"Oh." Spirit ring, spirit beast, these two brand new names unceasingly reverberated in Tang San's heart. Although he also did not dare to confirm whether his conjecture was correct, but Mysterious Heaven skill had always been unable to break through the bottleneck, this spirit ring was clearly a breakthrough.
By now, Jack had already returned to his senses, lowering his head to look at Tang San, astonished saying: "Little San, you can't be that innate full spirit power, spirit blue silver grass kid that Maestro spoke of, right?"
Tang San nodded, saying: "That's me."
Old Jack squatted down, face to face looking at Tang San, "Little San, I did not expect your talent to be so outstanding, unfortunately, you have that kind of father, without a good spirit inheritance for you. Otherwise, perhaps you truly could become our village's second Spirit Sage. You tell grandpa, are you willing to go to a specialized school to study Spirit Master's cultivation method? Only there is the most accurate and varied knowledge related to spirits. "
Right now Tang San already had a strong interest in spirits, especially this spirit was related to his own Mysterious Heaven skill, but he still did not directly give a definite answer. "Grandpa Jack, this must be asked by my dad."
Jack suddenly came to a realization, yes, ah, a child is after all still a child, how to say it must also consult Tang Hao's opinion.
In his eyes revealed a somewhat resolute light, even though he really did not want to go see that sloppy ghost, in order for the village to be able to produce another Spirit Master, he also did not care about this much.
"Let's go, little San, grandpa will send you home." Old Jack first snuck back to the other children, letting their parents take them away, then brought Tang San back to the smithy.
In the morning, it was Tang Hao's routine sleeping time, the smithy was quiet.
"Tang Hao, Tang Hao." Old Jack did not care whether Tang Hao was sleeping or not, regarding this sloppy blacksmith, he truly loathed. If it wasn't for the cheap farming tools he forged, he would have kicked Tang Hao out of the village.
As he called out to Tang Hao, Old Jack glanced around. He wanted to find a chair to sit on, but when he saw all the broken things, he didn't have the courage to pull one over. He wasn't young anymore. He didn't want to fall here and break his bones.
"Who's making a fuss?" Tang Hao's slightly angry voice rang out. The curtain of the inner room was lifted, and he slowly walked out.
The first thing he saw was his son, then he shifted his gaze to Jack. "Old Jack, what are you doing?"
Jack snapped, "Today is the day of your son's Martial Spirit awakening. Don't you know how important it is? Other people have their parents accompanying them, but you're different. You're still the same. "
Tang Hao seemed not to have heard Jack's sarcasm, his gaze once again looking at his son, "Little San, your spirit has awakened? What is it? "
Tang San said, "Dad, it's Blue Silver Grass."
"Blue Silver Grass?" He didn't know why, but when the always indifferent Tang Hao heard these three words, his body suddenly trembled, and his eyes also revealed a trace of a peculiar light.
Only Tang San noticed the change in Tang Hao's expression. Old Jack naturally didn't care about a sloppy blacksmith's expression, and directly said: "Although it's Blue Silver Grass, little San has innate full spirit power. Tang Hao, I've decided. This year the village's one working student quota will be given to little San. Let him go to Nuoding city's primary Spirit Master Academy to study. The village will pay for his travel expenses. "
"Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass." Tang Hao muttered these two words. Fiercely raising his head, his eyes revealed a resolute light that Tang San had never seen before. In a low voice he said: "No."
"What did you say? I didn't hear wrong. " Jack dug his ears, looking at Tang Hao with astonishment, "You should know how precious this opportunity is. Even if our Holy Spirit village once produced a Spirit Sage, each year there is only one quota. For other villages, two or three villages share a quota. Don't you know? This is a good opportunity. Perhaps little San can become a person above others in the future. "
Tang Hao coldly looked at Jack, "What use is a person above others? I only know, if he leaves, there will be no one to cook for me to eat. Blue Silver Grass, what do you think a Blue Silver Grass spirit can cultivate to? That's only a trash spirit. "
Old Jack angrily said: "But he has innate full spirit power. As long as he can obtain a spirit ring, even if it's the lowest quality spirit ring, he can still immediately become a Spirit Master. Spirit Master, do you know? Our village has already not produced a Spirit Master for many years. "
Tang Hao calmly said: "This is your true purpose. I said no, it's no. You can leave. "
"Tang — — Hao — —." The anger in old Jack's chest had already burned to the limit.
Tang Hao still had a lazy appearance, "No need to be so loud, I'm still not deaf. I said, you can leave. "
"Grandpa Jack, don't be angry. I still won't go learn Spirit Master's abilities. Dad is right, Blue Silver Grass is only a trash spirit. Thank you for your good intentions. "
Although Jack loathed Tang Hao, he was still very fond of the sensible Tang San. The anger filling his chest gradually subsided, sighing deeply, "Good child, grandpa isn't angry. Well, grandpa is leaving. "Speaking, he turned and walked outside.
Tang San hurriedly saw him off. Dad could ignore him, but Jack was the village elder, and also very good to him, etiquette would not be lacking.
Jack stopped in front of the smithy's door, turning to look at Tang Hao, sincerely saying: "Tang Hao, your life is finished like this, but little San is still young, don't tell me you don't think you should give him a way to make a living? Don't delay him, becoming Spirit Master, at least later he won't be as down and out as you. If you change your mind, come find me. There are still three months until this year's Nuoding Spirit Master Elementary Academy registration. "
Tang San sent old Jack away, in his heart he was also somewhat disappointed, after all, the spirit ring Su Yuntao spoke of might be related to his Mysterious Heaven skill breakthrough problem. But he didn't show it, he believed, there was still a chance.
Slowly walking back to the smithy, Tang Hao surprisingly didn't return to his room to continue sleeping, but rather sat on a chair with his eyes closed to rest.
"Dad, you return to your room to sleep a while, I'll go prepare lunch."
Tang Hao still closed his eyes, indifferently saying: "Don't you also feel very disappointed? You also want to go become Spirit Master? "
Tang San stared blankly a moment, "It's nothing, dad, becoming a blacksmith is also very good, all the same you can support us. Didn't you promise me, you'll teach me how to forge farm tools? "
Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes, in his eyes, Tang San saw an agitated mood, unconsciously, Tang Hao's right fist was already tightly clenched, already showing an aged face revealing a trace of extremely ice cold aura, "Spirit Master? What was the use of being a soul master? Let alone just a trash spirit, even if it was the most ferocious spirit, the most formidable Spirit Master, what use would it be? Still just trash, nothing more. "
Tang Hao's mood was very agitated, his body trembling, indistinctly, Tang San saw a little sparkling thing in his father's eyes.
Running over, Tang San grasped Tang Hao's fist, "Dad, don't be angry, I won't go become Spirit Master. I'll always accompany you, I'll cook for you. "
Taking a deep breath, Tang Hao's excitement came and went quickly, indifferently saying: "Release your spirit for me to see."
"Okay." Tang San nodded, raising his right hand, quietly activating the Mysterious Heaven Method within his body, his consciousness feeling that special heat fusing with the Mysterious Heaven Method, a faint blue light appeared in his palm, in an instant, a lush blue grass already appeared.
Staring blankly at the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand, Tang Hao became absent-minded for a while, gradually recovering, the light in his eyes flickering, muttering in a low voice: "Blue silver grass, it really is blue silver grass. It's the same as hers. "
Suddenly, Tang Hao fiercely stood up, turned around and walked inside, his sudden movement almost causing Tang San in front of him to fall, the blue silver grass in his hand also disappeared.
"Dad."
Tang Hao impatiently waved his hand, "Don't disturb me." Saying so, he had already lifted the door curtain and entered the inner room.
"But, I still have a spirit." Tang San still said today's spirit awakening, he was different from others. This was a question he didn't ask Su Yuntao and Jack, after all, they were only outsiders.
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[Tang Gate Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record general principles, first rule: Never let people you can't completely trust know your true strength.]
… …
Tang San had long since memorized the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record by heart, absolutely adhering to the general principles.
The door curtain was fiercely lifted, Tang Hao once again appeared outside, this time, his face was full of shock, his eyes red, as if he had just been crying.
Tang San didn't say anything, instead slowly raising his left hand like before, this time, it was no longer blue light, a faint black light surged out from his palm, the brilliance instantly condensing, a strange object appearing in his palm.
It was a jet-black hammer, the handle about half a foot long, the hammer head cylindrical, looking very much like a miniature forging hammer, but, on that jet-black surface of the hammer, there was a special light, on the cylindrical hammer head, a faint pattern coiled around it.
For some reason, when this hammer appeared in Tang San's hand, the air in the entire room seemed somewhat stifling, and Tang San seemed to be unable to bear the weight of that small hammer, could only hold it, his arm slowly drooping. His face had already become somewhat pale.
This was different from the Mysterious Heaven Method's Bluesilver Grass, the moment this small black hammer appeared, it seemed to absorb almost all of Tang San's internal strength. He could only forcefully control his grip on the hammer's handle. Although this hammer looked very small, in reality, its weight far exceeded that of a forging hammer.
"This, this is …" Tang Hao practically shot forward in front of Tang San, grabbed his hand that was holding the hammer, and brought it in front of him. Tang Hao's hand was very strong, at least now, Tang San didn't feel that the hammer was so heavy on his arm.
When Tang Hao's hand held his, a warm feeling of blood connection made Tang San's heart exceptionally comfortable. "Dad, is there something wrong?"
Looking at that small black hammer, the light of excitement that had previously disappeared reappeared in Tang Hao's eyes, "Twin Martial Souls. Actually twin Martial Souls. My son, my son. "
Suddenly, Tang Hao opened his strong arms, tightly hugging Tang San into his embrace.
Tang Hao's chest was very broad, perhaps because he had been a blacksmith for a long time, although he looked very lazy on the surface, the muscles on his body didn't shrink because of the years, his embrace was very warm. That kind of fatherly love brought a sense of security that nothing else could replace.
"Dad." Tang San was somewhat stunned, in his memory, this seemed to be the first time Tang Hao hugged him like this.
The small hammer in his hand seemed to become heavier and heavier, although Tang San liked this kind of fatherly love brought warmth, he didn't want the hammer to fall and hit his father.
"Dad, I can't hold on anymore." Tang San couldn't help but say.
Tang Hao loosened his arms, "Take it back."
The black light dispersed, the weight disappeared, Tang San felt very strange in his heart, that was obviously his Mysterious Heaven skill mixed with a special power in his body to form the hammer, but why couldn't he lift it? What made him even more surprised was that after summoning that small hammer, his internal strength was unexpectedly consumed seventy to eighty percent.
Tang San had never seen his father's expression so wonderful, all kinds of complex emotions constantly appeared on Tang Hao's face, after a long time, he slowly said a sentence, "Remember, in your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand. Forever. "
Tang San didn't understand why nodded. Tang Hao stood up, without turning his head back to the inner room.
While preparing lunch, Tang San thought about today's contact with the Martial Spirit World. Twin Martial Souls, it seemed that in this world there should be very few existences, otherwise, his father wouldn't be so surprised. It seemed that his hammer spirit seemed to have affected him very greatly.
To him, even more important was the relationship between the spirit and Mysterious Heaven skill, if that spirit ring was the key to his Mysterious Heaven skill being unable to break through, then, no matter what, he had to think of a way to obtain a spirit ring to experiment.
At lunch, Tang Hao appeared very silent, even his appetite seemed to be a lot less than usual, his gaze from time to time falling on Tang San, as if hesitating about something.
After lunch, Tang San habitually prepared to clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Tang Hao.
"Clean up in a moment. Little San, I ask you, do you want to become a Soul Master? "
Tang San stared blankly a moment, looking at Tang Hao, he didn't want to deceive his father, after hesitating a moment, he still nodded.
Tang Hao sighed, his face appearing even more aged, "You in the end still had to choose this path." He only said this sentence, and again returned to his room.
Tang San discovered that when Tang Hao sighed, his mood was disappointed, but even more was a kind of gratified expression. He understood, in his father's heart, there seemed to be a lot of things hidden.
Cleaning up the dishes, Tang San returned to his room to continue his work, the forging hammer striking the iron chunk with a jingling sound resounding rhythmically. Although he didn't know when he could forge this chunk of pig iron to the fist size required by Tang Hao, this kind of forging method had not a small advantage in promoting his use of Mysterious Heaven skill, and the effect on his body's training was also not bad. Tang San already began to try to use as little Mysterious Heaven skill internal strength as possible to swing the iron hammer, like this, each time he continuously swung it he could maintain it for a longer time.
In the afternoon, when the hammering had reached more than three hundred times, he felt that the pig iron had some impurities removed, the door curtain lifted, and Tang Hao walked in. This afternoon, he didn't seem to be forging farming tools, at least Tang San didn't hear the familiar hammering sound.
"Dad." Tang San looked at his father, the iron hammer in his hand unconsciously stopping.
Tang Hao made a gesture for him to continue, then walked to the side and stood still, not saying anything, only looking at him.
Only then did Tang San continue swinging the hammer, at this moment, his clothes were already soaked in sweat. With his current internal strength, it was still not enough to reach the level where he could adapt to the temperature, not to mention, this was definitely a heavy physical labor.
Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang …. The hammering sound rang out continuously, Tang San's small body was not proportional to the iron hammer in his hand, but every time the iron hammer was swung, the wind would be like a tiger.
Tang Hao thought in his heart, innate divine strength coupled with innate full soul power, no wonder he could swing the iron hammer at such a young age. Perhaps old Jack's words were right, he shouldn't let his own decadence affect this child's development, he should let him walk his own path from now on.
Looking at the sweating Tang San, Tang Hao finally made up his mind.
"Stop for a moment." Tang Hao opened his mouth to speak.
Tang San put down the iron hammer in his hand, slightly panting, he quietly urged the Mysterious Heaven Skill within his body to regulate his breathing, recovering his physical strength.
Tang Hao walked in front of Tang San, took the iron hammer in his hand, and looked at the red hot iron on the stove, "With the way you are hammering, even if you have a year, you still won't be able to make it the size of a fist."
Tang San raised his head to look at his tall father, "Then what should I do?"
Tang Hao coldly said: "Tell me, when you swing the forging hammer to hit it, which part of your body first exerts force?"
Tang San thought for a moment, then said: "It should be the waist. From the waist to the back, and then the arm to swing the forging hammer? "
Tang Hao didn't confirm or deny Tang San's statement, and continued to ask: "Apart from the brain, what is the most important part of the human body?"
"It's the heart." Tang San answered without hesitation. The heart and the brain were both fatal places, but the brain was protected by the skull, while the heart was only protected by skin and muscle. As a disciple of the Tang Gate, he was very clear about the structure of the human body, and using a hidden weapon to pierce the enemy's heart was the most effective and simple way to kill.
Tang Hao paused for a moment, then said: "Then tell me, how many hearts does a person have?"
"Ah?" Tang San looked shocked at him, somewhat unable to make heads or tails of it. How many hearts does a person have need to be said?
"Answer me." Tang Hao looked at him coldly, the pressure from his body and breath made Tang San somewhat breathless.
"One."
Tang Hao shook his head and said: "No, you're wrong. Remember, a person has three hearts, not one. "
"Three?" Tang San looked at Tang Hao dumbfounded, not understanding what he meant.
Tang Hao reversed the forging hammer in his hand, and used the hammer's handle to touch Tang San's two calves, "Here. The muscles of a person's two calves are the second and third hearts. If a person wants to exert their full strength, then they must have three hearts operating at the same time. Therefore, when exerting force, it doesn't start from the waist. The three hearts are the starting point. "
"When the heart in your chest is beating rapidly, starting from the two calves, the power will be transmitted to the thighs, through the waist, back, arms, and finally released. This is a full force strike. The heart exerts force, and the waist is the axis. Watch. "
Tang Hao slightly raised the forging hammer in his hand, making Tang San take a few steps back. At the same time, the hammer in his hand had already turned back. With a low shout, his body turned half way, and both his feet tightly hooked to the ground. The two calves that were exposed outside the tattered trousers instantly tightened. His whole body was like a fierce tiger waiting to pounce. Exerting force in his legs, turning his waist, the forging hammer had already been brought back invisibly. A loud clang resounded. It heavily fell on that piece of red-hot pig iron.
Tang San could completely feel that this was only a process of exerting force. Tang Hao didn't have any internal force, nor did he release any martial soul force. This was completely the strength of the body. But that piece of iron that was previously red-hot, had been smashed by nearly a third, and the deformation was extremely obvious.
"Exerting force with the calves, connecting the strength of your body as a whole, this is called full force." Tang Hao returned the iron hammer in his hand to Tang San's hand, "You do it once."
"Okay." Tang San had never thought that there would be such a knock on the door in forging. This method of exerting force was not as simple as just using it in forging. It should also be able to be used in his own martial arts of the Tang Gate.
Holding the handle of the hammer with both hands, he imitated Tang Hao's previous posture. Tang San's eyes tightly stared at the red-hot iron, and the Mysterious Heaven Skill slowly circulated deep into his calves, both feet tightly hooked to the ground.
Tang San shouted, simultaneously exerting the strength of his legs and the Mysterious Heaven Skill. The strength exploded from his calves, instantly spreading, and his waist turned, driving his back, to his shoulders, and then to his arms. He clearly felt that his strength seemed to have become unprecedentedly powerful. From the eruption of his calves to the end of the arm swinging the iron hammer, his body seemed to be flying by this great force.
"Dang — —" The iron hammer accurately hit the iron block, making a loud sound.
Tang San's entire body was lifted off the ground because of the swing of the iron hammer. He staggered forward a step, and the iron hammer bounced back. Although there was no problem with his hands because of the Mystic Jade Hand, his arms were still numb from the recoil. Fortunately, the Mysterious Heaven Skill circulated in time, and the numbness gradually disappeared.
The effect was clear to see. Even though because of Tang San's age, adding Mysterious Heaven Skill, the effect of this swing wasn't as clear as Tang Hao's, compared to his previous strikes, this swing's effect was even enough to resist several dozen swings before.
Looking at Tang San's movements, Tang Hao did not give any evaluation, but from the flash of surprise in his eyes, Tang San's performance was clearly better than what he had expected. Tang Hao did not expect that Tang San could actually master this kind of force exertion method in such a short time.
How could he know that Tang San had been painstakingly practicing the martial arts of the Tang Gate? Not only did he have the foundation of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, but he also had the Controlling Crane Catching Dragon, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Step, and the Mystic Jade Hand, which made his coordination far superior to his peers. His own perception was not bad, so naturally, the technique of exerting force was very easy to grasp. Of course, this was, after all, the first time, and he was not yet proficient in using it.
"Dad, did I do it right?"
Tang Hao slowly nodded, "Do you know the role of the heart? The calf is the muscle that people use the most, and the calf is the source of all strength. Use the strength of the calf well, and it will greatly increase your strength. "
With that said, Tang Hao walked to the bellows and sat down. From under the bellows, he pulled out an object made of pig iron. It was two pedal-like objects. Tang Hao connected it to the bellows and pulled the bellows with both hands. "In forging, the role of the bellows is also very important. When the metal is fully burned, it can be forged better, because that will make it more durable. And any piece of metal, no matter how much impurities there are, has its own soul. If the temperature is not enough, and the forging force is too great, it will break. Then, even if it is melted and forged again, this piece of metal will only be a waste. Therefore, when you hit the iron with all your strength, you must maintain its temperature. Pulling the bellows also uses the calf to exert force. Not only can you minimize the consumption of strength, but it can also maximize the effect of the bellows. "
With both feet on the two pedals, Tang Hao suddenly exerted force. With his legs as the starting point, his whole body quickly bounced backward. His arms naturally moved the handles of the bellows, and his legs changed from straight to bent, and then sent the handles back. Going back and forth, the bellows operated at full strength. Although Tang Hao's movements didn't seem fast, every movement made the bellows function to the extreme. Under the lead of the calf muscles, his body and the bellows formed a special rhythm. Flames suddenly rose from the furnace, and the iron was suddenly burned red.
"You pull the bellows, just like what I did just now." Tang Hao gave his position to Tang San.
With the experience of swinging the iron hammer and careful observation, Tang San sat in Tang Hao's previous position and quickly grasped the method of pulling the bellows. Although it was still a bit jerky, under his careful attention, every force was exerted from the calf. Sure enough, as Tang Hao said, not only did he save a lot of strength, but the effect was also many times better than before.
Tang Hao held Tang San's forging hammer and said lightly: "Using all your strength to swing the hammer can make full use of your strength, but at the same time, when you hammer down, the rebound force will also put a great burden on your body. If you don't have a suitable method to guide it, not only will you easily hurt yourself, but it will also cause a part of your strength to be lost, unable to be used on the metal. Next, you must carefully observe my movements. This will be the key to whether you can hammer this pig iron to the size of a fist in a short period of time. "
Drawing a deep breath, Tang Hao's eyes became focused. Along with Tang San pulling on the bellows, the entire iron block was already heated red, the blazing flame rising, making the inside of the room abnormally scorching hot.
Tang Hao moved. His movements didn't seem to be any different from before. He used his legs to carry his waist. He used his belt to carry his back, and his back to carry his arms. With a bang, the iron hammer smashed on the iron.
At the same time when the iron hammer bounced up because of the rebound force. Tang Hao suddenly turned around, still using his calf to exert force. The rebounding hammer had been swung up by him. He swung it in a circle in the air. With a strong wind sound. With another loud sound, it fell on the iron once again. This blow was not only extremely fast, but also seemed to be stronger than the first blow.
The iron hammer bounced up high. Tang Hao's movements and the extent of the bounce of the iron hammer seemed to reach a perfect coordination. Not too early or too late. Just at the moment when the iron hammer bounced up to the highest point, his body drove the iron hammer to hover in a circle. It smashed down again.
Tang San's eyes lit up. This was clearly a method of leveraging force, using the rebound force generated by the collision between the iron hammer and the metal as the strength of his next blow. His movements were perfect and coordinated. To the greatest extent, he avoided the injury of the rebound force to himself. Instead, he turned this force into a continuous blow. From the second blow onwards, the strength of each blow exceeded Tang Hao's full strength. But it was still under his control.
Tang Hao's movements became faster and faster. The forging hammer hit the iron block like a storm. The iron block was constantly deformed under the hammer's blows. What was surprising was. The position of Tang Hao's blows was extremely accurate. Every time the iron block was hammered to half of its original thickness, it began to flatten. The forging hammer in his hand would hit the edge of the iron block once, causing it to turn over. In this way, the iron block was evenly withstanding his hammering blows. Instead of simply being smashed into a discus.
In a flash. Thirty-six blows had been swung out. Tang Hao's hands drove the forging hammer to rotate three times in a row in the air. Only then did the force of the hammer dissipate, and he stood still. His face was not red. He was not out of breath, as if the previous storm-like blows were not made by him.
The entire iron block had shrunk by a whole circle between the thirty-six blows. It was difficult to see the impurities in it with the naked eye.
This was the real blacksmith skill. What a beautiful hammer technique.
"Do you understand?" Tang Hao looked at Tang San, who was constantly pulling the bellows.
Tang San thought for a moment. "I understand the principle of borrowing force. However, this doesn't seem to be simple."
Tang Hao said indifferently, "If you want to do it to my level. There's only one way. Practice makes perfect. At the same time. You have to remember, if you're hitting a piece of ordinary metal, then. When it has the most impurities. It's also the easiest time to break. At that time. When you hit it, you have to use less strength. When it gradually reduces the impurities. Your strength can start to gradually increase, maintain the effect of the knocking, and control the strength. This is the key. You can slowly practice on your own. Don't blindly increase your strength and speed. Accuracy is equally important. At the very least, you have to know where your hammer will hit. It would hit somewhere. Otherwise. What's the use of hitting with more strength? "
The forging hammer returned to Tang San's hands. Tang Hao turned around and left.
His father didn't go back on his word. He had indeed taught him the method of forging. Moreover, from what his father had taught him, any profession had its own mysteries. It wasn't that simple.
Over the next half a month or so, Li Tianlan's eyes lit up. Tang San practiced the forging method that Tang Hao had taught him every day, even though he had the Controlling Crane Catching Dragon to help him control his strength. He had the Purple Demon Eye to determine the position of his hammer, but this forging method was even more difficult to master than he had imagined.
Since it was an all-out strike. It was very difficult to control the strength used. With the help of the rebound force, it was even more difficult to control the balance of the body and hammer to the position that he wanted to reach. Every time he added a hammer, the control required would increase by a bit. The constant rotation of the body would not only cause the brain to feel dizzy. At the same time, the strength of each hammer strike would become even more difficult to control.
Fortunately, he had already hammered that iron ore for a long time. There were already very few impurities in its body, so it wouldn't shatter so easily. Otherwise, under his unable to control the weight of the forging hammer. It would probably have long since shattered.
However, in the process of this practice, Tang San's application of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, as well as the coordination of the Controlling Crane Catching Dragon and the Mystic Jade Hands and Purple Demon Eye, were all imperceptibly improving.
From the first day, he could only swing the hammer twice before deviating from its position. To today, half a month later. He could already swing the hammer seven times in a row, accurately hitting that iron block. The improvement was very obvious. At the same time. The iron block also became smaller and smaller under his full strength. There were results every day.
Of course. This was also inextricably related to the method of using his calves to exert strength. With this method of exerting strength, it greatly reduced the consumption of the Mysterious Heaven Skill. It allowed Tang San to have more time to pull the bellows and forge.
At that time, his father had swung the hammer thirty-six times, and it looked like he still had strength to spare. But he only swung the hammer seven times. He didn't know when he would be able to reach his father's level. Every time Tang San thought of this. He was especially motivated when he practiced.
These days. He seemed to have forgotten about his spirit and spirit rings. Even when he went to the top of the mountain to cultivate the Purple Demon Eye in the early morning. He was also thinking about the problem of how to swing the hammer.
Three months' time passed very quickly, and when Tang San could swing the hammer thirteen times in a row, he had already swung it. Tang Hao began to teach him how to forge tools. Tang Hao's teaching method was very direct. It was to do it once by himself. Then he would let Tang San do it again. As long as he saw that he had some basic knowledge, he would let him practice on his own. He didn't give too much verbal guidance. Only in the key areas. Would he say one or two sentences.
It was precisely because of this that whenever Tang Hao gave pointers, Tang San remembered it especially clearly.
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