<<Tang Jia San works

Chapter 423 Can I Give It a Try?

    

in his eyes, there seemed to be something more. 。When he saw the huge gate tower, which was originally a city wall, of Shrek Academy hanging with the five characters "Shrek Academy", he couldn't help..."May I try, Chairman" 。“Tang Wulin said excitedly, his mind was filled with everything Zhenhua had just said and his own insights into Rongdan forging. He was on the verge of enlightenment but just a little bit short, it was itching him unbearably.” 。Then Zhenhua was truly surprised, "You want to try and forge it into shape" Suddenly, the surrounding silence was filled with many whispers. 。The staff member who came with Tang Wulin was covering his forehead, this kid is too bold! 。This is just like a newborn calf fearless of tigers, isn't itTang Wulin nodded vigorously, then lifted the isolation barrier in front of him and walked in. "Chairman, can I"Zhenhua smiled. "If you think you can, then you can." 。A staff member nearby had already walked over, crouched down, and whispered to Tang Wulin: "Little guy, don't make a fuss." 。Leave quickly, the Chairman still has a lot to deal with. 。“Let him come over.” 。"Zhenhua smiled faintly: 'No matter what, we can't erase a child's love for forging.'" 。His eyes told me that he was truly passionate about blacksmithing. 。Child, you come. 。Tang Wulin simply ignored the staff members squatting beside him. His gaze was fixed on Zhenhua all the time. 。Walked quickly to Zhenhua's side. 。"I want silver essence, Tianxing Iron, and also that universal catalyst you just mentioned. I need the powdered essence of Tiangue." 。"

Good 。Get him to come. 。"Zheng Hua said to the staff around him" 。He was surprised to find that the child not only loved it, but his words and eyes showed confidence, yes, full confidence, without any shyness. 。To onlookers, he seemed impulsive, but in Zhenhua's eyes, it wasn't the case. This child had always been physically stable. A person in an absolutely excited state would at least have some parts of their body trembling. 。He also noticed Tang Wulin's hands. Tang Wulin's palms were larger than those of his peers, and more importantly, his hands were very steady. His fingers moved slightly, a subtle rhythm common in those who had spent years wielding a blacksmith's hammer. 。This means that the child truly understands blacksmithing. 。Few things could interest Zhenhua, and now he also wanted to see how far this child could go. 。The Artisan Association never ran short of rare metals, and soon all the materials Tang Wulin needed were delivered. 。He wasn't at all polite. He simply stood behind the forge, familiarly opening it, placing two pieces of rare metal inside, adjusting the smelting temperature, and plunging them into the forge. 。Then he turned to Zhenhua, "President, I have one more thing to ask of you." 。"

Zhenhua smiled faintly. "What"

Tang Wulin said, "I want to borrow your forging hammer." 。As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall was in an uproar. To borrow a forging hammer is already a rare occurrence in the forging world, let alone borrowing one from the only Divine Craftsman in the world today. 。Then Zhenhua was also stunned by him, this little guy is really interesting! Tang Wulin had no choice either. He was penniless now, where would he get a forging hammerEven his original Qianjian Tungsten Steel Hammer was confiscated. 。"Good 。"Zhenhua agreed. He pondered for a moment, his hand flashing with light, and a pair of forging hammers appeared before Tang Wulin." 。They were a pair of forging hammers that shimmered with a faint glow, their style was very traditional, but they were unusually white. The surface of the white hammers seemed to have faint blue mist swirling over them. 。It looks very strange and dazzling. 。"The Spirit Forging Hammer" 。Tang Wulin immediately recognized this kind of metal. It was a fusion of cloud copper and another rare metal called white gold crystal, a spiritual metal called Yun Jin. Yun Jin was forged through the spirit forging process, resulting in this pair of forging hammers. 。In terms of quality, the other party's spirit metal forging is far superior to his spirit forging silver hammer. 。“This is the forge hammer I forged fifteen years ago. It's been with me all this time.” 。Before I was able to soulforge it, I always used it. 。You can try to see if it feels uncomfortable. 。If you really succeed in forging it today, I'll give it to you. 。"Zhenhua smiled and said:" 。Although he didn't believe Tang Wulin could achieve soul fusion, he never lacked encouragement for the young man. 。He was a prodigy who rose to fame in his youth, becoming a level six blacksmith at the age of eighteen and setting a record for the entire forging world. Therefore, he didn't think like most people that the child before him was just impulsive. He had a hunch that this child had a foundation in forging. 。The only thing Tang Wulin didn't understand was that he wasn't equipped with a forging hammer. 。A blacksmith's hammer is never far from his side, it's unspoken rule. 。A blacksmith never lets go of his hammer, that's the first thing they learn when they start their training. 。Thank you 。Tang Wulin raised his hand and grasped the pair of cloud-gold forged hammers. 。 。When they saw him complete the action of splitting his hands with a hammer, the surrounding workers all looked surprised, and even some fourth-level blacksmiths above showed expressions of amazement. 。Yunjin, this kind of spiritual alloy, is famous for its heaviness. 。Anyone who has come into contact with it knows. 。These two cloud gold forged hammers don't look very big, but they actually weigh over 200 kilograms each. 。 。For a blacksmith, strength is very important. 。Zhenhua took out the two forging hammers, looking at Tang Wulin with a hint of appraisal. However, Tang Wulin effortlessly picked up the pair of hammers, not looking strained at all. 。lin. 。The emerald green poison mist and the pink aura dissipated instantly upon contact. 。And when this pink mist touched the giant sandworm... 。Then the sand worm suddenly let out a strange cry, tur...