Chapter 62: The Cloak Hammer Law Is Rotten on the Street (For Kobe Bryant's Book Friends!Ask for Support!)

"You're looking for me?" asked a tall, burly man, looking back.

"Yes, hello boss, we want to come here as buddies!" Wu Ming said.

"What? I heard you right! You come to be apprentices?!!

"Hahahaha!" it was a hearty laugh.

The shopkeeper stopped what he was doing and looked at the two little ones curiously, for they were only waist-high, for most of the blacksmiths were tall and burly.

So although Wu Ming and the others have grown a little taller, they are still not enough to see!

"We have enough guys here that we don't need it. And then there are children, you are wearing school uniforms, you are still students, where do you have time to do things!" The boss asked curiously, after looking at Wu Ming's school uniforms.

"Uhhh Tang San replied.

"What?, the students of the Soul Master Academy, what are you still doing here?Are you here to make us happy?" the boss questioned.

Wu Ming replied: "We are work-study students from Holy Soul Village, our family is very difficult, and Xiaosan and I are both children of single-parent families. So we need to come out and earn some pocket money to improve our lives. The father of the junior is a blacksmith, and we have learned to make iron. Wu Ming's words were half-truthful, but they were very sensational.

Tang San also nodded cooperatively.

"Oh, that's right, but we're all working hard, or I'll introduce you to the grocery store next door to help him, he seems to be short of manpower. "The boss is kind-hearted, his heart is very kind, after listening to Wu Ming's words, they are all poor people, and they can help if they can.

"No, boss, as long as we can stay, take care of the food, and we don't want the salary. Wu Mingdao.

"But if there is really nothing you can do here, you don't want two people to serve tea and pour water!Child, you better go elsewhere!" The boss was embarrassed, he couldn't bear to be harsh on such a sensible child......

Wu Ming looked at Tang San and said, "Little San, you come, or I come." ”

Tang San said: "I'll come!"

Wu Ming said: "Okay!"

"Uncle, can you let me?" Wu Ming walked straight to the bellows.

"Alright!" the man didn't know what to do, but he got out of the way.

I saw Wu Ming sit down, put his feet on the pedals, and hold the bellows with both hands.

I saw his feet kick suddenly, his hands clenched the handle, based on the calf, with the power of the calf, the body fell back quickly, and the arms followed the rhythm of the calf, straightening and bending, bending and straightening, and the handle was running quickly in his hand, driving the iron fan blades in the bellows, and the fan was rotating wildly.

The air flow is like a wind dragon!

The fire is like a purple snake!

The fire was blazing, the temperature of the hall soared sharply, and the originally gray and black pig iron had turned red and turned extremely red.

"Little San, it's okay. ”

Wu Ming let go of the bellows handle, and a three-foot-tall fiery snake actually rose up.

Those blacksmiths were stunned, even if the boss Shi San personally came to pull the bellows, they couldn't pull it so smoothly, the most important thing was heat and temperature, because it required strength and skill.

However, this was not enough to make Shi San change his mind, after all, pulling the bellows was just a simple job. And there are already people doing this errand.

"Uncle, let me give me the hammer. ”

Tang San actually used pliers to pick up the extremely hot iron from the furnace and put it on the forging table.

A strong man unconsciously handed the forging hammer to Tang San.

He was born with divine power, and the casting hammer he used was obviously one size bigger than the others', about half a foot taller than Tang San's.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Tang San, only Wu Ming looked calm and relaxed.

Others were smiling as they waited to see the joke: six or seven-year-olds, suckling and sledgehammer......

However, soon they couldn't laugh, because the hammer had reached a height of one meter, and naturally it did not rise into the air by itself, but was directly grabbed by someone and lifted it flat.

"Good strength, not a loss of blacksmith's child. ”

You must know that this hammer is three percent heavier than an ordinary casting hammer.

As soon as the casting hammer was in his hands, Tang San had a judgment.

But for him who has not obtained the soul ring, this is no longer a problem, not to mention that obtaining the soul ring has improved the Xuantian Gong method a lot, this is naturally not a problem.

The forging hammer was slowly lifted above his head, the soles of his feet were tightly clasped to the ground, his calves suddenly exerted force, the power was uploaded, Tang San's body turned halfway, and the huge casting hammer slashed diagonally in the air, striking heavily on the piece of pig iron.

When there was a loud bang, it had already turned the smiles of all the blacksmiths into consternation, and then, with the rebound of the hammer, Tang San turned around quickly, the hammer in his hand was picked up again, and there was another loud bang, and the hammer fell heavier than before on the red-hot pig iron.

"One hammer!"

"Two hammers!!"

"Five Hammers !!"

.........

"When the ......... is long" continued to loud sound, echoing in the room and in the hearts of everyone.

The pig iron was shrinking, shrinking, and the pig iron, which was originally two feet square and one foot thick, was hammered by Tang San's magic skills and storms, and the thickness dropped by nearly half, and the length and width were also reduced by more than half, and there were a lot fewer impurities on it.

"Cloak Hammer Method!!" Shi San exclaimed.

At first, he didn't see the clue, but when he counted to eighty-one in his heart, he finally knew that it was a high-level hammer method forged by a blacksmith - the Random Cloak Hammer Method.

"Hmm!" Tang San nodded.

"Okay, good, you are very good, I have decided that from today onwards, you will be the same as them, and your salary will be one Silver Soul Coin per month, if the products you make are easy to sell. Then there is a commission, as for your classmate, forget it. I can't afford to hire so many people with this small business. "Boss Shi Sandao.

"If I can do that, would you consider taking me? Wu Ming smiled.

In fact, he had an idea in his heart, a way to make money and forge his body.

"Oh, he's the son of a blacksmith, what about you?" Shi San asked.

"I'm the son of the blacksmith's next-door neighbor. Wu Mingdao smiled in his heart: I am the apprentice of the blacksmith.

"Then you can try it!" Shi San pointed to the hammer on the ground.

"Little San, you come to pull the bellows. Wu Mingdao.

Tang San nodded in agreement, and began to come to the bellows, in the same way, and after a while, the pig iron in the furnace was already red.

When Tang San left the bellows, Wu Ming stepped forward quickly, picked up the pig iron, and pushed it casually, and the pig iron landed steadily on the forging table, making a loud bang.

As soon as the pig iron on the forging table came to a standstill, a hammer shadow fell like Mars hitting the earth. Wu Ming's wonderful performance began.

"When the long is the long and the long is the long!"

It was the sound of a sledgehammer striking pig iron.

"Puff puff!!"

It was the sound of impurities being removed and splashed on the ground.

"Huhu!!"

It was the sound of Wu Ming swinging his hammer quickly.

With the last loud bang, Wu Ming gently put the forging hammer on the table. The piece of pig iron on the stage was not the size of a hammer, it was uniform, smooth, and it actually shimmered black and red.

"He actually used his left hand to ......" Shi San finally exclaimed after being surprised for a long time......