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Chapter 284: Master Blacksmith

    

text you'd like me to translate!Tang Wulin blinked his eyes and obediently walked over to stand still, then couldn't help but ask: "Master Soul Master, what kind of spirit will I have"The Spirit Maste...As he absorbed more and more of the crimson light, the golden lines on Tang Wulin's body deepened once again. Gradually, golden scales began to emerge, and one could faintly feel his blood and energy returning to their peak strength. 。His gaze converged, and with a raise of his hand in this turbulent world, Tang Wulin's body slowly descended to the ground. The crimson light, like a whale sucking water, was withdrawn by Zhuo She. 。But when that red light was about to leave Tang Wulin's body, a strange sight appeared. The golden lines on Tang Wulin's body let out a low dragon roar, actually sucking in the red light and preventing it from leaving. 。Zhuo Shi's expression suddenly became strange. With a wave of his right hand, a beam of light flashed, severing the remaining sliver of red glow. Most of it was retracted, leaving only some lingering on Tang Wulin's body surface. 。This time everyone could see clearly, the golden web-like patterns on Tang Wulin's body absorbed the red light into itself, and then in a little while, it was absorbed through the skin into his body. 。

This……

Xie Xie and they don't understand what's going on, but Shen Yi can see it! She understands very clearly that this is devouring 。That red light is the soul power of the turbid world. 。With a teacher's cultivation, the refinement of his soul power is self-evident. Yet he could be devoured by a mere two-ringed youngster. What does this mean It means that Tang Wulin's own soul power or martial soul has some sort of restraint over the teacher. 。But, how is that possible! You have to know, the teacher's Martial Soul is a Chi Jade Dragon, an absolutely super Martial Soul, with true dragon bloodline, it's not some kind of sub-dragon species. 。In a turbulent world, a crimson light landed on Tang Wulin's forehead. Tang Wulin let out a soft hum and slowly opened his eyes. 。At this time... 。I just feel so warm and comfortable all over. It's a feeling I haven't had in ages. 。The previous weakness has disappeared, although the qi and blood in my body have not yet fully recovered. 。But his soul power had recovered to its peak state, naturally circulating and regulating his qi and blood, gradually recovering. 。He rolled over and sat up, touching his head. His face still looked a little pale, after all, he had exhausted himself to perform the spirit forging earlier. 。But it's finally done. 。 “Master ancestor” 。Looking at the troubled world, Tang Wulin hurriedly stood up and bowed to him. 。In this troubled world, Tuan Shi calmly said, "You all, come with me." 。After he finished speaking, he turned and strode away. 。Ancient Yue quickly ran to Tang Wulin's side and helped him up. 。He whispered, "How are you" Tang Wulin shook his head and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, I'm fine." 。"

Gu Yuechang let out a breath, "Why do you have to be so reckless Don't you know, you were very dangerous just now" 。If overdrafting gets serious, it will damage the root!

Tang Wulin just smiled but didn't say anything. 。Four people, led by Zhuo Shi and Shen Yi... 。Having walked out of the main teaching building, the chaotic world seemed to be moving slowly. But the four of them had to gather their soul power and run quickly in order to keep up. 。Where are we going Tang Wulin was running at the front, his mind still replaying the moment just now with the spirit forging. 。This time can also be said to be a blessing in disguise. 。He was originally planning to attack the Spirit Forging only after reaching level 30. 。But surprisingly, I actually finished it during this opportunity. 。That piece of silver was forged successfully, but because its own forging hammer was also made of silver and had been blood-sacrificed. 。As it was forged, the piece of silver was instead absorbed by its own thousand-hammered silver hammer. 。Looking at his own palm, Tang Wulin could clearly feel the connection of blood. 。Normally, Qianjian is impossible to evolve into Lingjian, but this time there was a special circumstance. Because Qianjian Shenyin hammer was originally blood-sacrificed by himself, this time the Lingjian arrived later and guided by his own Qi and blood, it actually appeared that Qianjian Shenyin hammer absorbed and transformed, ultimately becoming Lingjian. 。Although he doesn't have time to feel the effects of the Spiritforged Silver Hammer right now, it's definitely a huge improvement compared to before. 。

I breathed life into it, and it became a part of my life.

This feeling is truly wonderful. 。Moreover, he faintly felt that after this spiritual tempering, his soul power had improved, and the relationship between his own blood and soul power had become more harmonious. 。In fact, with his soul power cultivation, it was logically impossible to complete the spirit forging. The final part of the completion was entirely supported by the power of blood and qi. 。It seems that Qi and blood power, or rather the special energy contained within one's own bloodline belonging to the Golden Dragon King, is equivalent to another kind of energy. 。Under the assistance of that golden blood soul ring, when he is in the Golden Dragon Body state, he can fully utilize this energy to enhance his combat power. 。So, it looks like two rings, but with this qi and blood soul ring, it's actually three rings. 。Spiritual forging also requires an unwavering belief. It is precisely with the support of belief that one can finally accomplish 。And the first spiritual tempering is the most important for a blacksmith. After this experience, future spiritual tempering will be much easier. 。Then the failure rate won't be so high either. 。Of course, Tang Wulin wasn't planning to try spirit forging again. Before his cultivation reached the three-ring level, it was best not to try. 。Being insufficiently skilled is truly painful. 。As Gu Yue said, not every time will luck be this good. 。If you overdraw your account and can't recover, that would be a problem. 。But, success in forging a spirit means that one has finally entered another level of the blacksmith's path. 。A master craftsman! Tang Wulin was not without pride in his heart. A master craftsman at the age of thirteen, the lowest cultivation level to ever complete a spiritual forging... 。This record should all be self-created, right 。He believes that no one should be able to do this. 。They raced through Slik City, and finally, the chaotic throng ahead slowed. In the distance, they saw a figure. 。a peerless and independent figure, one they were all too familiar with 。He knelt there, but his spine remained straight, his blue hair cascading down his back like a statue. 。"Teacher Wu" Tang Wulin exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly running over. 。Yes, kneeling there, kneeling before that gate, was their teacher, Bai Yi Lan Jian, Tian Bing Xue Han Wu Chang Kong. 。Hearing his voice, Wu Changkong turned his head and saw Tang Wulin and the others running towards him. At the same time, he also saw Shen Yi and a tall figure, as imposing as a towering mountain, Zhuo Shi 。When he saw the turbid world, his body visibly trembled. At this moment, a complex mix of emotions appeared in his eyes, unlike the usual coldness he possessed. 。Before Tang Wulin and the others could get close, he had already bowed towards the direction of the Murky World. 。 With his head touching the ground, he did not rise. 。Tang Wulin and the other four ran to his side. Seeing that Wuchangkong was like this, he felt a stir in his heart. He walked behind Wuchangkong and knelt down, bowing towards the direction of Zhuo Shi. 。Although he didn't know what was happening, he believed that what he was doing was right. 。Xie Xie and Xu Xiaoyan were both deeply moved, kneeling down beside Tang Wulin to pay their respects. 。Only Gu Yue stood behind Tang Wulin, she did not kneel down, but sat down beside him. 。In this troubled world, his steps seem a little unsteady, no longer as confident and powerful as before. Yet, his face remains expressionless and cold. 。Striding toward the dance floor, he stood before Leng Kong. 。 stand up 。"Thank you, teacher " 。"The dance master raised his head, and in the depths of his eyes was a look of surprise." 。"I'm not your teacher " 。I don't have a disciple as talented as you. 。In this cold world, Leng said coldly. 。The dancer lowered his head and remained silent. 。But the next sentence from the man of turmoil surprised him inexplicably. 。"These few disciples, I have acknowledged them." 。As soon as these words left his mouth, the dance master Wu Changkong was instantly overjoyed and bowed again, saying, “Thank you, Master.” 。He knows his teacher too well. 。strong-willed, stubborn, and uncompromising 。He could say such things, even if he hadn't forgiven himself, at least there was a chance. 。To be continued... 。) 420/644237 。cream!"Tang Wulin shook his head helplessly, walked back to the dining table and sat in the main seat, then retracted the spiritual power controlling the room, and gently clapped his hands. 。The door...