Chapter 71 Monsters
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Da Xiong Tai He
Chapter 71 Monsters
"Tsk, drinking is wrong, drinking is wrong! Lou Wanjun, Lou Wanjun! No more drinking!"
Lou Wanjun stood up from the bed and patted his forehead, looking a little annoyed.
"Eh? Mr. Lou! You're awake!"
Li Minghong had a look of joy on his face. After all, this man had woken up and his blacksmithing skills had been mastered!
"Hmph! Don't you just want to learn forging? The old man won't let you go if he promises you!"
"I know, I know, it's late at night, do you want to have some food first? I cooked a table of good dishes."
Hearing Li Minghong's words, Lou Wanjun felt his stomach was empty and needed some food.
"Okay, I've made up my mind." Lou Wanjun got up and patted Li Minghong on the shoulder, before walking out of the house.
I was surprised when I saw a large table of delicious dishes on the table, "Is there such a skill?"
He said and looked at Li Minghong.
"Hey, that's it."
He pulled a stool over and supported Lou Wanjun to sit down.
Lou Wanjun picked up his chopsticks towards a dish, smelled the aroma on it, and nodded.
"The color is bright and the smell is attractive, but I don't know if it tastes good or not."
As he spoke, he took a bite of the dish on his chopsticks and his eyes lit up.
"It's both delicious and delicious. Not only can you make good wine, but you can also cook such good food. It would be a pity not to become a cook!"
Li Minghong smiled and nodded, "Just as long as you are happy."
As he spoke, he filled Lou Wanjun's cup with wine.
Lou Wanjun looked at the glass filled with wine and hesitated.
'Forget it, you must stop drinking tomorrow!Lou Wanjun, remember! '
While thinking about it, he picked up the wine glass and tasted it carefully.
In this way, Li Minghong kept mixing wine for the old man at the dinner table, and after a while, old man Lou drank to his heart's content.
"Haha, don't you want me to teach you forging? Go! I'll show you my skills today, old man!"
Hearing this, Li Minghong's eyes lit up.
"okay!"
The two walked into the blacksmith shop.
"You kid is so stupid! I saw the metal you knocked on before, but you still hit him with refined iron! How can it be done!"
"Each metal has its own forging method. Refined iron is refined iron, and mithril is mithril. All kinds of metals cannot be mixed together!"
Li Minghong pondered for a while.
"Then what should I do?"
Lou Wanjun patted Li Minghong on the shoulder, "Take out the metal you forged earlier."
Hearing this, Li Minghong quickly took out the metal from the space storage soul guide, intending to bake it in the stove.
"What are you doing? Brat! Put it down." Lou Wanjun clapped Li Minghong's hand and asked him to put the metal on the forging table.
Li Minghong was a little puzzled, "Isn't forging the metal first by burning it to a suitable temperature?"
Lou Wanjun shook his head, and then said: "I said, every metal has its own forging method, and in this method you have to listen to the sound of the metal."
After that, use the forging hammer to gently tap the piece of metal in all directions.
"Did you hear it? The sounds in each direction sound the same, but if you listen carefully, you will find that there are subtle differences."
After beating for a few seconds, the metal was placed in the stove to bake.
After the temperature is right, take it out.
Bang!
Bang!
Lou Wanjun began to knock hard on the metal in all directions, and the metal gradually shrank.
I do not know how long it has been.
"Okay, now I can't do it anymore. The quality of this metal is too high. I, a bad old man with no soul power, can't continue to refine the metal."
"The skill is entrusted to you, and the next step is to gradually master it by yourself."
Li Minghong nodded seriously, "Thank you teacher for your teaching."
Lou Wanjun walked into the room with his hands behind his back, "Stinky boy, practice hard. Although you are not talented in forging, you have soul power that I don't have. Your forging road will go farther than me."
He sighed, his voice revealing deep helplessness and loneliness.
"I understand, good night, old man."
Watching Lou Wanjun fall asleep, Li Minghong put the metal into the space ring, closed the door and walked out.
In this way, Li Minghong forges iron every day, cooks for Lou Wanjun after he finishes forging, and then pours him wine on the dinner table. After drinking, Lou Wanjun will be very happy and teach Li Minghong his forging skills.
Lou Wanjun knew about Li Minghong's schemes, but he just couldn't help but want to drink!
For this reason, he even wrote a diary to warn himself.
July [-]
Lou Wanjun, no more drinking tomorrow!When you drink, you can’t find the southeast, northwest, and northwest!He handed over all his forging skills at once!
July [-]
Drinking again today!Lou Wanjun!Resist the temptation!
July [-]
drink.
July [-]
Lou Wanjun, Lou Wanjun, is this going to be so depraved?I can't resist the temptation of a little drink!You were the one who resisted so many temptations from the outside world and only wanted to forge it!
July [-]
drink.
After Lou Wanjun fully understood his own virtue, he no longer restrained himself and could drink whenever he wanted. Anyway, he had already handed over half of his skills, so it didn't matter if he handed over more.
Li Minghong has made rapid progress in the past few days. He may not succeed once in a hundred times, but now he can succeed in more than 20 times!
Is a great progress!
It has been almost a month, and Li Minghong has almost completed all the poisonous needles in the peacock feather, leaving only the last poisonous needle, the Overlord Needle.
Li Minghong recalled the Xuantian Treasure Record in his mind.
"The main reason for this needle is that the material is a bit difficult to get. You have to dig out this blazing iron from the volcano, and then immediately refine it, otherwise the properties of this metal will disappear after a long time, and it will become ordinary refined iron."
The main reason why Li Minghong chose to come to this Muba city is that there is an extinct volcano next to this city, and Li Minghong can just go to the extinct volcano to gather the materials.
Put all the forging hammers into the space storage soul guide, then put Mr. Lou's iron felt and some moveable things into the ring, and then walked out of the door.
"Old man, I took some things from your blacksmith shop. I have something to do these two days. I will come back to you in a few days."
Lou Wanjun opened his eyes and glanced at Li Minghong, then nodded, "Okay, just be careful."
Looking at Li Minghong's retreating figure, Lou Wanjun felt a little empty in his heart.
"Oh, I'm old, and I still need someone to accompany me."
He shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the blacksmith shop.
As soon as he entered, Mr. Lou fell into silence.
"You have moved more than half of my blacksmith shop, what do you call that?"
Mba City is a very strange city.
Logically speaking, this kind of city would have a branch of the Spirit Hall, and the law enforcement agencies of the Heaven Dou Empire stationed here, but there was none here.
Li Minghong walked on the road and looked at the shops on the roadside. They all wrapped their faces tightly with towels, only showing a pair of eyes, looking timidly at the outsider Li Minghong.
Seeing this scene, Li Minghong frowned. He didn't know why the city was like this.
Continuing to walk towards the extinct volcano, I suddenly heard a noise coming from an alley on the road.
Looking through the sound, a thin little boy was surrounded by three other boys, being bullied wantonly.
The three boys punched and kicked him, insulting him recklessly, and the adults on the side saw it, and walked away as if nothing had happened.
Shaking his head, Li Minghong didn't care about it. Bullying is the most common thing in Douluo Dalu.
So what if Li Minghong helped this time?So how should the little boy save himself the next time he is bullied?
He has to solve all this by himself.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard a few people talking.
"Monsters like you have no purpose at all!"
"Haha, look at him still smiling! He looks like a retard!"
"You said, why don't we kill him secretly? Anyway, the adults don't care about this child!"
"Yes, yes, I have never killed anyone! Try what it feels like to kill someone!"
Hearing this conversation, Li Minghong's eyes flashed with cold light. He looked up and saw that a little boy had already picked up the wooden thorn and was about to resign towards the little boy on the ground.
"Damn, don't you have parental education?"
Li Minghong rushed forward and knocked several boys away. Their bodies hit the wall and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You! You are a monster too! Run!"
Li Minghong did not catch up. Although he wanted to kill those people, after he killed them, the parents of those little boys would be angry with the little boy.
Li Minghong will not stay here forever.
Lifting the little boy on the ground, I saw him staring at me curiously with wide eyes, and saw Li Minghong looking at him, grinning.
"Big brother, thank you."
Li Minghong put the little boy on the ground, "Why don't you resist them? Why do they call you a monster?"
While Li Minghong was speaking, the three little boys had already called many people to surround them.
"That's him! He's also a monster!"
One of the little boys pointed at Li Minghong with a look of horror.
Those people held all kinds of farm tools or weapons and pointed at Li Minghong.
Li Minghong was very angry, and the murderous aura in his body slowly began to leak out. Those around him felt the murderous aura, and their whole bodies began to tremble, and they kept breaking out in cold sweat.
"Strange. Monster! He must be a monster!"
Just when Li Minghong was about to make a move, a man walked out.
"Everyone, give me some face and let this person go."
Li Minghong looked towards the source of the voice, and it was Lou Wanjun who came.
I don't know what is so strange about Lou Wanjun, but when he spoke, everyone in the room put down their weapons.
Lou Wanjun came forward, took Li Minghong's hand, and walked out of the crowd, and the little boy was also held in Li Minghong's arms.
"Lou Wanjun! You can let him go, but you must know that this monster cannot be let go!"
Lou Wanjun took a deep look at that person, "Understood."
In this way, the three people returned to the blacksmith shop.
"Master Lou, those people."
"Well, in this city, all people with soul power will be regarded as monsters."
Hearing Lou Wanjun's answer, Li Minghong frowned, "Why?"
Lou Wanjun stood up and looked at the volcano in the distance from the window inside the house, "Because there is a real monster at the volcano."
"What? What is that?"
Lou Wanjun shook his head and said calmly: "I don't know what that thing is, but every eight years, a child in Muba City will awaken his soul power, and this child will be regarded as a monster. When he is eight years old, At that time, it was sent to that volcano by the people here and became a sacrifice."
"The funny thing is that the man-eating monster is regarded as a god by these ignorant people."
Li Minghong fell silent. He had never seen such a thing before, including not seeing such a thing written in Douluo Dalu.
"Then why are they afraid of you?"
Li Minghong was very confused about this. Lou Wanjun just said a word to those people to make them put down their weapons.
"Because after I came here, they thought I was an outsider and wanted to send me there. But instead of eating me, the monster ate a few people who sent me here. They thought I was the spokesperson of gods in the world. "
Li Minghong asked in puzzlement, "Why doesn't that monster eat you?"
"Because I have the heart of a blacksmith."
"Tsk, drinking is wrong, drinking is wrong! Lou Wanjun, Lou Wanjun! No more drinking!"
Lou Wanjun stood up from the bed and patted his forehead, looking a little annoyed.
"Eh? Mr. Lou! You're awake!"
Li Minghong had a look of joy on his face. After all, this man had woken up and his blacksmithing skills had been mastered!
"Hmph! Don't you just want to learn forging? The old man won't let you go if he promises you!"
"I know, I know, it's late at night, do you want to have some food first? I cooked a table of good dishes."
Hearing Li Minghong's words, Lou Wanjun felt his stomach was empty and needed some food.
"Okay, I've made up my mind." Lou Wanjun got up and patted Li Minghong on the shoulder, before walking out of the house.
I was surprised when I saw a large table of delicious dishes on the table, "Is there such a skill?"
He said and looked at Li Minghong.
"Hey, that's it."
He pulled a stool over and supported Lou Wanjun to sit down.
Lou Wanjun picked up his chopsticks towards a dish, smelled the aroma on it, and nodded.
"The color is bright and the smell is attractive, but I don't know if it tastes good or not."
As he spoke, he took a bite of the dish on his chopsticks and his eyes lit up.
"It's both delicious and delicious. Not only can you make good wine, but you can also cook such good food. It would be a pity not to become a cook!"
Li Minghong smiled and nodded, "Just as long as you are happy."
As he spoke, he filled Lou Wanjun's cup with wine.
Lou Wanjun looked at the glass filled with wine and hesitated.
'Forget it, you must stop drinking tomorrow!Lou Wanjun, remember! '
While thinking about it, he picked up the wine glass and tasted it carefully.
In this way, Li Minghong kept mixing wine for the old man at the dinner table, and after a while, old man Lou drank to his heart's content.
"Haha, don't you want me to teach you forging? Go! I'll show you my skills today, old man!"
Hearing this, Li Minghong's eyes lit up.
"okay!"
The two walked into the blacksmith shop.
"You kid is so stupid! I saw the metal you knocked on before, but you still hit him with refined iron! How can it be done!"
"Each metal has its own forging method. Refined iron is refined iron, and mithril is mithril. All kinds of metals cannot be mixed together!"
Li Minghong pondered for a while.
"Then what should I do?"
Lou Wanjun patted Li Minghong on the shoulder, "Take out the metal you forged earlier."
Hearing this, Li Minghong quickly took out the metal from the space storage soul guide, intending to bake it in the stove.
"What are you doing? Brat! Put it down." Lou Wanjun clapped Li Minghong's hand and asked him to put the metal on the forging table.
Li Minghong was a little puzzled, "Isn't forging the metal first by burning it to a suitable temperature?"
Lou Wanjun shook his head, and then said: "I said, every metal has its own forging method, and in this method you have to listen to the sound of the metal."
After that, use the forging hammer to gently tap the piece of metal in all directions.
"Did you hear it? The sounds in each direction sound the same, but if you listen carefully, you will find that there are subtle differences."
After beating for a few seconds, the metal was placed in the stove to bake.
After the temperature is right, take it out.
Bang!
Bang!
Lou Wanjun began to knock hard on the metal in all directions, and the metal gradually shrank.
I do not know how long it has been.
"Okay, now I can't do it anymore. The quality of this metal is too high. I, a bad old man with no soul power, can't continue to refine the metal."
"The skill is entrusted to you, and the next step is to gradually master it by yourself."
Li Minghong nodded seriously, "Thank you teacher for your teaching."
Lou Wanjun walked into the room with his hands behind his back, "Stinky boy, practice hard. Although you are not talented in forging, you have soul power that I don't have. Your forging road will go farther than me."
He sighed, his voice revealing deep helplessness and loneliness.
"I understand, good night, old man."
Watching Lou Wanjun fall asleep, Li Minghong put the metal into the space ring, closed the door and walked out.
In this way, Li Minghong forges iron every day, cooks for Lou Wanjun after he finishes forging, and then pours him wine on the dinner table. After drinking, Lou Wanjun will be very happy and teach Li Minghong his forging skills.
Lou Wanjun knew about Li Minghong's schemes, but he just couldn't help but want to drink!
For this reason, he even wrote a diary to warn himself.
July [-]
Lou Wanjun, no more drinking tomorrow!When you drink, you can’t find the southeast, northwest, and northwest!He handed over all his forging skills at once!
July [-]
Drinking again today!Lou Wanjun!Resist the temptation!
July [-]
drink.
July [-]
Lou Wanjun, Lou Wanjun, is this going to be so depraved?I can't resist the temptation of a little drink!You were the one who resisted so many temptations from the outside world and only wanted to forge it!
July [-]
drink.
After Lou Wanjun fully understood his own virtue, he no longer restrained himself and could drink whenever he wanted. Anyway, he had already handed over half of his skills, so it didn't matter if he handed over more.
Li Minghong has made rapid progress in the past few days. He may not succeed once in a hundred times, but now he can succeed in more than 20 times!
Is a great progress!
It has been almost a month, and Li Minghong has almost completed all the poisonous needles in the peacock feather, leaving only the last poisonous needle, the Overlord Needle.
Li Minghong recalled the Xuantian Treasure Record in his mind.
"The main reason for this needle is that the material is a bit difficult to get. You have to dig out this blazing iron from the volcano, and then immediately refine it, otherwise the properties of this metal will disappear after a long time, and it will become ordinary refined iron."
The main reason why Li Minghong chose to come to this Muba city is that there is an extinct volcano next to this city, and Li Minghong can just go to the extinct volcano to gather the materials.
Put all the forging hammers into the space storage soul guide, then put Mr. Lou's iron felt and some moveable things into the ring, and then walked out of the door.
"Old man, I took some things from your blacksmith shop. I have something to do these two days. I will come back to you in a few days."
Lou Wanjun opened his eyes and glanced at Li Minghong, then nodded, "Okay, just be careful."
Looking at Li Minghong's retreating figure, Lou Wanjun felt a little empty in his heart.
"Oh, I'm old, and I still need someone to accompany me."
He shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the blacksmith shop.
As soon as he entered, Mr. Lou fell into silence.
"You have moved more than half of my blacksmith shop, what do you call that?"
Mba City is a very strange city.
Logically speaking, this kind of city would have a branch of the Spirit Hall, and the law enforcement agencies of the Heaven Dou Empire stationed here, but there was none here.
Li Minghong walked on the road and looked at the shops on the roadside. They all wrapped their faces tightly with towels, only showing a pair of eyes, looking timidly at the outsider Li Minghong.
Seeing this scene, Li Minghong frowned. He didn't know why the city was like this.
Continuing to walk towards the extinct volcano, I suddenly heard a noise coming from an alley on the road.
Looking through the sound, a thin little boy was surrounded by three other boys, being bullied wantonly.
The three boys punched and kicked him, insulting him recklessly, and the adults on the side saw it, and walked away as if nothing had happened.
Shaking his head, Li Minghong didn't care about it. Bullying is the most common thing in Douluo Dalu.
So what if Li Minghong helped this time?So how should the little boy save himself the next time he is bullied?
He has to solve all this by himself.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard a few people talking.
"Monsters like you have no purpose at all!"
"Haha, look at him still smiling! He looks like a retard!"
"You said, why don't we kill him secretly? Anyway, the adults don't care about this child!"
"Yes, yes, I have never killed anyone! Try what it feels like to kill someone!"
Hearing this conversation, Li Minghong's eyes flashed with cold light. He looked up and saw that a little boy had already picked up the wooden thorn and was about to resign towards the little boy on the ground.
"Damn, don't you have parental education?"
Li Minghong rushed forward and knocked several boys away. Their bodies hit the wall and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You! You are a monster too! Run!"
Li Minghong did not catch up. Although he wanted to kill those people, after he killed them, the parents of those little boys would be angry with the little boy.
Li Minghong will not stay here forever.
Lifting the little boy on the ground, I saw him staring at me curiously with wide eyes, and saw Li Minghong looking at him, grinning.
"Big brother, thank you."
Li Minghong put the little boy on the ground, "Why don't you resist them? Why do they call you a monster?"
While Li Minghong was speaking, the three little boys had already called many people to surround them.
"That's him! He's also a monster!"
One of the little boys pointed at Li Minghong with a look of horror.
Those people held all kinds of farm tools or weapons and pointed at Li Minghong.
Li Minghong was very angry, and the murderous aura in his body slowly began to leak out. Those around him felt the murderous aura, and their whole bodies began to tremble, and they kept breaking out in cold sweat.
"Strange. Monster! He must be a monster!"
Just when Li Minghong was about to make a move, a man walked out.
"Everyone, give me some face and let this person go."
Li Minghong looked towards the source of the voice, and it was Lou Wanjun who came.
I don't know what is so strange about Lou Wanjun, but when he spoke, everyone in the room put down their weapons.
Lou Wanjun came forward, took Li Minghong's hand, and walked out of the crowd, and the little boy was also held in Li Minghong's arms.
"Lou Wanjun! You can let him go, but you must know that this monster cannot be let go!"
Lou Wanjun took a deep look at that person, "Understood."
In this way, the three people returned to the blacksmith shop.
"Master Lou, those people."
"Well, in this city, all people with soul power will be regarded as monsters."
Hearing Lou Wanjun's answer, Li Minghong frowned, "Why?"
Lou Wanjun stood up and looked at the volcano in the distance from the window inside the house, "Because there is a real monster at the volcano."
"What? What is that?"
Lou Wanjun shook his head and said calmly: "I don't know what that thing is, but every eight years, a child in Muba City will awaken his soul power, and this child will be regarded as a monster. When he is eight years old, At that time, it was sent to that volcano by the people here and became a sacrifice."
"The funny thing is that the man-eating monster is regarded as a god by these ignorant people."
Li Minghong fell silent. He had never seen such a thing before, including not seeing such a thing written in Douluo Dalu.
"Then why are they afraid of you?"
Li Minghong was very confused about this. Lou Wanjun just said a word to those people to make them put down their weapons.
"Because after I came here, they thought I was an outsider and wanted to send me there. But instead of eating me, the monster ate a few people who sent me here. They thought I was the spokesperson of gods in the world. "
Li Minghong asked in puzzlement, "Why doesn't that monster eat you?"
"Because I have the heart of a blacksmith."
