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A strong sense of weakness made Tang Wulin sit on the ground, and Bi Tian skillfully took out a piece of tape-like stuff from his arms and stuck it on his wrist, sealing the previous wound.

The expression of this grandmaster-level forging master was also a little strange at this time, and the corners of his mouth were slightly moved.

A genius is still a genius after all. It doesn't change because he doesn't have a hammer as a martial spirit. This understanding is enough to make up for everything.

Thousand forgings, an insurmountable gap in the eyes of many forgers, were completed by a child who was only nine years old. How incredible!

Tang Cumin had already rushed over and held his son.

Bi Tian was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Genius, this is a work of genius." Wulin, you have to remember everything you felt today, for you, this is just the beginning. The beginning of the shaking forging world. ”

It's a pity that Tang Wulin didn't hear the teacher's words clearly, and after five hours of forging, he was completely overdrawn and fell asleep in his father's arms.

When he woke up again, he was already in his bed.

It was already dawn outside, and the sun shone through the window in the room, falling on the bed where Na'er had slept before.

Although Na'er is gone, Tang Wulin did not let his parents dismantle the bed, and in his subconscious, he always thought that Na'er would come back one day.

Although the arm is not painful, the whole body is still a little weak, the body is warm, just lazy lying on the bed, but there is an indescribable sense of comfort.

A faint smile appeared on his face, Qianforging, it should be done.

It turns out that Chitoku's feeling is like that.

Although he went through a coma, he still clearly remembered that when he was forging to the final stage, every hammer that struck down seemed to resonate with the Shen Yin, which was a very peculiar feeling, Shen Yin seemed to come to life, he breathed, Shen Yin also breathed, every hammer forged, like a massage for it, it would send a comfortable emotion. When this comfort climbs to the extreme, the immersion silver is sublimated, and the quantitative change accumulates into a qualitative change.

Although he didn't know what happened next, he was still sure that he had succeeded.

I'm not a waste, at least not when it comes to forging, and besides, my Blue Silver Grass isn't your average Blue Silver Grass.

Na'er, if you were still here, you would be happy with your brother, wouldn't you? My brother will become stronger and stronger, and he will definitely protect you well and never let anyone hurt you.

Come back, Na'er, or tell me where you are, why don't you leave without saying anything, I miss you so much.

Na'er's sweet smile came to mind, and her lark-like voice always made him so satisfied when she called out the word brother.

I'll definitely find you in the future, definitely.

Gradually, the warmth from his body made him fall asleep again and fall asleep.

When he woke up again, he was completely hungry, and it was already dark outside, and it was clear that he had slept for nearly a day and a night since last night.

"Dad, Mom!" Tang Wulin turned over and sat up, the fatigue had completely disappeared, but his stomach was empty, and the feeling of his hungry heart sticking to his back made him feel that he could eat a cow.

"Son, you're awake!" The door opened, and Lang Yue rushed in as soon as possible.

Tang Wulin said with some pride: "Mom, I can forge a thousand times." ”

Langyue's eyes are red, for her, those are not important, the important thing is that her son is well.

"Good son, do you have any discomfort on you?" asked Lang Yue softly.

Tang Wulin shook his head, "No, I'm just hungry, Mom, I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes, Mom bought you fat chicken and stewed chicken soup. Just wait for you to get up and drink. Your teacher said that you are a little out of strength and that you need to eat something good to digest when you wake up. ”

A quarter of an hour later.

Lang Yue and Tang Cumin looked at their son who was still feasting in a daze, for his son, what is something easy to digest? It seems that as long as it can be eaten, it is easy to digest.

A whole fat chicken, plus a pot full of chicken soup, five steamed buns, and two plates of green vegetables, have all entered the belly of this nine-year-old little guy. And he still looks unsatisfied, still eating the sixth steamed bun.

"Let's go cook some more dishes for my son. Tang Cumin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and seeing his son eat so deliciously, even he felt a little like his index finger was moving.

Langyue hurriedly stood up.

Tang Wulin is indeed too good at eating, especially after a lot of physical exertion, he has eaten for nearly an hour before he can be regarded as a satisfied breath.

"Son, you won't break it, will you?" If Tang Cumin hadn't stopped it, Lang Yue wouldn't have wanted Tang Wulin to continue eating. The amount of food he eats is clearly beyond the scope of normal people.

Tang Wulin said with a satisfied face: "It's still the best food cooked by my mother." It's so delicious. ”

Tang Ziran pulled up his son's arm and looked at it, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and sure enough, the wrist that was cut by Bi Tian yesterday had completely healed, leaving only a shallow red mark.

Tang Wulin only remembered at this moment and asked, "Dad, did my Qianforging succeed yesterday?"

Tang Ziran smiled and nodded, "Yes! Your teacher is full of praise for you, saying that when you wake up, you should hurry up and find him. ”

Tang Wulin jumped down from the chair and said, "Then I'll go now." ”

Langyue frowned and said, "It's so late, let's go again tomorrow." ”

Tang Cumin stood up and said, "He just woke up, and he won't sleep again for a while, it's not too late, I'll take him over." Go and go back. ”

Lang Yue glanced at him, and said with a threat in his eyes: "If there is any problem with my son, I will only ask you, and you will sleep in the living room for me." ”

Tang Cumin touched his nose a little embarrassed, "It's like it's not my son." ”

The father and son went out and went straight to the studio.

"Teacher, I'm coming!" Tang Wulin shouted as soon as he entered the door, he was looking forward to seeing what his first Thousand Forging work looked like. The sense of accomplishment brought by completing the thousand forgings swept away his somewhat depressed mood during this time.

Pi Tian, who was wearing shabby overalls, walked out of it, his usually cold and hard face, and when he saw Tang Wulin, he subconsciously showed a smile, and his eyes were full of satisfaction and even doting.

After nodding to Tang Ziran, he said to Tang Wulin: "Follow me." ”

That piece of heavy silver was still in Tang Wulin's forging room, and after Tang Wulin left with his father yesterday, Bi Tian didn't take it away.

"Look at it, your masterpiece. Pi Tian pointed at Shen Yin and said to Tang Wulin.