The two guards at the entrance looked to be in their twenties. The fluctuations of their spirit power were not obvious. It seemed that they did not even reach the level of a spirit master. It seemed that Notting City was really remote. From the level of the Spirit Hall, it could be seen whether this city was important in the Heaven Dou Empire.
"Uncle, hello, I'm a first-year student of the Nuoding Elementary Spirit Master Academy. The teacher asked me to come here to evaluate the spirit level." Tang San pointed to his school uniform and said to the guard.
Looking at the logo of Notting College on Tang San's school uniform, the two guards' eyes subconsciously showed admiration. Great Spirit Master Matthew Nuo, he will help you."
"Thank you." Tang San agreed, and hurriedly walked into the Spirit Hall.
The envious eyes of the two guards followed him into the Spirit Hall, and one of them said, "If I could afford to go to Nuoding Academy, maybe I can become a Spirit Master now. Hey, Nuo Ding Academy itself There should be tools to test your soul power, you will only come to us when you are in the advanced stage, why does this kid still come to our Wuhun Hall?"
"Who knows? It's alright, how old is this kid, maybe his teacher asked him to deliver a letter or something, but he can't say it clearly."
What kind of atmosphere is the twenty-meter-high dome? When Tang San walked into the hall of Wuhun Hall, he was immediately infected by this magnificent aura. The dome of the entire hall is covered with frescoes. In the small squares, various martial spirit graphics are drawn. The base color is shiny golden gold, which looks resplendent yet quaint.
There are huge crystal windows around the Wuhun Hall. The sunlight is refracted by the transparent crystal windows and scattered on the murals. The feeling of golden light is even more dazzling.
Reception hall, where is the reception hall? Infected by the atmosphere in the hall, Tang San began to look for the destination of this trip.
There were not many people in the Spirit Hall, and there were only some servants cleaning the surroundings. Just when Tang San didn't know how to find the reception hall to ask someone, he saw an acquaintance. It was the great soul master who helped him awaken his martial soul, Su Yuntao, who possessed a lone wolf martial soul.
Tang San hurried up to greet him. At this time, there was also a female spirit master with Su Yuntao. She was tall and plump, and her appearance was considered to be of the top middle class. They talked and laughed, and they didn't notice Tang Three, this little one approached.
"Master Su Yuntao." Tang San called out.
Only then did Su Yuntao realize his arrival. The female soul master beside him snorted and said, "Why do we still have such a small child in Wuhun Palace? Could it be that another nobleman's son came to our Wuhun Palace to conduct martial arts? Soul awakening?"
Su Yuntao didn't recognize Tang San at a glance, after all, there were too many children who had awakened their martial spirits through him, and Tang San's current dress was no longer as down-to-earth as before.
"You are?"
Looking at Su Yuntao's puzzled eyes, Tang San hurriedly explained: "Master Su Yuntao, I'm Tang San, the blue silver grass martial spirit you awakened in the Holy Spirit Village last time, Tang San who was born full of soul power. ."
"So it's you, why did you come here." After all, Xiantian was full of soul power, and it was easy for people to remember, Su Yuntao immediately thought of Tang San.
Tang San said: "Teacher asked me to come to Wuhun Temple for advanced appraisal, and test the value of Wuhun power by the way."
Su Yuntao was taken aback, "You have already obtained your first spirit ring? So fast. This school uniform belongs to Notting College, right? It is indeed the best college in Notting City. The teacher is really responsible."
Su Yuntao's female companion seemed to be a little dissatisfied with being ignored, "Yuntao, won't you introduce me?"
Seeing that his female companion seemed a little unhappy, Su Yuntao hurriedly said: "Sisi, this is the child I mentioned to you who was born with soul power, but unfortunately his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. Otherwise, the future will be very bright. Unlimited! Now that he has obtained a spirit ring, he is also a member of the spirit masters. Please wait for me here, and I will take him to the reception hall, Master Matthew Nuo."
When Si Si heard Su Yuntao say that Tang San was innately full of spirit power, her eyes brightened, but when she heard that Tang San's innate full spirit power was actually above the blue silver grass martial spirit, her face lit up. The surprise turned into a trace of contempt, nodded, and said, "Go, I'll wait for you here."
"Thank you." Su Yuntao gave Tang San a good impression, being a responsible deacon in the Spirit Hall.
Su Yuntao took Tang San to the second floor of Wuhun Hall along the stairs next to it, and came to the corridor on the second floor. Only then did Tang San see a circle of rooms here, and from here, you can also see the hall on the first floor directly. Q, this is the place where Wuhundian works.
Su Yuntao was obviously anxious to accompany Si Si, and led Tang San to the door of a room quickly, without knocking, he pushed in.
"Who is this, reckless." Some old voices sounded from the room. This is a bright office. An old man sits behind the large desk. His neat spirit master outfit and the standard three swords logo on his body indicate that he is a great spirit master level battle spirit master.
"It turned out to be Yuntao, why are you still rash. Spirit masters need to concentrate on their cultivation and have a calm personality. Otherwise, you will be like me, and you will not be able to reach the threshold of level 30."
Su Yuntao complained a little: "Master Matthew Nuo, don't be rambling. This child is here for advanced appraisal, please excuse me."
Su Yuntao obviously had a good relationship with this old soul master, the old soul master laughed, and when his eyes fell on Tang San, he couldn't help being a little surprised, "Yuntao, are you sure it's this kid who is here for the advanced appraisal. Wasn't it the awakening of the martial soul?"
Su Yuntao smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I'm sure, this child's martial spirit was awakened by me. He is the child I mentioned to you who was innately full of spirit power, but his martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. He has already obtained a spirit ring. Si Si is still waiting for me, I'll go first." After speaking, she patted Tang San on the shoulder and hurried out.
Seeing the back of Su Yuntao leaving, the old soul master Matthew Nuo shook his head helplessly, "Another young man who was carried away by love. Unfortunately, Sisi is not suitable for him. That girl's heart is too big Now, how can you be restrained?"
Tang San stood in front of Matthew Nuo's desk, listening to Matthew Nuo muttering to himself, his heart a little anxious, "Hello, Master Matthew Nuo."
Matthew Nuo looked at Tang San with a smile, and said, "Son, don't call me a master, I'm not really a master, you can call me Grandpa Matthew Nuo. I'm eighty-one years old this year, so you shouldn't be a grandfather in terms of age. problem."
The old man's kind and amiable voice instantly made Tang San feel good, and hurriedly called out again, "Hello, Grandpa Matthew Nuo."
Matthew Nuo smiled slightly and said, "Come on, I'll take you to the advanced appraisal. You are a very polite child. It's a pity, but the spirit is blue silver grass."
While speaking, Matthew Nuo took Tang San's hand out of his office as if he was leading his grandson, and walked along the corridor on the second floor towards the inside of Spirit Hall.
When they came to the end of the corridor, three tall arches appeared in front of Tang San.
Matthew Nuo smiled and said, "This is the martial arts laboratory where the martial arts hall conducts advanced identification. Come on, child."
Saying that, he pushed open the door on the far left and walked in with Tang San.
As soon as he entered this room, Tang San had a special feeling, the inner power of Xuan Tian Gong in his body seemed to be rhythmically slightly rhythmically following a special rhythm.
This room is very wide and tall, with a total area of 200 square meters, and a huge floor-to-ceiling window provides enough lighting for the room.
Tang San immediately found the reason for affecting his inner strength. On the surrounding walls, there were black stones no bigger than fists inlaid. It seemed that the material should be the same as the one Su Yuntao used to help him awaken his martial spirit. Stones are the same.
On the ground, a huge sign in the shape of a token was engraved, and a long sword fell straight down, just pointing at the entrance of the gate.
This sign is the same as the one hanging outside the Spirit Hall.
Great Spirit Master Matthew Nuo saw that Tang San noticed the pattern on the ground, smiled and said, "We are the lowest level of the Spirit Hall, also known as the Spirit Hall. On the mainland, even the smallest city has There is a spirit hall of our size. Above the sub-divine is the Wuhun sub hall, and the next level is the main hall of the spirit. At the level of the main hall of the spirit, only big cities can have it. The capital of the great empire is the fourth level Wuhun Temple. The fifth level is the Pope Hall, which is the most noble place of our Wuhun Temple. Above the Pope Hall, there is only the legendary Douluo Temple. Only soul masters who have reached the Douluo level have the qualifications to enter there, and it is also the final destination of all Soul Masters above the Douluo level registered in the Spirit Hall. It is the place that all soul masters look forward to."
The six levels of Spirit Hall that Matthew Nuo mentioned corresponded exactly to the six types of symbols that Grandmaster said, Tang San already understood in his heart.
"Thank you for telling me this, Grandpa Mashino, can we start?"
Matthew Nuo smiled and said, "Young people these days are so impatient. All right. Let's start now. Show off your martial spirit and release your spirit ring."
Tang San walked to the center of the marking pattern on the ground, stood still, raised his right hand, and focused his energy, Xuan Tian Gong's inner force combined with the heat flow brought by the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit slowly poured out of his palm.
Thick blue-silver grass leaves swarmed out, sagging to the ground in an instant, a bright century-old mandala snake spirit ring rose from Tang San's feet, moving up and down with his body as the center.
Ma Xiunuo had a gentle smile on his face, but when he saw the Blue Silver Grass gushing out from Tang San's palm, his expression turned stunned, "This, is this Blue Silver Grass?"
A faint blue light flickered in Tang San's eyes, this is the unique effect of using the blue silver grass martial spirit, "Is there any problem? Grandpa Matthew Nuo."
Matthew Nuo rubbed his eyes, making sure he was not mistaken, at this time, his attention shifted to the yellow spirit ring on Tang San's body, "A hundred-year spirit ring, it turned out to be a hundred-year spirit ring. No wonder, Lian Lan Silver grass will change so much. Boy, I don't know your name yet."
"My name is Tang San."
Matthew Nuo let out a long sigh and calmed down his excitement, "I'm sure that you have a good mentor at Notting College. However, it is not enough that a mentor at Notting College can help you complete the hunt for a hundred-year-old soul beast. It's easy. It's a pity that the development potential of the Blue Silver Grass is too poor, otherwise, maybe you can really become a great soul master, after all, your martial soul has only been awakened for a few months."
Matthew Nuo picked up a yellow crystal ball from the table on the side and walked in front of Tang San, "Inject your spirit power into it, let me see how far you have reached. According to the theory, you should It's eleven…”
Before Matthew Nuo could say a word, the crystal ball he handed to Tang San had already lit up with a layer of yellow brilliance. The light is not very strong, but it is extremely clear.
"This, this is... thirteenth-level spirit power." Ma Xiunuo looked at Tang San as if he was looking at a little monster, "Could it be because the spirit ring itself is strong, with increased spirit power, but, also You shouldn't jump two levels. Boy, can you tell me, what kind of spirit beast did you hunt for this spirit ring?"
Tang San didn't hide it, and said, "It's the mandala snake."
Matthew Nuo was taken aback, "No wonder, no wonder, it turned out to be the most difficult mandala snake among the low-level soul beasts. It is still a century-old mandala snake, no wonder it has such an effect. No, no, your martial spirit is clearly It's a plant type, how can you use a animal type spirit ring? Boy, you must be wrong."
After all, Boss Xiao's group were only children, and they didn't know enough about martial arts, but this deacon Matthew Nuo has worked in the martial arts hall for decades, and he knew the basic rules of the spirit ring. He realized it right away. The essential.
Tang San shook his head and said, "Grandpa Matthew Nuo, I'm not wrong. Why can't a plant-type martial spirit use an animal-type spirit ring? Under certain conditions, this can be achieved. My teacher said that It is the theory of martial arts mimicry."
Matthew Nuo's face changed greatly, "Excuse me, who is your teacher?"
Tang San said: "Everyone calls him Grandmaster."
"Master? Is that the master who once published the top ten core competencies of Wuhun, and was later removed from Wuhun Hall? He is actually in our Notting City?"
After listening to Matthew Nuo's words, Tang San also realized that Grandmaster actually came from the Spirit Hall, and for a while he didn't know how to answer.
Ma Xiunuo's expression suddenly became serious, "Tang San, would you like to join the Spirit Hall?"
Tang San was stunned for a moment, "Grandpa Matthew Nuo, didn't I come to the Spirit Hall to register?"
Matthew Nuo shook his head and said, "No, this is different. Registering in the Spirit Hall is what most Spirit Masters have to do. In this way, they can obtain subsidies from the state. Joining the Spirit Hall is a matter of Become the exclusive spirit master of Wuhun Temple. Soul master training will also go directly to the school specially started by Wuhun Temple."
Tang San shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that won't work, I've already started studying at the Nuoding Elementary Spirit Master Academy."
Matthew Nuo sighed and said: "It is indeed a step too late, even our Spirit Hall, there is no reason to forcibly poach people from the academy. Forget it. This is all to blame for that kid Su Yuntao, he should have directly The one who brought you to the Spirit Hall. I'm afraid Grandmaster will not agree to your joining the Spirit Hall, after all…”
Tang San smiled slightly, and said, "I can't say that. If I came to the Spirit Hall, I might not get such a good spirit ring. Do you think so, Grandpa Matthew Nuo."
Matthew Nuo was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "What you said makes sense. Well, your advanced evaluation is over. From now on, you are a glorious soul master of the Heaven Dou Empire. You are welcome to join the soul. The team of masters. From now on, you can use the badge that will be issued to you later to come to the Spirit Hall to receive a subsidy. The subsidy for a soul master is one gold soul coin every month. When you reach the level of a great soul master, the subsidy will change. Ten gold soul coins. Regarding the use of animal spirit rings in plant spirits, I will report as soon as possible."
"thanks."
When Tang San left Wuhun Hall, there was already a badge specially made by Wuhun Hall on his twenty-four bridges in the bright moon night. The badge was round, with his name engraved on the back and two on the front. The crisscrossing thorns symbolized the level of a spirit master, even Tang San, who was a blacksmith, couldn't tell what metal this badge was made of.
Aside from the Spirit Hall, Tang San quickly ran towards Nuoding Academy, following Matthew Nuo's guidance, this time he took a short cut, which could save at least half of his time.
Seeing that he was about to arrive at the academy, suddenly, Tang San heard a familiar voice. The footsteps stopped involuntarily.
Jingle, Jingle, Jingle...
The hammer sign, a tall but somewhat rough house, with rhythmic knocking sounds coming from it, this is exactly a blacksmith shop.
From the outside, the scale of this blacksmith shop was much larger than that of Tang San's house, with many guests coming and going.
Blacksmith shop, Tang San couldn't help thinking of his father's words, Tang Hao once told him that he would find a blacksmith shop to work in the future to subsidize his life.
It's just that there are work-study students to do now, do you still have time to work here
Living in a blacksmith shop since he was a child, Tang San has feelings for the profession of blacksmith.
Grandmaster's body was recovering rapidly, Tang San bought some food from the cafeteria with the money Grandmaster gave him and sent it back, and ate with Grandmaster. The master was now able to walk and told him to take care of it. Let him go to class normally these days. Read more about the book the master gave him.
Leaving the master's room, Tang San returned to the dormitory for working students. This time, the seven dormitories were no longer empty. The working students were basically all there, talking excitedly.
"Little San, come back and pull." Xiao Wu was sitting on the bed, of course, the quilt Tang San and her were sharing behind her.
"Xiao Wu, take me to the place we should clean. Words count, starting from today, the task of cleaning will be handed over to me." Keeping promises is the foundation of life. Tang San has always done this very well.
Xiao Wu glanced at him and said, "What else do you need to clean? It's cheaper for you, and you don't need to clean in the future."
Tang San was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why?"
Xiao Wu said a little proudly: "Do you think my little sister is doing it for nothing? Xiao Chenyu and that guy have arranged for all our work-study jobs. We don't have to do it in the future, and we still get paid. You have also calculated a lot of strength, this time it will be cheaper for you."
Although Tang San kept his promise, he was by no means a pedantic person. He laughed and said, "That's not bad. From now on, you will be the little sister of the whole Nuoding Academy."
Xiao Wu sat up, hugged her knees, looked at Tang San curiously with a puffy face, and said, "What was the result of your appraisal at the Spirit Hall?"
Tang San said: "It's done. I'm already a soul master now."
The eyes of the other working-student students around were full of envy. Of course, it was just envy. The scene of Tang San defeating Xiao Chenyu today was deeply imprinted in their minds, and even Wang Sheng admired him unceasingly. Ask yourself that even if you get a spirit ring, you may not win him.
Xiao Wu asked curiously, "What are the benefits of being a soul master? It's not just a false name, right?"
Tang San chuckled and said: "There are still some benefits, at least you can eat better in the future. Spirit masters have a subsidy of one gold spirit coin every month."
"One gold soul coin? That's that much." Xiao Wu now also understands the importance of money. Although Xiao Chenyu has already said that in the future, the food expenses of working students will be counted as his own, but his own money is always better than others'. it is good.
While talking, Xiao Wu jumped off the bed and ran out excitedly.
"Xiao Wu, what are you doing?"
"I'm going to register as a soul master. How many delicious things can I buy with one gold soul coin?"
"Then there's no need to hurry."
"How can you not be in a hurry, have you forgotten that today is the end of the month? Go now, even next month's, maybe you can get two gold soul coins."
"But, can you put on your shoes and go."
"Uh… "
After all, Xiao Wu went to the Spirit Hall in a hurry, Tang San laughed inwardly, I'm afraid that grandfather Matthew Nuo was going to be shocked again, after all, Xiao Wu was an authentic Beast Spirit Battle Spirit Master. It is much better than the innate conditions, and it is much better than the fake full of soul power.
No need to work as a part-time student anymore, Tang San immediately recalled the crisp knocking sound in his mind. Village Chief Jack once said that going to the Intermediate Spirit Master Academy in the future will cost a lot of money, and many things at home should be replaced, so it would be good to make more money. Moreover, this is also the father's request. More importantly, only at the blacksmith shop did he have the opportunity to arm himself. After making the Hidden Arrow by himself, Tang San discovered that when a hidden weapon was completely made by himself, the familiarity with the hidden weapon would become stronger.
"Tang San, I apologize for what happened that day, you won't be still angry." While Tang San was thinking about it, Wang Sheng came to him and said sincerely.
Seeing Wang Sheng's simple and honest smile, Tang San shook his head and said with a smile: "How come, I have long forgotten. Brother Wang Sheng, I have to go out for a while, maybe I will come back at night."
Wang Sheng nodded and said, "Go ahead. By the way, congratulations on becoming a soul master."
Tang San smiled and said, "It won't be long before you will break through."
After walking out of Notting Academy again, Tang San felt a little tired. After coming back with Grandmaster today, he hadn't had a good rest, and he had played a few games with Xiao Chenyu and the others, even though his Xuan Tian Gong had already entered the second place. Heavy, but the feeling of tiredness still appeared.
However, I still have to go to the smithy, and the big deal is to start working from tomorrow. What Tang San is most afraid of now is that people won't accept him as a little blacksmith.
Coming to the blacksmith shop, Tang San walked in directly. As soon as you enter the door, there is a burst of heat, which is the same in any blacksmith shop. Of course, the temperature of the dilapidated blacksmith shop in Tang San's house is much lower than this one.
As soon as you enter the door, there is an open hall. On the right side of the hall, there are various iron tools that have been made. There are not only farm tools, but also various armors and weapons. After all, there are only a few soul masters in this world, and weapons are still needed. The price of weapons is naturally much higher than that of farm implements.
Seeing these weapons, Tang San couldn't help thinking of the work he had done in his previous life. At that time, the hidden weapons made by Tangmen could be said to be the mainstay of the entire Tangmen's income. There are many rules in the Tang Sect. Although there are foreign vending machines including hidden weapons, they only sell non-toxic and some ordinary goods. It is impossible to take out the real secrets. Despite this, the hidden weapons produced by Tangmen are still in short supply on the rivers and lakes.
If, in this world, I also opened a factory to manufacture hidden weapons, what kind of income would I get
"Little boy, what are you doing here? Call your adults to buy something. Get out quickly, it's dangerous here." While Tang San was thinking, a loud voice interrupted his thoughts.
When he looked up, a burly man with a naked upper body was looking at him. The muscles under his dark skin were bulging, and he looked extremely strong. He was holding a large casting hammer in his hand, and his forehead was covered in sweat.
"Hello, uncle. I wanted to ask if we need apprentices here." Tang San was young, and his voice was clear. Although the blacksmith shop was full of the sound of hammering steel, it was clearly heard by everyone.
Most of the blacksmiths stopped their work, looking at Tang San with a kind smile. Blacksmiths are one of the lowest occupations. They are all people from poor backgrounds. They rely on strength and craftsmanship to eat. Although their appearance is rough, most of them are extremely kind.
The big man who spoke before looked at Tang San a few times, and said: "Little boy, don't make trouble. Let's go. It's not safe here. Are you dressed like a blacksmith? Besides, we don't recruit you here. Little apprentice. I'm afraid you can't even pick up a casting hammer. Haha."
Only then did Tang San realize that he was still wearing a neat school uniform, yes, how could he be a blacksmith in this way. "I'm sorry, uncle, I'll come back later." After speaking, he turned around and ran out.
The blacksmith shop was very close to Nuoding College. When Tang San came back again, he had already changed into his original clothes, with a large patch over a small patch. With this outfit, even if he went to a hundred restaurants, he absolutely didn't need makeup.
As soon as he entered the door, Tang San didn't look for anyone else, but went to the big man before, "Uncle, do you think I can be an apprentice like this?"
The big man was stunned when he saw Tang San's suit, "Little boy, you're not making me happy."
Tang San said honestly: "Of course not. Uncle, it is like this. I am a working student at Notting College. I have time every afternoon. My father is a blacksmith in the village. I have learned casting with my father since I was a child, and I want to come to you. Eat a bowl of rice."
Hearing Tang San's words, the big man's face suddenly softened. He was born in poverty, and his heart suddenly felt sympathy. What's more, this child is still studying at Notting College, the big man simply said: "Okay. If you are willing to come, Come on then. It's a chores for us, you can always do the tea and water. However, the salary is not too high, but you have enough food. How about it?"
"Okay, no problem." Tang San was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.
The blacksmiths all smiled kindly at Tang San, and the big man glared at everyone and said, "What are you looking at? You don't need to work. Hurry up, I'll invite everyone to drink beer at night."
After listening to the big man's words, the blacksmiths suddenly became more motivated, and one by one, they picked up their hammers and continued to start their work.
The big man raised the casting hammer in his hand, and while forging the pig iron in front of him, he said to Tang San: "My name is Shi San, Shi Shi, you can call me San Uncle. This blacksmith shop is from my family. You can come to me in the future. I work here, I have lunch and dinner every day, and I will give you ten copper soul coins, which is one silver soul coin. If the benefits are good, I will give you a little more. Oh, by the way, what is your name?"
"Third uncle, my name is Tang San."
"Tang San? Haha, okay, we all have three characters in our names, it seems that we really have fate. Which village are you from?"
Tang San said: "I'm from Holy Soul Village."
Shi San said: "You just said that you learned to be a blacksmith with your father when you were young. You are so young, what can your father teach you?"
Tang San said: "Of course it's casting, Third Uncle, don't think I'm small, but I'm strong enough to cast pig iron."
Shi San burst out laughing, "Brothers, our new guy said he can also cast. Do you believe it?"
The blacksmiths also burst into laughter. Tang San looked like he was only six or seven years old. After obtaining the first spirit ring, his body grew a little taller. From the looks of it, who could believe he could cast
It's always a bad feeling to be underestimated, Tang San said: "Third Uncle, I can really cast, don't believe me, let me try."
Shi San stopped what he was doing and put the casting hammer on the ground, "Well, if you can afford this hammer of mine, I will trust you." After speaking, he handed the handle of the hammer to Tang San. Because the hammer head was in contact with the ground, he wasn't afraid that Tang San would hit it if he couldn't hold it.
"Uncle Third, you are removing impurities from this piece of pig iron. I'll help you finish it." Tang San took the handle of the casting hammer from Shi San.
Shi Tiansheng had divine power, and the casting hammer he used was obviously one size larger than the others, about half a foot taller than Tang San's height. At this time, he became the focus of the entire blacksmith shop again, and all the blacksmiths looked at him with a funny look on their faces. But soon they couldn't laugh anymore, because Tang San had already raised the casting hammer, and it was straight up in front of him.
It is 30% heavier than a normal casting hammer. As soon as the casting hammer lifted off the ground, Tang San had a judgment. Although heavier, he was barely able to use it even before he got the spirit ring, let alone now.
Seeing Tang San slowly raising the casting hammer, Shi San also widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Good strength, worthy of being the son of our blacksmith."
Tang San stared at the pig iron on the stove with burning eyes, exhaled, and slammed Shi San's casting hammer up.
"Hey."
With the soles of his feet firmly on the ground, his calves suddenly exerted force, and the power was uploaded. Tang San turned his body halfway, and the huge casting hammer slanted a full circle in the air, hitting the piece of pig iron heavily.
With a loud bang, the smiles of all the blacksmiths turned into astonishment. Then, following the rebound of the hammer, Tang San turned around quickly, the hammer in his hand swung again, and there was another loud noise. The heavier one fell on the red-hot pig iron.
"Third Uncle, please help me pull the bellows. The temperature is not enough." Tang San said quickly, his third hammer was already swinging up again. This time, the casting hammer was castrated more urgently, causing a whining sound.
Shi San is also an old blacksmith, so he naturally understands the consequences of insufficient temperature, so he squatted aside and pulled up the bellows.
The next scene was unforgettable for the blacksmiths present. The heavy casting hammer seemed to come alive in Tang San's hands, drawing circles one after another in the air, full of rhythm, like the percussion of a violent storm playing out in the blacksmith's shop.
Neither of them noticed that Tang San's hands had become as white as jade, and the piece of pig iron kept beating under the casting hammer with the sound of jingle.
While Shi San pulled the bellows with all his strength, he stared at Tang San who was thumping, his eyes couldn't be described as surprise.
All the other blacksmiths knew how heavy Shi San's hammer was, and naturally knew the difficulty of hitting continuously. Especially a hammer like Tang San weighed more than a hammer, it was extremely difficult.
Dang bang. After the last strike was completed, Tang San took the casting hammer to turn twice in a row, dissolving the force of the hammer, the hammer head down, and landed on the ground again, shocking the hearts of the blacksmith shop and the blacksmiths at the same time. a moment.
Twenty-seven hammers, a full twenty-seven hammers continued to strike, the shape of the pig iron forged by Shi San did not change at all, but it shrank a circle as a whole.
What Tang San can do, Shi San can do it too, but it takes a whole day. You know, it has been fifteen years since Shi San officially became a blacksmith.
Seeing Tang San gasping for breath and sweating on his forehead, Shi San stammered, "This, is this the Random Cloak Hammering Technique? The strongest continuous casting technique in forging?"
"Shattered Cloak Hammering Technique? What is that?" Tang San asked suspiciously.
Shi San's cheeks were already flushed with excitement, "The so-called random cloak hammer method is a method of continuous tapping and casting. By using force, we can perfectly exert the power of our blacksmiths. It is said that the most powerful blacksmiths can With eighty-one hammers in a row, you can directly make a piece of pig iron into the shape you want. The most important thing is that the random cloak hammer method is the most powerful casting technology to remove metal impurities. I thought it was long lost, but I didn't expect it I saw it in your hands today."