"This... this is actually... the most powerful continuous casting technique in the blacksmithing technique, the random cloak hammering technique." Upon seeing this, Tom was dumbfounded, and his dark face turned a little red because he was too excited.

Beating a piece of pig iron into Tang San's appearance, Tom asked himself whether he could do it, but it would take more than half a day, but Tang San used the cloak hammering method, but it only took less than a quarter of an hour, how could he not be shocked.

Tang San was also shocked and asked Tom what the random cloak hammering technique was. Tom naturally knew everything about it.

After learning that his father, Tang Ritian, taught him that his hammering technique was cloak-breaking, Tang San had another conversation with Tom, and finally agreed to come to work every afternoon for one Gintama coin a month before leaving.

"Haha, good boy, you have found a treasure for our blacksmith shop." Looking at Tang San's leaving back, Tom excitedly patted Lan Si's shoulder and said with a smile: "I'll talk to you later, Uncle Otto.

Tell me, I think he will be very happy."

Lan Si smiled, walked into the furnace, raised the casting hammer that Tang San had used before, turned to Tom and said: "Uncle Tom, let me try it too!"

Seeing Lan Si lifting the casting hammer easily, Tom looked surprised and asked: "Ah Si, is it possible that you are also born with supernatural powers?"

Lan Si shook his head: "I am not born with divine power, it is just a simple use of soul power. As long as the soul power is used properly, it can exert several times or even ten times the strength of the body itself."

Tom suddenly realized, patted his forehead, and said with a silly smile: "Look at my brain, I almost forgot that you are a soul master. Since you are interested in forging, you should be careful. If you don't understand anything, feel free to ask me."

Lan Si nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and recalled in his mind the scene when Tang San used the Chaos Cloak just now. He took a deep breath, shouted low, and violently swung the hammer.

"drink!"

The same movement, the same intensity... Lan Si swung the casting hammer to create a semi-circle in the air, and finally hit the piece of pig iron that had shrunk in size.

Dang clang... clang clang... the sound of metal knocking was endless.

When the thirteenth hammer was swung, Lan Si could no longer hold on, and the hammer in his hand almost flew out of his hand. Fortunately, Lan Si had quick eyesight and quick hands, so no accident occurred.

"Huh..." Lan Si exhaled a heavy breath and said to himself, it is really not that easy to master the random cloak. Thirteen hammers are already my limit. It seems that I will have to pay more attention in the future.

"Ah Si, just now you..." Seeing Lan Si using his random cloak, Tom swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice.

Lan Si made a shushing gesture, chuckled and whispered: "Uncle Tom, stealing from a master is not a glorious thing. Please keep it a secret for me in the future."

Tom nodded heavily, with a confused look on his face. He found that he could no longer understand the child he had watched since childhood.

In this way, going to Otto's blacksmith shop to secretly learn how to make cloaks has become a part of Lan Si's daily life.

Every morning, Lan Si would get up early to do physical strengthening training, review and practice martial arts moves, and enhance his close combat ability;

In the morning, normal classes;

In the afternoon, I went to the blacksmith shop to observe Tang San's forging, cast the Chaos Cloak, practice afterwards, and also learned to forge some gun parts myself, and then returned to the dormitory to assemble them;

In the evening, go to the library and read relevant soul master theories;

At night, practice the Holy Qiankun Gong and Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques to temper your soul power and improve your cultivation.

It can be said that Lan Si lived a fulfilling life every day.

Because Xiao Wu lost to Lan Si, even though she successfully obtained the title of soul master, she still failed to become the eldest sister of Notting College as she wished. Nor did she win the favor of Xiao Chenyu and others.

In Xiao Chenyu's words, although they can't beat Xiao Wu, only the strongest ones are qualified to be the college boss.

Xiao Wu lost to Lan Si and could only act as the second child.

This made Xiao Wu so angry that he challenged Lan Si every three days. Lan Si also refused to accept anyone who came, and there were sandbags to give him more practical experience.

The result was undoubtedly that every time, Xiao Wu came back defeated and had to admit his identity as the second oldest child in ten thousand years.

It wasn't until a year later, when Notting College was on vacation, that Xiao Wu followed Tang San back to Holy Soul Village, and the relationship between the two became obviously much closer.

Lan Si knew that, as expected, they were brothers and sisters - a loving brother and a loving sister.

During this year, Yu Xiaogang visited Lan Si frequently and tactfully expressed his intention to accept a disciple many times, but was undoubtedly perfunctory by Lan Si.

Just kidding, apart from knowing more types of soul beasts, does this guy have any other outstanding qualities?

For this trivial and dispensable benefit, I will worship this sanctimonious guy as my teacher, unless he has water in his head.

.........

Time flies, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Southeast of Notting City, at the junction of the Barak Kingdom and the Star Luo Empire, in a dense forest adjacent to the outskirts of the Star Forest.

It was already night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

In the dark forest.

A young figure walked cautiously.

She looked like she was only in her early teens, and she didn't carry any salutes with her. She was a girl.

The girl has long black hair hanging around her shoulders, fair skin, and an extremely plump and hot figure that does not match her age. The expression on her face is slightly cold. There is not even a trace of life in her black eyes, which is incompatible with her originally extremely beautiful figure.

The beautiful face has some contradictions. The limbs are well-proportioned and slender. Although the body exudes a kind of lifeless coldness that is difficult to adapt to. There is not much smile on the face, but you can see the truth in it, without a trace of falsehood.

At this moment, she was observing her surroundings with vigilance, walking cautiously forward.

The black-haired girl was surrounded by towering trees tens of meters high.

Where she didn't notice, four or five black figures took advantage of the night and lurked in the trees around her.

As soon as the camera turned, one of the graceful black figures with a figure even hotter than the black-haired girl gently held her left hand under her chest, raised her right hand, elegantly snapped her fingers, and pointed her slender index finger at the black-haired girl.

After hearing the news, the other shadows activated their martial spirits and launched an attack on the black-haired girl.

An auxiliary soul master with a violin soul holds a bow in his hand, resting on the strings, ready to go, looking for an opportunity, ready to send out piano sounds that can scratch people's minds and cause hallucinations, disturbing the black-haired girl's thoughts.

Perception.

Three war spirit masters with bow martial arts pulled their long bows and shot dozens of lavender spirit arrows at the black-haired girl from all directions.

"Puff..."

The black-haired girl was startled by the sound of breaking through the air. Two yellow soul rings rose from her feet. When she turned on her martial soul, she jumped up, jumped left and right, and moved forward in an S shape to the right.

He flashed and narrowly avoided the arrow.

But before she could stabilize her figure, the next moment, more arrows swept in, sealing off the dodge space around her.
Chapter completed!