Chapter 3

Looking at the dishes on the dining table, Tang Hao sat down unceremoniously, grabbed the bowl and chopsticks and stuffed the rice and vegetables into his mouth.

Qin Wei and Tang San glanced at each other, shook their heads helplessly, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating.

After a while, the dishes on the table were wiped out by the three of them.Seeing Tang Hao's satisfied smile, Tang San carefully looked at Tang Hao and asked: "Father, there are still three days before the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony, me?"

"Why ask me about some trivial matters! You decide for yourself!" Tang Hao said indifferently.

Seeing this, Qin Wei also patted Tang San on the shoulder, nodded to Tang San and said that he would go there with him in three days, don't worry.

Tang Hao was about to get up and go to the house to sleep.

"Father." Tang San called out suddenly.

Tang Hao turned his head and watched impatiently.

Tang San pointed to the dark railroad beside the corner: "Father, I'm also six years old. Can you teach me forging? You're getting older, so I can take over your job in the future."

Tang Hao murmured with dull eyes: "Blacksmith, that's fine." Then he took a tattered chair from the side and sat on it, looked at Tang San and said, "I ask you, what is a blacksmith?"

Tang San thought for a moment, and said: "Anyone who can make divine weapons is a good blacksmith."

A trace of disdain flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, he was still a child after all, and said, "Then tell me, what is an artifact?"

"This?" Just when Tang San was thinking, Qin Wei said: "A divine weapon made of ordinary iron."

Tang Hao looked at Qin Wei and nodded, saying: "Not bad! Only artifacts made of ordinary iron can be called master craftsmen."

"Have you really decided? It's too late to regret it now." Tang Hao looked at Tang San and asked.

Tang San looked at Tang Hao firmly and said, "Father, I'm willing to give it a try."

Tang Hao looked at Tang San unexpectedly, then put the pig iron by the stove next to the bellows, pulled the bellows, lit the charcoal fire, and forged it.

After Tang Hao finished these, he went back to sleep without looking back.

Only Tang San and Qin Wei were left, Qin Wei came to the bellows, pulled the bellows, and immediately the charcoal fire ignited, enveloping the pig iron.

Looking at the red-hot charcoal fire, Tang San recalled his past life. Most of the Tang Sect's top hidden weapons in his previous life were forged by himself, and the top mechanical hidden weapons like Buddha's Wrath Tanglian cost him a lot. Ten years of effort.

Tang San took out the red-hot pig iron with iron tongs and put it on the ground. The hammer that Tang Hao usually cast was taller than Tang San.

Tang San grabbed the iron hammer and silently used Xuantian Kung Fu, although he didn't break through the first floor.

dang dang dang.

Tang Hao, who was lying on the bed, got up abruptly, and looked at Tang San who was wielding the hammer. There was a bit of surprise in his eyes. Is this innate divine power?
Casting is an extremely slow process, but Tang San regards it as an exercise for his body.In the next two days, the piece of pig iron was less than a third of its size.During this period, Qin Wei also took a piece of pig iron about the size of Tang San from the side, and silently forged it.At any rate, I am also a person who has learned Xuantian Kungfu, so I have to keep up with the rhythm of the protagonist.I didn't know if I didn't take it, but I was taken aback when I took it, I didn't expect that the hammer was so heavy that I didn't pick it up for the first time.

This made Tang San, who was resting beside him, also burst into laughter, Qin Wei worked his own strength silently, and then reluctantly picked it up.After hammering three or four times, my arm was extremely sore and I didn't have any strength. It seems that I am not a blacksmith yet!

It's no match for the protagonist. Others have gold fingers in time travel, but I am poor and white, and I managed to time travel once. I didn't expect that I couldn't even lift a hammer.That's right, he was a disciple of the Tang Sect in his previous life, but he was a serious cultural person in his previous life.Besides serving dishes in restaurants, who has experienced this.

In the next two days, Qin Wei has been watching how Tang San forged. According to the method Tang San gave him, Qin Wei was finally able to swing three or four hammers in a row at the beginning, and now he can swing three hammers in a row. More than a dozen hammers, although it can't be compared with Tang San, it is still a great improvement.

All of this was seen by Tang Hao, his son turned out to be an innate supernatural power, but he didn't know what a martial soul was.Is it the same as your own?Although there is a big gap between Serena and his own son, it can be seen from the situation in the past few days that this child is also a hardworking child. If he can become a soul master, in time, he will definitely become a generation.

"Third brother, have you finished tempering?" Qin Wei looked at the iron block in Tang San's hand that was less than one-third the size, and looked at his own, which didn't even reach half.Sure enough, the protagonist's aura is cowhide!

Tang Hao came out of the room at this time, looked at the hammered iron block in Tang San's hands, and nodded involuntarily.It was beyond my expectation, and I didn't expect my son to be able to accomplish all this.Tang Hao was looking at the iron block in Qin Wei's hand, and said seriously: "Although it is the first time, it is already very remarkable. Given time, it will definitely succeed."

Qin Wei looked at Tang Hao and said, "You have to be strong to strike iron, and that day will come."

Tang Hao looked at Qin Wei with bright eyes and said, "A good striker has to be hard! Remember, no matter what opponent you meet in the future, don't give up!"

"Little San, Serena. Grandpa is here to pick you up!" At this time, Old Village Chief Jack came to Tang Hao's home.

Today is the day when the children of Holy Soul Village awaken their spirits. The old village head Jack, who had been waiting for a long time at the head of the village, has not waited for a long time.Only then did I go to Tang Hao's house to see it in person.

"Old Jack, what's the matter?" Tang Hao said coldly.

The village chief of Old Jack said to Tang Hao angrily: "Tang Hao! Do you know what day it is today? Today is the day when the children's spirits awaken, and the master of the spirit hall is coming soon. If you delay the time, you will be responsible. Are you responsible! I'm here to pick them up."

"Then go!" Tang Hao returned to his room after speaking, and after a while there was a snoring sound.

Old Jack was not surprised by this, Tang San asked in confusion: "Grandpa Jack, what is the awakening of the spirit?"

Old Jack said with a serious face: "Everyone will have their own martial soul. Everyone will awaken the martial soul when they are six years old. With the martial soul, you will be greatly improved in some aspects. If you have a soul He will become a soul master. A hundred years ago, there was a soul saint here, so it is called the holy soul village. The awakening ceremony only happens once a year, and this time it is the deacon of the Wuhun branch of Notting City. My lord will personally carry it out, he is a great soul master!"

Speaking of this, Old Jack couldn't help being a little envious. You must know that since a soul saint appeared here a hundred years ago, there has never been a soul master. I wonder if there will be a soul master born this time?You must know that on the mainland, only the inheritors of those sects can have soul power. For a holy soul village with a population of just over 300, it is already a miracle for one to appear.

(End of this chapter)

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