This difference is too subtle, does it need to be verified? Of course!

Tang Ling took a deep breath, then used the same method to drop the second hammer with her left arm.

This time, the result is worse than the hammer drop of the right arm. This is human inertia. As long as you are not left-handed, the right hand has a greater strength and the right arm is more flexible.

Therefore, Tang Ling was not moved by this result and thought he was getting worse and worse.

He is willing to calm down, think about it little by little, and achieve perfection bit by little.

Since it is a group of three hammers, the third hammer needs to be completed.

This third hammer has no skills, and it is not complicated. It is to hold the hammer with both hands, use all the strength of the body to hammer it heavily.

At first, Tang Ling thought he had read it wrong.

So, when Boss Huang finished his first demonstration and asked him to express his feelings, he also said it, but he was not sure in his heart.

But strangely, Boss Huang did not deny it at all.

If it is wrong, Tang Ling believes that Boss Huang will deny it. After all, it is a blacksmith for him. There is no need for him to let Tang Ling use the wrong way to make a blacksmith and waste his materials.

So, Tang Ling got the answer. The third hammer was to explode with all his strength, and to hit a heavy hammer without leaving any remaining energy.

Is this kind of blow any benefit to refinement? Tang Ling doesn’t know how to make ironwork and is too lazy to ask more questions. Only by learning the foundation well can he have more insights. Asking questions at this time is the correct attitude.

So, Tang Ling took a short rest and carefully realized the subtle changes brought to the power of the first two hammers. Then he held the hammer tightly with both hands, and then he took it straightforward, using all his strength in his body, and dropped the third hammer heavily.

The dull and fast sound of the ‘clang’ was no different from the sound of Boss Huang falling hammers.

However, after the third hammer fell, Tang Ling's face suddenly changed.

With precise instinct, he can feel the power burst out in an instant, consumed it, and then quickly recovered.

But in the process of recovery, his power seemed to become, how can I say it? It became more dense?

This is different from the subtle feeling of the previous two hammers. The subtle feeling of the previous two hammers is that you can feel the cohesion of the last moment when the power rebounds and requires full force to explode.

And what should I say after the last hammer falls? The power of recovery has become a slightly more solid force.

**

Boss Huang was sitting in the huge front hall at this time.

The front hall is the shop.

However, this shop seems very strange.

This kind of strangeness does not mean that the style of the entire shop is messy and gives people a strange feeling.

On the contrary, the pavement is decorated very elegantly, and it is just right whether it is the decoration of wooden furniture or the decoration of calligraphy and paintings.

It will not give people a dizziness, but instead miss the feeling of details. It will also allow all things and things in it to highlight each other, but also show their own characteristics and values.

Yes, how can such a layout give people a strange feeling? The most strange thing is that this is a shop, and it is a blacksmith shop, so why is there no related product display?

Instead, it is like a tasteful and elegant hall, used to welcome guests with status.

Tang Ling hadn't seen this shop. If he saw it, he would doubt how Boss Huang would make money?

Boss Huang was very leisurely at this time.

The lounge chairs in the shop are very comfortable, the blankets under the lounge chairs are very fine, and the fur on them is soft and has a little toughness, which is just right for massage the soles of the feet.

If someone with knowledgeable goods sees it, he can recognize it at a glance. This blanket is actually a level 4 ferocious beast that is only found in the cold sea. The fur of the Ice Extreme Thunderstorm Sea Lion is the best inner armor material. It is too luxurious to be laid on the ground casually.

But Boss Huang doesn't care.

Level 4 ferocious beast? If it weren't for not finding a better alternative, he felt that the fur level was really lower.

At this time, he had a pot of tea on the small table next to him, which was made for him by the bell, the kind of green and red tea.

There is also a pot of wine that I don’t know what luxury it is, a plate of crispy rice, and a plate of rare specialty fruits in the ocean, red in the sea.

Half-closed eyes and holding a pipe in his mouth, it was really a pleasure like a god.

The sound of Tang Ling's iron thrusting came from the iron room behind. It was not perfect. However, for some reason, when Boss Huang heard it, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He muttered vaguely, and only heard two good words vaguely.

The shop door was facing the lively street. A woman walked past the street and accidentally caught a glimpse of Boss Huang's smile, and her face couldn't help but get a little hot.

Boss Huang noticed it sensitively and blinked at the woman frivolously. The woman stopped, as if she was hesitating about something?

But the next second, Boss Huang's brow frowned. What is this little brat Tang Ling doing? Why did the ironclad sound stop after only three times? He was intrigued by the interest.

The woman on the street saw Boss Huang frowning and left quickly with great pleasure.

At this moment, Tang Ling rushed out from the ironclad, looking at Boss Huang with a little excited expression.

"Is this a refined rough body? Or is it a refined human power? This is a way to fight the power, right?" Tang Ling looked at Boss Huang and asked several questions in succession.

Boss Huang relaxed his eyebrows, and then looked at Tang Ling with contempt. What charm can a young man have? Looking at such a hurry, he is so inappropriate.

He picked up the purple clay teapot beside him and took a sip of tea in his mouth. Boss Huang said lightly: "It's just a thief. Why do I have nothing to do to fight you?"

"But, I felt that I had been stuck in the bottleneck for a long time. The power could not be integrated, but it finally loosened today." Tang Ling was a little incoherent. He had no one to guide him, and all the problems were thought about by himself.

If it weren't for the perfect gene chain, he would have long since no idea where the bottleneck was stuck and he could not make progress.

This was the first time he had encountered a bottleneck. Although he had figured out the reason, he could not think of a solution. Now there has been changes. How could he not be excited?

Looking at the excited Tang Ling, Boss Huang smiled, put down the teapot, and said leisurely: "That's just an accompanying function, you don't have to care too much."

"Of course I care, why is it loose?" Tang Ling couldn't wait to come out, just to ask this question.

Only when you understand the truth can you have a direction, and only when you have a direction can you know how to work towards that place.

"Of course it will loosen. The first two hammers, layer by layer, accumulate strength, is the process of allowing the power to merge and condense together. When the hammer bursts, it is actually the use of the power to merge and condense."

"The last hammer consumed all the strength of the body, and what was replenished was naturally condensed."

"If you want to know the reason, the reason is actually that simple. So, you should understand that this is a process that cannot be taken advantage of. Only by knocking it with one hammer and one hammer can all your existing power be integrated and form a more solid force."

"At this time, the energy you stored will be replenished to form new power, and then you will be able to carry out new slaughter." Boss Huang answered Tang Ling's question in one breath, without any concealment. Although his words were simple, he explained the key points clearly.

Tang Ling nodded heavily, his attitude was very modest at this time. He asked, "Did everyone use this method to integrate the power?"

"How is it possible? I am just a blacksmith. This is my unique iron-smithing technique. Could it be that I want to teach everyone? Everyone comes to make a blacksmith? Others need to integrate and integrate it. They usually use the "pressure method". Under heavy pressure, they consume their own strength again and again, and then let the strength solidify." Boss Huang really knows everything.

"Which one is better?" Tang Ling asked.

"Does it have something to do with you? Now you can only make a blacksmith. Since this is a side effect, you can enjoy it well. Rich people can rent a pressure room. Do you have money? Those who don't have money will carry stones. Do you have any spare time? Ask some useless questions." Boss Huang glanced at Tang Ling.

He obviously refused to say which method was better, and he was only willing to admit that this was the effect of ironwork.

"Okay, I understand. I'll go back to make a blacksmith now." Tang Ling stopped asking any more questions, and honestly returned to the iron room and continued his ironsmithing career.

As for how much he believed in Boss Huang's words, it didn't matter at all. Since the ironwork has long-term effects, can consolidate its strength and ultimately integrate it, he will work hard in this direction.

"This kid is quite cute, more cute than his father." Boss Huang muttered again.

At least, Tang Feng was not as down-to-earth as Tang Ling back then, and was as impetuous as a little madman.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Boss Huang's face again, as if he was not sad about Tang Feng's final death.

He lazily took out a bell from his pocket, shook it twice, and soon Dingling appeared in front of Boss Huang with an impatient face.

"Why are you studying, what are you going to do?"

"Haha." Boss Huang reached out and pinched Ding Ling's round face, and was turned around and glared back by Ding Ling.

"Are you still studying? Could it be that you got a food album from somewhere and are drooling?"

Dingling's face turned red, like a dyed dumpling, and she quickly said, "Oh, boss, you have something to say."

"Go, heat up the remaining breakfast Tang Ling and bring it to the iron room for him. Well, in two hours, I'll send another lunch." Boss Huang stretched.

At this moment, the street suddenly became lively inexplicably, and people were roaring excitedly.

But Boss Huang and Ding Ling didn't care, and Boss Huang just said: "Depending on the current situation, you should be able to eat. If you want to eat dinner, let's talk about it."

Dingling nodded and turned around and left.

At this time, Boss Huang turned his head and looked at the lively street, but he just glanced at it, then poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one sip.

"Are you here? It won't be long before you can come? Tang Ling has not had much time left, but where can he go?"

Boss Huang said to himself, a glass of wine had already fallen into his throat, then sighed and said, "Forget it, everything depends on the will of God, let it go."
Chapter completed!