Douluo's Strongest Son-in-Law

Tang San was so obsessed with making hidden weapons that he didn't even eat breakfast. The strange thing was that Old Jack didn't come either.

In this way, slowly when the sun was shining brightly, after more than five hours of forging and casting, a voice of joy came from the iron shop.

A hidden weapon like a sleeve arrow appeared in Tang San's hand. Although there were only three sleeve arrows, they were made extremely delicately. Each sleeve arrow had three blood grooves, and the arrow tip was tapered and threaded.

It looks very penetrating.

"Brother Feng, I made two, one for you."

Tang San, who was sweating profusely, handed the other sleeve arrow to Qin Feng.

It has to be said that Tang San's emotional intelligence was very high. He did not directly praise the sleeve arrows in front of Qin Feng, but gave the sleeve arrows to Qin Feng. In this way, he not only gained favors, but also he could

Indirectly show Qin Feng how powerful he is.

He is indeed not as good as Tang Hao in forging, not even Qin Feng, but who in the world can forge two sleeve arrows in five or six hours?

Not to mention five or six hours, even a day or two, no one can make such a fine sleeve arrow.

He didn't know where his potential came from, but he actually completed this huge project in just five or six hours!

"Thank you, mistress."

Qin Feng took the sleeve arrow and sighed in his heart, could it be that he had stimulated Tang San?

He remembered that it had taken Tang San three months to make his first hidden weapon before, but now it only took five or six hours. Who could believe this?

Even Qin Feng, who had experienced the whole process with his own eyes, couldn't help but wonder. To cast a piece of iron into a concealed weapon requires multiple steps. First, forge the pig iron, cast it into shape, carefully polish it, anneal it or reduce the fire. Although Tang San now

The choice was to reduce the fire with water instead of leaving it to automatically dissipate the heat during annealing, but these five or six hours were too exaggerated.

At this moment, Qin Feng carefully touched the sleeve arrow that still had residual warmth. He was wondering if this was cutting corners?

"Brother Feng, I'm going to take a shower first. It's time for Grandpa Jack to come later."

Seeing Qin Feng obsessed with the hidden weapon he made, Tang San, who was covered in sweat, felt happy. After six hours of hard work, he finally gained a breath of secret energy.

"Uh-huh."

Qin Feng nodded.

"This shouldn't be the case. How can it be so fast and so delicate?"

After Tang San entered the inner room, Qin Feng thought to himself.

I just saw him pick up the hammer and start to knock gently.

I don't know why, but the more he knocked, the more excited he became, as if his whole body had been injected with chicken blood.

And the scene where Tang San just made a hidden weapon kept popping up in his mind.

Hoo ho ho!

Qin Feng's head was covered with sweat, and the blacksmith shop was crumbling!

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Qin Feng's soul power value continued to increase, but Qin Feng ignored it. At this time, he was terribly focused.

He used Tang San's leftover scrap iron, which had already been forged by Tang San. After further training, he had already reached the level of forging.

His hands seemed to be out of control at the moment, repeating the images Tang San had created previously in his mind.

Time passed and half an hour passed.

I heard a loud noise coming from the bucket next to me, and the fiery red statue turned into silver gray in an instant.

"Xiaosan, grandpa is here to pick you up."

Another ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Old Jack's voice came from outside.

Tang San took a nice bath and felt extremely comfortable.

He didn't want to compete with Qin Feng, he just wanted to restore his dignity as a Tang Sect traveler, and he finally did it just now.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the sweaty Qin Feng, Tang San, who had just come out of the bath, asked in confusion.

"Grandpa Jack is here. Wait for me for two minutes. I will take a shower and come out."

Qin Feng took his clothes and took a quick shower.

He never expected that this system actually had such a function.

"Brother Feng, what's going on?"

Tang San's eyes were full of doubts, and he saw that he had arrived at the place where he was just making iron.

He suddenly discovered that the remaining plate iron was gone.

Could it be that Brother Feng was trying to blacksmith just now?

Because when he was taking a shower before, he vaguely heard the sound of forging coming from inside.

"this!!"

Suddenly, Tang San froze on the spot, his round eyes filled with incredible light, his whole body seemed to have been drained of blood, and his face turned pale.

This is the Fallen Eagle Hook Arrow!

The tip is like a cone with a curved hook, and the tail is as thin as a leaf, which can not only increase speed but also maintain balance.

"Brother Feng, you did this?!"

At this moment, Qin Feng, who had finished taking a shower, walked out of the back room.

Because Old Jack was already preparing to enter the house, Qin Feng naturally moved faster.

"Yeah, I just got bored and made one just like you, and improved it a little bit."

Qin Feng's small body answered while wearing clothes.

"Amazing."

After hearing Qin Feng's affirmative answer, the corners of Tang San's mouth twitched.

The Fallen Leaf Eagle hook arrow is one of the common hidden weapons of the Tang Sect. Although it is common, it is still twice as difficult as what I just made.

Qin Feng actually took more than half an hour to make one, which was amazing, considering that the other party had never learned anything!

Damn it, if those old men from the Tang Sect met him, they would probably take him back to be worshiped by their ancestors, right?!

This is really infuriating. After all, he is a time traveler, can he be more friendly? This time, even if Tang San refused to accept it, he still had to accept it!

"Xiaosan, Xiaofeng, grandpa is here to pick you up."

Just then, old Jack walked in.

"Good afternoon, Grandpa Jack."

Qin Feng and Tang San both greeted him obediently.

"You two little guys are so sensible. Have you packed your things?"

Old Jack was very pleased and asked while touching Tang San's head.

With these two sensible children, it's worth it no matter how tired I am.

"We've packed it up."

Tang Hao had asked the two of them to pack their things in the morning, so naturally he would not delay on this matter now.

"Tang Hao! Then I will take these two children away."

Old Jack shouted to Tang Hao inside.

But apart from the grunting, there was no reply.

Old Jack shook his head helplessly, as if his eyes were full of disappointment.

My father has achieved this level. I really don’t know how Xiaosan has managed to get here all these years.

In this way, Qin Feng and Tang San arrived at the entrance of the village carrying their luggage.

"If it's heavy, ask grandpa to help you get some."

Seeing that these two children were carrying quite a lot of things, Old Jack asked with concern.

"Thank you Grandpa Jack, but we can do it."

Qin Feng also ran to the front, saying that this luggage would not be in the way.

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[Ding! Congratulations on being promoted to level nine soul warrior]

Suddenly, as Qin Feng's breathing quickened and his soul power increased, the long-lost mechanical girl sounded again in his mind.