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Although Tang Hao was a little angry, but his son was so sensible, he couldn't say anything more. He murmured: "Blacksmith, mistress, do you want to be a blacksmith? It seems very good."

Ignoring Su Yu's disdainful gaze, Tang Hao lay on the shabby chair behind him, glanced at the pig iron next to the forging furnace, and said lazily: "Xiaosan, tell me what kind of blacksmith is the best blacksmith?" .”

Tang San thought for a while, and said: "A blacksmith who can forge divine weapons should be the best blacksmith."

A trace of ridicule flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, "The Divine Weapon Mistress also knows about the Divine Weapon. Then tell me, what is the Divine Weapon made of?"

Tang San didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Of course the best materials are used."

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

"Using mortal iron to create a divine weapon." Tang San looked at Tang Hao in surprise.

Su Yu smiled softly. Tang Hao's words instantly touched his knowledge. SR's Tiangang Lianbao will never laugh with you, he will fight with you immediately.

"Bah, don't listen to him to mislead you. How can a blacksmith forge a real artifact? It's ridiculous. You can only create one artifact embryo at most, no more." Su Yu said with disdain.

"Haha." Standing up, Tang Hao pointed to a large iron lump about fifty centimeters square on the other side of the room, and said to Su Yu: "Boy, do you know about forging? Do you know what method is used to forge the best metal? Do you know what an artifact is? Only after you know it can you be qualified to express your opinion. Now, please be silent."

"Tch, forging is your blacksmith's job. It's nothing more than removing the magazines from ordinary iron. What's the technical content of this? Do real gods need your help to remove them? Real gods need high-end people like me who can cast artifacts. Sir, don’t forget that we once made artifacts for gods. If this craft is not passed on to you, do you just think it doesn’t exist?”

"Haha, okay, okay, then you can build one for me to see. Of course, you can change your mind now. Once you agree, if you can't build a magical weapon, I will teach you a lesson according to the rules." Although Tang Hao seemed to have the upper hand. Qingyun was calm, but in his heart he wished that Su Yu would agree, and he just used this as an excuse to teach Su Yu a lesson.Although he could teach Su Yu a lesson because the junior was disrespectful to his elders, Tang Hao felt guilty towards the Haotian Sect, and Su Yu was the young sect leader, so he couldn't rely on his elders.

Su Yu thought for a while and planned to take the opportunity to make a weapon for himself. "Stop talking, just do it quickly. Make me three tridents, and I will choose one of them to show you my skills."

"Dad, let me help you." Tang San's voice was clear and firm. Seeing the two people's firm and unwilling attitudes, he also wanted to learn something from this secret confrontation between Su Yu and Tang Hao.

Tang Hao nodded, "Okay. Since Xiaoyu wants to show us his skills, let us father and son forge together." As he said that, he brought back a few large iron lumps, took out a few pieces and placed them directly On the stove next to the bellows, a charcoal fire was lit and they began to be heated.

"Xiaosan, Xiaoyu, call me when you're ready." After doing this, Tang Hao gave another instruction and went back to Tang San's bedroom to sleep.

"Mistress, call me when you're ready." With that said, Su Yu lay on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Tang San didn't have any complaints, he simply said: "Okay, show off."

Tang San was a determined person, and once he determined something, he would definitely do it well. While the two of them were resting, he watched the charcoal fire alone, pulled the bellows, and started his work.The whirring sound of the bellows sounded, and flames emerged from the charcoal stove, constantly burning the big iron mass.

When the iron lump gradually became red-hot, he called Tang Hao.

In the back room, Tang Hao wiped his hazy sleepy eyes and praised for the first time, "Xiaosan, the fire is burning well. Go wake Xiaoyu up and watch how I use the random cloak."

Tang Tian raised his head from the chair and looked at the tall Tang Hao, "No need to shout, I'm awake."

Then, Tang Hao looked at Su Yu and Tang San coldly, and said: "Before I teach you, I want to ask a question first. Tell me, when you swing the casting hammer to hit the tempered pig iron, where in the body will exert the force first?"

Tang San thought for a while and said: "It should be the waist. Drive the back from the waist, and then drive the arms to swing the casting hammer."

Tang Hao did not confirm or deny Tang San's statement, and continued to ask, "Xiaoyu, what do you have in mind?"

Su Yu sat on the chair and said lazily: "Uncle Hao, stop beating around the bush. The three hearts exert force, starting from the two calves, and then the force is uploaded to the thighs, through the waist, back, and arms, and finally released. The heart exerts force and the waist serves as the axis. This is the strongest blow."

Tang Hao turned the casting hammer in his hand and said, "It seems that your basic skills are very solid. How about you come?"

"Do it yourself." Su Yu waved his hand and said.

"Lazy." Tang Hao slightly raised the casting hammer in his hand, signaling Tang San to retreat. At the same time, the hammer in his hand had already been turned back. He gave a low shout, half-turned his body, and carefully explained to Tang San the method of messing up the cloak while using the tall casting hammer. The hammer struck hard on a piece of red-hot pig iron.

"Yes, it doesn't use soul power, internal power, or mental power. Such an explosion of pure power is indeed very powerful." Su Yu murmured in his heart.

When the hammer fell, the piece of iron that was still red before was completely collapsed by one-third, and the deformation was extremely obvious.

"Use your calves to exert force and connect the strength of your body into a whole to achieve full strength." Tang Hao continued to demonstrate the random cloak hammering technique as he spoke, and the sound of clanking instantly covered the entire cabin.

After a while, Tang Hao put away his hammer and stood up, "Boy, have you learned it? Come on."

"Okay." After Tang Hao's demonstration, Su Yu also recalled the memory fragments of the past. The seventh elder and Tang Xiao taught the cloak cloak skills. He didn't have any stage fright at the moment. He stood up, patted his butt, and reached out to pick up Tang Hao. The casting hammer in his hand is taller than himself.

However, Tang Hao had no intention of letting go. He pointed with his chin at the small hammer not far away that a child could swing, and said, "If you can't lift it, go get that small hammer."

With the power of the God of Justice on his body, Su Yu snatched the casting hammer from Tang Hao's hand. Regardless of Tang Hao's reaction, he held the handle of the hammer with both hands, staring closely at the red-hot iron, and moved his body. Forging began.

Suddenly, the hammer hit the iron block accurately, making a loud noise. The force used by Su Yu was much higher than that of Tang Hao who did not use soul power.