Douluo: My Martial Soul is the Infinity Stone

Chapter 12 What is it? (ask for tickets, ask for collection)

"Look? Blacksmith, do you understand? My martial soul is a very rare jeweled martial soul."

Lu Chen folded his hands on his chest, raised his head high, and pulled it like [-] million.

"Gem-like martial spirit? That is indeed very rare. I heard from Xiaosan that you are still born with full spirit power?"

Tang Hao couldn't believe it. If Tang San was born full of soul power, that would still make sense. After all, Tang San inherited the top weapon soul of Douluo Continent, the Clear Sky Hammer and the Blue Silver Emperor of Ah Yin.

But it would be nice for a mere child of ordinary people to have soul power. How could there be a rare innate full soul power in a hundred years?

"Of course, shouldn't this genius deserve to have innate full soul power?"

Chase Lu generously called out the infinite gems, and six gorgeous gems rotated orderly around Chase Lu's wrist.

In this Douluo Continent, Lu Chen didn't worry at all that someone could recognize the infinite gems.

"It really is a gem type, or six! It is indeed quite rare. Although it cannot be said how powerful it is, its malleability is incomparable to other spirits.

Gem-type martial souls will acquire different abilities depending on the soul ring they obtain, and they can develop in any direction.

It can be strength, it can also be control system, agility attack system or even auxiliary system, everything is based on the soul ring, it can be said that it is the martial soul that relies most on the soul ring.

In the world of soul masters, the stronger the martial soul, the better, but generally speaking, most martial souls are already finalized when they awaken, and they have the most suitable direction for their own development.

But the gem-type martial spirit is just the opposite. It has the greatest uncertainty among all martial spirits, and it is very confusing.

You thought it was an attack type, but its next soul ring might be an auxiliary skill or a control skill. "

Tang Hao looked at Lu Chen's martial soul calmly, and said slowly.

"Really? Wouldn't that be great. Oh? Blacksmith! No, why do you know Wuhun so well? Are you really a blacksmith?"

Lu Chen glanced at Tang San, then set his eyes on Tang Hao, to see how he would answer.

"Hmph, you don't need to take care of my business. Xiaosan, tidy up the table and forge the forging table."

Tang Hao snorted coldly, got up and went back to his room.

"dad?"

Tang San looked at Tang Hao whose attitude suddenly changed and expressed doubts, just like Lu Chen said, is Dad really just an ordinary blacksmith?
He seems to know Lu Chen's martial soul very well, and his second martial soul, the Haotian Hammer, seems to have inherited his father.

"The blacksmith just told you to go to the forging table. Does he want to teach you how to forge?"

"What? Are you interested in Lu Chen?"

"Tch, have you seen my gemstone martial soul? You are naturally noble, so it is impossible for you to be interested in blacksmithing."

In the forging room, Tang San started his blacksmithing work.

According to his father's request, he had to forge a piece of pig iron into the size of a fist within a certain period of time. For now, it still takes a lot of time.

"Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong." Tang San happily knocked on the iron block.

The sound of the collision of the hammer and the iron block was very rhythmic, just like an ancient musical instrument chime, which made Lu Chen, who was watching from the sidelines, almost fell asleep.

"Little Sanzi, continue to play music and dance."

"Lu Chen, what did you say?" Tang San stopped, he just focused on blacksmithing and didn't hear clearly what Lu Chen was saying.

"It's nothing, you continue."

At this moment, the door curtain was lifted, Tang Hao walked in, and frowned as he watched Lu Chen who was dozing off beside him.

"Father." Tang San looked at Tang Hao and stopped what he was doing.

"Huh? Why did you stop? Let's continue to play music, young man." Lu Chen rubbed his eyes and wiped away the non-existent eye feces.

Tang Hao didn't say anything, he just made a gesture to let him continue, and stood aside.

Tang San understood what he meant, and began to wave the hammer in his hand.

"jingle bells, jingle bells."

Still full of sense of rhythm, Tang Hao watched from the sidelines, which made Tang San work very hard, Tang San's clothes were already soaked in sweat when the hammer was swinging vigorously.

Looking at Tang San who was sweating profusely, Tang Hao couldn't help sighing, with such strength at this age, coupled with his innate full soul power, his son is indeed a talent.

What Old Jack said was not wrong, Tang San's growth and future should not be affected by his decadence.

So he decided to teach Tang San the Chaotic Cloaking Wind Hammer Method of Clear Sky School.

"Stop." Tang Hao said suddenly.

Hearing his father tell him to stop, Tang San immediately put down the hammer, wiped his sweat, and panted.

Tang Hao walked to the forging platform, took Tang San's hammer and said, "With your beating method, even if you were given a year, it would be impossible to beat this piece of pig iron into the size of a fist."

"Then what should I do?" Tang San asked humbly.

"How did you exert your strength?" Tang Hao asked back.

"From the waist, the waist drives the back, the back drives the arms, and then it can be hammered and forged."

"Wrong, you need to start exerting force from the two calves, the force is transmitted to the thigh, and then through the waist, back, and arms in turn, and finally released. This is a full blow, the calf exerts force, and the waist is the axis. Look at it. .”

I saw Tang Hao set up his posture, raised the hammer above his head, and smashed it down on the pig iron in front of him.

"Clang clang clang."

With just three blows, the piece of pig iron was smashed and completely collapsed.

"It's amazing, this hammering method is completely different from the hammering method that Dad used to forge farm tools.

Strength, timing, and focus are all just right, this is not something ordinary blacksmiths can do, what is daddy..." Tang San exclaimed.

"Don't be distracted, continue to watch my next move!" Tang Hao shouted, "Look carefully, study hard, and remember carefully!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang."

After a beating, a perfect piece of iron without any impurities was released.

"Do you understand?" Tang Hao asked Tang San.

"Well, there are ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers in total, and each hammer is stronger than the previous one."

Tang San nodded, and looked at Tang Hao with very admiring eyes.

"Hehe, you have good eyesight." Tang Hao was a little surprised at Tang San's talent, "This is what I want to teach you, the Disorderly Cloak Wind Hammer Technique.

Swing the Jiujiu 81 hammer, one hammer is stronger than one hammer, and you can shape the iron block into any shape you want.How much have you learned? "

"Chaotic Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique?" Tang San murmured, unexpectedly there is such a superb hammer technique in this world, "I probably learned seven levels."

"Seventh floor?" Tang Hao looked at Tang San in shock, he just demonstrated it once, and Tang San learned the general idea?

"Little Sanzi, you can't do it. You only learned the seventh level of such a simple hammering method?" Lu Chen, who was standing aside, suddenly interjected, "Isn't it just clang clang clang? In fact, it is very easy as long as you have a good sense of rhythm." learned."

"What clang clang clang?" Tang San said in bewilderment.

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