Douluo’s Haotian Myth

Lei Tong was shocked and looked at Tang Bufan in disbelief.

Such words came from a young man, but looking at Tang Bufan's sincere eyes, he could be sure that the other party's words came from the bottom of his heart and were not intended to please him.

Beside him, Lei Feng also looked shocked.

Douluo Dalu is a world of spirit masters, and the status of blacksmiths is really low. Moreover, the two major empires did not pay much attention to blacksmiths. If ordinary people on the mainland accounted for the vast majority, and the army also needed weapons, I am afraid that the status of blacksmiths would be even lower.

Tang Bufan continued to express his views: "I think the profession of blacksmiths has great potential, and it is far from reaching its peak!"

"Really? But even if you become a master craftsman, you can't compare to the powerhouses among soul masters in terms of status." Lei Tong said in disbelief.

Tang Bufan said seriously: "It is true that the current situation on the mainland is like this, which is why I say that the profession of blacksmiths is far from reaching its peak! In my conception, perhaps only blacksmiths can create artifacts with ordinary people. At that time, blacksmiths The status should be greatly improved.”

"Is it just an artifact?" Lei Tong shook his head in disappointment. He thought Tang Bufan would say something, but he didn't expect it to be just these worthless words.

Tang Bufan naturally noticed Lei Tong's expression and didn't care: "Senior Lei, I'm afraid you have misunderstood what I mean. The artifact in my mouth is not the same as the artifact in your mouth?"

Lei Tong's mouth was a little disdainful, "Is there any difference between all artifacts?"

"The difference is naturally big. I dare to ask the seniors whether the divine weapon you mentioned can withstand the attacks of the Titled Douluo powerhouses? Can it improve the strength of the Titled Douluo powerhouses?" Tang Bufan asked back.

Leitong was silent for a while, unable to say a word.

Although the divine artifact created by the divine artisan was infinitely useful, it would definitely not be able to withstand the attack of the Titled Douluo, and the divine artifact forged was far inferior to those of the attacking artifact.

Tang Bufan said indifferently: "The real divine weapon has infinite power, it is much more powerful than the weapon spirit of the ninety-ninth-level Titled Douluo, and the titled Douluo does not have the ability to destroy the divine weapon. Just imagine, if there is a god If a craftsman makes such a weapon, let alone ordinary soul masters, I am afraid that even a titled Douluo would not dare to offend you, who would dare to look down on a blacksmith at that time?”

The father and son of Lei Tong and Lei Feng suddenly lit up, immersed in the bright future outlined by Tang Bufan.

In fact, Tang Bufan still didn't say a word. The real artifact is probably not something that ordinary soul masters can build. Maybe only a spirit master of the 99th level has a chance to create it.

After a while, Lei Tong calmed down and calmed down.

He suddenly felt that the young man Gu Tianyi was very thoughtful, but he did not believe his rhetoric.

Because he knows very well how difficult it is to create a weapon that can't be destroyed by a Title Douluo, and the quality of the artifact is also related to the strength of the artisan.

Tang Bufan asked, "Senior Lei, do you think what I said makes sense?"

"It makes some sense, but unfortunately it's too difficult to practice! Don't talk nonsense, I want to personally test whether you are a qualified blacksmith. If you are not qualified, just get out!" Lei Tong said reluctantly.

Tang Bufan showed a helpless look on his face, hoping that the test would not be too difficult, otherwise he might not be able to pass this half-watering!

Afterwards, Lei Tong took Tang Bufan and the two towards the casting room inside.

The casting room is next to the hall, but there is an iron door in the middle.

This is a fairly wide foundry room, which can accommodate dozens of people working at the same time. This shows how good the business of Leiyun God Craftsman was in its heyday. Not only that, there are also foundry rooms on the second and third floors, but that is For senior blacksmiths.

In the center of the casting room is a rectangular platform, with more than ten casting furnaces and bellows on both sides.

Leitong directly took out a long piece of millennium cold iron from the material rack next to it and threw it on the stove, and then deliberately picked a black casting hammer and handed it to Tang Bufan.

Beside, Lei Feng saw this scene and couldn't help but stunned. That black casting hammer was the one used by Leiyun's ancestors back then. It weighed 500 jins, and it was not something that ordinary people could wield.

He wanted to remind Tang Bufan, but was restrained by Lei Tong's stern eyes.

Lei Tong said lightly: "As long as you use the casting hammer in my hand to remove the impurities in this thousand-year-old cold iron, even if you pass the test, I will allow you to stay in the Leiyun God smithy."

Tang Bufan glanced lightly, "Senior Lei, this is the test. To be honest, it seems a bit simple!"

"Feng'er, go make a fire, I want to see how simple it is!" Lei Tong laughed angrily, but he was actually looked down upon.

Tang Bufan didn't argue, and under Lei Tong's shocked eyes, he raised the casting hammer with one hand and waved it in the air a few times with ease.

"Senior Lei, you have always had such a brilliant eye, and you directly picked such a suitable casting hammer for me!"

At this moment, Lei Tong was completely sluggish, and even he couldn't be as relaxed and casual as Tang Bufan.

Tang Bufan did not pay attention to their expressions, clenched the casting hammer with both hands, and stared at the thousand-year-old cold iron on the stove.

With the soles of his feet firmly on the ground, his calf suddenly exerted force, and the power was uploaded. Tang Bufan's body turned halfway, and the black casting hammer slanted a full circle in the air, hitting the thousand-year-old cold iron heavily.

With a bang, the casting hammer bounced high, Tang Bufan turned around, and the casting hammer hit the millennium cold iron again, and the terrifying force directly smashed it into a slight deformation.

This is just the beginning, what comes next is the real highlight.

The black casting hammer seemed to come to life in Tang Bufan's hands. He could hit wherever he wanted to. Every time he hit it, the Millennium Cold Iron would change shape, and it gradually formed the shape of a sword.

With a "bang" sound, as the last hammer fell, Tang Bufan made a slight rotation, and released the force on the hammer. The hammer head of the black casting hammer went down, awakening the shocked father and son Leitong.

On the stove at this moment, the impurities of the millennium cold iron were not only completely removed, but also turned into a cold iron sword.

Lei Tong's eyes showed an inexplicable look, and he said: "Nine, nine and eighty-one hammers, I didn't expect this old man to see the full version of the chaotic cape hammering method in his lifetime!"

Tang Bufan was also stunned when he heard it. He didn't expect that Lei Tong actually knew the chaotic cloak hammer method. With his soul saint's vision, he might have guessed his identity.

Sure enough, the next moment, Leitong stared at him with burning eyes.

"Gu Tianyi should not be your pseudonym! Your real identity should be the direct disciple of the first sect in the world, the Clear Sky Sect!"

Tang Bufan said bitterly, "Can I deny it?"

"What do you think?"

Tang Bufan was speechless.

Lei Feng also reacted at this time, and said in surprise: "Tianyi, are you really a disciple of Clear Sky Sect?"

Tang Bufan had no choice but to nod his head slightly and introduce himself: "Senior Lei, Big Brother Lei, let's get to know you again, my name is Tang Bufan, please give me more advice in the future!"

"Tang Bufan?" Lei Feng exclaimed.

On the other hand, Leitong was relatively calm, although he was equally frightened, he was still much calmer, but his eyes changed again and again.