Late summer.

The temperature continues to rise, and even the cool wind has become sweltering. This is especially true for the blacksmith shop in Notting City.

"Bang bang..."

"Ding ding...."

"Qiang Qiang...."

In the early morning, the blacksmiths were sweating freely, and the sound of metal tapping was endless.

A middle-aged man with muscles as strong as granite, shirtless, bronze-colored skin, and loose black hair. His piercing eyes swept over each blacksmith and was giving them serious instructions.

"If you want to be a good blacksmith, you must first master your three hearts. So where is the heart? Let me tell you, first of all, the heart in the chest is the heart of a person. Needless to say, it is on the two calves of a person.

The muscles are the second and third hearts. If a person wants to exert all his strength, it must be the result of three hearts working at the same time. Therefore, when exerting force, it does not start from the waist

Begin. Three hearts are the starting point.”

Standing at the door of the blacksmith shop, the middle-aged man was dragging the teapot with one hand and playing haqie with the other hand, talking eloquently, and then shouted: "Do you understand, everyone?"

"Understood." A group of blacksmiths responded loudly, full of anger.

This is the largest blacksmith shop in Notting City, and the business is pretty good. The blacksmiths all come from poor backgrounds, and the whole family relies on this job to support themselves, so they naturally work hard.

"Understood!" A childish voice, half a beat too slow, was obviously distracted.

This is a very young child, only five or six years old, wielding a small hammer, imitating the movements of the blacksmiths, and is striking a small piece of red-hot iron.

It continued to lengthen under the hammering, and finally took shape, turning into a short knife with a rough appearance. It was put into the water to cool down.

"Finally done." The little guy raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

A group of big and round blacksmiths burst out laughing when they saw this funny scene.

The little guy looks very white, tender and beautiful, with big black eyes that move around, and black hair. Because of his young age, he looks very petite and cute.

But compared with the exquisite iron tools made by blacksmiths, he is more like playing house.

"Haha... What a good boy, you really deserve to be a descendant of a soul master." The middle-aged man laughed and walked over. His big calloused hands patted the child's shoulder and said with a chuckle: "Okay, Grandma.

, you can stop here today, leave the rest to me, run crazy early in the morning, don't eat breakfast, be careful not to grow taller."

"I know, Uncle Otto." The child showed an innocent smile.

"Alas..." Seeing the child's smile, the middle-aged man named Otto sighed inexplicably, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

The child's name is Lan Si, the son of his good friend Lan Zong.

The two were born in Beidi Soul Village in Notting City, and both awakened their martial souls at the same time. They were both Hammers. Fortunately, Lan Zong awakened his soul power, became the only soul master in the village, and married a female soul master.

With the support of Lan Zong, he opened this blacksmith shop in Notting City.

But the good times didn't last long. A few years ago, Lan Zong broke through level 40.

This was originally a good thing to be happy about. The couple went to the Star Dou Forest to obtain soul rings, and before leaving, they entrusted their young children to him to help take care of them.

But since then, he has never come back. Later, he learned that he encountered a high-level soul beast in the Star Dou Forest, and the Lan Zong couple died.

Since then, Lan Si has been adopted by him.

Lan Si was very obedient, neither crying nor making trouble, and knew how to take care of himself. But the more he did this, the more Otto felt distressed. This child was too lonely. Only in this blacksmith shop, he would not close himself.

Inside, he showed a knowing smile. Because his father, Lan Zong, also worked as a blacksmith for a period of time.

"Ah Si, take this money and go buy some delicious food on the street. In two months, you will be six years old. By then, you will have to awaken your martial spirit and not have a good body." Otto half-crouched

He lowered his body, caressed Lan Si's fair face, and handed out a money bag containing a dozen copper soul coins.

"Thank you, Uncle Aotou. I'll leave first then." Lan Si smiled cheerfully, took the money bag, then raised his little hand to say hello, turned around and ran out of the blacksmith shop happily.

Looking at Lan Si's jumping and cheerful figure, Otto smiled happily and hoped that this child would have a good future.

After walking out of the blacksmith shop and passing by a deserted alley, Lan Si suddenly stopped. His head felt swollen and he held his head in his hands. A large number of strange yet familiar memories suddenly flooded into his mind.

After a long while, he finally came to his senses. He stood up and looked around, then at his young hands, and subconsciously murmured in Chinese: "Strange... isn't I already dead? What else is this?

What's going on? Why has my body become smaller?...Wait a minute, I was actually reborn and traveled to Douluo Continent."

While muttering to himself, Lan Si's past life memories kept flooding into his mind.

Wearing Douluo Dalu.

Learn the Holy Qiankun Kung Fu and the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques to break through to the great heavenly position.

Being targeted by a bad handsome guy, he died...

"Well, I don't have a strong background in this life, so I'd better keep a low profile so as not to repeat the mistakes of the previous life. As for the hatred of my parents in this life, as long as it is not man-made persecution, humans hunt soul beasts, and soul beasts kill humans, I will always

We can't kill all the soul beasts to avenge them. We can only wait and see if we can meet the soul beasts that killed them in the future. But before that, we still have to practice the Holy Qiankun Gong and the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique to avoid the time.

The awakened martial soul does not even have soul power. The same goes for firearms. In the world of bad people in the previous life, it was impossible to make them with the forging technology of that world. Now here, you can ask the blacksmiths to help make the parts in batches, and then assemble them yourself.

.But you have to get the bullets yourself, you can ask them to help process the shells and bullets, and you can prepare the gunpowder yourself."

Having made up his mind, Lan Si simply had breakfast on the street and then returned to his residence.

...Two months later, in a dimly lit room that was not that big.

Lan Si sat cross-legged on the bed, surrounded by white light, and occasionally blue arcs flashed across his body.

As the first faint ray of sunlight in the morning came through the window, Lan Si slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh..." Lan Si exhaled a heavy breath and thought to himself: "Refining qi from scratch is the most difficult thing. After all, two months is too short. Even if I have the experience of my previous life, I can't do it in such a short time.

The two major skills of the Holy Qiankun Kung Fu and the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques have been upgraded to the first level, let alone being combined into one like in the previous life."

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the room.

"Ah Si, are you up?" There was a knock on the door of the room, and Otto's gentle voice sounded outside the door.

Lan Si showed a soft smile, stood up, straightened the slightly messy bed, and responded: "Come in, Uncle Otto, I'm already up."

Crunch!

The door to the room opened in response, and Otto's familiar figure walked in. He rubbed Lan Si's little head and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's time to awaken the martial spirit."

"Yeah." Lan Si looked excited. He was still looking forward to what kind of martial spirit he would be able to awaken.

Needless to say, innate soul power. After practicing the Holy Universe Kung Fu and the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques, you will have some soul power, but the martial soul is a bit uncertain.

I heard Uncle Otto say that his father's martial spirit is a hammer, attacking type, and his mother's martial spirit is a flower, assisting type. They are all extraordinary existences. Their cultivation speed is very slow.

It is not easy to cultivate to the level of Soul Master.

Speaking of Soul Lord, Lan Si remembered the theory of the bullshit master Yu Xiaogang in the original Douluo novel. If you can't break through level 30 before the age of twenty, then you will never be able to advance to Soul Lord in this life. It's just like sitting in a well and watching the sky, comforting yourself.

Making excuses for why he couldn't break through level 30 was bullshit among bullshit. The father he remembered was the Soul Lord who was promoted at the age of twenty-four.

Another sentence: There are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless soul masters.

If that's the case, then aren't you a waste yourself? Even at your age, you can't break through to Soul Master.

Or, why didn't you accept disciples with ordinary talents? It wasn't until Tang San met the twin martial souls that you dared to show off and brag about how awesome your theory was.
Chapter completed!