I of Douluo became Tang San's grass

Chapter 16 Teaching the Cloak of Chaos

The sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning illuminates thousands of flowers in the mountains and rivers, and illuminates the fireworks of the world.

In front of the stove in the Tang family's shabby house, Tang Hao crossed his arms and said, "Little San, did you think carefully about the question I asked you that day?"

Tang San fixed his eyes on the red iron lump in front of him, cleared his throat, "Father, I found that if I swing the hammer with all my strength to forge, I can make all my strength burst out, but at the same time, the rebounding force will also be great, but if I use Hit the iron block with a uniform and appropriate force, take a step back in the direction of the anti-shock force, wait until the force is within a controllable range, swing it down again, and use the force to make the force, so that the rebound force can be used as a booster."

Tang Hao's gaze instantly filled with admiration, "How did you find out?"

Could it be that Xiao San is really a genius? Although it is not very reliable for the gods to follow and pass on the exercises, there is indeed a place where the gods inherit on the mainland. If he was fooled yesterday, he would be fine.But now the experience of blacksmithing is not something that can be said casually.

"I usually watch my father beat the farm tools, and I can see it myself," Tang San scratched his head, smiling embarrassedly.

Tang Hao glanced at his son in relief, "Then you have to watch my next actions carefully to see how much you can comprehend."

Taking a deep breath and exhaling, "Go pull the bellows," Tang Hao said as he focused his eyes on the burning iron lump. The hot flame gradually raised the temperature of the entire hall, making it hot .

Tang San watched his father observe the small iron lump in the raging fire, and in the next second he took out the iron block, raised the hammer in his hand, kicked his feet back and clasped the ground tightly, his calves were tense, driving his waist, shoulders to arms.

"Dang—" a normal blow.

When the reaction force between the hammer and the iron lump came, Tang Hao turned around instantly, swung the hammer around in the air with a rotating and sweeping step, driving the surrounding wind, and there was another "dang--" sound , falling accurately on the iron lump.

As the hammer swings and falls again and again, the force accumulates and becomes bigger and bigger. Every collision fits perfectly, and it falls together like a series of drumbeats.

Tang San, who was watching and studying from the sidelines, was as bright as stars. This technique of using strength to use strength is extraordinary. If he can fully comprehend it, then the creation of hidden weapons will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. It's just that the steps and turns seem to be a bit of Tai Chi. .

Wuliu was floating in Tang San's consciousness space, and was also watching this scene, wow, this uncle, this move is a bit like... like the Tai Chi sword danced by the grandfather in the park, so this is the Chaos Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique of the Haotian School , it seems quite simple.

Tang Hao continued to ping-pong-pong the hammer, teaching the hammering method, this chaotic cloak, swung vigorously, without soul power to get started directly, it can be said to be very enjoyable, flattening and rounding the edge of the small iron lump, and soon 36 hammers It's over.

He handsomely drove the casting hammer around a few times, his hair fluttering, his eyes covered, and he stood up holding the hammer after releasing the force.

Quietly use soul power to get rid of a little discomfort from the iron lump just now, her face is not red, and she is not panting as if she has not exerted any strength.

Tang San's eyes shone brightly, looking at his father, then at the little Tie Tuo who had been beaten and lost a lot of weight, and said excitedly to Tang Hao: "Father, it's very powerful, but, I just watched it, it should not be so simple to use."

Tang Hao stroked his beard, and said in a deep voice: "Take your time, your father and I have learned this for a long time. You imitate knocking yourself. If it is wrong, let me point it out for you. You knock, and I will knock again in the afternoon." Look, catch up on sleep now."

Tang Hao yawned while talking, and went back to the room.Ah Yin is still sleeping in the room, and I took Ah Yin out to talk about his son last night, and I only came home in the early morning, and I got up so early, so I am really sleepy now.

(End of this chapter)