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Chapter 66 Destiny Trajectory

 At the same time, within the territory of [Xingluo Empire], [Haotian Sect] is located.

"Dang——! Dang——! Dang Dang Dang..."

Amidst the violent knocking sound, two yellow and two purple halos, totaling four circles, circled around a tall young man.

Not far away, a young man who was equally tall but more burly was watching every movement of the young man with bright eyes, sometimes nodding and smiling, sometimes frowning his thick eyebrows.

'Although the young master's strength has improved rapidly, after all, the young man's temperament is too impatient, and he cannot calm down to understand the changes in strength, so he just blindly uses powerful force to forcibly control the "Haotian Hammer" in his hand...'

"Dang——!"

There was a loud explosion that penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, interrupting the burly young man's thoughts.

"Titan~" The young man held a hammer in one hand, turned to look at the burly young man, raised his chin, and asked: "Let's take a look..."

"Yes! Young Master~" Upon hearing this, the burly young man named Taitan immediately stepped forward.

Just when Titan's soul power covered his hand and picked up a blazing sword that exuded high temperature, the young man did not pay attention to this. Instead, he moved his eyes lightly and looked at the window on one side. He looked far away at the rolling mountains outside the window, thinking in his heart.

Fei Fei:

'The strength is still too weak. In the next conference, I, Tang Hao, will never be just a Soul Sect. I will become a Soul Saint, a Soul Douluo, and... a Titled Douluo!!'

……

Just when the sixteen-year-old Tang Hao made a vow in his heart, Yuluo Mian, who was thousands of miles away, after handling some family affairs, excused himself from official business and left the "Yulong Mountains" where the "Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Family" is located.

』.

A few days later, [Tian Dou Empire], [Lorain City], a small courtyard in the east of the city.

Inside the courtyard gate, a young woman in her twenties hugged a little girl. Looking at the tall figure who was about to turn away, she asked softly: "Luo Mian, when will you come over next time? Erlong, she

,I miss you very much~”

The young woman is wearing a simple blue sarong, with a strand of green silk tied up on her head. On her fair and jade-like face, her facial features appear delicate and moving, and her brows are picturesque.

At this moment, in those big eyes that were as dark as paint, they looked at the tall figure silently with a bit of reluctance and expectation.

The tall figure, Yu Luo Mian, stopped, nodded to the young woman in the sarong, then squatted down, looked directly at the little girl who also looked reluctant, smiled slightly, and said: "Father promises you,

When Erlong celebrates his third birthday, I will come over to accompany you, okay?"

……

[Star Luo Empire] In "Gengxin City", on the fourth floor of the Blacksmiths Association.

A short and fat creature, shaped like a ball, with a heavy metal smell and the smell of charcoal fire, opened the door of a room and shouted: "Master, you called me?"

Under the dazzling sunlight projected from the window of the room, through the large beard on the face of the short and fat creature, from the outline of the facial features, the eyes are still dark and bright, although they are stained with soot and metal powder, they are still shiny and elastic.

From his skin, etc., it can be seen that the person is not very old, at most in his thirties, not even forty.

In the room, behind a huge workbench filled with various items, a gray-haired old man raised his head and glared at the short, fat young man angrily: "Nonsense, of course I am calling you, otherwise you kid

Can you come down from the fifth floor?"

"Yes, yes, yes~" Hearing this, the short and fat young man nodded quickly with a somewhat funny head, and said quickly: "Master, if you have something to do, just ask me, I will definitely handle it properly and beautifully..."

"Okay, okay~" The white-haired old man waved to the short, fat young man to come over and talk.

When the short and fat young man came to the workbench, he licked his lips again and asked the other party to sit down. Then he picked up the two metal ingots on the table in front of him and said:

"It's like this. Your boy's forging skills have now reached the master level. The next step is to find your own way to become a master craftsman~"

Hearing the word 'Master Craftsman', the short, fat young man with a beard who originally looked a little careless under his beard subconsciously straightened his round waist and looked at the old man in front of him seriously, as if listening.

"Every blacksmith is actually the same before he becomes a master~" He didn't pay attention to the changes in the pudgy young man. The white-haired old man still fiddled with the metal ingot in his hand and said calmly:
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"A senior blacksmith, starting from the introduction of Hundred Forgings, hone his skills step by step, and practice makes perfect; he tests the effect of fusion between different metals again and again, and understands it by heart——

Only when you can smelt a metal alloy that can withstand thousands of forgings and successfully shape it through thousands of forgings can you become a blacksmith..."

At this point, the white-haired old man seemed to have thought of something, and said something off-topic: "Last year, that bastard from Taitan wrote to me asking me if I could simply forge a metal for a thousand times and succeed, could I be considered a master blacksmith~"
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"Titan?" Hearing this, the short and fat young man trembled with a tuft of hair that he couldn't tell whether it was his beard or his eyebrows. He interjected and asked, "Isn't that guy a blacksmith a long time ago? I remember, the last time we met, he

He is already a master blacksmith, and his attainments are not inferior to mine at all..."

"I guess I'm asking this for the Tang family~" The white-haired old man shook his head and didn't want to say anything more.

However, the pudgy young man became curious and asked: "Then, teacher, how did you reply to him?

It stands to reason that the strength that can be achieved by a single metal Thousand Forging is not weaker than the strength of an alloy Thousand Forging, but its properties are too single, and the forged utensils may be..."

Before the pudgy young man finished speaking, the white-haired old man said calmly: "I wrote him a reply and said that he is also a blacksmith, and he is also a very talented blacksmith. In the future, he is expected to be a master blacksmith -"

The short, fat young man blinked and stared blankly at the serious look on his teacher's face.

"Pah——!" "Ouch! Hiss——!!"

The short and fat young man rubbed his head. The white-haired old man took back his hand, put the metal ingot stained with carbon dust and metal powder on the workbench, and cursed in an annoyed voice: "Idiot~"

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"Hiss - what -" the short and fat young man gasped and said with annoyance: "I know that you, old man, are trying to sell a good deal to that person, who has a unique martial spirit and can easily complete it.

The tempering of materials..."

The most important thing is that the most important sect in the world is backed by a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, and there are nearly double-digit Soul Douluo and Soul Saints below. With such power and strength, people are willing to learn blacksmithing and work part-time.

As a blacksmith, this is all to give face to the blacksmith profession!

Neither the white-haired old man nor the short and fat young man said this sentence, and they all pretended that the other party did not expect it.

"Okay! Stop talking nonsense~" The white-haired old man leaned down slightly, groped under the workbench for a long time, and finally pulled out an old letter.

Putting the letter on the workbench, he turned to the short and fat young man and said: "Lou Gao, with your current level of blacksmith master, you can no longer continue to improve by carrying it in the foundry room~

You need to go out to the origins of metals and see what those metal mines look like in their original environment. At the same time, you need to go around Douluo Continent to meet various soul masters and find people from different places.

Blacksmith, exchange forging experiences~

Someone once said that after reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, you should go out for a walk, so that you can find your path to becoming a master craftsman..."

Listening to the master's earnest instructions, the short and fat young man, Lou Gao, nodded silently, but his eyes were directed at the old letter on the workbench.

Following Lou Gao's gaze, he also looked at the old white-haired old man who had written the old letter, with a look of reminiscence on his face: "This was sent to me by one of my senior brothers two years ago, saying that he had discovered a forging talent.

An outstanding young man who has the talent to become a great craftsman~

It’s a pity that Brother King Kong’s talent is limited and he only learned the first thirty-six moves of the "Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique". When you travel to the mainland this time and pass by there, you can visit him for me and meet that little guy by the way. If there is such a thing

If you have talent, you can pass on the following forty-five postures to him——"

Lou Gao nodded again and asked: "Where is this Uncle Vajra Master now?"

The white-haired old man: "He returned to his hometown more than forty years ago, in [Shuimu Principality]——"


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