Douluo Dalu Chapter 206: Flying God Claw (on)
Chapter 206 Flying God Claw (on)
Tang San thought for a while and nodded: "That's okay. In fact, there is nothing to keep secret. There are some things that you can't learn if you want to learn." Tang Sect Hidden Weapons is so famous, how can there be no imitation, but in Tang San That World, Tang Sect stood for hundreds of years, but never any counterfeit Hidden Weapons can surpass Tang Sect. It takes ten years to train an Hidden Weapons manufacturing technician for ordinary Tang Sect. Tang San has extremely high talents in this respect. It also took more than 20 years of continuous research and production to reach the level of Grandmaster manufactured by Hidden Weapons. It is almost impossible to counterfeit.
Ning Rongrong said: "This is better, don't go back first. To be honest, I'm really afraid that my dad won't let me out after going back. It's just that I don't need to train anymore and can have fun. .Xiao Wu, where do you want to go and play? Tang San, would you like to go together? "
Tang San frowned: "The teacher asked everyone to practice spirit power. Rongrong, did you forget?"
Ning Rongrong put out his tongue and laughed: "It's okay, I don't always go to play. Now our Shrek Seven Devils is my weakest spirit power, I know I work hard. But always relax, work and rest Well. "
Xiao Wu nodded and said: "Rongrong also makes sense, Little San, do you want to go out with us?"
Tang San shook his head and said, "Forget it, I have a lot of work to do. You go. Pay attention to safety." After finishing, he hurried to leave, feeling always weird in the girls' dormitory.
What did Tang San do in these two months? I already thought about it on the way back.
Through the last Star Dou Great Forest distress, Tang San increasingly felt that his strength was insufficient. Although with Eight Spider Lances, he has a great advantage in the same level of Spirit Master, but once there is a gap in the level, this advantage will disappear.
Spirit Master and Tang San within forty grades are basically confident of winning. Beyond forty levels, it depends on the type and attributes of the opponent Spirit Master.
If it happens that the attribute can restrain the opponent, he believes that relying on Hidden Weapons is not without his own efforts. But if you are restrained by your opponent, it is almost impossible to defeat.
The stove that Tang San bought last time from the blacksmith shop has already been delivered to Shrek Academy. Before returning today, he passed the blacksmith shop and ordered a batch of metal. The fighting spirit gave him more than 5,000 gold coins. Buying some good metals is no problem.
Adding the metal he bought last time, he plans to add some armed strength to himself within two months. At the same time strengthen the practice of Hidden Weapons techniques.
Insufficient inner strength makes many Tang Sect subtle inner doors Hidden Weapons unable to exert their power. Therefore, Tang San still has to work **** mechanical type Hidden Weapons, which he is best at.
Shrek Academy is rude, but the place is not small. In addition, the number of teachers and students is not large. When Tang San was shipped, a vacant room was requested from Flender. Of course, the rent cannot be reduced.
From the dormitories of Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, Tang San directly came to this house. The construction of the house is simple, piled with rocks. Although not very regular, it is very durable. This is the most common way of building for ordinary civilians.
The room is small, with almost thirty square meters. forging furnace, calcining furnace, anvil and forging hammer are all available. Just because it has not been used for a period of time, it is a bit rusty.
At the corner of the house, there is also a large amount of charcoal and various pieces of metal. Most are unprocessed.
Tang San simply cleaned the room. When he held the forging hammer in his hand, the familiar feeling sprang up. In my mind, I couldn't help remembering how my father taught himself forging.
Although Tang Hao did not teach Tang San for too long, that time was the time when Tang San was born closest to his father. For every sentence Tang Hao said during that time, Tang San has a deep memory.
"Divine Craftsman is not a blacksmith who made divine tool from **** iron, but made divine tool from ordinary iron." Tang San murmured and repeated his father's words, and the forging hammer in the hand accompanied by the calf force, had been lifted.
Without any target, with the sound of howling wind, the forging hammer dances with the hands of Tang San in this room. Each hammer is filled with inner strength. The half-turn of the body and the connection between the hammers are all right.
The changes of inner strength and the body make Tang San become more handy when he casts this chaotic cloak hammer method. Although there is no target for hammering, the pleasurable venting feeling brings him a very comfortable feeling.
Tang San stopped just before wielding a full 981 hammer. The clothes were wet with sweat. Happy, really happy. Tang San hammered forging in front of himself, and his mind constantly appeared in his mind when he was learning Tang Sect and learning forging memory with Tang Hao.
Thirteen years old means that I have come to this World for thirteen years. In this new World, I got a lot of things I have never had before. Family, friendship, Spirit, Spirit Ability, all these have been fully integrated into his soul.
The Tang San has a flash of body, and has come to the place where the metal is piled up. The forging hammer hits a piece of fine iron with a diameter of more than half a meter. The iron that weighed nearly a hundred pounds was already picked by him.
Put the left hand into the mastery of iron, Tang Sect, a brand that will never be forgotten. I will definitely let you shine in this new World.
The fine iron is placed on the forging furnace. Tang San is skilled in stacking charcoal, lighting it, and pulling the bellows.
Full of rhythm, the powerful bellows began to echo in the stone house. It took only a while for the red flames to rise and the forging furnace began to resume its function.
Tang San has never forgotten his father's words, and he also understands why his father said that using Fantie forging divine tool is the real meaning of Divine Craftsman. That's not just skill, but more importantly, perseverance.
If it is ordinary iron, if it is forged tens of thousands of times, it will also become the king of iron.
Tang Sect has very strict requirements on the Hidden Weapons made by itself. As a leader who once produced mechanical type Hidden Weapons, Tang San has more stringent requirements on its own works. He will never let himself fall into crisis because of Hidden Weapons quality problems.
The redness of fine iron burning is like an extremely huge ruby, and the impurities contained in it can only be seen when it is completely red.
forging hammer jumped into the hands of Tang San, the dance belonging to it began.
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang ..., rhythmic and rhythmic percussion came from the stone house. Tang San started his forging.
From this day, apart from eating, Tang San didn't even go back to his dorm to sleep. I kept repeating forging every day. When I was tired, I sat down to practice spirit power in the same place. As soon as my energy recovered, I continued to work.
No one knows what Tang San is making, not even Grandmaster. But Grandmaster never went to his forging room to find him, that was complete trust. Grandmaster believes that Tang San will never waste its practice because of forging.
The only one who has entered forging is Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu will go to forging every day. She doesn't bother Tang San, but just silently puts clean clothes aside, puts her cleaned water and some peeled and pitted fruits there, and quietly exits.
It's not that she doesn't want to talk to Tang San, just because she has never seen Tang San do something so sleepy and sleepless since she knew Tang San.
Tang San's body is full of metal taste, and the whole body is the color of iron ash and coke.
Xiao Wu is a bit worried about the current situation of Tang San. Only when she went to quietly enter forging again and saw Tang San changed into clean clothes, drank the water she brought and the empty fruit plate I will feel relieved.
As time goes by, the percussion sound in the forging room just becomes denser. Every day before dawn, it started to ring, and it would not stop until night light completely replaced the sky.
During this period, even when eating in the cafeteria, Tang San seems to be quiet and always in a state of thinking.
In this case, Dai Mubai also looked for Grandmaster and Flender. Grandmaster only said one word, don't bother him.
Dark blue gradually replaced pure black. In the distance, a golden silk thread gradually revealed the misty luster, and the dawn came again.
forging The door between WW opened, and a man walked out from inside, with disheveled hair, an iron ash face, and an exposed upper body full of stains and strong muscles.
It looks like he's stronger than before, and his height seems to have increased a few points. A faint purple faintly oozed from the eyes, with a sense of appeal.
Looking into the distance, looking at the east where the gold thread is gradually expanding, the purple air is gradually flourishing.
Raising his hands quietly, with the fist clenching, his whole steel-like muscles suddenly tightened, just like a cheetah ready to go, full of strength and wild beauty.
"Forty-nine days, forty-nine days. I finally succeeded." Slowly spread out his palms, and a pair of round iron **** appeared in his grasp.