Douluo: I, Tang Wulin, invite Tang San to die.

Chapter 18 Level blacksmith? Suddenly it doesn’t smell good anymore

"These two hammers are..."

"Thousands of forgings, sinking silver hammer?"

Unlike Tang Wulin, who had a calm face and casually took out the blacksmith, at this moment, both Mu Chen and Mu Xi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when they looked at the hammer in Tang Wulin's hand.

"The Thousand-forged Silver Hammer was picked up by Wulin so easily?"

"He doesn't know how to forge it, does he?"

Mu Chen had a look of wonder on his face and couldn't help but sigh.

He admitted that it was not a big deal to pick up the Thousand-forged Silver Hammer...but this was a nine-year-old boy.

This is something that a nine-year-old boy would never dare to think about.

"he……"

"You're not going to use this for forging, are you?"

At this time, Mu Xi suddenly realized something even more unbelievable. With a surprised look on her face, she couldn't help but blurt out.

This little guy, a nine-year-old boy, needs to be forged with... the forging hammer of Thousand Forgings! How can this be!

"Even now, I still haven't used a thousand-level forging hammer, but my little brother actually..."

Mu Xi couldn't help but said with a complicated look on her face.

Before, she just had the feeling of breaking through to the second level blacksmith. Even so far, she has not made any forged products of the Thousand Forging level.

However, Tang Wulin, the younger brother, has even used Qiandian's Heavy Silver Hammer... What kind of concept is this!

"President, I'm starting."

"Bang bang bang-"

After taking out the two thousand-forged heavy silver hammers, Tang Wulin said this and waved them easily, hitting the forging material in front of him one after another.

"Did he choose this material?"

When they saw the material Tang Wulin had chosen, Mu Chen and Mu Xi, father and daughter, couldn't help but froze for a moment, obviously not expecting the other party to take it:

This is a piece of material called Tianlong Iron. In terms of rarity and forging difficulty, it is probably much more abundant than Chen Yin... and it generally does not appear in the hands of blacksmiths below level four.

And now, it actually appeared in Tang Wulin's hands? He actually wants to forge this thing?

"Wulin can't be a level four blacksmith..."

"I guess I got the wrong materials!"

With a thoughtful look on her face, Mu Xi thought with some enlightenment.

There is absolutely no way the opponent is a level four blacksmith, so he must have gotten the wrong materials...

"A hundred times tempered?"

However, the next moment, as Mu Chen's words rang out, Mu Xi's eyes were instantly attracted.

I saw that the Tianlong Iron that Tang Wulin had just placed on the forging platform a second ago had actually turned into a hundred forging materials in this short period of time.

For Tang Wulin, who had no idea how much experience he had in Thousand Forgings, he was undoubtedly at ease with elementary forging. One Hundred Forgings only required one hammer, and Thousand Forgings did not require more than a few hammers. There was no doubt about this.

However, the two people on the side who had just met, especially Mu Xi, who had just become a second-level blacksmith, were really shocked.

"How can it be!"

"It seems like he just hammered it."

Mu Xi's mouth widened and she said in disbelief.

One hammer, a hundred forgings!

A little boy who is not even ten years old knows how to forge a hundred times, and not only that, he even only needs one hammer!

You know, for her now, the finished product of Hundred Forgings generally requires a hundred hammers, which is a hundred times that of the other party!

"Dad, this..."

For a moment, she couldn't help but look at her father beside her, with doubts in her eyes.

"This is a..."

"A true super genius."

Mu Chen's mentality at this time was no better than Mu Xi's, and he sighed with a look of wonder on his face.

One hammer can be forged a hundred times, which means that the opponent at least has the ability of a thousand forgings, especially since the other party is so proficient in using the thousand forging silver hammer...

Could it be that the other party is a third-level blacksmith?

<divclass="contentadv">"Bang——"

The next moment, as Tang Wulin stopped waving the hammer rapidly in his hand, the material that had just become a hundred-forged product had turned into a finished product of a thousand-forged product.

"..."

"Qiandian?"

Mu Chen and Mu Xi said in unison that although they had expected this, after seeing such a scene, it was really difficult to calm down.

A nine-year-old boy habitually uses Thousand Forgings. This is an extremely shocking existence no matter which city's blacksmith association you look at.

"..."

"Wulin, please accept your magical power."

After Tang Wulin made five thousand-forged finished products with different materials one after another, and each piece was even of the highest quality, Mu Chen finally became a little numb and couldn't help but say.

This boy is really terrifying!

"Wulin, from now on, you will be a fourth-level blacksmith in our Donghai City Blacksmith Association."

Not long after, Mu Chen took out a badge with four stars, put it on the other person's body in person, and said with a smile.

At this moment, as the person who issued the badge, Mu Chen felt a little unable to calm down——

The nine-year-old fourth-level blacksmith has such an ability that even his senior brother Zhenhua, the only master craftsman in Douluo Continent for thousands of years, has never been able to achieve.

"Thank you, President."

Looking at Mu Chen in front of him, Tang Wulin expressed his thanks.

At this time, his heart was also very good. After all, from this moment on, he became an officially certified fourth-level forging master.

Being able to make more high-end items and earn more extra money is secondary. The main thing is that the second profession of blacksmith may bring a lot of benefits to myself.

"President, I don't have anything else to do. You can test Sister Mu Xi first. I'll go back to school first."

"When I have time, I will submit some tasks."

Tang Wulin said so.

"Okay, go back and have a good rest. Forging these things just now took a lot of energy."

When Mu Chen heard this, he immediately nodded and said in agreement.

"President, sister Mu Xi, goodbye."

When Tang Wulin heard this, he immediately waved his hands towards the two of them, and then left the place.

"Ugh."

"Mang Tian Mang Tian..."

"Such a good student is really willing to bring it to me. You really gave me a big surprise."

Mu Chen said with emotion as he looked at the young boy not far away who was young but energetic.

Such a talented young man was not buried. Not only was he not buried, he was also recommended by a friend he had not contacted for many years.

All I can say is, maybe this is fate!

"This guy is really willing to give up such a good student to me, hahahahahahaha, Mangtian, you kid... ugh!"

"It seems that you didn't let that boy become a disciple?"

Mu Chen suddenly thought of something and was slightly stunned for a moment.

It seems that I have indeed forgotten this problem before, and it seems that I can only wait until next time.

"It just so happens that I didn't prepare anything this time. When I accept the disciple, I can't have nothing."

Mu Chen thought so.

"Suddenly I feel..."

On the side, Mu Xi, who had just passed the professional rating, looked at her two-star badge and said in deep thought:

"Why is my second-level blacksmith no longer good?"