"Hammer?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

No, learn a hammer hammer method, I have the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, do I need this hammer method?

I think Tang San needs it very much.

Shen Lang came to the blacksmith shop and greeted Tang Hao with a smile.

"Hello Uncle Tang."

It was so difficult for this sad man to pull Tang San up alone, and at the same time endure mental torture!

Tang Hao glanced at Shen Lang, which was a response, and then continued to point out Tang San.

Tang San learned very quickly, and with the help of Xuantian Gong and Xuanyu Hand, it could be said that he had made rapid progress.

Thirty-six hammers of the Cloak Hammer Method, he was already able to swing twenty-four hammers in a row, and each hammer was accurate.

Tang Hao was very satisfied, then turned around and went back to the back room.

Only Tang San and Shen Lang remained.

"Tang San, amazing! This hammering method, this forging speed, is really enviable! ”

Shen Lang opened his mouth and praised.

"Hey, hey."

Tang San smiled, but he waved harder.

A piece of 50 cm pig iron becomes smaller and smaller under forging, changing towards the mother iron.

Suddenly, Tang San stopped forging, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said:

"Shen Lang, I can't see it, you are also full of innate soul power,!"

However, you are still not as good as me, I am a twin martial spirit.

I can't think of it, hehe!

Tang San thought to himself.

"Well, it's just an accident. I don't want to, it's a surprising result, you know I'm usually very low-key. ”

Shen Lang said seriously.

Low profile? Should I trust you?

No, I don't believe it.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, looked at Shen Lang, and gave up his position.

"Come on, try."

"Me? I can't strike iron! ”

Shen Lang responded.

He really won't, he only has pure power.

"It's very simple, forging is about removing impurities and leaving the best part, now you just need to make it smaller."

Tang San explained.

"Okay!"

Shen Lang could only try.

He went to the forge and picked up the hammer.

Hey, it's so light.

Then he smashed it down.

While!

Fifty centimeters of fine iron was only the size of a hammerhead, and the rest scattered in all directions.

This hammer is out of order, just pure power!

Hiss!

Tang San was stunned.

This pig iron is so unbeaten?

I had forged 10,000 times before, and even if I used the hammer method taught by my father, I would have to forge hundreds of hammers!

However, this Shen Lang hammered down, and the strength was a little terrifying!

It can't be described as innate divine power.

Tang Hao heard the movement, opened the curtain and walked out, he glanced at the pig iron scattered on the ground, and then looked at the forging table. Immediately understood what was going on.

"Little guy, the strength is good, do you want to learn forging!"

Tang Hao looked at Shen Langdao.

This little guy definitely has the potential to become a master craftsman!

Tang San tugged at the corner of Shen Lang's clothes, his eyes frequently signaling.

It's like saying yes! We can learn the art of blacksmithing together.

Shen Lang frowned.

Am I like a man who has been striking iron all my life?

"Uncle Tang, I think I know very well what I need to learn, I have my own plans, as for the matter of forging, Tang San likes it more!"

Shen Lang glanced at Tang San.

Tang San panicked.

Shen Lang knows my secret?

No!

"Okay, but if you want to learn, you can come to me."

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he went back to the back room.

"Shen Lang, tell me why?"

Tang San was a little angry.

"Because you have a relationship with forging."

Don't all the people of the Tang Sect like forging?

"Haha, I'll come back to you in three months!"

After Shen Lang finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared, using Lei Instant.

Tang San rubbed his eyes.

"Is this still the Shen Lang I know?"

I don't know how it compares to my ghost?

Tang San muttered, and then continued to forge.

Three months later.

In the early morning, the sky was just dawning.

Shen Lang got up early, he had dinner with Old Jack, packed his things, and prepared to go to Tang San.

Today is the day to go to Notting City, and Old Jack specially changed into a new outfit to look a little more powerful.

It only took a few moments for the two of them to arrive.

"Little San, let's go, grandpa is here to pick you up."

Old Jack greeted Tang San.

"Grandpa, be quiet, Dad doesn't like others to sleep with him the most."

Tang San made a gesture of silence.

As he spoke, he took out a piece of burnt charcoal from the fire, wrote a few lines on the ground, and then glanced at his father's door, and then took up his burden and went out of the blacksmith's shop.

The morning sun has risen, pulling the shadows of the three of them to the elder.

The curtain was lifted, and a tall figure stepped out of the room, standing at the door of the blacksmith's shop.

He could still vaguely see the figures of Old Jack and the three.

Tang Hao stood for a long time until his back disappeared.

As if remembering something, Tang Hao suddenly turned around.

saw the words left by Tang San on the ground:

"Dad, I'm gone with Grandpa Jack and Shen Lang. You yourself should take care of your body more, drink less alcohol, porridge in the pot, don't forget to drink. ”

For a moment, Tang Hao's eyes blurred.

On the way to Notting City, Tang San silently followed Old Jack's side, looking back towards the village from time to time.

"Little San, are you reluctant to the village or your drunkard father?"

Old Jack touched Tang San's head and said with a smile.

"A little bit of it!"

Tang San responded in a low voice.

Leaving home is just a momentary frustration, and when you become a soul master, the future will be even more exciting.

Old Jack understood this.

"Little San, you have to study hard in the academy, and don't let people bully Lang'er, you all grew up in the same village, you have to help each other."

Old Jack walked and said slowly.

"Okay, Grandpa Jack. But ......"

Tang San didn't say much, he tightened his sleeves, where the sleeve arrow he had created was hidden.

With a hidden weapon, others don't want to bully Shen Lang.

However, I can't see through Shen Lang!

Tang San was very conflicted in his heart.

"Tang San, don't worry about it, I will protect you in the future."

Shen Lang saw his embarrassment and said loudly.

Didn't someone say they were usually low-key?

Now admit that you are better than me?

"I'll protect you."

Tang San retorted.

I've got a secret weapon.

Old Jack nodded, and continued:

"This time you are going to Notting City Junior College, learn some basic things, the duration of study is six years! When you reach the age of twelve, if you have potential, you will continue to study at the Intermediate Soul Master Academy until you are eighteen years old! ”

"However, studying in the Intermediate Soul Master Academy, if you can't meet the requirements of the Academy, you won't be able to graduate smoothly, which is different from the Junior Soul Master Academy!"

"So, there is also a high-level soul master academy?"

Tang San looked at Old Jack, waiting for his answer.

The latter nodded, and there was a few glints of envy in his eyes:

"You don't have to think about it at the Advanced Soul Master Academy, it's not something you can just enter! In our Heaven Dou Empire, there are only two high-level soul master academies! Moreover, fewer than 100 students are enrolled every year! ”

Old Jack paused for a moment and continued:

"If you graduate from the Advanced Soul Master Academy, whether it is the country or the Martial Spirit Palace, they will rush to ask for you, and they will give you the title of noble!"

"Aristocrats? Such a good thing? ”

Tang San was surprised.

"Hehe, it's a good idea, but it's very difficult to graduate from the Advanced Soul Master Academy, without the assistance of the big family, there is not much hope!"

"Why do you need the assistance of the extended family?"

Tang San was a little puzzled.

"To put it bluntly, this is relying on relationships, and it is easy to do things with relationships! For example, if I ask you to help me strike iron, will you refuse me? ”

Shen Lang looked at Tang Sandao.