Douluo: My system is too good

Chapter 7 Mangtian: Is forging so easy?

Inside the studio.

"Luochuan and Wulin should go out for a while."

"Your father and I have something to discuss."

Mang Tian took a deep breath, looked in the direction of the two little guys, and said patiently.

"it is good."

After the two little guys left the scene, Mang Tiancai finally looked in the direction of Tang Ziran with surprise in his eyes.

"Let Luochuan be the blacksmith."

"cumin……"

"Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Mang Tian stopped the forging task in his hands and threw the heavy forging hammer aside, which caused a loud noise, but he couldn't help but say.

He had already learned about Tang Luochuan's martial soul talent from the other party. It was a dragon-type martial soul that had never appeared before, with innate full soul power.

Such martial soul conditions destined the opponent's future potential to be at least a Titled Douluo, and also gave him natural supernatural power and infinite strength.

In this situation, he is already ahead of almost everyone else when starting on the path to becoming a blacksmith. If he could have such an apprentice, he would wake up smiling in his dreams.

If someone else brought such a genius to learn forging, he would jump for joy, but if this was the son of his old friend, he would have a lot more to consider.

Because this is not an ordinary person!
"This is what the two little guys thought."

"As a father, of course I have to be satisfied."

Tang Ziran smiled gently and spoke slowly.

"you……"

Looking at the other person's calm expression, Mang Tian was puzzled. Others didn't know who the other person was, but didn't he know? Not only was his soul power several times higher than his...

He is also an excellent eighth-level mecha designer and manufacturer.

Except for the top group of Titled Douluo, almost no one else can have multiple professions. The other party is one of the exceptions.

The reason why he failed to make further progress was because the other party's cultivation was not high and he was simply unable to support the production of any powerful mecha. Now that he has such an outstanding son, shouldn't he train him to be a ninth-level mecha manufacturer?

"Can I hear why?"

"Because no matter how you look at it, they are more suitable for you and your wife's mecha design and production rather than forging."

After a moment's silence, he slowly spoke.

"The mecha manufacturing and design you mentioned is indeed a good second career and is indeed suitable for Luochuan. I don't deny it..."

"But what about Wulin?"

Tang Ziran looked at him and spoke slowly.

"This……"

Hearing this, Mang Tian fell silent.

The other party has not only one genius son, but the other little guy only has the third level of innate soul power.

"With his martial spirit and talent, he is almost unable to engage in mecha manufacturing and design. Maintenance also requires a certain amount of mental strength. He will not be able to pursue this path in the future."

"The only way to give him a future is to find another way. Let's see if he has the potential to be a blacksmith."

"..."

Mang Tian remained silent, and finally just patted the other person's shoulder, and all his emotions turned into silence.

He is not a father, but that does not prevent him from hearing the sincere emotion in the other person's tone and his deep love for his son.

"Bring them here."

"But I can't guarantee that your little son will become an excellent blacksmith."

Mangtian glanced at him and said slowly.

"You, a sixth-level forging master, can't you take care of a child?"

Tang Ziran smiled and shook her head at his words.

"You're still trying to trick me..."

"I'm only one level higher than you in the smithing rank. Don't blame me if I can't teach your son well."

The latter shook his head and responded.

"I feel completely at ease leaving my son to the man who created a miracle in the world of blacksmiths."

Tang Ziran laughed heartily and said nonchalantly, "I'm not trying to flatter you, I'm speaking from the heart."

Although the other party was only a sixth-level forging master, and had been in the industry for decades without breaking through to the Grandmaster level and entering the ranks of the top 100 Saint Craftsmen, there was a reason that could not be ignored. This was because...

The other party's cultivation level is only level 35.

This was a miracle. It was perfectly normal for a Soul Master to become a Level 2 Blacksmith throughout the forging world, and even rare geniuses could reach Level 3. However, Level 4, Level 5, and especially Level 6—there was only one person who could reach Level 6. Perhaps he knew nothing about forging abilities above Level 6, but he had already thoroughly mastered the fundamental techniques below that level.

"I hope so..."

Mang Tian appeared calm on the surface, but he was still touched to be praised by a top mecha master.

"Before the two little guys enter the intermediate academy, I will provide them with all the forging-related instruction."

"..."

"Luochuan, Wulin, come in."

Seeing the person in front of him agree, Tang Ziran showed a big smile on his face and immediately called the two little guys over.

"Ok?"

"Didn't you say that Uncle Mangtian wanted to test us?"

Tang Wulin couldn't help but ask with surprise in his eyes.

"I don't know what you two little guys are like yet. Testing is for others, you..."

"unnecessary."

Mangtian patted Tang Wulin's little head, led him and Tang Luochuan hand in hand to the front, and said slowly.

"Starting today, each of you must come here at least once every three days and strike the metal at least a thousand times with a forging hammer."

He handed it over

"Yes, Uncle Mangtian."

Unlike his excited brother, Tang Luochuan had already slowly picked up the forging hammer in front of him, and looked at the metal on the table with a light flashing in his eyes.

[Host's talent "Unrivaled Comprehension" is unlocked. In terms of forging, you will have god-level talent that ordinary people cannot reach.]

Incredible comprehension, the talent of a god-level blacksmith!

With such abilities, if he cannot become a powerful blacksmith, he might as well die.

"let's start."

"No, Luochuan, it's not that one..."

Mang Tian was about to say something, but when he looked in the direction of Tang Luochuan, he was stunned.

Because at this moment, what Tang Luochuan held in his hand was not the ordinary forging hammer he had prepared, but a level six peak spirit-forged sea silver hammer forged by his old friend using his strongest forging ability.

This is not something that ordinary people can hold.

"The one my brother took..."

"It looks a lot better than mine."

Tang Wulin used up all his strength to steadily pick up the small Hundred Forging Tungsten Steel Hammer in his hand. He looked at the glowing forging hammer in his brother's hand and said sincerely.

"You are indeed a genius."

Mang Tian couldn't help but sigh for a moment. He had a feeling that the other party's entry speed would be much faster than he imagined...

And that's exactly what happened.

Three days later, looking at Tang Luochuan who had already entered the ranks and become a first-level blacksmith, Mang Tian had a big question mark on his face.

He touched his hair in confusion for a moment.

Blacksmith Beginner...

It turns out to be that simple!
A month later, looking at Tang Luochuan who had already skillfully made the Hundred Forging Hammer and even applied what he had learned to make various metal products, Mang Tian's mouth twitched slightly.

This foundation is inevitably laid...

It's too fast and too strong.

Three months later, looking at Tang Luochuan, who had reached the Thousand Forging Level and was skilled in his movements, Mang Tian touched his hair in confusion.

Forging a team, is it really that easy...

"Uncle Mangtian."

“I’ve laid the foundation!”

It was also on this day that Tang Wulin looked at him excitedly, his face full of joy.

"Um……"

"Awesome."

Mangtian took a deep look at Tang Luochuan who was hiding something from him, smiled, touched Tang Wulin's little head, and said slowly.

It's not his fault.

But it was Tang Luochuan.

(End of this chapter)