seems to talk about his work, which makes Tang Hao interested.

He pulled over a shabby chair, sat down directly in front of the piece of pig iron, and said lazily: "Little San, tell me, what kind of blacksmith is the best blacksmith?" ”

Hearing his unlucky name, Xiao Yan frowned and took the opportunity to think.

Little three? Is it still a junior?

After slandering in his heart, Xiao Yan also thought about the question Tang Hao said.

This Tang Hao old dog rarely has some serious times.

And in order to get this iron essence, you have to perfunctory Tang Hao's old dog.

"It's supposed to be the blacksmith who made the artifact, right?"

He had heard from the people in the village that there were artifacts in this world.

Since they have all reached the level of an artifact, they must be very good things.

A hint of mockery flashed in Tang Hao's dim eyes: "Artifact? Little San, do you know the artifact too? Tell me, then, what is the artifact made of? ”

"What else can the artifact be made of? Naturally, it was made of god-level materials. ”

Tang Hao stretched out an index finger and shook it in front of Xiao Yan, "If you want to be a qualified blacksmith, remember my words, and use high-quality materials to build artifacts, then you are not the best blacksmith, at most you are just a synthesizer." If you use mortal iron to create an artifact, you are a god craftsman. ”

If it weren't for his amazing heart, Xiao Yan couldn't help but laugh at this time.

This old dog Tang Hao must have drunk too much wine and his brain is stupid.

Where iron makes artifacts?

Isn't this a brain disease?

According to the meaning of this old dog Tang Hao, in other words, if a person wants to succeed, he must rise step by step from an ordinary commoner.

If you are reincarnated as a rich second generation, it is best to commit suicide directly and reincarnate again.

Because no matter how good the rich second generation is, the whole life is a failure.

If you don't use the top materials, you use ordinary mortal iron, and you still want to build an artifact?

Ganjiang, Mo Ye, Ou Yezi, these famous foundry masters, don't dare to think so.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was silent, Tang Hao raised his hand and pointed to a large square iron block of about fifty kilograms on the other side of the room: "If you want to become a blacksmith, learn forging with me." Then you have to forge it 10,000 times with a hammer before you have this qualification. ”

Xiao Yan raised his head and looked in the direction of Tang Hao's finger, and found that it was an ordinary piece of iron, which contained many impurities, and the quality was many times worse than that piece of iron essence.

"Now, you can change your mind." Tang Hao said lightly, and was already ready to go back to the inner room to continue sleeping.

Xiao Yan hesitated.

10,000 hammers is estimated to be a great difficulty for ordinary children, and it is almost impossible to complete without three or five months.

But for him, it was as easy as a snap, and he didn't need a day's time.

It's just for such a piece of garbage iron, wasting time, and it seems a little unreasonable.

However, just now he told Tang Hao that he wanted to become a blacksmith, and now he is retreating, but he is a little inconsistent with his character as a "good son".

After thinking about it precisely, Xiao Yan said in a firm voice: "Dad, I am willing." ”

Tang Hao looked at Xiao Yan with some surprise: "Okay." ”

With that, Tang Hao walked to the big piece of iron, picked it up directly, and turned around and put it on the stove on the side.

As long as you light a charcoal fire, you can forge it.

After doing this, Tang Hao went directly to sleep in the room.

Today, he has missed too much sleep time.

After Tang Hao walked into the inner room, Xiao Yan walked to the iron block and tried to move it.

With the blessing of internal force, it is not very difficult for Xiao Yan to move this big piece of iron.

However, Xiao Yan did not directly move it.

Estimating the weight of this piece of iron, Xiao Yan couldn't help but gasp.

This piece of iron costs at least more than 100 catties, but Tang Hao, a long-term alcoholic, has no effort.

If you are an ordinary person, let alone moving iron, it is difficult to say whether you can live well.

Xiao Yan was even more sure in his heart, this Tang Hao must be a powerful soul master.

With his hands clasped around his chest and thinking for a while, Xiao Yan lit the charcoal fire with his hands and pulled the bellows.

Looking at Tang Hao's huge hammer not far away, it was basically impossible for an ordinary child to pick it up, let alone swing it to strike the iron.

If you use it, you will inevitably tell Tang Hao that his strength is very strong, which is not a good thing.

However, according to Tang Hao's performance, he was not a drunken waste drunkard, but a powerful soul master who was extremely hidden.

Perhaps, he had already noticed the matter of his cultivation outside the Holy Soul Village.

said before that he wanted to take a latte essence, Xiao Yan was ready for Tang Hao to know some of his secrets, and now it can be regarded as a road to the dark.

Tang Hao had already noticed something anyway, so he wasn't afraid that he would continue to notice something.

This Tang Hao doesn't seem to have any intention of killing him, I don't know if he will keep it and send it to some great use in the future?

After burning the big piece of iron red, Xiao Yan got up and walked to Tang Hao's usual hammer, raised his hand to hold the thick hammer handle, and the internal force urged him, and he tried to lift it, but he didn't lift it directly.

"It's so light...... If you wield this hammer with all your might, it won't take you 10,000 swings in a day. ”

"Although I have decided to expose some things, if I really do it in one day, I am afraid that it will not surprise Tang Hao's old dog, but will directly make him treat me as a monster."

Thinking of this section, Xiao Yan withdrew the internal force of his body, and just used the strength of his body to hold the handle of the hammer and swing it vigorously.

He has been practicing Xuantian Refining Body Skill since he was a child, and his body has been nourished by internal force and various medicinal materials.

Although he is still young, his strength is not inferior to that of several adults.

It's also strange to say, in that world of Tangmen, medicinal materials should have been cherished very much, but in this world called Douluo Continent, many medicinal materials seem to be available everywhere in the wild.

It seems that this world does not have a deep understanding of medicinal materials, or there are many high-grade medicinal materials in this world, and the good medicinal materials in his eyes are just ordinary goods in the eyes of others.

Which is the answer to the question? Xiao Yan didn't know, but that didn't prevent him from getting tangible benefits.

The hammer swung and slammed down on the large piece of iron, and the thud of the bell echoed through the room.

Rubbing his ears, Xiao Yan smiled secretly in his heart, Tang Hao, this old dog, is really good enough, he doesn't believe that he can still sleep under such noise!

Inside, Tang Hao, who was lying on the bed, turned over, although he closed his eyes, there was still a little surprise on his face, and he muttered, "Can you actually afford to hold a hammer, is it born with divine power?" ”