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Chapter 142

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Tang Ao sprinted with all his might. His legs moved so fast that his silhouette could barely be seen. Behind him, there was a huge cloud of dust. It was as if he was running an army of thousands!

"Damn! If I knew this earlier, I would have bought a horse! " Tang Ao was panting a little. After running for nearly a hundred miles in one breath, anyone would find it hard to bear.

"We're finally here!" A small city with tall buildings gradually appeared on the horizon. He let out a long sigh of relief.

He strode into Song Hetong's workshop and shouted loudly, "Old Song, I've completed my task. It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

"Young Master Tang! Master has been waiting for a long time! Please follow me! "The boss led Tang Ao around the hall and arrived in front of a small thatched hut.

"Master, I've brought Tang Ao!"

"Good! Little Tang, come in! " Song Hetong's old voice came from inside the hut. Compared to the weak and old voice from the other day, it was much more powerful.

Tang Ao was curious about the furnishings in the small thatched hut. He was shocked by the scene in front of him the moment he stepped in.

A white-haired man was wielding an iron hammer the size of a human head. He was hammering a piece of red-hot raw material on an anvil. The muscles on his body bulged up and down rhythmically with the rise and fall of the hammer. His upper body was sweating profusely, and the red color of the furnace made him look even more muscular and powerful.

Who else could it be other than Song Hetong?

"Song … Master?" Tang Ao was so surprised that he doubted his own eyes. Who would have thought that the man in front of him was the dying old man in the hall that day?

"Hehe! Little Tang, you've done well. "Song Hetong praised Tang Ao with a trace of affection in his eyes.

"That year, before I left, I barged into the Huang family all by myself. I wanted to settle this grudge that had accumulated for so many years. However, after some thought, I killed all of the ancestors of the Huang family, leaving behind a group of weak clansmen. I wanted to use this as an opportunity for Xin 'er to hone himself."

"I've seen Xin 'er's growth over the past few years. She's learned a lot from the battle with the Huang Family, and she's capable of shouldering the heavy burden of the family. It's just that there's been news recently that the Huang Clan has colluded with the Heavenly Star Sacred Sect in an attempt to overthrow the Bai Clan in one fell swoop. That's why I sent you there to test you. "

"Eh!" Tang Ao's face darkened when he heard this. Who would train their granddaughter like this? Deliberately nurturing a tiger only to bring disaster upon themselves. Fortunately, Song Hetong had robbed the Huang Family's foundation once. Otherwise, it wouldn't be easy to deal with them alone.

"Let's cut to the chase! When do you plan to practice the bow? As for the materials, I have some exotic beasts' bodies and cores. If I can't do it, I'll go hunt some more. "Tang Ao seemed a little impatient.

"Hehe! Even if I let you go, you don't have the ability! "Song Hetong raised her eyebrows.

"What?"

"Dragon tendon!"

"Eh!" Tang Ao was speechless again. If it was a python, he could try his luck and kill one. Tang Ao had never seen a flood dragon, which was one level lower than a dragon. Moreover, he wasn't strong enough, so he would be courting death if he went.

"Your Life Spirit is the Sun Shooting Arrow Spirit. In this world, only the Sun Shooting Bow can unleash its true power. Only with dragon tendons as the string can the bow and arrow be forged with such power, and only with dragon tendons can the bow withstand the earth-shattering power. Once the bow is released, the world will be destroyed. "Song Hetong raised her head in admiration as she recalled something.

"Has anyone in this world refined it before? Did they succeed? "Tang Ao swallowed his saliva and asked.

"Yes! Only one person succeeded. After he killed the nine Golden Crows, there was no more news of him. Even the Sun Shooting Bow disappeared without a trace. This old man traveled the world to find the method to refine the Sun Shooting Bow. In the end, I found the most crucial step here. "

"The most crucial step? Isn't it to find the dragon tendon? "Tang Ao was very curious. Song Hetong's narration had successfully hooked his appetite.

"No! It's water! " Song Hetong said softly, "The Sun Shooting Divine Bow must be cooled by the coldest water in the world, the Ten Thousand Year Frigid Spring, so that the bow can be tough and flexible. Only then can it withstand the repeated opening and closing of a huge force. As for this water, I couldn't find it anywhere in the world. I only found a similar substitute here, but it's only a few thousand years old. It's far from the standard to refine a divine bow. "

"This is the reason why you abandoned Bai Lianxin and came here? I thought you got together with some old lady and didn't want to leave! "Tang Ao was speechless. There was no one else who could be so crazy about refining weapons to the point of abandoning his family.

"Oh! Right! Bai Lianxin is on the way. She said she wants to find you to cultivate. "Tang Ao told Song Hetong about Bai Lianxin.

"Heh! That's fine too! It's safer to keep her by my side. " At the mention of Bai Lianxin, Song Hetong's face was full of love and smiles. Then, her expression changed and she said to Tang Ao solemnly, "Later, when I open the furnace to forge iron, you have to control the fire for me. Also, when I forge iron later, you have to go underground and fetch a vat of Thousand Year Frigid Spring for me."

"I, I, what the f * ck!" Tang Ao was stunned. "Why do I have to do everything? I'm not a coolie. "

Unexpectedly, Song Hetong chuckled and said mysteriously, "Don't worry, you'll get your share."

"Ah?" Tang Ao listened to Song Hetong's words for some reason. He took off his shirt, revealing a lean but muscular body. "It's just controlling the fire. You have so many disciples. Can't they do it?"

"Of course not. They don't have the Heaven's Eye Art!" The old man seemed to mention this carelessly as he observed Tang Ao's movements from the corner of his eyes.

When Tang Ao heard the words Heaven's Eye Art, he shuddered and smiled gently. "As expected of an old master. You're very knowledgeable!"

"Hehe! The cultivation of Heaven's Eye Art has always appeared together with the Sun Shooting Bow. It's recorded in the books. It's not surprising that I know about it. "Song Hetong explained and began to prepare the materials to forge the bow.

"Not bad! Once I absorbed the Sun Shooting Arrow Soul, the Six Combination Mirror taught me the Heaven's Eye Art. Seems like it's not a coincidence. I'll have to investigate the Six Point Mirror some other day. "Tang Ao mumbled and began to blow the bellows seriously to heat the furnace.

"When forging a bow, the most important thing is to control the fire. When the impurities have been separated and the material has been purified, when it's about to boil, you have to control the moment. If it's too high, you have to lower the fire. If it's too low, you have to raise the fire." Song Hetong smiled as she looked at Teng Qingshan's face that was roasted red by the fire. "This is to train your control of Yuan Qi. As long as you learn it, you'll be able to accurately control the degree of Yuan Qi usage during duels. There won't be any wastage."

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