The emperor of Douluo, Tian Douluo

Chapter 32 Shocked, belief is actually a hammer? (ask for everything)
The sound fell, and screams sounded one after another!

In the corridor on the second floor, several senior students were all pulling a horse.

And the predecessor is attached to the wall.

Su Ziyuan took Xiao Wu, and the two walked into the restaurant talking and laughing.

Compared with the restaurant on the first floor, the second floor is indeed too luxurious.

There are separate private rooms inside, and you can also order the dishes you want.

Su Ziyuan directly ordered all the meat dishes on the menu, while Xiao Wu ordered some vegetables, such as Chinese cabbage soup, stir-fried carrots and other vegetarian dishes.

After eating, they had nothing to do, and the two walked out of Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy together.

Xiao Wu likes to watch the excitement very much. Whenever she sees strange things, she will run over to have a look.

Su Ziyuan followed behind her helplessly.

Not long after, the two arrived. In the center of Notting City Market, there was a familiar clanging sound from a nearby blacksmith shop.

Su Ziyuan could hear this voice almost every day when he was in Holy Soul Village.

At first he was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, and even thought of getting up in the middle of the night to beat Tang Hao up.

but……

Over time, I gradually got used to it.

Su Ziyuan turned around and walked towards the blacksmith shop.

At this moment, Su Ziyuan discovered that Tang San was also here.

"Brother, what do you think Tang San is doing here?" Xiao Wu asked casually.

Su Ziyuan smiled, "It should be because he came here to work and earn money. The third child's family conditions are not good, and the family relies on this for food, but the money is all settled by his father and uncle. The already difficult family is even more difficult. Adding insult to injury."

Xiao Wu frowned slightly, thinking that Tang San's family was so difficult.

"Then you are not from the same village as him? Why do I feel that you are rich and talented?"

"That's because I know how to make money in a better way. Do you think I made so much money when I first arrived at Notting College not long ago? So people, you still have to rely on your own strength, and making money down-to-earth is the right way .”

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes, complaining in her heart.

You are clearly blackmailing!
But Xiao Wu was just talking in her heart.

At this time, many people surrounded the blacksmith's shop, Su Ziyuan and Xiao Wu barely squeezed to the front because of their small stature.

Just in time, I saw a burly, bare-chested burly man talking to Tang San. This burly man looked very strong, with bulging muscles under his dark skin, and looked extremely strong. Casting Hammer.

"Little baby, the lightest casting hammer we have here weighs over a hundred kilograms, which is not something you can afford. It's not safe here, so get out of here quickly."

"Uncle Shi, please trust me, I will definitely do it."

Su Ziyuan's gaze focused on the casting hammer in Shi San's hand, and his heart trembled slightly.

Unexpectedly, Shi San in the original book looks much taller and stronger than in the anime. The casting hammer in his hand weighs at least two to three hundred catties.

Such a casting master's strength is definitely the best among ordinary people.

Seeing that Shi San was hesitant, Tang San continued, "Uncle Shi San, I am from Holy Soul Village, my father is also a casting master, and I have learned casting from my father since I was a child, and I am now studying at Nuoding Elementary Soul Master Academy , I hope you can accept me, I want to make a living here."

Shi San's face softened a little, thinking that he was from a poor family, he sympathized with Tang San, and said: "Then you can do odd jobs with us, although the salary is not high, but you will definitely not be hungry."

In the crowd, Su Ziyuan smiled slightly.

Because he knew Tang San was going to start acting aggressive next.

He knew that although Shi San's casting hammer weighed several hundred catties, but Tang San had the blessing of Xuantian Kung Fu, plus he learned the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique from Tang Hao since he was a child, this weight was nothing to Tang San at all. Difficult.

Tang San suddenly stretched out his hand to touch the casting hammer in Shi San's hand, raised his head and said to Shi San: "Uncle Shi San, if you don't believe that I can cast, then I will use your casting hammer to prove it to you." Look."

Shi San was taken aback for a moment, grasped the handle of the casting hammer with five fingers, smiled and said: "You child, you are really persistent, do you know how heavy my casting hammer is? No one in the whole blacksmith shop can I can lift it up."

"Don't talk about lifting it, it's a problem to lift it up."

Regarding the weight of the forging hammer that he has followed for decades, Shi San knows better than anyone else that his forging hammer weighed nearly 350 jin when it was new.

Even now, it will not be less than three hundred catties.

"Well, if you can lift my hammer, I will believe you." Shi San said lightly.

At this time, there were more and more people watching, and there were many discussions.

"Whose family's child is not as tall as Shi San's casting hammer, yet he speaks outrageously that he can be cast with Shi San's casting hammer."

"Kids like to brag, so just watch the fun."

"What if he can lift it up? Just now he said that he studied at Notting Elementary Soul Master Academy, that is to say, he is a soul master. Although he is just a little soul master who is not afraid of tigers, he It's also possible."

"Although the soul master is powerful, he is really too young."

Just when everyone was talking, Tang San had already raised the forging hammer.

And still raised it up from the front.

Seeing Tang San lift the casting hammer, Shi San's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Good boy, he is indeed the son of our blacksmith!"

At the same time, all the discussions around stopped abruptly, and everyone watched in dumbstruck as Tang San began to lift Shi San's casting hammer, and began to remove impurities for the hard iron that Shi San was preparing to remove impurities.

The speed of Tang Sanlun's hammer became faster and faster, and in less than a while, he finished forging that piece of hard iron.

27 hammers in total.

As the hammer fell, Shi San exclaimed: "This, this is the legendary Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique?"

"This kid's strength is really great. I wonder if he can hold the hammer in our shop?" At this time, a young caster said casually.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the middle of the wall in the shop.

On the west wall of the blacksmith shop hall, there was a casting hammer shining with blue light. The hammer was at least three times bigger than Shi San's special casting hammer.

Shi San's face darkened immediately, and he said seriously: "Er Gouzi, you can't take this joke, it's the faith of our foundry masters, how can this kid afford it?"

Tang San turned his head and looked into the hall, his face darkened, that hammer was at least three times bigger than the one in his hand, that is to say, it was also three times heavier, and it was impossible for him to handle it with his current strength .

"Can you handle it?" The foundry named Er Gouzi smiled lightly.

At the same time, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Tang San, who had shocked them enough just now.

However, Tang San just shook his head, "I'm afraid no one in the entire Douluo Continent can move it."

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