When Tang Yin and Tang San left the Spirit Hall, their Qianji and Twenty-Four Bridges each had a badge specially made by the Spirit Hall. The badges were round and engraved on their backs. 's name, on the front are two intertwined thorns, symbolizing the level of a spirit master, even Tang San, who was a blacksmith, couldn't tell what metal this badge was made of.

After taking this month's subsidy, they walked out of the Wuhun Temple and the Wuhun Temple. The two quickly ran in the direction of Nuoding College. After Matthew Nuo's guidance, they took a shortcut this time, which could save at least half. time.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the academy, suddenly, Tang San heard a familiar voice. The footsteps stopped involuntarily.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle...

The hammer sign, a tall but somewhat rough house, with rhythmic knocking sounds coming from it, this is exactly a blacksmith shop.

From the outside, the scale of this blacksmith shop was much larger than that of Tang San's house, with many guests coming and going.

Blacksmith shop, Tang San couldn't help thinking of his father's words, Tang Hao once told him that he would find a blacksmith shop to work in the future to subsidize his life.

It's just that there are work-study students to do now, do you still have time to work here?

"What, want to go there?" Tang Yin asked Tang San's thoughts.

Living in a blacksmith shop since he was a child, Tang San has feelings for the profession of blacksmith, he said, "Let's talk about it when you have time." After speaking, he took a deep look at the blacksmith shop before continuing to run towards the academy. .

Tang Yin looked at the blacksmith shop and thought to himself that the inner disciples of Tangjiabao had to wear masks after the age of six, and no one could see their true faces under their masks except for their identified partners. He is now six years old with this body, and he happened to be subsidized by the Spirit Hall. With some money, he can ask a blacksmith to help create a mask. At that time, he just happened to be able to accompany Tang San here.

After the two returned to the working-student dormitory, the seven dormitories were no longer empty this time. The working-students were basically there, and they were talking about something.

"Xiao Yin, Xiao San, you are back." Xiao Wu leaned on the bed and smiled.

"Xiao Wu, take us to the place we should clean. Words count, starting from today, the task of cleaning will be handed over to us." Keeping promises is the foundation of life. Tang San has always done this very well.

Xiao Wu glanced at him and said, "What else do you need to clean? It's cheaper for you, and you don't need to clean in the future."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why?"

Xiao Wu said a little proudly: "Do you think my little sister is doing it for nothing? Xiao Chenyu and that guy have arranged for all our work-study jobs. We don't have to do it in the future, and we still get paid. Xiaoyin has also calculated a lot of strength, this time it will be cheaper for you."

Although Tang San kept his promise, he was by no means a pedantic person. He laughed and said, "That's not bad. From now on, you will be the little sister of the whole Nuoding Academy."

Xiao Wu sat up, hugged her knees, looked at Tang Yin and Tang San curiously with a puffy face, and said, "What about the results of your appraisal at the Spirit Hall?"

Tang San said: "It's done. We are now soul masters."

The eyes of the other working-student students around were full of envy. Of course, it was just envy. The scene of Tang Yin defeating Xiao Chenyu today was deeply imprinted in their minds. Even Wang Sheng admired him, asking himself that even if he got a spirit ring, he might not be able to win him. As for Tang San, he had already defeated Wang Sheng, and everyone was very convinced of him.

Xiao Wu asked curiously, "What are the benefits of being a soul master? It's not just a false name, right?"

Tang San chuckled and said: "There are still some benefits, at least you can eat better in the future. Spirit masters have a subsidy of one gold spirit coin every month."

"One gold soul coin? That's that much." Xiao Wu now also understands the importance of money. Although Xiao Chenyu has already said that in the future, the food expenses of working students will be counted as his own, but his own money is always better than others'. good.

While talking, Xiao Wu jumped off the bed and ran out excitedly.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to register as a soul master. How many delicious things can I buy with one gold soul coin?"

"Then there's no need to hurry."

"How can you not be in a hurry, have you forgotten that today is the end of the month? Go now, even next month's, maybe you can get two gold soul coins."

"But, can you put on your shoes and go."

"Uh…"

After all, Xiao Wu went to the Spirit Hall in a hurry, Tang San laughed inwardly, I'm afraid that grandfather Matthew Nuo was going to be shocked again.

No need to work as a part-time student anymore, Tang San immediately recalled the crisp knocking sound in his mind. Village Chief Jack once said that going to the Intermediate Spirit Master Academy in the future will cost a lot of money, and many things at home should be changed, so it would be good to make more money. Moreover, this is also the father's request. More importantly, only at the blacksmith shop did he have the opportunity to arm himself. After making the Hidden Arrow by himself, Tang San discovered that when a hidden weapon was completely made by himself, the familiarity with the hidden weapon would become stronger.

"Tang Yin, Tang San, I apologize for what happened that day, you won't be still angry, right?" While Tang San was thinking about it, Wang Sheng came to him and said sincerely.

Seeing Wang Sheng's simple and honest smile, Tang San shook his head and said with a smile: "How come, I have long forgotten. Brother Wang Sheng, I want to go out, maybe I will come back at night."

Wang Sheng nodded and said, "Go ahead. By the way, congratulations on becoming a soul master."

Tang San smiled and said, "It won't be long before you will break through."

As soon as Tang San walked out of the dormitory, he found that Tang Yin was also following.

"Brother?" Tang San was a little surprised, "I'm going to the blacksmith shop."

"Yeah." Tang Yin nodded, but his footsteps didn't stop.

Tang San was even more surprised, Tang Yin was clearly not interested in casting!

Tang Yin said helplessly: "I'm going to the blacksmith shop to make something."

"I can fight."

"It's not something delicate, there's no need for you to come." Tang Yin patted Tang San's shoulder, "You just do your best to be your hidden weapon."

Tang Yin said so, so Tang San had no choice but to give up.

Coming to the blacksmith shop, Tang San walked in directly. As soon as you enter the door, there is a burst of heat, which is the same in any blacksmith shop. Of course, the temperature in Tang San's dilapidated blacksmith shop is much lower than this one.

As soon as you enter the door, there is an open hall. On the right side of the hall, there are various iron tools that have been made. There are not only farm tools, but also various armors and weapons. After all, there are only a few soul masters in this world, and weapons are still needed. The price of weapons is naturally much higher than that of farm implements.

Seeing these weapons, Tang San couldn't help thinking of the work he had done in his previous life. At that time, the hidden weapons made by Tangmen could be said to be the mainstay of the entire Tangmen's income. There are many rules in the Tang Sect. Although there are foreign vending machines including hidden weapons, they only sell non-toxic and some ordinary goods. It is impossible to take out the real secrets. Despite this, the hidden weapons produced by Tangmen are still in short supply on the rivers and lakes.

If, in this world, I also opened a factory to manufacture hidden weapons, what kind of income would I get?

"Children, what are you doing here? Call your grown-ups to buy things. Hurry up, it's dangerous here." While Tang San was thinking, a loud voice interrupted his thoughts.

When he looked up, a burly man with an upper body was looking at him. The muscles under his dark skin were bulging and he looked extremely strong. He was holding a large casting hammer in his hand, and his forehead was covered in sweat.

Tang Yin took out a piece of paper from Qianji and handed it to the other party: "I want you to help create a mask, this is a blueprint."

This drawing was drawn by Tang Yin himself, and he originally wanted to save some money and find a place to print it out. The mask on this drawing is very delicate. If it is typed out, it should fit Tang Yin's face completely without leaving any gaps.

"This..." The big man hesitated.

Tang Yin simply took out the gold soul coin that he had just obtained, "Pay the deposit first and get the money."

As long as there is money to be made, the big man will not refuse, especially a mask, and it is not dangerous. So he took the blueprint, returned Tang Yin's money, and said, "It's just a mask, just a copper soul coin, you can just hand it in when you come to pick it up."

Tang Yin no longer insisted, and took back the coins.

Seeing that Tang Yin's business was done, Tang San stepped forward and said, "Hello, uncle. I want to ask if we need apprentices here." Tang San was young, his voice was clear, even though the blacksmith shop was full of knocks The sound of hitting the steel was clearly heard by everyone.

Most of the blacksmiths stopped their work, looking at Tang San with a kind smile. Blacksmiths are one of the lowest occupations. They are all people from poor backgrounds. They rely on strength and craftsmanship to eat. Although their appearance is rough, most of them are extremely kind.

The big man who spoke before looked at Tang San a few times, and said: "Little boy, don't make trouble. Let's go. It's not safe here. Are you dressed like a blacksmith? Besides, we don't recruit you here. Little apprentice. I'm afraid you can't even pick up a casting hammer. Haha."

Only then did Tang San realize that he was still wearing a neat school uniform, yes, how could he be a blacksmith in this way. "I'm sorry, uncle, I'll come back later." After speaking, he turned around and ran out.

Tang Yin shook his head helplessly when he saw his flamboyant appearance, and waited for him outside the blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith shop was very close to Nuoding College. When Tang San came back again, he had already changed into his original clothes, with a large patch over a small patch. With this outfit, even if he went to a hundred restaurants, he absolutely didn't need makeup.

As soon as he entered the door, Tang San didn't look for anyone else, but went to the big man before, "Uncle, do you think I can be an apprentice like this?"

The big man was stunned when he saw Tang San's suit, "Little boy, you're not making me happy."

Tang San said honestly: "Of course not. Uncle, it is like this. I am a working student at Notting College. I have time every afternoon. My father is a blacksmith in the village. I have learned casting with my father since I was a child, and I want to come to you. Eat a bowl of rice."

Hearing Tang San's words, the big man's expression instantly softened, he was born in poverty, and his heart suddenly felt great sympathy, what's more, this child is still studying at Notting College, the big man simply said: "Okay. If you are willing to come, Come on then. It's a chores for us, you can always do the tea and water. However, the salary is not too high, but you have enough food. How about it?"

"Okay, no problem." Tang San was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.

The blacksmiths all smiled kindly at Tang San, and the big man glared at everyone and said, "What are you looking at? You don't need to work. Hurry up, I'll invite everyone to drink beer at night."

After listening to the big man's words, the blacksmiths suddenly became more motivated, and one by one, they picked up their hammers and continued to start their work.

The big man raised the casting hammer in his hand, and while forging the pig iron in front of him, he said to Tang San: "My name is Shi San, Shi Shi, you can call me Uncle San. This blacksmith shop is from my family. You can come to me in the future. I work here, I have lunch and dinner every day, and I will give you ten copper soul coins, which is one silver soul coin. If the benefits are good, I will give you a little more. Oh, by the way, what is your name?"

"Third uncle, my name is Tang San."

"Tang San? Haha, okay, we all have three characters in our names, it seems that we really have fate. Which village are you from?"

Tang San said: "I'm from Holy Soul Village."

Shi San said: "You just said that you learned to be a blacksmith with your father when you were young. You are so young, what can your father teach you?"

Tang San said: "Of course it's casting, Third Uncle, don't think I'm small, but I'm strong enough to cast pig iron."

Shi San burst out laughing, "Brothers, our new guy said he can also cast. Do you believe it?"

The blacksmiths also burst into laughter. Tang San looked like he was only six or seven years old. After obtaining the first spirit ring, his body grew a little taller. From the looks of it, who could believe he could cast?

It's always a bad feeling to be underestimated, Tang San said: "Third Uncle, I can really cast, don't believe me, let me try."

Shi San stopped what he was doing and put the casting hammer on the ground, "Well, if you can afford this hammer of mine, I will trust you." After speaking, he handed the handle of the hammer to Tang San. Because the hammer head was in contact with the ground, he wasn't afraid that Tang San would hit it if he couldn't hold it.

"Uncle Third, you are removing impurities from this piece of pig iron. I'll help you finish it." Tang San took the handle of the casting hammer from Shi San.

Shi Tiansheng had divine power, and the casting hammer he used was obviously one size larger than the others, about half a foot taller than Tang San's height. At this time, he became the focus of the entire blacksmith shop again, and all the blacksmiths looked at him with a funny look on their faces. But soon they couldn't laugh anymore, because Tang San had already raised the casting hammer, and it was straight up in front of him.

It is 30% heavier than a normal casting hammer. As soon as the casting hammer lifted off the ground, Tang San had a judgment. Although heavier, he was barely able to use it even before he got the spirit ring, let alone now.

Seeing Tang San slowly raising the casting hammer, Shi San also widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Good strength, worthy of being the son of our blacksmith."

Tang San stared at the pig iron on the stove with burning eyes, exhaled, and slammed Shi San's casting hammer up.

"Hey."

The soles of his feet clung to the ground, his calves suddenly exerted force, and the power was transmitted. Tang San turned halfway, and the huge casting hammer slanted a full circle in the air, hitting the piece of pig iron heavily.

With a loud bang, the smiles of all the blacksmiths turned into astonishment. Then, following the rebound of the hammer, Tang San turned around quickly, the hammer in his hand swung again, and there was another loud noise. The heavier one fell on the red-hot pig iron.

"Third Uncle, please help me pull the bellows. The temperature is not enough." Tang San said quickly, his third hammer was already swinging up again. This time, the casting hammer was castrated more urgently, causing a whining sound.

Shi San is also an old blacksmith, so he naturally understands the consequences of insufficient temperature, so he squatted aside and pulled up the bellows.

The next scene was unforgettable for the blacksmiths present. The heavy casting hammer seemed to come alive in Tang San's hands, drawing circles one after another in the air, full of rhythm, like the percussion of a violent storm playing out in the blacksmith's shop.

Neither of them noticed that Tang San's hands had become as white as jade, and the piece of pig iron kept beating under the casting hammer with the sound of jingle.

While Shi San pulled the bellows with all his strength, he stared at Tang San who was thumping, his eyes couldn't be described as surprise.

All the other blacksmiths knew how heavy Shi San's hammer was, and naturally knew the difficulty of hitting continuously. Especially a hammer like Tang San weighed more than a hammer, it was extremely difficult.

Dang bang. After the last strike was completed, Tang San took the casting hammer and turned it twice in a row, dissolving the force of the hammer, the hammer head fell down, and landed on the ground again, shocking the hearts of the blacksmith shop and the blacksmiths at the same time. a moment.

Twenty-seven hammers, a full twenty-seven hammers continued to strike, the shape of the pig iron forged by Shi San did not change at all, but it shrank a circle as a whole.

What Tang San did, Shi San could also do it by asking himself, but it took a whole day. You know, it has been fifteen years since Shi San officially became a blacksmith.

Seeing Tang San gasping for breath and sweating on his forehead, Shi San stammered, "This, is this the Random Cloak Hammering Technique? The strongest continuous casting technique in forging?"

"Shattered Cloak Hammering Technique? What is that?" Tang San asked suspiciously.

Shi San's cheeks were flushed with excitement, "The so-called random cloak hammer method is a method of continuous knocking and casting. By using force, we can perfectly exert the power of our blacksmiths. It is said that the most powerful blacksmiths can With eighty-one hammers in a row, you can directly make a piece of pig iron into the shape you want. The most important thing is that the random cloak hammer method is the most powerful casting technique to remove metal impurities. I thought it was long lost, but I didn't expect it. I saw it in your hands today."

Is it really the Chaos Cloak Hammer? Tang San's father's decadent figure appeared in front of him. Could it be that his father was originally an excellent blacksmith?

Outside the door, Tang Yin has been paying attention to the movement in the house. After listening to Shi San's words, he couldn't help but feel helpless at Tang San's rough nerves.

The random cloak hammer technique, the strongest continuous casting technique in forging... This further proves that Tang Hao's identity is extraordinary, but Tang San still doesn't notice it.

"Third uncle, I don't know if this is the shroud hammering method. This is what my father taught me."

Shi Sanchang let out a breath and laughed heartily: "It seems that I have picked up a treasure this time. The employment conditions just now are invalid. For the time being, you will be paid the same as everyone else's wages, one Silver Soul Coin per month. If the business is good , plus commission."

In this way, Tang San officially became a member of Shi San's blacksmith shop and began to live a fulfilling life.

The courses in the academy are of no importance to him. The teachings of the masters are much more useful than the basic theories taught by the teachers of the academy.

He also carefully read the book that Grandmaster gave him. Just as he expected, the method of spiritual power cultivation proposed by Grandmaster is very similar to the running route of internal power cultivation. Of course, this is only the theoretical design of the master after all, and there is still a certain distance from the real inner strength cultivation method, not to mention the cultivation method of Tang Yin and Tang San.

Xiao Wu successfully obtained the title of Soul Master, and after becoming the Xiao Wu sister recognized by the academy, the life of a working student became easier and more comfortable.

Every morning, Tang Yin and Tang San would take advantage of Chaoyang's first-born to practice his Purple Demon Eye as usual. In the morning, they would have regular classes, and in the afternoon, Tang San would go to work in a blacksmith shop. Tang Yin went out alone and didn't know what to do. In the evening, Tang San wanted to Listen to the master's teaching, teach Tang Yin when he comes back, and practice the exercises at night. It can be said that every day is absolutely fulfilling for them.

In Shi San's blacksmith shop, Tang San gained everyone's approval in a very short time. Shi San entrusted him with the task of refining the metal. In his spare time, Tang San used some discarded scraps to make his own extraction, and started His hidden weapon manufacturing industry. Of course, he was just making some parts in the blacksmith, and the real assembly would come after returning to the academy.

Tang Yin's mask has also been made long ago, and since then he has worn the mask all day and never took it off. In view of Tang Yin's force value, no one dared to say anything.

With her own tyrannical strength and Xiao Chenyu's help, Xiao Wu quickly became the leader recognized by all the students of the entire Nuoding Elementary Spirit Master Academy. She was much more leisurely than Tang Yin and Tang San. Some Sometimes, I don't even go to class. Neither of them could even see how she cultivated. But Xiao Wu's strength has been steadily improving.

The author has something to say:

I've been busy watching dramas for the past two days, ahem, I watched him recently, please close your eyes and feel guilty. Although I haven't read it yet, I have already caught the cp of Bo Xun, Han Xun and Tai Fang in Psychological Sin... I found a lot of cough and cough fan literature on lofer, and I went to station B to watch a few **** clips I forgot the video of the original drama every minute, I feel like my heart is going to melt...

It's a pity that I caught a cold tonight. It's quite serious. I didn't find a thermometer and I don't know if I have a fever... It turns out that you should be careful in the summer. I hope everyone will take me as a warning and pay attention to your health~~

good night, everyone

2016.7.1320:38

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