Chapter 284 Tang San: Blacksmith Shop

After thinking about it, Wang Sheng came to his side and said sincerely.

Looking at Wang Sheng's honest smile, Tang San shook his head and said with a smile: "How come, I have long forgotten." Brother Wang Sheng, I'm going to go out for a trip, and I may come back in the evening. ”

Tang San is not a person who cares about everything, and he also knows that Wang Sheng is indeed a good person, and it can be said that he has single-handedly carried the work-study students of the entire Notting Academy, and Tang San has no ill will towards him.

Wang Sheng nodded and said, "You go." By the way, congratulations on becoming a soul master. ”

Tang San smiled and said, "It won't be long before you break through." ”

Walking out of Notting Academy again, Tang San felt a little tired, after coming back with the master today, he hadn't had a good rest, and he had a few more fights with Xiao Chenyu and the others, even though his Xuantian Gong had entered the second level, but the feeling of tiredness still appeared.

However, the work of going to the blacksmith shop still needs to be done, and the big deal is to start work again tomorrow. What Tang San is most afraid of now is that people won't accept him as a little blacksmith.

Coming to the blacksmith shop, Tang San walked directly in. As soon as he entered the door, there was a rush of heat, which was the case in any blacksmith shop, of course, the temperature of Tang San's dilapidated blacksmith shop was much lower than here.

As soon as you enter the door, there is an open hall, and on the right side of the hall, there are all kinds of made iron tools, not only farm tools, but also all kinds of armor and weapons.

In this world, soul masters are only a few people, and weapons are still needed. And the price of weapons is naturally much higher than that of agricultural tools.

Seeing these weapons, Tang San couldn't help but think of the work he had done in his previous life. At that time, the bracket hidden weapons manufactured by the Tang Sect could be said to be the pillar of the entire Tang Sect's income.

There are many rules in the Tang Sect, although they sell hidden weapons to the outside world, they only sell non-toxic and some ordinary goods, and the real secret is impossible to take. Despite this, the hidden weapons produced by the Tang Gate are still in short supply among the Guardians of the East, and in the original war, the secret weapons of the Tang Gate were also fought by the Dongying ninjas.

What kind of income would you make if you opened a factory to make hidden weapons in this world?

"Children, what are you doing here, buy something and call your adults to come. Get out of here, it's dangerous here. While Tang San was thinking, a loud voice interrupted his thoughts.

When he looked up, a big man was looking at him, the muscles under his dark skin bulged and looked extremely strong, holding a large casting hammer in his hand, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Hello, uncle. I wanted to ask if there was a need for apprenticeships here. Tang was three years young, and his voice was crisp, and although the blacksmith shop was full of the sound of pounding steel, it was still clearly heard by everyone.

Most of the blacksmith's work stopped and looked at Tang San with a kind smile. Blacksmithing is one of the lowest professions, they are all people of poor origin, who rely on strength and skill to eat, and although they are rough in appearance, they are mostly extremely kind.

The big man who spoke before looked Tang San up and down a few times, and said, "Little friend, don't make trouble." Let's go. It's not safe here. Do you look like you're a blacksmith? Besides, we don't have a small apprenticeship like yours here. You're afraid you won't even be able to pick up a casting hammer. Ha ha. ”

Tang San only then realized that he was still wearing a neat school uniform, yes, how could he be a blacksmith dressed like this. "I'm sorry, uncle, I'll come back later." With that, he turned and ran out.

The blacksmith shop was very close to Notting Academy, and when Tang San came back again, he had already changed into his original clothes, with large patches and small patches on his body, this dress, even if he went to ask for food, he definitely didn't need makeup.

In terms of economic level, it is still good in the previous life, the Oriental Guardian in the bedroom is still very rich, and in the previous life, Tang San was able to drive a sports car to smash the Shen family's industry, but what about this life? O beggar!

As soon as he entered the door, Tang San didn't look for anyone else, and found the big man from before, "Uncle, do you think I can be an apprentice like this?" ”

When Dahan saw Tang San's beggar outfit, he was stunned for a moment, "Little friend, aren't you making fun of me?" ”

Tang San said honestly: "Of course not. Uncle, that's right. I am a work-study student at Notting College, and I have time every afternoon, and my dad is a blacksmith in the village. Since I was a child, I have been learning casting with my father, and I want to come to you to mix a bowl of rice. ”

Listening to Tang San's words, Dahan's face suddenly softened, they were all from poor backgrounds, and he suddenly felt great sympathy in his heart, not to mention, this kid was still studying at Notting Academy, Dahan simply said, "Okay." If you want to come, then come. It's a chorework for us, and you can always do it if you serve tea and water. However, the salary is not too high, but the food is full. What do you think? ”

"Okay, no problem." Tang San was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.

The blacksmiths all smiled kindly at Tang San, and the big man glared at everyone and said, "Look at what, don't you have to work." Hurry up, I'll invite you all to an ale in the evening. ”

Listening to the words of the great man, the blacksmiths suddenly became more energetic, and one by one they grabbed their hammers and continued their work.

Tang San really hated the ale wine, if it weren't for Tang Hao drinking ale wine every day, he would have starved to death without the purple-eyed and silver-haired aunt.

Dahan raised the casting hammer in his hand, forging the pig iron in front of him, and said to Tang San: "My name is Shi San, Shi of Shi, you can call me Third Uncle." This smithy is my family's heirloom. In the future, you come to work with me, I will cover lunch and dinner every day, and I will give you ten copper soul coins, and if the benefit is good, I will give you a little more. Oh, by the way, what's your name? ”

"Third uncle, my name is Tang San."

"Tang San? Haha, okay, we all have three words in our names, it seems that it is really fateful. Which village are you from? ”

Tang San said, "I'm from the Holy Soul Village. ”

Shi Sandao: "You just said that you learned to be a blacksmith with your father since you were a child, you are only so young, what can your father teach you?" ”

Tang San said: "Of course it's casting, third uncle, don't look at me as small, but I have the strength, and it's no problem to cast pig iron." ”

Shi San laughed, "Brothers, our new guy said he could also cast. Do you believe it or not? ”

The blacksmiths also burst into laughter, Tang San looked like he was only six or seven years old, and after getting the first soul ring, his body had grown a little taller. Outwardly, who can believe that he will cast?

It always feels bad to be underestimated, Tang San said: "Third uncle, I can really cast, don't believe it, you let me try." ”

Shi San stopped what he was doing and hung the casting hammer on the ground, "This way, if you can afford my hammer, I will believe you." As he spoke, he handed the hammer handle to Tang San. Because the hammer head was in contact with the ground, he was not afraid that Tang San would hit it if he couldn't hold it.

"Third uncle, you are removing impurities from this piece of pig iron. I'll help you finish it. Tang San took the handle of the casting hammer from Shi San's hand.

Shi Tiantian was born with divine power, and the casting hammer he used was obviously one size bigger than other people's, and about half a foot taller than Tang San's height. At this time, he became the focus of the entire blacksmith shop again, and all the blacksmiths looked at him with a smile on their faces. However, they soon couldn't laugh, because Tang San had already lifted the casting hammer, and it was raised flat in front of him.

It is three percent heavier than an ordinary casting hammer. As soon as the casting hammer left the ground, Tang San had a judgment. Although it is heavier, even before I got the soul ring, I can barely use it, let alone now.

Seeing Tang San slowly raise the casting hammer, Shi San's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Good strength, worthy of our blacksmith's child." ”

Tang San's eyes burned as he stared at the pig iron on the stove, exhaled, and snatched Shi San's casting hammer violently.

"Hey."

The calf suddenly exerted force, the power was transmitted, Tang San's body turned halfway, and the huge casting hammer snatched a full circle diagonally in the air, hitting the piece of pig iron hard.

There was a loud bang, which had already made all the blacksmiths' smiles turn into shock, and then, with the rebound of the hammer, Tang San turned around quickly, and the hammer in his hand grabbed it again, and there was another loud bang, and the hammer fell on the red-hot pig iron heavier than before.

"Third uncle, please help me pull the bellows. The temperature is not enough. Tang San said quickly, and his third hammer had already been picked up again. This time, the casting hammer was more castrated, with the sound of the wind ringing.

Shi San is also an old blacksmith, so he naturally understands the consequences of insufficient temperature, so he hurriedly squatted aside and pulled up the bellows.

The next scene made the blacksmiths present unforgettable for life. The heavy casting hammer seemed to come alive in Tang San's hands, and one circle after another was drawn in the air, full of rhythm, like the sound of a storm of percussion in the blacksmith shop.

None of them noticed that Tang San's hands had turned as white as jade, and with the sound of clanging bells, the piece of pig iron was constantly beating under the casting hammer.

Shi San was pulling the bellows with all his might, and at the same time staring at Tang San who was pounding tightly, his eyes could no longer be described as surprised.

The other blacksmiths knew how heavy Shi San's hammer was, and naturally knew the difficulty of continuous striking. Especially like Tang San, a hammer is heavier than a hammer, and it is even more difficult to the extreme.

The last blow was completed, Tang San took the casting hammer and turned it around twice in a row to dissolve the momentum on the hammer, and the head of the sledgehammer went down and fell back to the ground, which shocked the hearts of the blacksmith shop and the blacksmiths at the same time.

Twenty-seven hammers, the whole twenty-seven hammers continued to strike, and the shape of the piece of pig iron forged by Shi San before had not changed at all, but it had shrunk as a whole.

What Tang San did, Shi San could do to himself, but it would take a whole day. You know, Shi San has officially become a blacksmith for fifteen years.

Looking at Tang San, who was slightly wheezing and sweating on his forehead, Shi San stuttered: "This, is this the chaotic cloak hammer method?" The strongest continuous casting technique in blacksmithing? ”

"Mess with the cloak hammer method? What is that? Tang San said suspiciously.

Shi San's cheeks were already flushed with excitement, "The so-called chaotic cloak hammer method is a method of continuous percussion casting, which can perfectly exert the power of our blacksmith with force." It is said that the most powerful blacksmith can swing eighty-one hammers in a row and directly make a piece of pig iron into the shape he wants. The most important thing is that the cloak hammer method is the most powerful casting technology to drive away metal impurities, I thought it was lost a long time ago, but I didn't expect to see it in your hands today. ”

Is it really the Cloak Hammer Method? Tang San's eyes appeared in front of his father's cheeky figure, could it be that his father was originally an excellent blacksmith?

"Third uncle, I don't know if this is the random cloak hammer method, this is what my father taught me."

Shi San let out a long breath and laughed heartily: "It seems that I have picked up a treasure this time." The employment conditions just now are invalid, and for the time being, you will be the same as everyone's salary, half a gold soul coin per month. If the business is good, add a commission. ”

(Fixed the Douluo currency system, one gold soul coin is equal to one hundred silver soul coins is equal to ten thousand copper soul coins)

In this way, Tang San officially became a member of Shi San's blacksmith shop and began to live a fulfilling life.

The courses in the academy were not of much importance to him, and the teachings of the masters were much more useful than the basic theories taught by the teachers of the academy.

He had also read the book that the master had given him, and just as he had expected, the soul power cultivation method proposed by the master was very similar to the operation route of internal force cultivation. Of course, this is only the master's theoretical design after all, and there is still a certain distance from the real internal strength cultivation method, not to mention the Xuantian Gong that the Tang Sect has been tempered thousands of.

Xiao Wu successfully obtained the title of soul master, and the life of becoming a working student of Xiao Wu's sister recognized by the academy became easy and comfortable.

Every morning, Tang San would take advantage of the rising sun to cultivate his Purple Pole Demon Pupil as usual, attend classes normally in the morning, work in the blacksmith shop in the afternoon, and listen to the master's teachings in the evening. At night, he practiced Xuantian Gong. It can be said that every day is fulfilling for him.

In Shi San's blacksmith shop, Tang San only took a short time to get everyone's recognition, Shi San handed over the task of refining metal to him, in his spare time, Tang San used some discarded scraps to refine by himself, and started his secret weapon manufacturing business. Of course, he just made some parts in the blacksmith's shop, and the real assembly had to be returned to the academy.

With her own strong strength and Xiao Chenyu's help, Xiao Wu quickly became the boss recognized by all the students of the entire Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, she lived a much more leisurely life than Tang San, and sometimes, she didn't even go to class. Tang San couldn't even see how she cultivated. But Xiao Wu's strength has been steadily improving.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, one semester is a year, and students are not allowed to go home during the whole process, but relatives can come to visit. Tang San looked forward to his father's arrival more than once, but he didn't see Tang Hao until the end of the entire semester. Fortunately, his life is full enough and he doesn't have much time to miss.

As for the Martial Soul Palace, not long after Tang San conducted the soul master evaluation, the people from the Martial Soul Hall came to Notting Academy to find the master, but the master didn't tell Tang San what they talked about, and Tang San didn't ask. But judging from the smile on the master's face that was more than usual, Tang San guessed that the relationship between the Martial Spirit Hall and the master should have become much better.

In fact, the master's status in the Wuhun Hall was very high, because he was the power leader of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect in the Wuhun Palace, and the Wuhun Hall before Qianxun was actually an alliance.

The upper three sects all occupy an important position in this alliance, for example, the master Tang Hao Sword Douluo was awarded the position of elder by the Martial Spirit Palace, when the master's theory was just announced, in fact, the soul master world praised him, if it wasn't for the hungry ghost in the secret room Douluo who raped his apprentice and then invited the water army.

The master will not be like this at all, for the grassroots soul masters of the Wuhun Palace, they have never witnessed the master's theory, of course they have to report when they encounter Tang San's example, the master is excited because the theory is confirmed, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, and practice can produce true knowledge.

"Xiao Wu, it's a holiday tomorrow, do you want to go home?" Tang San said to Xiao Wu while packing his bags.

A school year had passed, and he was finally able to go home to see his father, who had already asked Shi San for leave at the blacksmith this afternoon. I also bought a brand-new casting hammer and prepared to take it back to my father.

Since Tang San joined Shi San's blacksmith shop, the quality of the various weapons and equipment produced by the blacksmith shop has been upgraded to a higher level, and the business has also become better, and now Tang San's salary has reached two gold soul coins per month, which is equivalent to two months' subsidy.

Xiao Wu leaned on the bed, her eyes showed a little loneliness, which was very different from her usual lively and cheerful, "I won't go home, maybe, just stay in the academy." ”

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "It's been a year, don't you want to go home to take a look?" ”

Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said, "Little San, is your home not far from the academy?" Why don't I go back with you? Anyway, Wang Sheng and Xiao Chenyu both went to take the exam of the Intermediate Soul Master Academy, and no one played with me. ”

Tang San smiled, after a year of getting along, he also knew Xiao Wu better, this little girl was lively and active, always looking like she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, when she pretended to be gentle, she looked like a cute doll, but once she went crazy, her title of Sister Notting Xiaowu was not called in vain. In the entire academy, I don't know how many students have suffered from her.

"My family is very poor, and I don't have anything to treat you."

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Tang Hao: "Are you poor?" ”

Tang San: "Dad, you drink every day......

Tang San: "I have to cook when I am four years old......"

Tang Hao: "Son, don't say it"