Tang San thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine. Actually, there's nothing to keep secret. Some things can't be learned if you want to learn them." In that world, the Tang Sect has stood for hundreds of years, but no counterfeit hidden weapon has ever surpassed the Tang Sect. An ordinary Tang Sect hidden weapon manufacturing technician takes ten years to train. Tang San has a very high talent in this area, and it took more than 20 years of continuous research and production to reach the level of a master craftsman of hidden weapons. It is almost impossible to counterfeit.
Ning Rongrong said: "This is even better, you don't have to go back first. To be honest, I'm really afraid that my father won't let me out after I go back. It just so happens that I don't need to train any more during this time, and I can have fun. Xiao Wu, where do you think we should go to have fun? Tang San, do you want to go together?"
Tang San frowned and said, "The teacher asked everyone to cultivate spirit power. Rongrong, have you forgotten?"
Ning Rongrong stuck out his tongue and said with a smile, "It's okay, I don't always go to play. Now, among the Shrek Seven Devils, I have the weakest spirit power. I know I work hard. But I always have to relax. Work and rest."
Xiao Wu nodded and said, "What Rongrong said makes sense, Xiao San, do you want to go out with us?"
Tang San shook his head and said, "Forget it, I still have a lot of things to do. Go ahead. Just pay attention to safety." After speaking, he hurriedly left, feeling a little weird in the girls' dormitory.
What to do in these two months, Tang San had already thought about it on his way back.
Through the last disaster in the Star Dou Great Forest, Tang San felt more and more that his strength was insufficient. Although after the Eight Spider Lances. This gives him a great advantage among spirit masters of the same level, but once there is a gap in the level, this advantage will disappear.
For a spirit master within the fortieth level, Tang San basically had the confidence to win. Beyond level 40, it depends on the type and attributes of the opponent's soul master.
If it happened to be the attribute that could restrain the opponent, he believed that he was not incapable of fighting with his hidden weapon. But if you are restrained by your opponent, it is almost impossible to win.
The stove that Tang San bought from the blacksmith shop had already been delivered to Shrek Academy. Before coming back today, passing by the blacksmith shop, he also ordered a batch of metal specially. Fighting the soul has given him more than 5,000 gold coins, and there is no problem in buying some high-quality metals.
Coupled with the metal he bought last time, he is ready to add some armed strength to himself in these two months. At the same time strengthen the practice of hidden weapon techniques.
Insufficient internal strength makes many of Tang Sect's subtle inner sect hidden weapons unable to exert their formidable power, so Tang San still has to work hard on the hidden weapons he is best at.
Although Shrek Academy is simple, it is not a small place. In addition, there were not many teachers and students, so Tang San asked Flender for a spare room to use when the stove was delivered. Of course, rent is a must.
Walking out of Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's dormitory, Tang San came directly to this house. The construction of the house is simple, made of rocks, and although it is not very regular, it is very strong and durable. This is the most commonly used construction method for ordinary civilians.
The room is not big. There are nearly thirty square meters. Foundry furnaces, calciners, anvils that come to beat, and casting hammers are all available. It's just a little rusty because it hasn't been used for a while.
in the corner of the house. There are also piles of charcoal and various lumps of metal. Most are unprocessed.
Tang San simply tidied up the room, and when he held the casting hammer, a familiar feeling emerged spontaneously. In my mind, I can't help but recall the time when my father taught me to cast.
Although Tang Hao didn't teach Tang San for too long, that time was the time when Tang San was closest to his father after he was born. For every word Tang Hao said during that time, Tang San remembered very deeply.
"The divine craftsman is not a blacksmith who makes divine tools out of divine iron, but creates divine tools out of ordinary iron." Tang San repeated his father's words in a murmur.
Without any target, with the whistling wind, the casting hammer danced with Tang San's hands in this room. Every hammer is filled with internal force. Half-turn of the body. The connection between the hammers. All are just right.
The changes in internal strength and body made Tang San more handy when he used this chaotic cloak hammer technique again. Although there is no target for hammering, the feeling of venting his heart and soul gives him a very comfortable feeling.
He kept swinging the hammer ninety-nine-eighty-one before Tang San stopped. All the clothes were soaked with sweat. Happy, really happy. Tang San brought the casting hammer in front of him, the scene of himself in Tang Sect and learning casting memories with Tang Hao kept appearing in his mind, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings for a while.
Thirteen years old means that he has been in this world for thirteen years. In this whole new world, I have obtained many things that I have never had before. Family affection, friendship, martial spirit, spirit skills, all these have been completely integrated into his soul.
Tang San's figure flashed, and he had already arrived at the place where the metal was piled up. The casting hammer struck a piece of fine iron with a diameter of more than half a meter. The fine iron suddenly tilted slightly, and the toes protruded in time. He had already picked up the iron that weighed nearly a hundred kilograms.
With the left hand sticking out the fine iron into the grasp, Tang Sect, the brand that will never be forgotten, I will definitely make you shine in this new world.
The fine iron was placed on the casting furnace, and Tang San skillfully stacked charcoal, lit it, and pulled the bellows.
Full of rhythm, the powerful sound of the bellows began to reverberate in the stone house. In just a moment, a red flame rose, and the casting furnace began to resume its function.
Tang San never forgot his father's words, and he also understood why his father said that casting artifacts made of ordinary iron meant the true master craftsman. It's not just skill, but more important perseverance.
No matter how ordinary iron is, if it has been forged tens of thousands of times, it will become the king of iron.
Tang Sect had extremely strict requirements on the hidden weapons he made. As a leader in the manufacture of hidden weapons, Tang San had stricter requirements on his own works. He would never let the situation that he fell into a crisis due to the quality of the hidden weapon appear to him.
The redness of the refined iron is like a huge ruby, and only when it is completely red can the impurities contained in it be seen.
The casting hammer jumped into Tang San's hands, and its dance began.
When, when, when, when... rhythmically and rhythmically, the percussion came from the stone house. Tang San started his casting.
From this day onwards, apart from eating, Tang San hadn't even gone back to his dormitory to sleep. Repeated casting every day, tired, sat down and cultivated soul power, and resumed his work as soon as his energy recovered.
No one knew what Tang San was making, not even the master. But the master never went to his casting room to find him, that is complete trust. The master believed that Tang San would never waste his cultivation because of casting.
The only one who entered the casting room was Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu went to the casting room every day, she didn't bother Tang San, just silently put the clean clothes aside, put the clean water she made and some peeled and cored fruits there, and quietly exited.
It's not that she doesn't want to talk to Tang San, it's just that since she met Tang San, she has never seen Tang San do one thing so sleeplessly.
Tang San's body was full of metallic taste, the color of iron gray and coke all over his body.
Xiao Wu was a little worried about Tang San's current situation, only when she went to quietly enter the casting room again and saw Tang San put on clean clothes and drank up the water she brought and the empty fruit bowl, did she know will feel relieved.
As the days passed, the percussion in the casting room only became more intense. It starts ringing every day before dawn, and stops completely until night has completely replaced the skylight.
During this period of time, even when he went to the cafeteria to eat, Tang San seemed taciturn, always in a state of thinking.
For such a situation, Dai Mubai had also approached Grandmaster and Flender, and Grandmaster only said one sentence, don't bother him.
Dark blue gradually replaced pure black. In the distance, a golden thread gradually revealed a misty brilliance, and dawn came again.
The door to the foundry opened, and a man came out, with tousled hair, an iron-grey face, and a bare, stained but muscular upper body.
It looked like he was stronger than before, and he seemed to have grown a bit taller. A faint purple meaning faintly revealed from his eyes, with a soul-stirring feeling.
Looking into the distance, looking at the east where the golden line is gradually expanding, the purple energy in his eyes is growing.
Quietly raised his hands, as his fists clenched, his steel-like muscles suddenly tightened, like a cheetah ready to go, full of strength and wild beauty.
"Forty-nine days, a full forty-nine days. I finally succeeded." He slowly opened his palms, and a pair of round iron balls appeared in his grasp.
The iron ball was dark, and even under the sunlight, there was no luster. But a layer of cold aura quietly permeated from the iron ball.
Sixteen of the same iron balls were in the room behind him. If the rest of the Shrek Seven Devils knew that in the past two months, most of his energy was only producing these eighteen iron balls, they would have no idea how they would feel.
Tang San squeezed the iron ball in his hand, and muttered to himself: "The only thing missing now is poison. I really want to make Buddha's Fury Tanglian again, and the unfinished Torrent Pear Flower Needle. .Unfortunately, in this world, the limit of materials is too great after all."
The wrist trembled slightly, and two iron balls flew out of the air, one left and one right, also silently. They bizarrely drew two arcs in the air, then flew back into Tang San's grasp, whirling around in his palm, but from beginning to end, they never collided.
After habitually cultivating the Purple Demon Eye, Tang San walked back into the casting room. All the metal in the room had disappeared, including Tang San's later bought from the blacksmith shop.
He wiped his right hand on the table, including the two in his grasp, a total of 18 iron balls all disappeared in the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges.
His eyes fell on the corner of the room, on the only clean chair, a clean clothes and trousers were placed there calmly. It was sent by Xiao Wu yesterday. Looking at them, Tang San couldn't help revealing a trace of tenderness in his eyes.
What Tang San admired most about Xiao Wu was that she knew what to do at all times. usually. She is always so happy and lively, but when she needs to be quiet, she will not disturb her in the slightest, just silently doing the seemingly insignificant but unforgettable things for herself.
It was still early, and according to the usual practice, no one from Shrek Academy would get up at this time.
Tang San called for clear water. I took a cold shower and cleaned myself from top to bottom. Then he changed into the clean clothes that Xiao Wu brought yesterday, and his whole body felt refreshed.
After packing everything up, the refreshing feeling spread throughout his body, Tang San raised his right hand in front of him, a faint blue light poured out from his palm, a blue silver grass quietly grew out, swaying in his palm.
"It seems. It's improved again." Tang San's face was filled with a somewhat delighted smile.
For Tang San, these forty-nine days of casting were no worse than the two stages of training that Grandmaster brought everyone through before.
Casting and thinking non-stop every day, his body is under no less pressure than running with weights. If it weren't for his body's sufficient toughness and endurance, coupled with the support of internal strength, I'm afraid it would have been unable to support it.
But it was the daily training of his body that made the muscles of his whole body become more taut than before, the most obvious being his arms. There was not a trace of fat on the arms that were thickened. The muscles are angular, the shoulders become wider, and with every random movement, the muscles on the arms can be seen contracting and relaxing.
However, Tang San's hands were still as slender as before, and there were no calluses on his palms. It wasn't just his physical and soul power that improved. At the same time, there are Xuanyu hands.
According to Tang San's own estimation, these forty-nine days of almost crazy and obsessive casting actually made his spirit power improve again, to the thirty-third level. Of course, this is not just the result of two months of hard work. It also has a lot to do with the training of the previous two months.
In less than four months, the spirit power has once again improved by one level. Such a speed can only be described as terrifying. Although it has broken through the bottleneck of the thirtieth level, the savings required for each level of soul power are for ordinary people. You have to practice for at least half a year. Poor qualifications. It may even take a year to improve.
When Tang San walked into the cafeteria, he was a little surprised. Everyone was there, and had already started to eat breakfast. In fact, everyone did not get up so early to eat from today. It's just that Tang San has been busy with his casting these past few days, so he hadn't paid attention to it at all.
"Our Iron Man is here. Yo, why is Iron Man so clean today?" It was Dai Mubai who spoke, looking at Tang San with a smile on his face.
Dai Mubai has always been very proud, and he also has the capital to be proud of. But in front of Tang San, he couldn't be proud.
Even though Tang San's spirit power was still much different from his, Dai Mubai knew that if he really fought for his life, he was almost certain that he would not be able to fight Tang San. Among the Shrek Seven Devils, Tang San had undoubtedly become the most important one. However, Dai Mubai also knew that Tang San's achievements were not as simple as talent. During these forty-nine days, everyone didn't know what Tang San was doing, but everyone could hear the almost unstoppable beating sound. What kind of perseverance does it take to accomplish that
Under Tang San's stimulation, not only Dai Mubai, including the laziest Oscar, everyone else had been working hard to cultivate their spirit power these days.
The master proposed a sleepless cultivation method for them, which is to let everyone use the cultivation of soul power to replace their sleep time. Except for some necessary soul skill exercises and physical activities, the rest of the day is spent practicing soul power. Although the process is boring, it is undoubtedly of great benefit to the improvement of strength.
During this period, Xiao Wu's spirit power had risen to thirty-two, and the spirit power of the others had also increased considerably.
Now, the spirit power levels of the Shrek Seven Devils are:
The evil-eyed white tiger Dai Mubai was a thirty-eighth-level third-ring battle spirit venerable.
The sausage monopoly is Oscar, the thirty-one three-ringed soul.
Thousand-handed Shura Tang San, a thirty-third-level three-ring battle spirit venerable.
Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun, a twenty-eighth-level second-ring battle spirit master.
Soft-boned Charming Rabbit Xiaowu, a thirty-two third-ring battle spirit venerable.
Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Ning Rongrong, a twenty-seventh-level second-ring spirit master.
The ghost cat Zhu Zhuqing, the twenty-eighth-level second-ring battle spirit master.
Tang San smiled slightly, and said, "When the things are done, they will come out naturally. Counting the time, it's only a few days before we go to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy."
Ning Rongrong asked curiously, "Third brother, what good things have you brought out this time? Let us all see."
Tang San said: "Actually, I didn't do many things during this time, because it's really troublesome to manufacture. Apart from a few hidden weapons, I also made a more practical thing for everyone."
"We also have a share?" Ning Rongrong was overjoyed when he heard it, and the rest of the Shrek Seven Devils couldn't help but smile. Tang San's requirements for the production of hidden weapons were almost exacting. The production is excellent, since Tang San spent so many days to make it, it can be seen that the quality of this time will be good.
Ma Hongjun smiled and said: "The third brother is good, and the rain and dew are still covered, so take it out and let us have a look."
Xiao Wu glared at Ma Hongjun, "What is the rain and dew? It's so ugly. Xiao San hasn't eaten yet, let him eat first."
Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "It's still Xiao Wu who loves the third brother!"
Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue at her, and sent the breakfast that was reserved for Tang San in front of Tang San.
Since the Master came, the food at Shrek Academy has undergone tremendous changes. Of course, now these are not paid by the Academy, but by the Shrek Seven Devils themselves, but the things are still the same. The master did not hide the economic situation of the academy, and after this month of fighting spirits, everyone was full of money, and naturally they would not care about this meal money.
"Well, alright, I'll eat first, we'll go outside later, so I can cover it up for you, the dining hall is too small." Tang San smiled at Xiao Wu, took his breakfast, unceremoniously Eat up. Recently, his workload has been too high, and his appetite has also risen with the tide. Among the Shrek Seven Devils, he ate the most.
The others had almost eaten, and while watching Tang San enjoying his meal, they couldn't help but itch a little while thinking about his gift.
The feeling of being noticed by everyone is not very good, especially when eating, Tang San quickly finished his breakfast and stood up immediately, "Let you watch it, I'm going to suffer from indigestion. Let's go, I'll give it to you when you go out. Get things ready."
Xiao Wu naturally took the tableware and chopsticks that Tang San used and was about to clean it up. Tang San grabbed her little hand and said, "We'll clean up later. Let's go outside first."
A group of seven people came to the playground of the academy. The playground was empty and the sun was shining. It was early summer. Shrek Academy was located in the middle of the continent. Even in the early morning, it was still very warm.
"Little San, take it out quickly, what exactly is it?" Ning Rongrong said eagerly.
Tang San smiled slightly, wiped his right hand on the Twenty-Four Bridge Bright Moonlight Night, and took out a special-looking object.
It was a cylindrical object made entirely of metal. The whole body was silver. It looked similar to Hidden Arrow, but it was larger and thicker than Hidden Arrow.
In order to make everyone see it more clearly, Tang San rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, and with both hands, opened the barrel in half, forming a shape composed of two semi-circles. Flannel underlay on the inside.
Tang San buckled it on his left forearm, the length of the barrel was just enough to completely cover his left forearm, he adjusted it first, then swung his arm, the barrel completely attached to him On his arm, there was no shaking at all, and it seemed to fit perfectly.
This time, even Xiao Wu couldn't help but wonder, "Little San, what is this? Is it the more powerful Xiujian?"
Tang San smiled and shook his head, "To be precise, it's a tool, I call it the Flying God Claw. You can clearly see how I operate."
He pulled at the front end above the Flying God Claw, and pulled out five ring-like metal sleeves over the five fingers of his left hand. Then, the five fingers tightened and grasped, and with a crisp clanging sound, a metal cone snapped violently. It came out, just over the length of the palm, and then, the front end of the metal cone suddenly exploded, becoming a metal claw, the claw was divided into five fingers, and the cold light flickered under the sunlight, especially the position of the claw tip, it felt like five o'clock. Cold star in general.
Tang San picked up a stone from the ground on the side, "The Flying God Claw was made by me using several metals to fuse together and forged it through a thousand trials. It is extremely hard, enough to penetrate gold through a stone. This metal claw is its most critical component, the claw. After opening, just a little touch will trigger the springs and gears I made in-house, and the metal claws will tighten directly."
As he spoke, he put the stone on the metal claws, and only heard a bang. Under the stunned gazes of everyone, the metal claws digged into the rock as easily as piercing tofu, and the entire claw body was fully submerged. .
Tang San explained in detail: "After the metal claws hit the target, there are five methods of operation. First, straighten the index finger that is clenching the fist with the metal ring, then the metal claws will bounce back and return to the previous level. Second, if you straighten your middle finger, the metal claws will dig in with all your strength. It is extremely powerful, and it can grab through an inch thick steel plate. As for the other three methods, it needs to be matched with its other functions.”
As he spoke, he stretched his middle finger, a puff of dust and smoke rose, and the ordinary stone was directly shattered.
Seeing this scene, the other six Shrek Devils couldn't help swallowing their saliva. They really can't figure out how such a strong steel claw is made. In fact, what Tang San said was not an exaggeration at all, when the metal was formed. Even the casting hammer couldn't change their form, Tang San spent a lot of spirit power and did it with the little hammer of his other spirit.
During the casting process, Tang San also discovered some secrets that belonged to the little hammer. When the metal came into contact with the seemingly small hammer, it would produce a special effect. The hammer softens as soon as it touches. Using it to create hidden weapons is simply more powerful. It's a pity that it consumes a lot of spirit power and physical strength. Tang San has to meditate to recover under constant consumption. This is also an important reason why he was able to raise his spirit power to rank 33 within this period of time. .
Dai Mubai's heart moved, and he said, "What else does this steel claw do? If it's just like this, it seems to be inferior to my tiger claw." With his current strength, even if his tiger claws cut gold and jade, there would be no problem.
Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Of course it's more than that, otherwise it wouldn't be called the Flying God Claw. Its main function is to help us 'fly'. Although it's not really flying, it's still very useful as a tool. Yes. You see. This is its third effect."
As he said that, Tang San first bounced the steel claw away again, then raised his left arm towards a big tree about twenty meters away, his thumb straightened sharply, only to hear a swish, the steel claw attached to the arm guard Lightning pops. With a shining light in the sunlight. It flew out in the blink of an eye, with a puff. directly into the trunk.
Everyone can clearly see that behind the steel claw is connected a steel cable about the thickness of a thin hemp rope.
Immediately afterwards, Tang San straightened his ring finger, his toes lightly tapped on the ground, his body was like an arrow off the line, under the traction of the steel cable, he rushed to the big tree in the blink of an eye. The toes tapped on the tree, and with the pull of the Flying God's claws, the whole person was on the tree trunk.
The index finger flicked and the steel claw was released, Tang San had already returned to the crowd after several ups and downs.
"In some special terrain, the Flying God Claw can play a very good role, and at the same time, it can also be used to grab people. The length of the steel cable is 30 meters, and the contraction force is about 300 pounds, as long as our weight does not exceed With three hundred catties, you can use it to climb to a certain height."
The internal structure of each Flying God Claw is very complicated, consisting of a large number of gears and springs. Of course, for Tang San, this is not a delicate work. The real details are the eighteen iron balls sleeping in the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges.
The little finger popped up, the steel claw retracted into the armguard, Tang San's wrist flicked, the five fingers had been detached from the iron ring, the iron ring returned to the armguard by itself to hide, it still looked like a very ordinary steel Normal arm guards.
Ma Hongjun murmured: "This is a must-have tool for flying over eaves and walls, sliding doors and picking locks!"
Tang San said angrily: "What is sliding the door to pick the lock. Fatty, you have to pay attention to your weight, if it exceeds 300 jin one day, it will be useless to you. Also, everyone is assembling it. When you need to remove a hidden arrow, Mubai, your body muscles will change when you use your martial spirit, so I added some elastic ropes to the connection of your flying claws, so that they will not be damaged due to muscle expansion. It is."
Except for Tang San, the Shrek Six Monsters fully showed their mutual understanding at this time, making the same movement, extending their right hand towards Tang San.
Although it seems that the flying claws do not have any offensive power, everyone is smart, and everyone can see how useful this thing can be at times. As for the specific use, but also familiar with it.
Tang San took out six Flying God Claws and handed them to them, each of them was specially tailored, because everyone was still young, in order to avoid changes in the thickness of the arms as they got older, the positions of the Flying God Claw Interface were all Connected with a bungee cord.
While playing with the Flying God Claw in his hand, Dai Mubai couldn't help but say, "Little San, I really don't know what the structure of your brain is. You can even think of this kind of thing."
Tang San smiled wryly, thinking to himself, how can these things be imagined out of thin air, these are the culmination of years of research by the Tang Sect, and he just mastered the method of making them.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the two-month rest period had passed. The place of Shrek Academy was bought by Flender at the beginning, and there was nothing valuable. Several teachers did not object to Grandmaster's proposal. Seeing that the agreed time was coming, under Flender's order, everyone packed up and prepared to set off for the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
It was a sunny day with no clouds.
Standing at the entrance of the academy, Flender looked at the plaque that looked a little run down and was engraved with the words Shrek Academy, and felt mixed feelings for a while. Twenty years, life can have several twenty years. The bits and pieces he once had here kept flowing in his heart, and the sour feeling appeared on the tip of his nose.
Zao Wou-Ki put his arms around Flender's shoulders, "Don't look at it, let's go. It's not like I won't come back. In the future, brother, I'll accompany you to accompany you to retire."
Flender glared at him, "I'm the youngest?"
Zao Wou-Ki said with a wry smile: "Not old, yes, we are only fifty years old, so it's not too old. But the few of us are also considered strange. Not a single one is married."
Flender snorted, "That's because your vision is too high, how can female soul masters be so easy to find. Don't you know that female soul masters account for 10% of all soul masters?"
"What about you? Your vision is not high? Why don't you have a wife?" Zao Wou-Ki said in dissatisfaction.
"Me? I..." Flender was stunned for a moment, speechless. When he raised his eyes to look at the master, he found that the master was also looking at him, with a bit of bitterness in their eyes, and they shook their heads almost at the same time.
"Let's go." Flender packed his mind and gave the order to go. A group of more than ten people set foot on the pace of leaving Shrek.
The Imperial City of the Heaven Dou Empire, located in the northeast direction of the center of the Heaven Dou Empire, is the core of the entire Heaven Dou Empire's political power, and is also one of the two largest cities in the entire continent. The city can be compared with it.
Although the kingdoms and duchies under the two major empires are now less controlled, the imperial heritage is still there. With Tiandou City as the center, the three major military regions controlled by the Tiandou Empire are all nearby, with a total force of more than one million. powerful.
In a sense, the Heaven Dou Empire did not forcibly restrict its subordinate kingdoms. It also has its own reasons. Whether it is Heaven Dou or Xing Luo, most of the kingdoms and principalities under the two empires are on the border of each other. It is these kingdoms and principalities who will go up first.
Of course, this is also a helpless move, which emperor does not want to be able to use the imperial power to control everything.
But the current situation on the mainland does not allow a unified situation at all.