Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Chapter 45 Hun Yuan Draws His Sword and Slashes, Sky Strikes!

Compared to a month ago, Su Ming's physical fitness has more than doubled.

The weight of 35 kilograms on the whole body before has not adapted to his needs at all.

According to the forecast drawn by Su Ming pulling Dashu, the torso weighs 50 kilograms, and the limbs each weigh 10 kilograms, which is more appropriate.

Get used to the daily routine first, and then try to train and fight...

Only with such a heavy load can the pressure be given to the body of the mad warrior.

Fighting the Saber Arm Mantis, Su Ming can gain strength and spirit rewards.

Fighting with Xiao Wu, the body of the mad warrior directly chose to shut down.

There is no more powerful soul master in the academy, and he is not familiar with Wuhundian.

So in front of Su Ming, there is actually only one way:

If the enemy cannot become stronger, then weaken yourself!

The flags flew "cracking", and in the blacksmith's shop, the sound of tinkling iron could be heard endlessly, making it very lively.

But outside the blacksmith shop, the atmosphere seemed a little deserted.

It's not that there are few people and it looks deserted, but that kind of psychological coldness makes people feel that there is no excitement around them.

The autumn tiger roared past, setting off a howling wind, and the chill poured into the internal organs from the nostrils, making it terribly cold.

When the cold subsided, and the bristling hair fell down, Tang San asked in horror:

"Su Ming, are you kidding me? Are you sure your body can handle a load of [-] kilograms?"

I came to the blacksmith's shop in advance, and after a month, I only got used to the 20 kg load from 25 kg.

This kind of weight is what he can barely bear by blacksmithing for a day. If it is heavier, his body will not be able to return to normal the next day.

Tang San knew that Su Ming's exercise was even more perverted than his own, and the other party was 35 kg a month ago, and he could still fully recover the next day.

This already shows that there is already a gap between the two in terms of physical fitness.

But now, the other party has raised it to [-] kilograms.

One hundred kilograms.

Are you sure you can adapt to such a terrifying weight?

Tang San raised his eyebrows sharply, his eyes were like fire, and he asked strangely, "Su Ming, you have already obtained the first spirit ring, right?"

Su Ming didn't answer, but glanced at Tang San unexpectedly, the latter's heart shuddered, secretly thinking that it was so.

If Su Ming obtains the soul ring, everything seems to be barely explainable.

But a century-old soul ring can't triple its normal physical fitness, right?

Under normal circumstances, my current strength is two to three hundred catties, and I can barely use four to five hundred catties with my soul power.

If you want to adapt to a daily load of [-] kilograms, it stands to reason that your body strength should reach the level of [-] kilograms.

Jack? ?

The upper gum was so pressed that the press was about to collapse, Tang San clenched his fists tightly, his eyes mixed with emotions.

I thought that I could get closer to Su Ming by coming to the blacksmith shop in advance.

Now it seems that the distance between the two has not narrowed, but is widening.

Knowing Su Ming's needs, Shi Sanbumoji accepted Qian Chenyin, and wanted to make lighter weights of [-] kilograms, but his blacksmith shop did not have any metal that met the requirements.

Compared to Sun Moon Continent, Douluo Continent has too few rare metals. Su Ming is also aware of this, otherwise he would not have brought out Qianchen Silver.

It was the first time that Shi San received such a difficult business, and Shi San was both headache and excited.

"Su Ming, I can only try and give you an answer in a week."

"If you can't forge it, then you can only find someone else."

"According to my estimation, if I can't do it, I'm afraid there is no one else in Notting City who can accept this business, so I have to go to a big city to see."

"If it doesn't work, I'll think of a way." Su Ming nodded, raised his leg and was about to leave when he suddenly asked, "The core problem in forging this thousand Chen silver is the temperature of the flame, or the strength not enough?"

Before Shi San could open his mouth, Tang San had already snatched it up, his eyes were meticulous, and he said:

"The forging temperature required for Qian Chenyin is not particularly high, and the blacksmith shop can barely reach it."

"And the red-hot Qianchen silver has a certain degree of toughness, that is, its ductility is not bad, so it is not very difficult to beat."

"The only difficulty is that the cooling rate of Qianchen silver is faster than that of other metals, so the required forging speed is relatively high."

Shi San was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Tang San was not only good at forging, but also had such a deep understanding of these metals.

"Tang San, is your father really a blacksmith in the village? Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Dad was mentioned again, Tang San smiled wryly, "Uncle Shi, you can still lie to you, otherwise how can I come to work with you to make money?"

"That's right." Shi San nodded without thinking too much.

What fairy dialogue?

One doesn't know how rich he is, and the other thinks the other is really poor?

Su Ming pinched his own mountain roots, unable to complain, "I'll leave Qianchenyin to you, all I want is the weight, how to forge it, that's up to you."

After speaking, he walked away quickly.

"Is it wrong?"

Tang San scratched his head, not understanding why Su Ming's expression was not right.

But thinking of Su Ming's current physical fitness, he immediately felt heavy pressure.

If things go on like this, I guess I won't be able to surpass this guy in my life.

"It seems that you have to try the soul power training method you picked up that day right away."

A strange color flashed in his eyes, Tang San glanced at the direction Su Ming left, and returned to the blacksmith shop absent-mindedly.

……

【drop!Congratulations on cultivating spiritual power for ten days and getting a copy of the elixir of nourishing the spirit. 】

The settlement of the system is always settled after the cessation of cultivation.

Walking on the mountain road in the forest, Su Ming just glanced at the reward, neither sad nor happy.

The system seems to know what it needs, and the Nourishing Pill can indeed improve mental strength, but how could Su Ming understand such things as alchemy.

Moreover, the materials needed include millennium flower antlers, ice soul dendrobium, etc. These things are not easy to get.

Maybe it can be used in the future, but at present, it is really tasteless for him.

Su Ming who had returned to the valley suddenly slowed down.

As if he saw something strange and funny, he didn't run to practice, but sat down for fun.

In the middle of the valley, a figure kept jumping up and down.

Xiao Wu wore a blindfold, and listened carefully to the movements around her.

Pa, the sound of flapping wings sounded from the right, and the sound in his ears seemed to form an arc-shaped trajectory.

Swish!

Before Xiao Wu could catch it, the palm-sized, brown bird suddenly fell down again.

Xiao Wu jumped into the air, landed on the ground with one foot, and quickly waved her hands to stabilize her figure.

There are many turtledoves in the back mountain, I don't know where this girl caught a turtledove, put it on a rope and put it here to practice mental power.

Still, it looks funny.

boom!Just as Su Ming was about to leave, he heard the sound of falling.

Seeing someone who tripped over the rope and was cursing, the corners of Su Ming's mouth twitched violently.

"Forget it, with this direction of hard work, I can save myself some trouble~"

Leaving the valley, Su Ming gave this place to someone.

……

The years are long, and the green valley is full of fallen leaves.

The withered and yellow leaves rise and fall because of the wind, and they don't know where they will return.

Like duckweed in the sea, only a magnificence in desolation emerges.

Ponds, cliffs.

Pfft!

In the blink of an eye, an iron drill with a diameter of four centimeters pierced the cliff, about four meters above the ground.

Su Ming flew up and kicked him like a shooting star.

Puff, puff, puff, dipped an inch into the cliff, the powder continued to explode, and all the loose stones around fell down.

Originally, the one-meter-long iron brazing rod was only a few centimeters exposed, and it was hit into a round button by Su Ming with a hatchet, biting into the cliff like a tooth.

With a bang, the thick iron hook fell from above, hit the cliff and sparked.

Right below, there is also a weighing mound.

The whole body of the weight is made of heavy iron, it is pear-shaped, and the diameter of the round bottom seems to be seventy or eighty centimeters.

Su Ming picked up the weight with all his strength, even with his body strength, it was still not easy, and the veins popping out looked extremely difficult.

The weight hung on the iron hook securely, and as Su Ming loosened the force, the terrifying weight even made a scary "beep" sound from the iron rod on it, as if it would fall down at any time, but luckily there was no danger.

Su Ming took out an ordinary hatchet, the thousand year soul ring was too conspicuous, he couldn't use it casually.

He had just bought the hatchet from a blacksmith's shop, and he was also wearing the [-]-kilogram Qianchen silver-loaded armor at the moment.

As for doing these irrelevant things on the cliff, Su Ming just wanted to practice his sword skills.

For short-range attacks, the fast and domineering Golden Crow Saber technique is enough for now.

For long-range attack, Su Ming currently only has one sword finger.

Indeed, Yishi Jianzhi made a remarkable contribution in the battle with the Saber Arm Mantis.

But Su Ming knew in his heart that he still lacked a long-range attack with great damage.

Because a sword finger condensed by the strength of soul power is bound to be restricted by the strength of soul power.

However, Su Ming's soul power has been compressed to the extreme that he can withstand at the stage of soul master, and the quality of soul power can no longer be improved.

In other words, unless he breaks through to a great soul master, the power of a sword finger will not increase with the increase of soul power, but the number of times will only increase.

With the hatchet hanging on his waist, Su Ming stared at the heavy weight in front of him.

Shua, the left leg is turned sideways and backward, stepping on the foot to take the momentum.

The toe of his right foot was tilted inward, and Su Ming's right arm rested steadily on his chest, parallel to his body. When he was short, his gaze passed over his right arm and landed on the weight.

Swish, the mud and sand on the soles of the feet splashed!

Startled like a swimming dragon, moving like a rabbit.

Like lightning, there was only a flash of black light, and the hatchet on Su Ming's waist had fallen into his hand.

Bang!

Sparks intertwined, Su Ming slashed aggressively upwards and landed on the weight.

Babbling, babbling, the [-]-kilogram weight was shaking violently.

With such terrifying and all-out strength, even Su Ming felt his arms go numb, and took two steps back slightly.

【drop!Congratulations to the host for cultivating the first level of Hunyuan Drawing Sword Slash * Sky Strike once, proficiency +1. 】

Su Ming took a deep breath and returned to his original position.

Bang!

The heavy impact resounded through the entire cliff once again.

Su Ming was also quietly feeling the driving force of his body amidst the crashing sound.

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