Douluo's personal pendant

So he turned on the system again, spent 1.2 million to raise the mysterious jade hand to the top, another 1.2 million to raise the crane control hand to the top, and 1.2 million to raise the purple magic pupil to the top.

But he still didn't feel enough, so he opened the secondary occupation column, looked at the only junior blacksmith in the column and the plus button next to it, gritted his teeth, and clicked resolutely.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for spending 5.6 million to become a god-level blacksmith."

In an instant, he spent all the money that the system had previously given him, and now there are zero remaining diamonds, but his strength and ironmaking skills have instantly increased a hundredfold.

A large wave of information poured into his mind in an instant. Fortunately, his will was firmer, otherwise he would have screamed. When the pain passed, Tang Fei came back to his mind and thought about it for a moment. The strength of the pliers, the adjustment methods of the pliers have poured out of my mind.

He held the hammer in his left hand, the mysterious jade in his left hand, and the right hand controlled the crane to catch the dragon, using the pliers to constantly adjust the position of the iron block, and the purple magic pupil was also open, observing the change of the iron block. When the previous series of exercises were turned on, the spirit power would instantly disappear in half.

However, although Tang Fei’s spirit power was quickly consumed, his body was transformed by the marrow pill, and it was naturally not better than a mortal, and even the soul power absorbed and transformed was more than he consumes, resulting in his lack of soul power even if his exercises were fully utilized. A slight reduction.

Therefore, he was able to continuously wield the chaotic wind hammer.

Clang, clang.

Hammer after hammer hit the iron block, Tang Fei's expression did not change and he concentrated on the iron, staring at the iron block shrinking quickly in his hand.

The heavy hammer knocked on the iron ore again and again with a fierce momentum, making the originally dark and dull iron ore gradually become thick and exuding a unique metallic luster like a pearl dusted off. .

Tang Fei deliberately operated the mysterious jade hand to be able to accurately control the strength to ensure that the strength of each beating on the iron block is as delicate and delicate, but in the eyes of outsiders, he just beats the iron with a hammer, and may be an ordinary person. The difference with professionals

Finally, after hitting the last hammer on the iron block, he put the hammer away, exhaled the stale breath that had been in his mouth, and clamped the iron block with pliers. Only the iron block as large as an adult human head was in his The hand has become a spherical shape with a fist.

He turned around with a smile, and saw the two eyes widened and red, his mouth opened, and he used the facts to explain what a dumbfounded father and son are, and waved the still red iron balls in his hands.

The father and son stared at the iron ball, unable to believe that it was changed from a simple and unpretentious black iron ore. The iron ball in front of him was like a night pearl, exuding its unique metallic luster in this dark room. The black ball body is round and smooth, especially the surface of the ball body is actually wrapped with a layer of light, constantly emitting dazzling bright light to the outside.

"how is it."

The old man put away his chin, swallowed, and took the red iron ball in his hand, regardless of the hot temperature on it. He stared at the iron block in his hand, not knowing when tears came from his eyes.

Just listen to him crying loudly, crying and crying: "I didn't expect Liu Yang to see the true ultimate pure iron during my lifetime."

Ultimate Pure Iron claims to have no iron nuggets of dross. It was the idea of ​​an unknown craftsman at the beginning, but he later denied it. He said: "This kind of iron ore simply cannot exist in the mortal world. If it can be made into The ultimate pure iron must be the god of blacksmiths in the biography."

The old man touched his tears and squeezed the iron ball hard. If it is ordinary pure iron like the piece he forged, it will definitely leave a mark on being held by him. This is the old man’s confidence in his powerful strength and Years of practicing the precise control of power, but the iron ball in his hand has no change, and the hardness of the hard grip is beyond the imagination of the old man

The old man said: "I, Liu Yang, can now see the ultimate pure iron life with my own eyes, and it's no regrets."

When Tang Fei heard that this old head was an account of the funeral, he couldn't help but say: "My old man, you don't want to deny it, you want to pretend to be happy and fall down too much, and then corrupt me."

The old man hurriedly stopped his tears, put the iron block in his hand on the stage, bent over, Tang Yan quickly supported him, Tang Fei thought: "Fuck, I really guessed it."

The old man was stunned, and the two of them stared.

A few minutes later, the three of them sat down around the broken wooden table. The middle-aged man waited for the two who were still staring with grievances. He began to calculate the future of himself and his father, listening to his father's words.

"Since the son has made the ultimate pure iron, I am willing to bet the old man. This shop can give it to you, but if you want me and my son to work for you, you need to answer me a question."

Tang Fei frowned when he heard that this old guy was going to do something with a moth, and said, "Senior, please."

Liu Yang sat up straight and stared at Tang Fei's eyes and asked: "May I ask what is your relationship with Haozong."

Tang Fei was stunned when he heard it. He didn't expect the old man to ask this as soon as he spoke. He shook his head and replied, "I don't know what Hao Zong is. It has nothing to do with them."

The old man looked at him with a face full of disbelief and said: "Impossible, son, since you are not sincere, don't blame me for breaking the gambling agreement."

Tang Fei said, "I really don't know where Haozong is."

The old man hurriedly asked again: "Then where did you learn this chaotic wind hammer method?"

Tang Fei pretended to be stupid: "What kind of random splitting wind hammer method, my father taught me how to strike iron."

"father?"

The old man lowered his head in thought, and after a while he raised his head and stared at him with complicated eyes, and asked: "How is it possible, how could he have such an old son, what is your father's name?"

Tang Fei didn't know how to answer this question. Under the pressure of the old man's eyes, he knew to answer: "My father's name is Tang Hao. As for why I am so old, turn your heads first."

When Liu Yang heard the name Tang Hao, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the son beside him exclaimed in exclamation. After they looked at each other, they saw the panic in each other's eyes.

But they turned their heads when they heard Tang Fei's request.

"Well, you can turn around now."

When the two were in doubt, they heard an immature voice behind them, and when they turned their heads, the originally delicate boy became a lovely child.

Looking at the two dumbfounded again, Tang Fei spread his hands and said, "Don't be surprised. It is inevitable that you need a bit of disguise when you go out."

The middle-aged man had an expression of not knowing what he had eaten, and said in fear, "But you are too scary."

The old man looked at Tang Fei and sighed, "I didn't expect the children who existed to be that old."

Tang Fei blinked and asked, "Do you know my father?"

Liu Yang's eyes were erratic, he was obviously caught up in the memory of memories

"I still remember twenty years ago, when I was in the prime of life, relying on my strength, I looked for people everywhere to compete, winning more and losing less, and naturally developed an arrogance. I opened a blacksmith shop and wanted to build him. It is the best blacksmith shop in the whole continent, but who knows, the first one to open, a teenager will come to the door."

"Are you claiming to be the strongest blacksmith in the entire continent."

"The young man asked me arrogantly. At that time, I was confused for a while. Then I competed with the young man. It was iron-making compared to you. Who knows, the young man actually took the iron within a short time. The ore was refined into pure iron, and I was defeated, and I have since won a title from the outside world."

"God of the Void Blacksmith."

"Unexpectedly, I lost again today, still in the hands of that young child, but you are the true god of blacksmiths."

Tang Fei pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah, is my father so good?"

Liu Yang looked at him questioningly and asked, "Don't you know."

Tang Fei recounted what Tang Hao did after he was sensible.

After listening, Liu Yang thought for a moment and said, "Maybe he has some difficulties."

The three fell silent.

After a while, Tang Fei remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something. As soon as he looked up and saw Liu Yang, he remembered: "Senior, since I answered your question, let's make a bet."

Liu Yang was silent for a while and said: "Since Liu Mou is willing to bet and accept the loss, this shop can give it to you, but my father and son will work for you."

Tang Fei thought he had misunderstood his meaning and said: "Actually, I don't really want your shop. As long as you are willing to open the door to pick up customers, and give me money every month, I will draw a portion of it to you. It only takes three years. ."

The old man was still silent, but the middle-aged man next to him sighed and said, "Hey, Mr. Tang, you have misunderstood. My father is not a person who does not keep his promises. It is only because he is too much to keep his promises that he can't promise you."

Tang Fei said, "Yours is the perfect blacksmith shop."