be a mecha designer because Mo Yi prefers to use his brain instead of using his hands. However, Mo Yi starts to worry about whether he can become a mecha designer because he is just an ordinary college student on Earth. That's all, this made Mo Yi a little worried.

But seeing Tang Wulin in the distance, and thinking of the tragedy of Tang Ziran and his wife, Mo Yi had to make up his mind, and Mo Yi had to work harder.