Dark Moon Era

What kind of place is Darkness Port?

Strength and money are its only order, and freedom and chaos are its eternal dark symphonies.

What was he like when he was a teenager?

In the popular words of pre-civilization, people generally have ‘Second Diseases’ in their youth, self-righteous blood or cruelty, self-righteous justice or degeneration, self-righteous ease and depression …

All in all, the color of believe oneself infallible.

So, the boy and the Darkness Port are an interesting pair. If they collide together, the story will definitely happen.

Justice, will want to eliminate the injustice of Darkness Port.

The evil ones want to shine dazzling rays of light at Darkness Port….

Here is an absolute stage.

A group of geniuses each thought they were the center of the world.

Some people say that Darkness Port is actually quiet.

Although it is performing evil and injustice on every day, it is also releasing all freedom and wildness. This repetition of every day just forms its tranquility.

Because, it is not changed.

However, the teenagers have already appeared, haven’t everything changed?

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Three hammers, the first two hammers must concentrate all their energy, in a very fast time, using a technique that was almost impossible before Purple Moon Era to refine the billet.

And the final hammer must meticulously burst out all his power.

Every hammer, Tang Ling is very serious, he is not seeking to complete it, but to complete it perfectly.

The sound of his falling hammer was carefully listened to, each sounded with some subtle adjustments and changes, including the seemingly simple last hammer, because only after a few thrashings, the founder mystery of the last hammer lies in To explode the strength of the whole body, but also to make it more condensed. When the hammer is dropped, ensure that most of the strength is used on the rough, rather than escaped.

In doing so, it seems that it will make the recovery come back and condense a little bit of power.

Therefore, this third hammer is also crucial.

‘clang clang clang’, Tang Ling every time with a changing snoring sound, it seems to be a wonderful music on Huang Boss.

He stretched out a hand, raised a finger, and closed his eyes, like a conductor, dancing his hand as Tang Ling beat the iron.

What is the most beautiful force that human beings can produce in this World? It is the power of thinking.

Whether or not God laughs, after all, thinking is driving the human civilization forward.

Tang Ling’s thumping voice has a flavor of thinking, and then it is full of change. Well, good, moved towards a change in the right direction.

The enjoyment of Huang Boss corresponds to the extreme fatigue of Tang Ling.

Such a three-hammer, one group will have a deep sense of exhaustion. After several groups, you can feel that the energy in the body is being drastically consumed.

However, such three hammers also require each hammer to maintain an absolute state. Think about it, the highly concentrated spirit, the power of full burst …

Tang Ling gasped, he didn’t want to stop, he seemed to have fallen in love with the feeling of tempering the rough, because no matter how the cover of Huang Boss, he also thought it was a method of tempering himself.

Unfortunately, he must stop every few sets, and his physical strength cannot support his continuous ironing.

After another six sets of slaps, Tang Ling’s arms were sour like they were not his own, but this is not the key to not continue. The key is that Tang Ling feels that he has no physical strength. The last hammer is almost supported by his will. I broke out again with all my strength.

At this time, all the energy in the body is drained, the energy disappears, and the physical strength can no longer be supported.

At this time, Ding Ling seemed to have figured out the time, twisted her small body, crooked her head, and brought Tang Ling a plate of food.

A glass of seaweed juice and Tang Ling’s remaining breakfast.

Tang Ling took a hoe with a trembling arm, and this time he learned a lesson, and he just ripped a small piece into his mouth.

Looking at Tang Ling, Ding Ling couldn’t help but cover her mouth and smiled: “You are too weak, so make a good iron, that will improve your endurance.”

“Boss said that in the basic ability, many people only value strength, speed and so on. In fact, endurance, that is, physical strength, is more important.”

“En?” Tang Ling raised his eyebrows. The basic ability he had always thought of before, really didn’t think about physical strength.

This statement seems to give him a hint of clear comprehension.

“Yeah, physical strength! Boss said that if two ordinary persons fight, the last person who laughs must be a person with longer physical strength. Aside from all the fog, the essence of fighting is fighting, and the essence of fighting is not better than anyone else. Persevere? “Ding Ling glanced at Tang Ling with ‘you’re stupid’, and then snorted. After leaving the sentence for two hours, I would send you food again, and then wriggled my small body and left.

And Tang Ling froze!

Yeah, physical strength! I have never paid much attention to a basic ability before. If I am strong enough, I will not only be able to persist for a longer time, but also be beaten a few times more.

This iron can also improve physical strength, which is really a good job.

Inexplicably, Tang Ling was brainwashed. After eating half a steamed bun three times five times two, he felt that the energy began to recover again. After filling, he picked up the hammer at hand.

On this day, the sound of iron clang clang clang clang clang did not stop, from 8 o’clock in the morning to 8 o’clock in the evening, a full twelve hours, long past the nine hours set by Huang Boss .

On this day, Huang Boss seemed to have been immersed in the enjoyment of Tang Ling playing iron. He visited six customers and was rejected by him. Only one left and became a business.

It seems that talking to people about business will affect his enjoyment of listening to Tang Ling.

“It’s really tiring.” Huang Boss stretched his waist, watched ding dong close the store door, then held a rag, ready to wipe the already clean shop.

“You sit for a day, also called tired?” Although ding dong’s body is small, his movements are very sloppy. After blinking a few times, a treasure rack was wiped by her and was about to sparkle. This is not human speed.

It felt like a few breaths, and this treasure rack was wiped a hundred times.

Huang Boss has long been accustomed to such a speed of packing. How can his ding dong be ordinary? Facing the disdain of ding dong, Huang Boss was not annoyed. Slightly smiled and stretched his voice and said, “Why not tired? Today, I have received a business. Instead, I would not accept an order in a month. Business, after all, this idiot will not have more than a hundred guests a year. “

“Moreover, I will pick people. Not everyone is qualified to use things produced by the idiot.”

ding dong was too lazy to answer, and started to wipe other furniture, while glancing at the yellow Boss.

But Huang Boss himself “hissed”, looked towards the iron room, and said to himself: “Is this kid a lucky star? Today, six people came to the door, but there was still an eye-catching one. Business. “

“Well, I’m going to see this kid. For twelve hours in a row, don’t exhaust yourself. After all, wait for a lucky star …” Then, Huang Boss walked on his back, Shi Shiran entered The iron room in the hall.

Looking at the back of Huang Boss, ding dong looked up and muttered, “Worry is just worry, what excuses are you looking for? It’s weird, didn’t Tang Ling come here for a day? Why was Boss so concerned? Before coming, it was not disgusting Do you find it troublesome? “

Thinking of this, ding dong remembered the way Tang Ling had breakfast in the morning, could not help but pu chi laughed out loud, and then thought that he could hit the iron for so long, eh, this person is not annoying.

As for what Boss thinks? Regardless of him, who can guess his mind anyway?

“Tsk tsk tsk, are you such a stupid person? Just five black iron roughs that haven’t been processed in twelve hours?” Huang Boss’s voice taunted, looking at the meticulous Tang Ling, in his eyes All contempt.

Tang Ling’s sweat at this time had already drenched his entire body’s clothes, just like it was removed from the water.

The high temperature between irons is not tolerated by anyone, but in accordance with Huang Boss’ rules, it is impossible to place anything to cool down, not even a trace of wind.

Say everything that will affect stability.

What is everything stable? Only ghosts know! In short, Huang Boss likes to abuse himself, and Tang Ling must work in such an environment.

Regardless of Huang Boss’s taunting language, Tang Ling still devoted himself to ironing. After twelve hours, the benefits of ironing have been too deep. He not only tempers himself, but also allows his strength to harmonize and enhance his physical strength. Even Mental Power has a slight improvement.

This experience is something he has never hoped for!

You know, in the days of hoping for barriers, he saved even the time to sleep, did not reach such training efficiency, and improved himself in all directions. This group of ironing is really amazing.

“Tsk tsk tsk, you sure sorry to talk back?” Huang Boss blew the pipe lightly twice, and the fire in the pipe became a little more vigorous. While taking this, he took a deep breath, and a nasal cavity came out. Thick smoke: “You have set a record. The stupid person can finish the five black iron roughs in four or five hours.”

Yes, for twelve hours, Tang Ling has refined four pieces of black iron rough, and put it at his feet, exuding bright rays of light.

The rest of this piece has also initially shown bright silver, and maybe another half an hour, it can be completely polished.

In front of him, there was an empty plate. The rest of the breakfast had been eaten in the morning. At noon, Ding Ling brought a piece of grilled fish meat. A plate of stir-fried shells like a little bottle gourd was also eaten by Tang Ling. .

Because I was immersed in the iron, Tang Ling didn’t know what the food was like, only that the energy of the food at noon was more than that of breakfast.

But this is already the limit, Tang Ling doesn’t need it at all, he can’t eat it.

But before, he thought that for that little breakfast, he would need to digest for two days.

What kind of improvement is this? Simply makes Tang Ling to be wild with joy. By comparison, what is Huang Boss’s irony?

Stupid is stupid. Maybe you don’t have innate talent on your own?

However, Tang Ling didn’t know at all. Huang Boss was a humorous person, an ordinary person, and a general genius in Huang Boss’s mind, even if he was an ordinary person.

In the beginning, I was exposed to this group of iron-making methods. It took one day and exhausted 24 hours to finish refining a rough piece.

However, Huang Boss will never tell Tang Ling this fact.