Chapter 24 Is this still a king's law?

After Bibi Dong left, Ye Hai followed Matthew Nuo to test his spirit power. Tang San was at the thirteenth level, and Ye Hai was at the twentieth level.

When Ye Hai's level [-] soul power was tested, Matthew Nuo was shocked.

A six-year-old child, who has just obtained his first spirit ring, has a [-]th-level spirit power?

Is there still a king's law?

You must know that the primary spirit master academy can graduate as long as you obtain a spirit ring.

And the Intermediate Spirit Master Academy only needs two spirit rings to graduate.

Many spirit masters have worked hard to cultivate, but after six years of study in the intermediate spirit master academy, when they graduated, they only barely obtained this second spirit ring.

At that time, they were all gone.

But now, Ye Hai is only six years old, and he has the soul power that ordinary soul masters can have, how can this not surprise him!

"In this way, wouldn't I be able to receive ten gold soul coins every month?"

Ye Hai suddenly thought of this.

Ma Xiunuo shook his head and said, "No, even if your spirit power reaches rank [-], but you haven't obtained a spirit ring, you are still a spirit master, not a great spirit master, so you can only receive one gold coin per month."

Ye Hai was not disappointed either, he said indifferently, "It's just a spirit ring, it's a matter of minutes."

Matthew Nuo: "..."

Is this kid so arrogant?

The reason why Ye Hai did not choose to attach a second spirit ring in the previous Soul Hunting Forest was because there were no ten thousand-year-old soul beasts in that Soul Hunting Forest.

His first soul ring could absorb a 2000-year soul ring, and if he didn't try to absorb a [-]-year soul ring for the second soul ring, wouldn't he be too sorry for his three-life martial soul?

Soul Hunting Forest is a place jointly developed by the two empires and Wuhun Temple to obtain spirit rings. There are more than a hundred Soul Hunting Forests scattered throughout Douluo Continent. Among them, there are many Soul Hunting Forests with ten thousand year soul beasts. There are even soul beasts with tens of thousands of years of cultivation in some Soul Hunting Forests!

And the token on the master can only take Ye Hai into the Soul Hunting Forest without the ten thousand year soul beast.

That's why he asked Bibi Dong for tokens.

But I didn't expect that he would come with a "Pope's decree", which is really a surprise!

After testing his spirit power, Ye Hai greeted Su Yuntao, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and pulled Tang San out of the Spirit Hall.

On the way, Tang San, who had been holding back his words, finally had a chance to speak.

"Brother Hai, that was the Pope just now! You actually, you actually..."

Tang San didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Ye Hai smiled and said, "I dare to call her 'Sister Pope', right?"

Tang San nodded.

Ye Hai hugged Tang San and said with a smile: "Little San, you are still too young to understand women... a creature like a woman, sometimes she eats soft; sometimes she eats hard; and She didn't eat anything soft or hard... But there is one thing, almost a girl from ten years old, and an old woman from a hundred years old, they all eat it, that is 'cute' and sweet mouth."

Ye Hai explained the meaning of "cute" to Tang San, then said: "Men, like girls who are soft and cute, who said women don't like boys who are soft and cute?"

Tang San stared at Ye Hai dumbfounded, wondering where Ye Hai learned this strange knowledge.

Tang San thought about it seriously, and seemed to understand a little.

He felt that some kind of strange knowledge seemed to increase...

Ye Hai patted Tang San on the shoulder and gave him a meaningful look: "Little San, have you learned?"

After leaving the Spirit Hall, the two walked towards Nuoding College.

This time the two took a shortcut, which Mashino told them, which could save at least half of their time.

Soon, the grand door of Notting College could be vaguely seen.

At this moment, Ye Hai suddenly heard a "ding-ding-dong" percussion.

Tang San and Ye Hai looked in the same direction at the same time.

This voice was very familiar to them, because Tang San's father, Tang Hao, made a living in this business.

Sure enough, Ye Hai and Tang San saw a hammer mark on a plaque outside a shop.

blacksmith……

Tang San walked in involuntarily, Ye Hai thought about it, and followed.

As soon as he entered the door, a burst of heat rushed towards his face, and Ye Hai could only feel a faint burning sensation on his skin.

This is the case with any blacksmith shop, it’s just the difference in the degree of severity. If the business is good, the more things you build, the hotter it will be.

Ye Hai looked around, and there were all kinds of iron tools hanging on the wall, including swords, guns, sticks, armor, and so on.

"Two little guys, it's very dangerous here, you two hurry out."

A burly and strong man came over and stood in front of the two of them.

Tang San opened his mouth and said, "Uncle, do you need apprentices here? I'm very strong and can strike iron."

The burly man smiled and said, "Little guy, you said you can strike iron even before your hair grows? We won't hire an apprentice as young as you, you can't even lift a casting hammer, and we have to keep you from getting hurt at all times. "

Before Tang San could speak, Ye Hai spoke first: "I can prove that his hair has grown!"

Tang San:"……"

The burly man: "..."

The two were in a mess, how could the topic suddenly become unserious when they were talking?

The burly man took a breath and said, "It's not good if the hair grows evenly! Is this the point I'm talking about? The point is that the casting hammer can't be lifted..."

At this time, Ye Hai said again: "He can't lift such a big casting hammer. He can carry one in each hand."

Tang San took a step back, highlighting Ye Hai.

He found that letting Ye Hai negotiate was much better than letting him negotiate himself.

The burly man glared and said, "You kid, don't bully our blacksmiths for being honest, do you think we honest people are stupid? You are only eight years old at most, and an eight-year-old child carries dozens of pounds of heavy casting hammers in each hand. ?"

"You are not an honest person, and honest people don't speak as much as you." Ye Hai shook his head.

The burly man: "..."

I'm so...

"Tell me, what are you two going to do here?"

The burly man glared at Ye Hai and said.

"Strike iron, otherwise what else can you do? Hit you?"

Ye Hai said naturally.

"..." The burly man almost didn't catch his breath.

Standing behind Ye Hai, Tang San almost couldn't help laughing.

Back in the Holy Spirit Village, Ye Hai didn't have anyone else to play with, and almost only played with Tang San, so Tang San was the one who was attacked by Ye Hai.

But now at Notting City, Ye Haike's range has widened, and Tang San can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He found that it was quite interesting to stand on Ye Hai's side and listen to Ye Hai hate others.

The burly man walked into the corner aggressively, picked up two forging hammers, and walked in front of Ye Hai, "Here, if you can lift these two forging hammers, I will..."

Before the burly man could finish speaking, Ye Hai directly picked up two forging hammers, and under the unbelievable gaze of the burly man, he easily swung it twice, then handed it to Tang San and said:

"Little San, come on! Show them your stunt!"

Chapter 25 You Can't Help Me

Tang San took a deep breath and grasped the casting hammer that Ye Hai handed over.

Although the casting hammer in front of him was much heavier than the casting hammer Tang San used in the Holy Spirit Village, Tang San had also obtained the first spirit ring at this time, and his physical fitness was much stronger, so he just sunk his wrist a little and cast the casting hammer. Hammer lifted.

Seeing this scene, the burly man's eyes almost bulged out!

Are these two little monsters?

One hand swings the casting hammer as if to play, and the other, although a little reluctant, also lifts the casting hammer...

He wouldn't be surprised if the two were adults, but both of them were children no older than eight!

Whose eight-year-old child can lift a casting hammer that weighs dozens of pounds?

An eight-year-old child's own weight is only forty or fifty pounds!

The burly man was stunned for a while.

Tang San turned his wrist, familiarized himself with the weight of the casting hammer, and walked to the casting table step by step.

Because he was not tall enough, Tang San also took a wooden pier.

Now on the wooden pier, Tang San held a casting hammer in his hand, and in front of him was a piece of red-hot pig iron.

when!

With a loud noise, Tang San swung his arms round, and the casting hammer slammed hard on the pig iron!

This is not over yet.

After a hammer, the casting hammer bounced high, Tang San turned slightly sideways, following this force, the hammer in his hand swung round again, slamming down hard!

when!

This hammer is stronger than the previous one!

Tang San pursed his lips tightly, raised his arms, the hammer in his hand was stronger than the previous two hammers, hitting the pig iron more fiercely!

when!

Next, Tang San danced the casting hammer faster and faster, each hammer was stronger than the other, and when he got to the back, there was even a whistling sound!

when!

when!

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