Douluo's previous life

Tang San is a time traveler. He was an outer disciple of the Tang Sect in his previous life. However, because he secretly learned the Tang Sect's secret knowledge and jumped off a cliff to show his ambition, he only realized after living in this world for a period of time that he was reborn and traveled to a strange world. After the initial surprise and fear, then the excitement and now calmness, Tang San had completely accepted the reality.

In this life, he was not an orphan like in his previous life. Although his mother's death in childbirth cast a shadow over the family, Tang San was already very satisfied. At least he had a father and later a "brother."

This younger brother came to the door on his own, but don't get me wrong, he is not the result of Tang Hao's mischief outside. One evening, the child knocked on their door. Although he was dressed in shabby clothes, he was in good spirits and had good cooking skills, which quickly appeased their stomachs.

Tang San liked this hard-working and capable younger brother very much, and also felt sorry for him. How did this child get here?

Although he only had vague guesses, Tang San cherished this younger brother very much and also liked his intelligence, diligence and thoughtfulness. Yes, considerate. Although they didn't get along for long, Yu Dong, the young governor, had doubts about Tang San getting up early every day, but he didn't ask much. He made breakfast every day and waited for him to come back. He didn't want to make Tang San feel uneasy, so he asked him to collect some firewood. . He is very good at taking care of people's emotions and never asks too many questions that shouldn't be asked, but this kind of obedient and sensible behavior is also very heart-wrenching.

Tang San liked this younger brother very much and was determined to give him a better life.

So Tang San wanted to make some hidden weapons as soon as possible for self-defense, so he asked for blacksmithing. It is perfect to use a blacksmith to disguise a hidden weapon.

Tang Hao is the only blacksmith in the village, and he makes most of the farm tools in the village, but after all, it is a remote village and there are no good things.

The metals used by Tang Hao to make farm tools were all sent by the villagers. They were all ordinary iron with many impurities, making it difficult to make sophisticated concealed weapons. But with the piece of pig iron that was just delivered today, Tang San was surprised to find that this piece of iron ore actually contained a certain amount of iron mother, which was perfect for making hidden weapons.

But facing Tang San who wanted to learn forging, Tang Hao asked him to forge the iron ore ten thousand times. Tang San agreed.

Although Yu Dong was worried that his body would be damaged if he was exposed to high-strength forging at such a young age, she also had confidence in Tang San, and she just racked her brains even more to find ways to make nutritious food for him.

Tang Hao got another stove in Tang San's room and asked him to forge the iron lump himself.

He didn't give Tang San any advice, but from that day on, Tang Hao drank less wine and had more food at home. Yu Dong's comment on this was that he still had some conscience, which made Tang Hao's face darken when he "accidentally" heard it.

Yu Dong accompanied Tang San, turning on the bellows for him when nothing happened, but did not give him any guidance. When Yu Dong was still Huo Yu, in order to better make soul tools, she also studied blacksmithing in depth, and she was very familiar with this industry. But after all, Tang San had just started contacting him, and Tang Hao also seemed to be thinking about it, so it was hard for her to interfere too much.

Tang San landed another blow, his face turned red from the heat of the stove, and sweat kept sliding down his face.

"Take a break."

"Yes." Tang San nodded, took the towel Yu Dong handed him and wiped his face, then picked up a bowl of water and drank it in one gulp, then sat down cross-legged and used the Xuantian Technique to restore his internal strength.

At first, Yu Dong was surprised by his behavior, but she saw that every time he stood up, he would regain his strength and start forging again. Moreover, the handle of the hammer is so rough to prevent it from slipping. Constant swinging and friction with the palm will inevitably cause great damage to the palm. But when Yu Dong wanted to help him apply the medicine for the first time, he discovered that although Tang San was forged, his young hands didn't look any different, not even a blister.

Could this be Xuantian Kung and Xuan Yu Shou? Did Tang San create the Tang Sect's secret art at such a young age? But how is this possible?

As the foundation of a sect, the Tang Sect’s secret knowledge is Xuantian Baolu. There are six types of martial arts recorded in the Xuantian Baolu, namely the inner skill of Xuan Tian Gong, the hand training method of Xuan Tian Gong, the eye training method of Purple Demon Eyes, the grappling method of controlling cranes and capturing dragons, the method of lightening the body by ghost shadow, and the method of light body. As well as how to use hidden weapons, there are hundreds of ways to use hidden weapons. Xuantian Baolu Yu Dong had already memorized it in his previous life, and of course he understood what it meant.

If Tang San really practiced Xuantian Kung at such a young age, then he was probably not an ordinary child, and probably had past life memories like her.

Yu Dong silently watched Tang San strike, with all sorts of thoughts swirling in his heart. Seeing the perseverance on his young face, I understood clearly in my heart. With a mature soul, no wonder he is so good, but he can leave a legend that lasts for thousands of years, and even the memory of his past life is not enough. Everyone has their own opportunities. This guy must have his own reasons for achieving such success. She just needs to stay by his side. And the fact that he can use the Xuantian Technique in front of him is also a sign of trust.

Yu Dong no longer thought about anything else and focused on replenishing nutrition for Tang San.

That afternoon, when Tang San was working hard towards his ten thousand forgings, he heard an old voice coming from outside: "Tang Hao, are you busy?"