Douluo: Nine heavens, dragon and phoenix

Chapter 16 Dang Dang Dang

Tang San couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he didn't know what Tang Hao's words meant, but he didn't want to lie, so he nodded and replied in a low voice: "Yes!"

Tang Hao stood up when he heard the words, and heaved a long sigh, "You still have to choose this path after all..."

At this moment, Tang Hao's face seemed to have aged a bit, after saying this, he slowly walked towards his bedroom, probably thinking about life again.

If Tang San only awakened the Blue Silver Grass, then he wouldn't have anything to worry about, and it wouldn't be a bad thing for Tang San to be an ordinary person forever.

But Tang San happened to have twin spirits again!And there is one that is very terrifying, the Clear Sky Hammer.

Although Tang San looks like a dull person on the surface, but he has a pair of eyes that see through the details.

Just when Tang Hao was talking just now, he clearly saw a gratified expression on Tang Hao's face.

He always felt that his father was not an ordinary person, he seemed to be an old man with a story, a guy who hid himself very deeply.

They don't know that there are three members of their family, but each of the three fathers and sons hides deeper than the other, especially Tang Jiu. Although he is usually careless, he is the most invisible one. It was as if there were no secrets in his eyes.

Tang Jiu knew that Tang Shan was a traverser, that Tang San possessed hidden weapons, and that Tang Hao was a titled Douluo. He even knew that Old Jack, the village head of Holy Soul Village, was a Soul Sage.

After Tang San cleaned the bowl, he came to the smelting room.

clang clang clang.

The sound of casting hammers colliding with metal rang out again in the smelting room. The sound of hammering was not very loud, but it was very rhythmic, about the same speed as the beating of the heart, rhythmically rhythmic like music.

Tang San's way of forging iron is similar to that of ordinary people, with one hammer, the speed is very slow, and his strength is obviously much worse than Tang Jiu's.

He hadn't forged iron properly before, but now he suddenly realized that even forging iron was not an easy task, and immediately admired his brother Tang Jiu again.

"If I had the strength and speed of my brother, this piece of iron would have already been the size of a fist!"

Tang San sighed, but there was a more determined look on his face, and he never gave up these two words in his heart.

Moreover, Tang San was surprised to find that this kind of forging method not only significantly improved his physique, but also helped him use Xuantian Kung better. Drive the casting hammer, relying on the strength of the body, let the physical strength and internal strength reach a state of equal consumption, and strive to be able to shoot the hammer several times in one breath.

Tang San had been beating that piece of pig iron all afternoon. Although some impurities on his body had been removed, the effect was not obvious. Who knew when he kept beating at this speed, when would he be able to turn this big hard lump of iron into a fist-sized Big.

At this time, Tang Hao had already woken up from his afternoon nap. He stretched his waist, rubbed his eyes, then got up and got out of bed, opened the bedroom curtain, walked out of the door, and came to the smelting room.

Tang San heard movement behind him, so he stopped and turned his head to look.

"dad?"

Tang San quickly stopped what he was doing. Now that his elder brother Tang Jiu had left, he thought that his father would take over his elder brother's work and continue to make farm tools, so he was going to get out of the way.

However, Tang Hao folded his hands, leaned against the door frame, and said to Tang San: "Go on, don't stop!"

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang San continued to swing the hammer. His clothes were already soaked in sweat. This was a heavy physical labor. Before that, he only focused on cultivating internal skills, and he didn't pay as much attention to the cultivation of external skills, so he His stamina is not as good as Tang Jiu's. With the strength of his body alone, he can't hold the forging hammer at all, so every hammer of his will continue to consume the internal force in his body.

At this time, his internal strength was only [-]% left, and now his father was standing behind him watching him, so he didn't hold back any more, and planned to exhaust all his internal strength in one go and perform well.

dang dang dang dang...

Tang San's strength has obviously increased a lot, his young body is out of proportion to the long and thick casting hammer, but the hammer is vibrating in his hands, like a children's toy, but every time it hits it, it emits a sound. Crisp sound.

"Although Xiao San is not as strong as Tang Jiu, he can hold a forging hammer at the age of 6, which is considered a natural supernatural power. In addition, he is born with twin martial souls full of soul power. Perhaps Old Jack's idea is right. Tang Three should not be lost to everyone, he cannot just be buried, I cannot let my decadence affect him, let him go his own way in the future!"

Thinking this way in Tang Hao's heart, he looked at the sweaty Tang San, and finally made an important decision.

"Okay, stop!"

And Tang San seemed to be waiting for this sentence, after waiting for a long time, the dozens of hammers that he would try his best to launch had almost exhausted all his internal energy, if Tang Hao didn't speak again, he would probably collapse and die died.

Tang San panted slightly, the moment he put down the forging hammer, he secretly circulated the Xuantian Kung in his body, and began to recover his internal strength.

Tang Hao walked over, he lifted up the casting hammer that Tang San just took, and then put that lump of iron into the furnace to stop burning, while saying to Tang San: "You still haven't Find the skill of blacksmithing, you have to learn more from your elder brother Tang Jiu, at your speed, I'm afraid it will take another year to make it as big as a fist!"

Tang San wasn't angry because his father compared his brother with himself, because he felt that what his father said was right. Tang Jiu's understanding was relatively high, and he really hadn't found the knack of blacksmithing.

"Father, what should the child do?"

Tang Shan raised his head and looked at his tall father, accepting his father's words humbly.

However, Tang Hao's voice was still cold, "Little San, Dad asked you a question. When you forged iron, what was the first thing you put your strength on?"

"Where is the first place to exert force?"

Tang San frowned and thought for a while, "Boy, do you think the waist should be the first place to exert force? Use the waist to drive the back, and then use the back to drive the arms. The arms hold the casting hammer, and then swing the casting hammer and smash it down. ?”

Tang Hao smiled lightly when he heard the words, he didn't immediately refute Tang San, but said: "I seem to have found out what your problem is, after all, you seem to be only exerting force on your upper body, right?"

"Waist, back, arms..."

Tang San suddenly opened his eyes, it seemed that only his upper body was exerting force during the whole process.

"And there is one more important thing in the upper body that you missed, and that is the brain. It is the brain that coordinates the strength of our arms and waist."

Tang Hao asked again with a mysterious expression, "The brain is the most important organ in our human body. Let me ask you another question. Besides the brain, which organ do you think is the most important?"

(End of this chapter)