Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 5 Theory of Artifacts
It seems that talking about his work made Tang Hao interested.

He pulled an old chair, sat down directly in front of the piece of pig iron, and said lazily: "Little San, tell me, what kind of blacksmith is the best blacksmith?"

Hearing his unlucky name, Xiao Yan frowned, taking the opportunity to put on a thoughtful look.

Little three?How about a junior?
After slandering in his heart, Xiao Yan also thought about what Tang Hao said.

It's rare for this old dog Tang Hao to be serious.

And in order to get this iron essence, one has to deal with the old dog Tang Hao.

"It should be the blacksmith who created the artifact, right?"

He once heard people in the village say that there are artifacts in this world.

Since they have all reached the level of artifacts, they must be very good things.

A taunting light flashed in Tang Hao's dim eyes: "Sacred Artifact? Little San, you also know about the Divine Artifact? Then tell me, what is the Divine Artifact made of?"

"What else can the artifact be made of? Naturally, it is made of god-level materials."

Tang Hao stretched out an index finger and shook it in front of Xiao Yan, "If you want to be a qualified blacksmith, remember my words, use the best materials to create artifacts, then you are not the best blacksmith, at most you are just a synthesizer. It is a master craftsman who forges a divine weapon out of ordinary iron."

If it wasn't for his amazing heart, Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing at this moment.

This old dog Tang Hao must have drunk too much, and his brain has become stupid.

Fantie builds artifacts?
Isn't this a brain disease?

According to this old dog Tang Hao, to put it another way, if a person wants to succeed, he must rise from the common people step by step.

If you are reincarnated as a rich second generation, it is best to commit suicide directly and reincarnate again.

Because no matter how good the rich second generation is, the whole life will be a failure.

Do not use the ultimate material, but use ordinary ordinary iron, and still want to build an artifact?
Gan Jiang, Mo Xie, Ou Yezi and other famous foundry masters didn't dare to think so.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was silent, Tang Hao raised his finger and pointed to a large square iron block of about [-] kilograms on the other side of the room: "If you want to become a blacksmith, learn forging with me. Then you first forge it with a hammer for [-] yuan." This is the only way to qualify."

Xiao Yan raised his head and looked in the direction of Tang Hao's finger, and found that it was an ordinary piece of iron, which contained many impurities, and its quality was many times worse than that piece of fine iron.

"Now, you can still change your mind." Tang Hao said lightly, ready to go back to the inner room and continue to sleep.

Xiao Yan hesitated.

Hammering [-] times is probably a huge difficulty for ordinary children, and it is almost impossible to complete without three to five months.

But for him, it's easy as pie, and it doesn't take a day.

It seems that it is not worthwhile to waste time just for such a piece of junk iron.

However, just now he told Old Dog Tang Hao that he was going to become a blacksmith, but now he shrinks back, but it doesn't fit his personality as a "good son".

After careful thinking, Xiao Yan said firmly, "Father, I am willing."

Tang Hao looked at Xiao Yan with some surprise: "Okay."

With that said, Tang Hao walked up to the big iron block, picked it up directly, turned around and put it on the stove beside him.

It can be forged as long as the charcoal fire is lit.

After finishing these, Tang Hao went directly to sleep in the inner room.

Today, he has missed too much sleep time.

After Tang Hao walked into the inner room, Xiao Yan went to the iron block and tried to move it.

With the blessing of internal strength, it was not difficult for Xiao Yan to lift this big iron block.

However, Xiao Yan didn't directly move it up.

After estimating the weight of this piece of iron, Xiao Yan couldn't help but gasped.

This piece of iron weighed at least 100 catties, but Tang Hao, a long-term alcoholic, didn't have any trouble at all.

If you were an ordinary person, let alone moving iron, it would be hard to say whether you could live well.

Xiao Yan was even more certain in his heart that this Tang Hao must be a powerful soul master.

Putting his hands on his chest and thinking for a while, Xiao Yan lit the charcoal fire and pulled the bellows.

Looking at Tang Hao's huge hammer not far away, it is basically impossible for an ordinary child to pick it up, let alone swing it to strike iron.

If you use it, you will definitely tell Tang Hao that your power is very strong, which is not a good thing.

However, according to the situation shown by Tang Hao, he is not an alcoholic waste alcoholic, but a powerful soul master who hides deeply.

Maybe he had already noticed that he was practicing outside the Holy Soul Village.

Xiao Yan said before that he wanted latte essence, and Xiao Yan was already prepared for Tang Hao to know some of his secrets, and now he has gone all the way to the dark.

Tang Hao has already noticed something anyway, so he is not afraid that he will continue to notice something.

Tang Hao didn't seem to have the intention of killing him yet. I don't know if he kept it for some big use in the future?
After burning the big piece of iron red, Xiao Yan got up and walked to Tang Hao's usual iron hammer, raised his hand to hold the thick handle of the hammer, mobilized his internal force, and tried to lift his hand, but he didn't move it. directly mentioned.

"It's so light... If you swing this hammer with all your strength, you can swing it [-] times in less than a day."

"Although I have decided to expose some things, if I really finish it in one day, I'm afraid it won't surprise that old dog Tang Hao, but will directly make him treat me as a monster."

Thinking of this section, Xiao Yan withdrew his body's internal strength, only using his physical strength, grasped the handle of the hammer, and swung it vigorously.

He has practiced Xuantian body exercises since he was a child, and his body has been nourished by internal energy and various medicinal materials.

Although he is still young, his strength is no less than that of several adults.

It's strange to say that medicinal materials should be cherished very much in Tangmen's world, but in this world called Douluo Continent, many medicinal materials seem to be found everywhere in the wild.

It seems that this world does not have a deep understanding of medicinal materials, or there are many high-grade medicinal materials in this world, and the good medicinal materials in his eyes are just ordinary goods in the eyes of others.

Which is the answer to the question?Xiao Yan is not clear, but this does not prevent him from obtaining real benefits.

The hammer swung up and hit the big iron block heavily. With a clang, the dull sound echoed in the room.

Rubbing his ears, Xiao Yan secretly laughed in his heart, Tang Hao, an old dog, really pretended to be good enough, he couldn't believe that he could still fall asleep under such noise!

In the middle, Tang Hao who was lying on the bed turned over. Although he closed his eyes, he still had a bit of surprise on his face, and muttered, "You can actually hold a hammer, are you born with supernatural power?"

(End of this chapter)