Guardian of Douluo

"Pfft." Hearing Tang Hao's question, Tang Nian laughed unkindly.You know, he is not Tang San who knows nothing.The son of Haotian Douluo, the soul of another world, with secret treasures in his body, how could such a person become a blacksmith all his life.

However, Tang Nian, who thought it was ridiculous at first, thought of the pressure that Tang San might bear in the future, suddenly couldn't laugh anymore, maybe it would be good to be a blacksmith.

Tang San on the side looked at Tang Nian who suddenly laughed out loud and then became low again, and asked strangely, "Xiao Nian, what's wrong with you, is there any problem?"

"Brother, it's okay, I just think it's good for you to be a blacksmith." Regarding Tang San's answer, Tang Nian shook his head and smiled.

Seeing something wrong with Tang Nian, Tang San decided to have a private talk with him at night, and now to answer Tang Hao's question, Tang San nodded. The profession of blacksmith is undoubtedly the most suitable for him to forge hidden weapons, "Dad, you are old Well, in a few years, when I am older, you will teach me how to forge kitchen utensils, and let me take over your work." In the past, all he did was the work of making the most sophisticated hidden weapons, but he couldn't do the simplest forging.

Tang Hao was a little distracted, and murmured: "Blacksmith, it seems to be good." Pulling an old chair, he sat down directly in front of the piece of pig iron, and said lazily: "Little San, tell me, what Such a blacksmith is the best blacksmith."

Tang San thought for a while, and said: "A blacksmith who can forge divine weapons should be the best blacksmith."

He once heard people in the village say that there are artifacts in this world, although he didn't know what the artifacts were.But it should be good to hang a word of God.

A mocking gleam flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, "Sacred Artifact? Xiaosan also knows about the Divine Artifact. Then tell me, what is the Divine Artifact made of?"

Tang San didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Of course the best materials are used."

Tang Hao stretched out an index finger, and shook it in front of Tang San, "If you want to be a qualified blacksmith, remember my words, use the best materials to create artifacts, that's not the best blacksmith, at most it's just a synthesizer. It is a master craftsman who forges a divine weapon out of ordinary iron."

"Use ordinary iron to forge a divine weapon?" Tang San looked at Tang Hao with some surprise. On weekdays, Tang Hao seldom talked to him, and today was considered the most time.

Tang Nian's eyes also narrowed slightly. Obviously, Tang Hao's words surprised him too. Of course, after a moment, he curled his lips and muttered, "Using ordinary iron to create a divine weapon is not something that ordinary people can do. Well, how could an ordinary blacksmith do such a thing, Dad, you are bragging."

Tang Hao looked at his son meaningfully, without refuting, stood up instead, and pointed to a large iron lump with a square of [-] centimeters on the other side of the room, "I want to be a blacksmith and learn to forge with me. Then, you use a hammer Forge it [-] times first to be qualified."

It was a piece of ordinary iron, which contained a lot of impurities, which was much worse than the piece with iron mother.

"Now, you can still change your mind." Tang Hao said lightly.Turning around to look at Tang Nian again, "But I know what needs to be done to create the artifact." After speaking, he was ready to go back to the inner room and continue to sleep.

"Oh, that father is very powerful." Tang Nian praised Tang Hao, and yawned again, already planning to take a nap.This nap probably meant that except for Tang San, most people couldn't wake him up.

"Father, I'm willing to try." Tang San's voice here interrupted their strange scene, his voice was clear and calm, but contained a bit of firmness.

Tang Hao turned his head and looked at him in surprise, "Okay." While speaking, he walked over, picked up the big iron lump, and put it directly on the stove next to the bellows. As long as the charcoal fire is lit, it will be ready Forge it.After finishing these, Tang Hao went back to sleep in the inner room.

Tang San is a determined person, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to create the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian, the Tang Sect's top mechanical hidden weapon, just by relying on a dilapidated blueprint.That took him ten years.

Tang Nian at the side looked at it, sighed, walked to the stove, lit the charcoal fire, and pulled the bellows.

Tang San looked at Tang Nian, with a knowing smile on his face, he knew that Tang Nian was going to give up his sleep time to help himself, seeing this scene, Tang San was in a better mood.Instead, start to get more serious.

The whirring bellows sounded over there, and flames emerged from the charcoal stove, burning the big iron lump. Although Tang San didn't know how to forge, he often watched Tang Hao forge farm tools, so he knew the process.When the iron lump gradually burned red, he dragged Tang Hao's daily hammer and put it on the ground. This kind of long-handled hammer was even a few points taller than his height, and an ordinary five or six-year-old child could not Impossible to hold it, let alone wield it for forging.But Tang San still picked it up, Xuantian kung fu was channeled all over his body, even though he hadn't broken through the first level, he still possessed the strength of an adult.When——, the iron hammer collided with the iron lump, making a crisp sound, this was Tang San's first hammering, and it also kicked off the forging prelude.

In the middle, Tang Hao who was lying on the bed turned over. Although he closed his eyes, he still had a bit of surprise on his face, and muttered, "You can actually hold a hammer, are you born with supernatural power?" Tang Nian asked some meaningful questions and smiled, "As long as they are the children of my third sister and me."

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang knocking sounds began to sound in the blacksmith shop, and Tang Hao and Tang San Tang Nian and his son continued to repeat their ordinary life, but the difference was that from this day on, Tang Hao made another set in Tang San's room. A furnace, let him forge that lump of iron by himself.

He didn't give Tang San a word, but from this day on, Tang Hao drank less wine and had more food at home.

Forging is definitely a boring and tiring process, but Tang San regards this as a training for his body.And Tang Nian was always by his side.After eleven days of hard work, he was able to swing about [-] hammers. Whenever his energy was exhausted, he would sit cross-legged on the ground to recover, and continue beating as soon as his internal energy recovered.

This is not just a physical exercise, repeated consumption and recovery, it is also a good tempering of his Xuantian skills and will.It's a pity that the bottleneck of the first level of Xuantian Kungfu is like an indestructible barrier. Tang San's cultivation is not without hard work, and his talent is also enough, but he just can't break through and enter the second level.

But his training was not in vain. Although the Xuantian Kungfu failed to break through, this internal force became stronger as he forged the iron lump, and the recovery speed seemed to be a little faster than before.And Tang Nian saw his progress, reversed his laziness before, and began to consume and recover Xuantian Kung every day, and the speed of recovery was actually comparable to Tang San's.

Eleven days passed, Tang San had already swung more than eight thousand hammers, the iron lump kept getting smaller, less than one-third of its original volume.With the increase in physical exercise and food, his body became somewhat stronger, as if a force from within his body was gradually injected into his body, making his consumption of internal force gradually decrease during the continuous forging process.And Tang Nian didn't have as much exercise as Tang San, so he looked a little thinner than Tang San.

And when Tang San added all his internal energy, his strength also increased a lot.When he smashed down a thousand hammers, the iron lump had already undergone a certain change, and it was completely smaller. Although it was burning red in the charcoal fire, it could be vaguely seen that the impurities inside seemed to have decreased a lot.

A hundred tempered into steel, this word appeared in Tang San's mind, which also strengthened his determination to complete this ten thousand hammers.And this goal is very close.Tang San's persistence surprised Tang Hao. In his opinion, even if his son was born with supernatural power, it was impossible for him to persist for more than three days.The handle of the hammer is so rough in order to prevent slipping. If you keep swinging it, the friction with the palm will inevitably cause great damage to the palm.But he discovered that although Tang San was actually forging, his immature little hands didn't seem to have changed in any way.Not even a single blister.

Tang Nian is the same, Tang Hao is not surprised that he gave up sleeping with Tang San, he knows that Tang Nian attaches great importance to Tang San, at least so far the most important must be Tang San.What surprised him was that Tang Nian, who had been helping Tang San there all along, was not injured anywhere, just like Tang San.

One or two were like this, Tang Hao couldn't help twitching his lips, and then smiled afterwards, two brats, they can't hide it from anyone.