Douluo's Haotian Myth

Chapter 220: Test

You can search for "Douluo Zhi Haotian Mythology Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Lei Tong was shocked and looked at Tang Bufan incredible.

Such words actually came from a young man, but looking at Tang Bufan's sincere eyes, he could be sure that the other party's words came from the heart and were not intended to please.

Next to him, Lei Feng also looked shocked.

Douluo Continent is a world of spirit masters, and the status of blacksmiths is really low.Moreover, the two empires did not pay much attention to blacksmiths. If ordinary people on the mainland did not occupy the vast majority, and the army also needed weapons, the status of blacksmiths might be even lower.

Tang Bufan continued to explain his point of view: "I think the profession of blacksmithing has great potential and is far from reaching its peak!"

"Really? But even if you become a master craftsman, your status is hard to compare to the strong among soul masters." Lei Tong didn't believe it.

Tang Bufan said seriously: "It is true that the situation on the mainland is like this now. That's why I said that the profession of blacksmithing is far from reaching its peak! In my vision, perhaps only blacksmiths can create artifacts with mundane bodies. Its status should be greatly improved."

"Is it just an artifact?" Lei Tong shook his head disappointedly. He thought that Tang Bufan would say something, but he didn't expect it to be just these worthless words.

Tang Bufan naturally noticed Lei Tong's expression and didn't care: "Senior Lei, you may have misunderstood what I meant. Is the artifact in my mouth different from the artifact in your mouth?"

The corners of Lei Tong's mouth were a little disdainful, "Is there any difference between all artifacts?"

"The difference is naturally big, dare to ask the predecessor whether the artifact you mentioned can withstand the attack of the Titled Douluo powerhouse? Can it also increase the strength of the Titled Douluo powerhouse?" Tang Bufan asked.

Lei Tong was silent for a moment, unable to say a word.

Although the magical tools created by the divine craftsmen are infinite, they definitely cannot withstand the attack of Title Douluo, and the attacking divine weapons cast are far inferior to those of the attacking weapon spirit.

Tang Bufan said indifferently: "The real divine weapon is infinitely powerful, much more powerful than the ninety-nine-level Titled Douluo's weapon spirit, and the titled Douluo powerhouse does not have the ability to destroy the artifact. Imagine if there is a god. A craftsman made such a weapon, not to mention ordinary spirit masters, I am afraid that even Title Douluo would not dare to offend you. Who would dare to look down on the blacksmith at that time?"

The two fathers and sons Lei Tong and Lei Feng suddenly beamed, immersed in the bright future outlined by Tang Bufan.

In fact, Tang Bufan didn't say a word, the real divine weapon may not be made by ordinary spirit masters, perhaps only a ninety-ninth level spirit master has a little chance to make it.

After a while, Lei Tong calmed down and calmed down.

He suddenly felt that the young man Gu Tianyi was very thoughtful, but he didn't believe his rhetoric.

Because he knew very well how difficult it was to create a weapon that Title Douluo could not destroy, and the quality of the artifact had a certain relationship with the strength of the master craftsman.

Tang Bufan asked, "Senior Lei, do you think what I said makes sense?"

"There is a bit of truth, but it is too difficult to practice! Don't talk about these nonsense, I will personally test whether you are a qualified blacksmith, if you are not qualified, get out!" Lei Tong reluctantly said.

There was a helpless look on Tang Bufan's face, hoping that the test would not be too difficult, otherwise he might not be able to pass this half-filled water!

After that, Lei Tong took Tang Bufan and his two people towards the casting room inside.

The casting room is next to the hall, but there is an iron door in between.

This is a fairly wide casting room, which can accommodate dozens of people working at the same time. This shows how good business was during the heyday of the Leiyun Artisan Shop. Not only that, there are also casting rooms on the second and third floors, but that is For senior blacksmiths.

In the center of the casting room is a rectangular platform, on both sides are more than ten casting furnaces and wind boxes.

Lei Tong directly took out a long piece of thousand-year-old cold iron from the material rack next to it and threw it on the stove, then deliberately picked a black casting hammer and handed it to Tang Bufan.ok composition network www.okzuowenxs.com

At the side, Lei Feng saw this scene and couldn't help being speechless.That black casting hammer was the one used by the ancestors of Thunder Cloud back then. It weighed five hundred catties, and it was not something ordinary people could wield.

He wanted to remind Tang Bufan that he was restrained by Lei Tong's stern eyes.

Lei Tong said lightly: "As long as you use the casting hammer in my hand to remove the impurities in this thousand-year-old cold iron, even if you pass the level, I will allow you to stay in the Thunder Cloud Craftsman's Shop."

Tang Bufan glanced lightly, "Senior Lei, this is the test. To be honest, it seems a bit simple!"

"Feng'er, go to make a fire, I'm going to see how simple it is!" Lei Tong smiled angrily, and was even looked down upon.

Tang Bufan didn't defend himself, and under Lei Tong's shocked gaze, he lifted the casting hammer with one hand and swung it easily in the air a few times.

"Senior Lei, you always have an eye like a torch, and you directly picked me such a suitable casting hammer!"

At this moment, Lei Tong was completely sluggish, even he couldn't do Tang Bufan's relaxed and casual.

Tang Bufan didn't pay attention to the expressions of the two of them. He clenched the casting hammer with both hands, staring at the thousand-year cold iron on the stove.

The soles of the feet pressed tightly to the ground, the calves suddenly exerted force, and the power was transmitted. Tang Bufan's body turned halfway, and the black casting hammer slanted a full circle in the air, hitting heavily on the thousand-year-old cold iron.

With a bang, the casting hammer bounced high, Tang Bufan turned around, and the casting hammer hit the thousand-year-old cold iron again, and the terrible force directly deformed it slightly.

This is only the beginning, the next is the real highlight.

The black casting hammer seemed to come alive in Tang Bufan's hands, and hit wherever he wanted to hit. With every hit, the thousand-year-old cold iron would change its shape and gradually formed a sword shape.

With a "cang-dang" sound, as the last hammer fell, Tang Bufan lightly rotated a circle, then removed the force from the hammer, and the black casting hammer hammered down, awakening the shocked Lei Tong father and son.

On the stove at this moment, the thousand-year-old cold iron not only completely removed the impurities, but also turned into a cold iron sword.

Lei Tong showed an inexplicable look in his eyes, and said inexplicably, "Nine-nine-nine-eighty-one hammer, I didn't expect that the old man would be able to see the full version of the chaotic cloak hammer technique in his lifetime!"

Tang Bufan was also stunned after hearing this. He didn't expect Lei Tong to know the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. With his Soul Sage's vision, he might have guessed his identity.

Sure enough, Lei Tong stared at him scorchingly the next moment.

"Gu Tianyi shouldn't be your pseudonym! Your real identity should be a direct disciple of the world's first Clear Sky School!"

Tang Bufan said bitterly, "Can I deny it?"

"What do you think?"

Tang Bufan said nothing.

Lei Feng also reacted at this time, and said in surprise: "Tianyi, are you really a disciple of the Clear Sky School?"

Tang Bufan nodded slightly and introduced himself: "Senior Lei, Brother Lei, meet again. My name is Tang Bufan. Please give me your advice in the future!"

"Tang Bufan?" Lei Feng exclaimed.

On the contrary, Lei Tong was more calm. Although he was equally horrified, he was a lot more calm after all, but his eyes changed and changed.