Douluo soul bone boy

Li Mang pinched his fingers and thought about who else had unfinished tasks, and finally thought of Tang Hao, so he hurried to Tang Hao's house.

"Xiao Mang, it's just right. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't want to complete that task." Tang Hao said with a smile after hearing Li Mang's intention.

"What kind of mission?" Li Mang asked with a frown.

"It would take two months to hit kilograms of iron mother by myself." Tang Hao spread his hands and said.

"So many." Li Mang looked at Tang Hao in surprise.

"Of course, since you are here, let's call Xiao San and go to the blacksmith shop together. I will teach you the random cloak hammering technique." After saying this, Tang Hao got up and took Li Mang to find Tang San, and then the three of them went together Enter the largest blacksmith shop on Poseidon Island.

The owner of the blacksmith shop could see the reason why Tang Hao came to the blacksmith shop at a glance, and immediately took the three people to an independent forging room.

"Next, I will teach you the cloak hammering technique." Tang Hao did not summon the Clear Sky Hammer but picked up an ordinary forging hammer from the blacksmith shop.

Tang Hao took out a piece of red-hot iron from the burning furnace and raised the forging hammer in his hand high. Now Li Mang and Tang San behind Tang Hao could clearly see Tang Hao's tight calves. and back.

"Ding..." The hammer hit the iron block and rebounded violently. Tang Hao relaxed his arm and raised the hammer high. Tang Hao used force again and the hammer hit the iron block again. This time the hammer's power was obvious. It was several times that of the last time. When Tang Hao once again used the counter-shock force, the hammer was raised high again, but Tang Hao firmly controlled the hammer and prevented it from flying out of his hand.

Then, Tang Hao's movements began to become faster, and the hammer in Tang Hao's hand was wildly hammering up and down on the iron block on the chopping board.

After hammering for half an hour, the power on Tang Hao's forging hammer slowly weakened, and finally a dark piece of iron appeared in front of Li Mang, but the volume was only one-third of the original piece of iron. .

Li Mang's mental power has been observing every muscle of Tang Hao. When Tang Hao landed the last hammer, Li Mang closed his eyes. He had used his mental power to create a figure that Tang Hao used with the random cloak hammer technique. The model repeatedly showed Li Mang how to use the cloak hammer method in Li Mang's spiritual world.

"Xiao San, what did you see from the hammering technique I just used?" Tang Hao adjusted his breathing and turned around to ask Tang San.

"Exerting force, borrowing force, plus own control of power." Tang San had the Purple Demon Eyes, so he could clearly see all the ways Tang Hao used the random cloak hammer technique.

"Xiao Mang... what are you?" Tang Hao saw Li Mang with his eyes closed and couldn't help but called Li Mang in confusion.

"Ah? What's wrong? Was there an earthquake?" Li Mang was forcibly called out of the spiritual world by Tang Hao, so he was a little dazed.

"Did you carefully watch me use the random cloak hammer technique just now? Why did you close your eyes?" Tang Hao said with an unhappy face. Anyone who seriously teaches special skills will get very angry if the students don't listen carefully.

"No, I just built a model of you just using the Cloak Hammer Technique in the spiritual world, so that I can watch you use the Cloak Hammer Technique over and over again." Li Mang explained to Tang Hao with a smile.

"Is this still possible?" Tang San said in surprise.

"That's right, mistress, you haven't practiced spiritual power before. How about this? Tonight, I will take Xiao Wu to your sister Bing'er to learn the Kunpeng Divine Art." Li Mang waved his hand and taught him a unique skill. Tang San.

"This... isn't good." Tang Hao suppressed a smile and poked Tang San, asking Tang San to quickly thank Li Mang and finalize the matter. Tang Hao was no longer greedy for Li Mang's mental strength. Well, since he can't learn, it's okay for his son to learn.

"Uncle Mang, is it really okay? Isn't this a secret of your sect?" Tang San looked at Li Mang seriously and asked.

"Of course it's no problem. Since this thing exists and we are our own people, just learn it." Li Manghun waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Thank you, Uncle Mang." Tang San bowed to Li Mang seriously.

"It's okay, it's okay." Li Mang chuckled, then walked up to Tang San and helped Tang San up.

"Let's get down to business, continue to learn the random cloak hammering technique, Xiao Mang, you can review the random cloak hammering technique a few more times, Xiao San, come and try it." Tang Hao found a 10 kilogram hammer and handed it to Tang San.

Tang San grabbed the handle of the hammer and lifted the hammer up effortlessly. He picked up the clamp and took out a piece of red-hot iron from the stove.

This 10 kilogram hammer is actually not heavy to Tang San. Tang San's first soul ring is a million-year soul ring, and his second soul ring is a hundred-thousand-year soul ring. These two soul rings have a great impact on Tang San's power. The increase has reached an astonishing level.

He closed his eyes and recalled Tang Hao's movements using the cloak, and slowly raised the forging hammer above his head.

"Ding..." Tang San's hammer was obviously not as powerful as Tang Hao's, but Tang Hao could see that Tang San had mastered the force method of the random cloak hammer technique, so he nodded to Tang San with a smile.

Tang San saw Tang Hao's approval, so he smiled and fired the second hammer, then the third...

When Tang San reached the tenth strike, Tang San's arms were already covered with blood vessels and were so congested that they were red.

Tang Hao rushed to the forging platform, grabbed Tang San's arm, and with a slight movement removed the strength from Tang San's hammer.

"You have done a good job, now you need to rest." Tang Hao took out a basin of potion and motioned to Tang San to put his arm in the basin and soak it.

Tang San sat obediently on the ground and soaked his arm in the potion.

Li Mang felt that Tang San had finished using the Hammer Technique, so he opened his eyes. Then he squatted in front of Tang San, gently scooped up some potion with his hand, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

"This potion is very effective, but I need to add a few more herbs." Li Mang said with a smile, and then took out some ordinary medicinal materials. The soul power shook into powder and fell into the basin, followed by the potion in the basin. It turned from colorless to blue, and then Tang San felt a cool feeling, which made Tang San hum in comfort.

"Okay, take it out." Li Mang looked at the potion in the basin and turned colorless again, so Li Mang reminded Tang San.

Tang San followed Li Mang's words and took his arm out of the potion. His arm was not red at all. Tang San clenched his fists without the feeling of weakness in his muscles after spending all his strength.

"Uncle Mang, your potion has been modified so well." Tang San was also an expert in using poisons. The moment Li Mang took out the medicinal ingredients, Tang San recognized the medicinal ingredients Li Mang added to the potion.

"Here are the medicinal materials I added just now. Here they are for you." Li Mang took out a pen and paper to record the medicinal materials and handed them to Tang Hao.

"Thank you, Xiao Mang." Tang Hao smiled and took the formula handed over by Li Mang, and stuffed it into the soul guide without even looking at it.

"By the way, Xiao Mang, you should also try using the random cloak hammer method." Tang Hao found a 30 kilogram hammer for Li Mang.

After Li Mang took the hammer, he bumped it. The weight was just right. Tang Hao knew that Li Mang was not good at physical strength, so he chose a 40-kilogram hammer. If this were any other power-attack fighting spirit emperor, Tang Hao would definitely do it. Choose a forging hammer for them that weighs over a hundred kilograms.

Li Mang picked up the clamp and picked up a red-hot iron block from the stove. According to his memory and his own understanding, he raised the hammer high, then tightened his calves, then tightened his waist, and suddenly dropped the hammer.

"Ding..." The sound was unusually crisp, even pleasant to the ears.

At this time, Li Mang only had a piece of iron in his eyes. The hammer in his hand kept hitting the iron piece, and the tinkling sound was like playing music, which made Tang Hao and Tang San couldn't help but stop. work, watching Li Mang strike iron.

An hour later, after Li Mang's hammer fell on the iron block, the hammer escaped Li Mang's control and hit the wall hard. Tang Hao and Tang San actually seemed not to hear it and listened with their eyes closed. Hearing the sound of Li Mang striking iron, he couldn't recover for a long time. Li Mang also retreated from his state. Then he suddenly felt as if his arms had disappeared. No matter how hard Li Mang tried, he couldn't make his arms move.

"Hey, Uncle Hao, mistress, what's wrong with you two?" Since Li Mang couldn't lift his arms, he could only ask the other two people to help him move.

"Oh...oh, the beating is over? Why is your arm swollen like this?" Tang Hao recovered and looked at Li Mang's arm and couldn't help laughing.

Li Mang's arms were swollen and were as thick as his thighs.

"Mistress, bring some of that medicine and give it to Xiao Mang." Tang Hao couldn't hold it in anymore when he looked at Li Mang's resentful eyes and burst into laughter.

"Yes, Dad." After saying that, Tang San took out two basins from his soul guide, poured the potion into the basins, and added several other medicinal materials to the potion according to Li Mang's prescription, and then supported Li Mang. Sit on the floor and place your arms in the basin.

"It doesn't seem to be working." Li Mang looked at his arm that had been soaked for a long time. The medicine hadn't been absorbed at all. Maybe it was because Li Mang was too swollen and the medicine didn't treat him anymore.

Li Mang sighed, then used his spiritual power to wipe his arms clean, and sat aside to watch Tang Hao teach Tang San how to practice the cloak.

Tang Hao said that Li Mang no longer needed his teaching, and Li Mang's random cloak had surpassed Tang Hao's level.

Li Mang watched Tang Hao's teaching for a long time and found it very boring, so he returned to his room.

"Hey, Brother Mang, what's wrong with you?" Lan Bing'er came to Li Mang curiously and poked Li Mang's arm with her finger.

"I'm tired from blacksmithing." Li Mang said helplessly.

"Brother Mang, does it hurt?" Lan Bing'er's big eyes were instantly filled with tears.

"Of course it doesn't hurt anymore. You can poke it again and try again." Li Mang said with a smile. It was so swollen that Li Mang had lost his sense of pain.

"Brother Mang, you can't eat, let's go to the street to buy some food, and I'll feed you." Lan Bing'er saw that Li Mang was not in pain, and pulled Li Mang out of the house with a smile to go shopping.