Douluo: Martial Spirit Evolution, I Knock Down Tang San at the Start

Chapter 19 Blacksmith Shop

"Where did your millennium soul ring come from? Also, your martial soul seems to be a little different from when it was awakened before."

Su Yuntao stared at Lin Yun solemnly, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

Lin Yun said calmly, "Of course the soul ring came from hunting in the Soul Hunting Forest. As for the martial soul, isn't it the same as before? I don't think there is any difference."

"I know Notting College. It is impossible to hunt and kill thousand-year-old soul beasts for you with the power of Notting College alone. There is also a martial soul. It is impossible for you to not know what happened to your martial soul." Su Yuntao Shen Sheng said.

"Everyone has secrets, there is no need to get to the bottom of many things, isn't it?"

Lin Yun also stared at Su Yuntao calmly, without the slightest timidity.

"That's true, I shouldn't ask the bottom line." Su Yuntao smiled wryly.

Then he sighed faintly, "I regret it now, I should have included you in the Hall of Spirits, but unfortunately you are now students of Notting College."

Lin Yun laughed, "Actually, master, you don't need to regret it at all. I understand your decision at that time. If I would have made the same choice, after all, we had a useless martial soul besides the innate full soul power."

Su Yuntao glanced at Lin Yun appreciatively, "It's rare that you still have this insight."

Tang San said with a smile, "Master Su Yuntao, can you subsidize our soul masters now?"

"Of course." Su Yuntao nodded, "I will give you two badges later, and with the badges, you can come to Wuhun Hall to receive subsidies every month. Originally, the subsidy for soul masters was three gold soul coins. , now I decide to raise your treatment by one level, ten gold soul coins a month!"

"That's great!" Tang San jumped up happily, he didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains this time.

A smile also appeared on Lin Yun's face. With these ten golden soul coins, he can live a very nourishing life in the next few years.

"This is the only thing I can do to help you." Su Yuntao laughed.

"Thank you Master Su Yuntao!" Lin Yun thanked Tang San.

Then they followed Su Yuntao to get the badge and left the Wuhun Hall.

In order to save time, Su Yuntao kindly showed them a shortcut.

Jingle, jingle, jingle...

When approaching Notting College, Tang San suddenly heard some familiar iron strikes.

On the left side of the road, there is a blacksmith's shop, which is several times larger than Tang Hao's, and people come in and out from time to time. It seems that the business is good.

Hearing this familiar voice, Tang San's figure unconsciously appeared in Tang San's mind.

He walked towards the blacksmith shop in a strange way.

Seeing this, Lin Yun followed silently without saying anything.

As soon as you open the blacksmith shop, you will be greeted with hot air. Inside is a wide hall. In the center of the hall is a huge stove, and on both sides are raw materials and finished farm tools.

"Two children, what are you doing here? It's very dangerous here. If you want to buy something, it's best to let the adults in your family come over."

A burly man with a shirtless upper body kindly reminded him.

Under his dark skin were bulging muscles. He held a large forging hammer in his hand, and sweat dripped from his face.

Tang San said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, uncle, my father is also a blacksmith, just now he couldn't help walking in when he heard the sound of blacksmithing outside."

"So it's like this." The big man's expression eased a lot, "Little friend, why don't you come here a few times to find the feeling of being at home."

"Twice!"

"Twice!"

"Twice!"

The few remaining blacksmiths in the hall booed.

"Okay!" Tang San nodded, his hands were indeed itchy.

"Get out of the way, let this kid try!" The big man smiled, and then handed Tang San the casting hammer in his hand.

Tang San took the hammer and walked in front of a piece of red-hot pig iron, exhaled loudly, and slammed the hammer down.

When the hammer went down, flames splashed everywhere, one can imagine the strength of the hammer.

"Good! As expected of our blacksmith's child!" The big man applauded.

Tang San's legs were half-bent, his toes tightly clasped the ground, then he swung the hammer up and hammered it down again.

"Uncle, help me burn up the fire!" Tang San said.

"I'll do it!" Another blacksmith took the initiative to pull up the bellows for Tang San.

Jingle, jingle, jingle...

Tang San lowered the hammer faster and faster, in the end he could only see a vague afterimage, and the shape of that piece of pig iron changed rapidly.

No one except Lin Yun noticed that Tang San's palm had turned jade-colored, and he was using his black jade hand to counteract the reaction force during casting.

call--

After hitting 27 hammers continuously, Tang San finally stopped, and the piece of pig iron was completely formed.

The big man looked at Tang San and said with a trembling voice, "This, is this the most powerful wind hammer method in forging?"

Tang San smiled and nodded, "My father gave it to me."

"This is the most powerful forging method in the blacksmith's profession. Your father must be a great blacksmith!"

Speaking of Tang Hao, Tang San's face showed a touch of pride, "My father is amazing!"

"Of course, not everyone can master this set of cloaking and hammering techniques." The big man nodded in agreement.

Then he stared at Tang San with burning eyes, "Little friend, from now on you will come to my place to help for two hours every week and weekend, and I will give you a gold soul coin every month, okay?"

"Okay!" Tang San nodded, one gold soul coin is already enough for an ordinary family's living expenses for two months.

Anyway, it’s fine on weekends, so it’s better to earn some extra money and practice this hammering method by the way.

"Okay! Then it's a deal!" The big man patted Tang San's arm.

"Uncle, let's go first." After Tang San greeted, he left the blacksmith shop with Lin Yun.

On the way back to the academy, Tang San said with some embarrassment, "Brother Yun, I'm sorry! Just now I couldn't help walking into the blacksmith's shop."

"It's okay!" Lin Yun shook his head, "Do you miss your father?"

"En." Tang San nodded, "I didn't feel anything at first, but I thought of him when I heard the sound of iron striking just now, and I don't know how he is now?"

"Don't worry." Lin Yun comforted, "If your father knows that you have attached the first soul ring so quickly, he will be happy for you."

"Yeah!" Tang San nodded vigorously, "Brother Yun, you must also miss the village chief's grandpa, and I miss him a little too. He has been good to me since I was a child."

Lin Yun smiled faintly, "A little bit."

(End of this chapter)