Old jack is obviously very patient to tang SAN, in his heart, the most sensible children in the village than in front of the tang SAN, it is difficult to imagine, how can such a father have such a clever son.
"Big soul division is the title of soul division level. Soul division is our entire doura mainland in the most noble profession, they can be a strong soldier, also can have excellent auxiliary ability. But no matter what kind of soul teacher, the level is in accordance with the same title to sort.
"Soul division have their own soul force, according to the strength of the soul force, a total of ten titles. Each title is divided into ten levels. The initial entry, called the soul, as long as the awakening of the soul, everyone is the soul. If the soul can practice, when the soul force reached ten levels, it will enter the next title, is the soul division. And big spirit division, it is the 3rd in whole title series. Reached the state of the soul division, it is a very powerful soul division. The overall ten titles are like this."
"Soul man, soul division, great soul division, soul zun, soul zong, soul king, soul emperor, soul saint, contra and title douluo. From this comes the name of our continent, doura. In the fable, achieves the 90th level above the seal number dou luo to be able to take a seal number to oneself by oneself, they are simply invincible existence!"
Eyes shining with pride, "our soul village a hundred years ago but out of an eighth class title of the soul of the oh. In the whole of nordin, and even in the province of Fresno, it is very rare."
The side of tang hao pie pie mouth, "old jack, that is just a legend."
As if touched the scales, old jack was furious. "what do legends mean? Legends come from facts. Tang hao, you have come to the village for six years, you should understand the soul of the saint in our hearts. Let me hear you insult the holy spirit again, and I will expel you from the village. Do you think I'd like to come to your kennel if it wasn't for mistress's sake?"
Tang hao was not angry, still beating the hands of agricultural tools, as if jack did not hear.
Jack ruthlessly stared him one eye, this just to tang's monk three way: "later you can never be like your father so decadent, good, I walked first, three days later, I come to pick you up."
With that, old jack left the forge in a huff.
"Dad." Tang's monk three called 1.
"Huh?" Tang hao cold glance at him, see the chill in his father's eyes, tang three have to want to say words swallow back. Bowed his head and went back to his room to continue fighting the ten thousand strokes.
Night came, after dinner, tang hao wiped his mouth, habitually walked outside, for him, it was a routine, go out drinking. Drink the worst ale.
"Dad. Wait a minute." Tang three too late to clean up chopsticks, the first stop tang hao.
"What for?" Tang hao impatiently stared at him, although tang hao never played tang three, but don't know why, tang three born to the father some fear. For two generations of people, he can not change this feeling.
"That ten thousand times, I have forged." "Tang SAN said.
"Oh?" The light in tang hao's eyes seemed to light up a bit. "show it to me," he said.
"Good." Tang SAN quickly ran back to his room, soon, he held an iron block ran out.
Iron block black body, although the shape is not regular, but it seems that every section is extremely brilliant, which black light looming. The whole iron is about the original iron lump of one of the four people, tang dynasty three operation from the mysterious day with it does not feel difficult.
Tang hao will grasp the black iron in hand, put in his eyes to look carefully, "now you understand what I said?"
Tang nodded at three. "steel is made from hundreds of refined products. The metal with the worst quality will become high quality after being continuously forged and purified. Dad, are you telling me this?"
Tang hao found that these days his son seems to bring him a lot of surprise, the iron back to him, "then you go on. When you've forged it into a fist, you can show it to me." Then he turned and walked out of the house.
According to what he said originally, forging that piece of iron ten thousand times can teach tang SAN to forge, but now he seems to have broken his word. But tang three did not care about these, he just thought of tang hao said.
"The size of a fist? Can such a large piece of iron really be forged to the size of a fist? Although only a quarter of the original volume, but tang SAN is very clear, with the continuous forging, the iron is more and more dense degree, volume reduction becomes more difficult. It takes more than ten thousand strokes to forge it to the size of a fist.
What is wan lian? Tang's monk three eyes flash a shining light, the foot is a little wrong, the body has been dexterous drilling into his room. Soon there was a clanging sound in the blacksmith's shop again.
Three days passed quickly, tang three every morning will still go to the top of the mountain to do his routine, home, in addition to cooking, is to forge. It's sort of a competition with that pig iron. The rapping speed increases every day. Hyun tien kung helps him recover his strength quickly and maintain this constant forging process.
"Third, grandpa is here to pick you up." < / p > < p > old jack arrived at the blacksmith shop on time, perhaps because of tang hao's boredom, this time he did not even go in, only called tang SAN outside.
Tang SAN took a look at his father, who had just had breakfast. Tang hao's cool way: "go. Don't miss lunch."