Chapter 22 Ju Douluo Investigates Tang San's Life Experience

"It seems you have already guessed it." Bibi Dong stood up from the Pope's chair. Her tall and charming figure flashed lightly and she came in front of Ju Douluo Yue Guan. She picked up the document casually and said, "The martial soul is blue silver grass, and it is innate full soul power. The last name is Tang. Putting all these things together, there is only one possibility."

"Your Holiness, I'll do it right away." Ju Douluo has followed Bibi Dong for many years, so he knows what she means without her saying anything.

"Well, hurry up and investigate Tang San's life experience, then come back and report to me." Bibi Dong said lightly.

"It's Your Holiness the Pope." Ju Douluo responded respectfully and quickly left the Pope's Palace.

Looking at the departing Ju Douluo, Bibi Dong returned to the Pope's chair, her eyes lowered, as if she was thinking about something.

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"Bang, bang, bang!"

Xiao Wu, who was holding Cheng Xiao's hand, looked at Cheng Xiao in a daze. For some reason, she did not pull her hand away and let him hold her hand.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we are free." Cheng Xiao said with a smile.

"Then what should we do?" Cheng Xiao came close to Xiao Wu's face, staring at her panicked eyes because he was too close to her, and whispered, "I'll go back and take a shower, and then I'll treat you to a delicious meal, how about that?"

"Really?" Hearing this, the boss's expression eased a lot. Looking at Tang San's patched clothes, he couldn't help but feel a little more sympathetic. He said, "Well, since you are willing to be an apprentice, then come on. It just so happens that our blacksmith shop is short of manpower right now."

"when!"

"By the way, you just said that you learned from your father since you were a child. So what did your father teach you?"

In the evening, Nottingham College, Dormitory 7.

A series of muffled sounds were heard, and several holes suddenly appeared on the surface of the big tree. The stones that were shot out actually pierced through the tree trunk like bullets!

"Then you come and have a try." Seeing that Tang San didn't seem to be joking, the boss took a casting hammer and handed it to Tang San, saying: "How about this, I have another order here that I'm busy with, you go and fix the pig iron that no one is hammering, if there is no problem, you can stay."

Xiao Wu looked unhappy. She grabbed Xiao's neck with both hands, gritted her teeth, and shook him vigorously. "Look at what time it is now. We agreed that it will only be for one morning!"

He originally thought that Cheng Xiao and Xiao Wu would be back soon, but he sat in the dormitory for the whole morning and they didn't come back. He had no choice but to go to the blacksmith shop first, intending to practice the casting technique so that he could create more powerful Tang Sect hidden weapons in the future.

Since Cheng Xiao had no time to spar with others, he could just practice casting skills in the blacksmith shop and use some pig iron that the blacksmith shop didn't need to make hidden weapons.

"Really? How dare you let Sister Xiao Wu sit there and wait for you for a whole day!" Xiao Wu let go of her hand and said resentfully, "I was thinking about you taking me out to eat something delicious, but now I'm so angry."

Suddenly, a somewhat angry voice came from behind. Cheng Xiao's body stiffened and he turned around awkwardly.

"I knew you would agree." Cheng Xiao smiled, reached out and touched Xiao Wu's bunny ears, and said, "Thank you for being willing to practice with me here, Xiao Wu."

I saw a black figure jumping lightly between the tree trunks, and the sound of branches breaking could be heard from time to time under his feet.

"Wait until you remember Sister Xiaowu!"

The next moment, the black shadow stopped lightly in front of a big tree. Then, he picked up a few stones on the ground and shot them at the big tree in a special way.

After saying that, Cheng Xiao took Xiao Wu's hand and trotted towards the dormitory.

"Okay." Tang San responded, stretched out his hand to grasp the hammer handle handed over, then raised the casting hammer and walked to the furnace with pig iron on the side.

Seeing this, the boss couldn't help but shook his head. Being a blacksmith is hard work. How poor must the family be for a child of this age to be an apprentice?

"Uncle, you misunderstood. My father is the blacksmith in the village. I have been learning blacksmithing from him since I was a child. It should be no problem for me to be an apprentice here." Tang San explained.

"Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique? What kind of hammer technique is that? I've never heard of it."

"The so-called chaotic cloak hammer method is to use the force of others. It is a casting technique that can fully exert one's own strength through continuous hammering. It is said that this hammer method has been lost for a long time. I didn't expect that a child would use the chaotic cloak hammer method."

Cheng Xiao did not stop Xiao Wu's actions and smiled apologetically.

"Oh, sorry sorry, I was too focused."

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

"Hmm..." Xiao Wu was startled by Cheng Xiao's actions. She didn't expect Cheng Xiao to approach her on his own initiative, and to be so close to her. She subconsciously agreed.

"Uncle, do you think I can be an apprentice here?" Tang San found the owner of the blacksmith shop who was working on the iron and asked.

Hearing this, the boss who was forging iron had to put down his work, looked at Tang San unhappily, and said: "Little friend, you are too young to be an apprentice in the blacksmith shop. Are you sure you are not here to make fun of me?"

The other blacksmiths looked at Tang San huffing and puffing as he swung the forging hammer and couldn't help but be a little surprised. A kid this young could actually forge iron?

"I have learned a little about ironworking, forging, and casting." Tang San thought for a moment and said, "Don't look at my small stature, but I have plenty of strength. Forging ordinary pig iron is no problem at all."

"Huh, let the soul power flow into the stone to increase its power. I didn't expect it really works." Cheng Xiao looked at the big tree with countless holes in it and smiled.

Just as Cheng Xiao was looking at his results with satisfaction, not far behind him, on a huge green rock, a girl with scorpion braids was swinging her legs in boredom, her red lips pouting, seeming a little dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Tang San nodded and turned back to his bed.

From the grove on the back hill of Notting College, several clear voices were heard slowly.

"Well... I guess it won't work tomorrow." Cheng Xiao thought for a moment and waved his hand.

"Then let's spar with each other whenever we are free." Tang San sighed and said.

"This... this kid actually knows how to drape his cape!"

Outside the blacksmith shop, a middle-aged man in a black robe passed by. He stared at Tang San who was swinging a forging hammer in the blacksmith shop. A hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly left.

"I don't know when the dagger will be completed. I'm really looking forward to it." Cheng Xiao licked his dry lips and muttered softly.

"Cheng Xiao, didn't we agree last night to spar today?" Tang San walked to Cheng Xiao's bed and asked in a low voice.

"Ah, sorry Tang San." Cheng Xiao scratched his head, "My memory is not very good, I forgot."

After a moment, the blacksmiths who were watching Tang San forging iron were stunned. Among them, an old blacksmith with sharp eyes recognized Tang San's hammering method.

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At the same time, Tang San, who was stood up by Cheng Xiao for a day, came to the blacksmith shop. He originally planned to spar with Cheng Xiao first before coming back, but the other party ran out with Xiao Wu early in the morning, and he didn't even have a chance to speak.

"Then let's spar tomorrow?" Tang San suggested.

With a loud bang, the forging hammer in Tang San's hand danced vividly, drawing circles in the air one after another, and the rhythmic knocking sounds echoed throughout the blacksmith shop.

"What a jerk this Cheng Xiao is. We clearly agreed to practice for only the morning, but it's already the afternoon!" Xiao Wu pouted, jumped down from the bluestone lightly, and walked towards the boy who was standing in front of the tree and grinning.

However, what made Tang San curious was that the blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop seemed to be making something according to a blueprint. As an expert in hidden weapons, this undoubtedly aroused his curiosity.

After all, he really wanted to know what kind of weapon would require half of the people in the blacksmith shop to forge it.

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