After a while, the conversation between Ye Tianchen and Qiandaoliu came to an end.

Both of them tacitly prepared for each other!

Above Poseidon Island, under a waterfall!

…… Poof.

Tang San couldn't remember how many times he had been washed into the pool.

The impact of the waterfall cascading down from a height of 200 meters can only be understood if you have truly experienced it.

With his soul power sealed by Tang Chen, let alone practicing hammering in the waterfall, it would be difficult to do so even if he wanted to climb that huge boulder.

Three full days had passed, and Tang San had never stood firm in that incomparably smooth stone Shanghai.

Not even a hammer was swung.

Every day when he was exhausted, he barely climbed ashore to rest, and as soon as his energy recovered, he returned to the bottom of the waterfall to do his best.

Tang San's heart has always been known for his perseverance, and he never knew what failure was.

Once does not achieve twice, two times does not achieve three times.

He firmly believes that what his great-grandfather made him do must have his reasons.

Under the influence of the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, Tang San began to judge the smoothness of that cobblestone, and began to judge the impact of the water flow.

Look for the best entry point to stand on the rock.

Start trying to avoid the impact of the current!

Use every part of your body to unload.

The heavy casting hammer undoubtedly helped him, and the heavier his weight, the less likely he was to be washed into the pool.

Tang Chen had been meditating and cultivating in the hole he had blasted out.

didn't care about Tang San's affairs.

Tang San had a large amount of drinking water and food stored in the bright moon night of the twenty-four bridges, which was enough for him to hold out for a month.

Therefore, in this month's time, Tang San did not go to pick fruits.

Whenever he came up to rest, he would distribute some food and send it to his great-ancestor's cave and put it in front of Tang Chen.

Rest immediately after eating, and once your energy is restored, you can jump back into the water.

Tang Chen occasionally opened his eyes, his gaze would naturally fall on Tang San, and seeing his descendants being washed down and climbed up again and again, there would be a faint relief in his eyes.

"Silly boy, you know what?

This waterfall is a casting hammer to you.

It's your body!

As the only divine craftsman in the mainland, what I want to do is to train yourself into a real artifact! ”

Five-second ......

Finally lasted to five seconds!

By the fifth day, Tang San had been able to hold on to the cobblestone for five seconds.

By the fifth day, Tang San had been able to hold on to the cobblestone for five seconds.

Although he didn't have the help of soul power, standing on the stone, his body could gently move according to the special surname of the ghostly shadow to unload the impact of the waterfall, and find the best balance point to withstand the impact as much as possible.

Even if it was difficult to breathe, he held on as long as he could.

For Tang San, this is undoubtedly a good start.

As the saying goes, everything is hard at the beginning.

The initial insistence is undoubtedly the most painful!

Tang San not only had to endure the powerful impact of the waterfall, but also had to endure the pain of not being able to exert his soul power.

It's like an adult suddenly becoming a child, the strength shrinks instantly, and it always takes a while to get used to.

And the five-day period is exactly this process of adaptation.

For five days, constantly being hit by the current, Tang San gradually recovered from the pain of not being able to use Xuantian Gong, and with the help of the Seagod's Light to improve his own wisdom, he gradually mastered the method.

From the sixth day onwards, the amount of time he spent on the cobblestone increased exponentially, and the casting hammer in his hand was finally ready to be wielded.

Strength on smooth cobblestone is undoubtedly an extremely painful thing.

But Tang San was so smart, he didn't rush to start practicing the Cloak Hammer Method, but first adapted to the combat power in the waterfall as much as possible, and tried his best to control it at the balance point.

Let the waterfall wash away.

When Tang San was finally able to stand firm under the waterfall and would not be washed into the water again.

Tang Chen finally gave him a second instruction.

Practice.

Cultivating soul power.

Of course, for Tang San, it was to cultivate Xuantian Gong.

Tang San was once very surprised by Zeng Zu's statement, his Xuantian Gong's internal power had been sealed, how could he still cultivate?

But when he really cultivated, he found that the seal given to him by his great-grandfather was very peculiar, although he couldn't use the internal power of Xuantian Gong, his cultivation was not affected.

Whenever he began to cultivate in the void body, the accumulated internal force would naturally merge into the fiery seal after a week of circulation, and merge with his original internal force.

Although Tang San couldn't feel the degree of Xuantian Gong's progress by doing this, after cultivating, the degree of recovery of his body would obviously speed up.

Therefore, from this day on, Tang San practiced for three hours every day, and spent the rest of the time exercising under the waterfall.

Poof--The casting hammer smashed a small splash in the waterfall, looped for a week, and returned to the top of Tang San's head.

It worked!

Tang San was overjoyed, but he was only happy, and because he was unstable, he was washed down the waterhole by the waterfall.

Today was the fifteenth day of his arrival, and after unremitting efforts, he was finally able to successfully swing the first hammer of the Cloak without slipping off the cobblestone when he was forced.

With the first hammer there is a second hammer. As Tang San continued to exercise, the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method began to show in his hands.

After all, the casting hammer was not a Haotian hammer, the weight was not so terrifying, and its own weight could also help Tang San stabilize his body on the stone. Gradually, his mantle hammer technique became more and more proficient in the waterfall.

From the beginning of which can only splash a splash, to the wind and rain that dances later. Under the waterfall, it is like a circular barrier, constantly blocking the impact of the waterfall and splashing a large splash.

The number of swings of the casting hammer is increasing rapidly and steadily.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed!

Boom - the last hammer was thrown out, and Tang San's body rose into the sky like a cannonball, facing the impact of the waterfall straight up ten meters.

Within ten meters, the waterfall was counterattacked upstream, and under the drive of his figure, there was a huge roar!

Even the rainbow that spanned the waterhole was stirred up at this moment......

Of course, that was not what Tang San's current strength could achieve, but the special surname of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method.

A hammer is stronger than a hammer, and the power of a hammer is superimposed on a hammer.

If it weren't for Tang San's own extremely strong physical fitness, the huge impact would have been enough to tear all the muscles on his body.

When the ninety-nine eighty-one hammer was all completed, the eighty-one superimposed powers were condensed, even if he couldn't use half of his soul power now, the terrifying attack power at that moment also surpassed his peak moment.

Bang - the power faded, Tang San's body in the waterfall was smashed into the waterhole, but the excitement in his heart at this moment was indescribable.

In three months, he finally fulfilled his great-grandfather's request and finally wielded the eighty-first hammer.

Now Tang San, his skin was filled with a healthy bronzer, and his height had increased a few points, although the beard on his head and face looked very messy, his eyes like cold stars were shining.

When the water reversed, Tang Chen, who was sitting in the stone cave, had already opened his eyes, and a light of surprise flashed from the bottom of his eyes!

Even as the first in the continent, he didn't rely on any external force to reach the ninety-ninth level Title Douluo, he couldn't help but admire the excellence of his descendants at this time.

At the beginning, it took him half a year to complete this step.

And Tang San, who was resolute, with the help of his talent, only took three months.

Jumping from the waterhole to the shore, Tang San held the casting hammer in one hand, and the first thing he saw was his great-ancestor's eyes.

Tang Chen's gaze swept over Tang San's body, after these three months, the muscles on Tang San's body became clearer, although each piece was not exaggeratedly huge, but there was a faint halo on the skin, with his Title Douluo's eyesight, he could naturally see the explosive surname power contained in it.

"Great-grandfather, I succeeded!

Eighty-one hammers! ”

Tang San said to Tang Chen with some smugness.

Eighty-one hammers, hearty eighty-one hammers, the kind of common crossing of mind and body made him full of excitement.

Tang Chen nodded to him, and spit out two words in his mouth, "Very good." You need to do better, though. ”

As he spoke, Tang Chen took the casting hammer in Tang San's hand, and with a wave of his hand, the casting hammer had already soared into the sky like a meteor and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ignoring Tang San, who was a little sluggish, Tang Chen grabbed a big tree beside him with one hand, his hand cut into the tree like a sharp blade, and the entire big tree was directly cut off like tofu.

Tang Chen's hands were raised, and all Tang San saw was sawdust flying and Tang Chen's illusory palm shadow.

You must know that his Purple Pole Demon Pupil has already reached the third peak stage, and with his current eyesight, he can't see Tang Chen's movements clearly, which shows how fast Tang Chen is.

When Tang Chen stopped, another hammer appeared in his hand, exactly the same as the previous casting hammer, but it was made of a severed tree.

Stuffed the wooden hammer in his hand into Tang San's palm, "Next, use it to practice the Cloak Hammer Technique." If the handle of the hammer is broken, you can do it yourself. ”

Dropping these words, Tang Chen went back to his cave.

It was another simple explanation, but what was handed over to Tang San was an even more difficult task.

When he first took the wooden hammer, Tang San hadn't felt anything yet.

For a month, he was accustomed to using dozens of catties of casting hammers, and at this time, holding this wooden hammer was as light as nothing!

When he went back into the water and swam towards the waterfall, it was much easier than before, the wooden hammer itself was buoyant, and it was so light, it almost saved one-fifth of the time, Tang San came to the waterfall.

However, when he climbed the cobblestone at the bottom of the waterfall, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

Under the tremendous impact of the current, his body shook, and he was almost washed off the cobblestone.

You know, this month's workout has long made his body as stable as a nail inserted on a cobblestone.

How could he not be surprised by the sudden appearance of vague footsteps?

Soon, Tang San realized that something was wrong. The casting hammer in the hand became a wooden hammer, and the difference in weight was huge. His original focus and familiarity with the current have changed.

The weight is not the same, and it naturally becomes more difficult to stand firm.

Figure it out. Tang San immediately understood a little bit of his great ancestor's intentions.

Clever enough to stand still, he didn't immediately swing the wooden hammer in his hand, but stood there steadily, controlling the wooden hammer to swing gently, feeling the feeling of the wooden hammer in the water.

The seemingly light wooden hammer has even greater resistance in the water than the previous casting hammer.

Its own lightness was affected by the dual effects of water buoyancy and impulse, making it even more difficult for Tang San to control.

When Tang San felt that he could regain his footing, he began to use the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method again.

The first hammer and the second hammer can still hold on normally, but it is not easy to handle, but when it comes to the third hammer, the fragility of the wooden hammer itself is broken in an instant when the water curtain is broken.

A wooden hammer, scrapped!

From this day on, Tang San entered the second stage of training.

He has no internal force, and he can't inject internal force into the wooden hammer to protect it, what he can do is to control the force as much as possible, and control the wooden hammer not to be broken by the water flow under the condition of continuous strength.

Not to be broken by one's own power.

The sudden increase in difficulty did not make Tang San flinch, but instead made his spirit more concentrated, and the more arduous special training began.

Two months later.

With a piercing roar, a huge curtain of water rose into the sky.

This time, it is no longer part of the waterfall that is topped, but almost all of it that is up to 10 meters wide.

Under the waterfall, the figure that rose into the sky shimmered with bronze brilliance all over its body, shining like gold in the sunlight.

Eighty-one hammers, Tang San had forgotten that this was the first eighty-one hammer he had completed.

Falling into the waterhole and feeling the crispness surrounding him, he relaxed his body as much as he could.

He knew that for himself, there was only a short time to relax.

Next, I don't know what kind of cultivation method the Great Ancestor will give him.

In his hand, it was no longer a wooden hammer as big as a casting hammer, but a large wooden hammer with a cross-sectional diameter of two meters.

After such a huge wooden hammer, the handle of the hammer is only the thickness of a human arm.

It is conceivable that if the wooden hammer is lifted normally, perhaps the hammer handle will be directly broken under the action of weight.

But Tang San relied on the skillful control of the strength to complete the eighty-one hammer under the waterfall with it.

What a huge impact of the water was, if it weren't for such a huge hammer, how could he have made the entire waterfall roll back ten meters in an instant?

By this time, his chaotic cloak hammer technique had been practiced to the extreme.

As Tang San expected, when he returned to the shore, Tang Chen was already waiting for him there, but unlike before, this time when he was about to go ashore, Tang Chen's big rough hand appeared in front of him.

After a short pause, Tang San stretched out his right hand and shook it with Tang Chen.

Tang Chen slammed his force, and Tang San's body had already broken through the water and landed in front of him.

It's been three full months since he came here, Tang San has obviously become taller, he is close to sixteen years old, he is completely the size of an adult, and he is still tall.

He also looks more and more like himself when he was younger.

Although he was not yet sixteen years old, the fortitude on his face was something that ordinary men in their twenties and thirties could not have.

Fortitude, determination, perseverance, the excellent qualities possessed by the direct descendants of Haotian Sect can be clearly found in him.

For Tang San's results, Tang Chen was very satisfied!

Although he won't show it......

There was no need for Tang Chen to make a move, Tang San had already taken the initiative to throw the large wooden hammer in his hand aside, "Great Ancestor, what will you use next?" ”

In three months, he has adapted to this special training, and he can clearly feel his improvement in this special training.

For the application of strength, Tang San could now be said to have reached the extreme.

He can even clearly control the movement of every ounce of his power.

Out of the waterhole, even the slightest fluctuation of power around him can't hide his feelings, even a blade of grass can become a killing weapon in his hands without soul power.

(End of chapter)