Douluo: Soul Shadow King

"It seems you have guessed it." Bibi Dong stood up from the Pope's chair, her tall and voluptuous figure flashed slightly, and came to Ju Douluo Yueguan, picked up the document casually, and said : "The martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and it is full of innate soul power, and its surname is Tang. Putting all these things together, there is only one possibility."

"His Majesty the Pope, I will take care of it right away." Ju Douluo has followed Bibi Dong for many years, and he knew the meaning of the other party's words without the latter having to say anything.

"Well, hurry up and investigate Tang San's life experience clearly, and then come back and report it to me." Bibi Dong said calmly.

"His Majesty the Pope." Ju Douluo responded respectfully and quickly left the Pope's Palace.

Looking at Ju Douluo leaving, Bibi Dong returned to the papal chair, her eyes lowered, as if she was thinking about something.

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"Bang, bang, bang!"

In the woods behind Notting College, a few crisp sounds slowly came out.

I saw a black figure constantly jumping lightly from between the tree trunks, and the sound of branches breaking could be heard from time to time under its feet.

The next moment, the black shadow stopped lightly in front of a big tree. Then, he picked up a few stones on the ground and shot them at the big tree with a special technique.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

A series of muffled sounds were heard, and several holes suddenly appeared on the surface of the big tree. The stones that were shot penetrated the tree like bullets!

"Huh, let the soul power pour into the stones to increase the power. I didn't expect it to be possible." Cheng Xiao looked at the big tree that had been punched with countless holes and smiled.

And just when Cheng Xiao was looking at his results with satisfaction, not far behind him, on a blue boulder, a girl with scorpion braids was shaking her legs in boredom, her red lips pursed, as if she was dissatisfied. .

"Cheng Xiao, this guy is really serious. He said he would only practice for one morning, but now it's already the afternoon!" Xiao Wu pouted, jumped down from the bluestone lightly, and walked to stand in front of the big tree. Happy boy.

"I don't know when the dagger will be ready. I'm really looking forward to it." Cheng Xiao licked his dry lips and muttered softly.

"Wait until you think of Sister Xiaowu!"

Suddenly, a warm and angry voice came from behind. Cheng Xiao stiffened and turned around in embarrassment.

Xiao Wu looked displeased, holding Xiao Xiao's neck with both hands, gritting his teeth, and shook it hard, "Look what time it is now, we agreed it would only be one morning!"

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I was too focused."

Cheng Xiao did not stop Xiao Wu's movements and smiled apologetically.

"Really, how dare you let Sister Xiao Wu sit there and wait for you all day!" Xiao Wu let go of her hand and said resentfully: "It's a shame that I still want you to take me to eat delicious food, now it's better I'm so angry."

"Then what should we do?" Cheng Xiao leaned in front of Xiao Wu's face, stared at her panicked eyes because she was too close, and said softly: "I'll go back and take a bath, and then I'll treat you to something delicious. "How is it?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Wu was startled by Cheng Xiao's actions. She didn't expect that Cheng Xiao would take the initiative to approach her, and be so close, so she subconsciously agreed.

"I knew you would agree." Cheng Xiao smiled, reached out and touched Xiao Wu's rabbit ears, and said, "Thank you for being willing to practice with me here, Xiao Wu."

After saying that, Cheng Xiao took Xiao Wu's hand and trotted towards the dormitory.

Xiao Wu, who was being held by Cheng Xiao, looked at Cheng Xiao blankly. For some reason, she didn't pull her hand away and let him hold her hand.

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At the same time, Tang San, who had been let off by Cheng Xiao for a day, came to the blacksmith shop. He originally planned to spar with Cheng Xiao before coming back, but the other party ran out with Xiao Wu early in the morning, and he didn't even have a chance to speak. .

Originally, he thought that Cheng Xiao and Xiao Wu would be back soon, but ended up sitting in the dormitory all morning without waiting for them to come back. In desperation, he had to go to the blacksmith shop first, intending to practice the casting technique for convenience. In the future, we will create more powerful Tang Sect hidden weapons.

"Uncle, do you think I can be an apprentice here?" Tang San found the owner of the blacksmith shop where he was forging iron and asked.

Hearing this, the boss who was blacksmithing had to put down his work, glanced at Tang San angrily, and said: "Kid, you are too young to be an apprentice in the blacksmith shop. You are definitely not here to make fun of me. of?"

"Uncle, you misunderstood. My father is the blacksmith in the village. I have learned blacksmithing from him since I was a child. It should be no problem for me to be an apprentice here." Tang San explained.

"Really?" When the boss heard this, his face softened a lot. Looking at Tang San's patched clothes, he couldn't help but feel a little more sympathetic, and said, "Okay, since you are willing to be an apprentice, then Come on, it just so happens that our blacksmith shop is short of manpower."

"By the way, you just said that you studied with your father since you were a child. So what did your father teach you?"

"I have learned some blacksmithing, forging, and casting." Tang San thought for a while and said, "Don't look at me because I am small, but I have a lot of strength. Forging ordinary pig iron is no problem."

"Then you come and try it." Seeing that Tang San didn't seem to be joking, the boss took a casting hammer and handed it to Tang San, saying: "Let's do this, I have another order that I'm busy with here. You go and get the one that no one has hammered." Once the pig iron is done, if there is no problem, you can stay."

"Okay." Tang San responded, stretched out his hand to grasp the handle of the hammer that was handed over to him, immediately raised the casting hammer and walked towards the stove with pig iron on the side.

Seeing this, the boss couldn't help but shook his head. Blacksmithing is a hard job. How hard must it be for a family to have such an older child as an apprentice?

"when!"

With a loud banging sound, the forging hammer in Tang San's hand danced vividly, drawing circles in the air one after another, and the rhythmic knocking sound resounded throughout the entire blacksmith shop.

The other blacksmiths looked at Tang San whirring with his casting hammer and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Such an older child could really forge?

After a while, the blacksmiths watching Tang San's hammering became stunned. Among them, some sharp-eyed old blacksmiths recognized Tang San's hammering skills.

"This...this child can actually hang his cloak randomly!"

"The random cloak hammering method? What kind of hammering method is that? I've never heard of it."

"The so-called cloak hammering method is to use force. It is a continuous hammering casting technique that can fully exert one's own strength. It is said that this hammering method has been lost for a long time, but I didn't expect that a child could actually do it. Used the random cloak hammer method."

Outside the blacksmith shop, a middle-aged man in black robe passed by. He looked intently at Tang San, who was wielding a casting hammer in the blacksmith shop. A flash of relief flashed in his eyes, and he quickly left the place.

In the evening, Notting College, No. 7.

"Cheng Xiao, didn't we agree last night that we would spar today?" Tang San walked to Cheng Xiao's bed and asked in a low voice.

"Ah, I'm sorry Tang San." Cheng Xiao scratched his head, "My memory is not very good, I forgot."

"Then let's spar tomorrow?" Tang San suggested.

"Hmm... I guess it won't work out tomorrow." Cheng Xiao thought for a moment and waved his hand.

"Then let's compare notes whenever we have free time." Tang San sighed and said.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we have time." Cheng Xiao said with a smile.

Hearing this, Tang San nodded, turned around and returned to his bed.

Since Cheng Xiao didn't have time to spar, he could just practice more casting skills at the blacksmith shop, and take some pig iron that the blacksmith shop didn't need to make hidden weapons.

But what made Tang San curious was that the blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop seemed to be making something according to a blueprint. As a hidden weapon expert, this undoubtedly aroused his curiosity.

After all, he really wanted to know what kind of weapon it was that someone with half a blacksmith shop could make.

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