Chapter 281: Spirit as Anvil, Martial Soul as a Conduit

At this moment, he was no longer a Soul Master, but a blacksmith. 。A master blacksmith who had been stuck at the fourth level for three years, yet remained calm and collected, steadily forging and solidifying his foundation as a fourth-level blacksmith. 。Suddenly, he snapped his eyes open, and with his left hand, he slammed the button. The crimson-colored sunken silver slowly rose. 。Tang Wulin took a deep breath, and his whole person seemed to become straight in this moment. 。Qi, spirit, and essence instantly merged into one, with a brilliant light shining in their eyes. 。"This little guy is no ordinary fellow!" Old Cai said to Zhuo Shi. 。In this chaotic world, people naturally see through things. They say, “He has a bit of class, that bearing is quite good. He must have learned from a respectable teacher.” 。From his current posture, it can be seen that his foundation is very solid. 。Let's see how far he can go. 。It is said that among the most talented young people in the Blacksmiths' Association, there is a young girl named Mu Xi. She is less than twenty years old and has already become a fourth-level blacksmith. 。I have to say, in the future I'll also go to the Blacksmith Association to find someone to properly train this little guy. Before he turns twenty, I'll send him to that level as well. 。Tang Wulin began 。With his left hand, Qian Dan's silver hammer gently tapped the silver surface, producing three clear "ding, ding, ding" sounds that caught everyone's attention. 。Then they saw that Tang Wulin's body had turned halfway, and with both of his Heaven-Forged Silver Hammers raised simultaneously. 。Starting from the calves, power is transmitted to the waist, and then all the way to the back, arms, wrists, and the thousand-forged silver hammer. 。Two thousand-refined silver hammers with a screeching blast, like meteors chasing the moon, smashed onto the piece of silver on the forge. 。"What's going on Is he forging something, or is he about to dismantle this forge""Boom boom!" Two roars sounded simultaneously. 。The entire forge roared with two thunderous booms, the sound shaking the glass in the room. 。In a world of turmoil, a flash of brilliance appeared in his eyes. A strange aura erupted from him, radiating outwards the instant Tang Wulin exerted himself. 。He unconsciously frowned, sensing a subtle influence on him. 。Two thousand-forged silver hammers rose, and the immense recoil seemed to cause Tang Wulin's body to move as well. 。He twirled his body, and the double hammers fell again. 。"Boom boom!" Two more deafening sounds. 。If you listen carefully, you can still distinguish some faint rumbles accompanying those two loud booms. 。Whether it's a loud or soft roar 。In that moment of thunderous crashing, it gave off a strange sense of rhythm. Despite the wildly aggressive pounding and deafening sounds, the rhythm only made people's blood boil with excitement rather than annoyance. 。"Boom, boom, boom, boom" 。"Boom, boom!"

The body kept spinning, each hammer blow as heavy as the last, as if putting every ounce of strength into it. The silver mass was being constantly and subtly adjusted in angle with each hammer fall, each time landing just right. With every strike, its size shrunk visibly.

In troubled times, his brows were slightly furrowed. 。Turning his head, he whispered to Lao Cai, "Have you ever seen this forging method How do I remember that blacksmiths don't forge like this" Lao Cai's face also became a little strange, "It's not the way normal blacksmiths would forge, but it looks a bit familiar..." 。I should know this kind of massage. 。It looks fierce, but it's actually quite delicate, and you hear that This little guy has a pretty good pair of hammers too, with some nice stacking hammer effects. 。And it can be stacked twice, which is a rare and excellent attribute. It can also be fully controlled by... 。This is it, he has the level of a third-tier blacksmith now. 。"Thirteen years old, a level three blacksmith. The Blacksmith Association does a good job keeping things secret, huh!" Zhuo Shi's eyes flashed with a smile as he calmly said, "Anyway, it's my grandson..." 。"

Lao Cai rolled his eyes, “Yours, yours, anyway just don't try to steal that girl from me.”

" The troubled world let out a sigh, “It is indeed my grandson..." 。Given your current tense relationship with her, I don't think she's likely to accept you as her master. 。“This is heaven's retribution, which can be forgiven, but your own making, you cannot live!”

While they were speaking, Tang Wulin’s forging speed on his side had been increasing rapidly. His body spun constantly, his twin hammers swung like a whirlwind, relentlessly hammering the metal.

For a moment, his entire demeanor seemed to become violently intense. 。And that chunk of silver was shrinking at an alarming rate, its own luminescence growing ever brighter. Its texture gradually became finer and more regular, and the roaring sound grew increasingly crisp. This was clearly a result of the metal's inherent quality continuously improving. 。Although the three elders of Slytherin are powerful, none of them are blacksmiths. If Mu Chen were here, he would surely be amazed. 。Only ten hammer blows, Tang Wulin completed the hundred forging process. His twin hammers became faster and faster, until the forty-eighth blow fell 。"Boom—" A violent roar accompanied by a silver beam shooting into the sky 。Every person present seemed to hear a cheer as the silver shard burst forth. The silver itself flared, its light twisting and dancing like a dragon, rising three feet high and persisting for an age. 。Tang Wulin retracted his twin hammers to both sides of his body, his eyes had completely turned purple, and at the same time, two purple spirit rings rose up beneath his feet. 。"A thousand forges, one realm" Li Lao spoke up for the first time, his eyes filled with astonishment. 。Although Zhuo Shi and Cai Lao were not blacksmiths, as the top experts on the continent, they had a certain understanding of forging. Seeing this scene, their eyes widened in astonishment. 。Thousand Forging Rank Two is a fourth-rank blacksmith! This Thousand Forging has a spirit, Rank One realm, the peak of Rank Four! This is more shocking to them than Tang Wulin's previous combat strength and command ability. 。This is not a monster, what is it It's simply a being beyond monstrous. 。

Two beams of purple light, as if tangible, shot out from Tang Wulin's eyes, extending three inches. He took a sliding step, maneuvering to Silver's side. His twin hammers lightly tapped the thousand-forged silver, producing a clear and melodious "ding ding" sound. >>>。Even the thousand-forged silver responded with a "clinking" sound, as if in reply to Tang Wulin. 。Tang Wulin began to walk around Qian Dun Chen Yin, his movements completely different from the previous violent forging. His hammer blows were now very light, but he could clearly see that within his double hammers, there was a soft white light, distinctly his own soul power 。Meanwhile, strands of silverblue grass quietly released from beneath his feet and slowly spiraled upwards, winding around the searing silvery metal. Smoke continuously rose, and the silverblue grass trembled in the blaze. 。But Tang Wulin remained unfazed, continuously tapping lightly. 。"You two are playing with fire." 。“Li Lao sighed and glanced at the chaotic world.” 。In the turbulent times, Zhuo Shi turned his head to look at him, "What do you mean" Li Lao said in a deep voice, "This child is truly trying spirit forging! I dare say, he is the greatest genius in the forging world throughout history!" 。Thirteen years old, Blacksmith level four peak, never even heard of it. 。However, spiritual forging and a thousand forgings are different. Spiritual forging is the fusion of life and metal, using one's own martial soul as a bridge to imbue metal with life. 。Metals have spirits, a thousand forges make one perfect piece. But that is only having a spirit; having a spirit and possessing life are different things—that's a qualitative change. 。This requires a large amount of soul power. 。"Normal soul forging requires at least four Spirit Masters to attempt, and the failure rate is very high." 。Every soul refinement is a huge test for a Soul Master, because it involves their own soul power, vitality, and the process of blending with metal. 。is a huge drain on the mind and spirit. 。This child's cultivation is insufficient, yet he stubbornly tries spirit forging. He's only at the two-ring soul power stage! If he fails, his mind will surely be severely wounded. If it's an irreparable injury, humph, then the two of you will truly have accomplished something. 。If this child's forging future is ruined, Feng Wuyou will fight you to the death. 。"In this troubled world, his face changed color, “Can we still stop him now” Li Lao shook his head, “It’s too late, he has already begun to communicate with spirits.” 。Attempt to guide this piece of thousand-forged, heavy silver imbued with life force. Once disturbed, if it goes into a frenzy, it could very well lead to death. 。Now we can only pray that the backlash this child receives isn't too severe. 。"It's all your fault!" Zhuo Shi glared angrily at Lao Cai. 。Mr. Cai was undeterred, "Didn't you stop me either Who knew a blacksmith could be so abnormal, who knew this little fellow would be such a monster, actually able to challenge a fifth level..." 。As for the conversation between several Shrek elders, Tang Wulin was completely oblivious. He was now fully immersed in the world of life communication. 。Thousands of temperings imbue the silver with a spirit. Seizing this moment of manifestation, using the soul as a bridge to communicate and shape its life – this is the process of spiritual forging. 。With the soul as the hammer and the martial spirit as the lure, the mind and spirit as one, ten thousand forges birth a spirit. 。 。Please vote for me, and recommend me. 。To be continued... 。) 420/375065 。he battlefield, all of you would be dead." 。"Long Ye Yue said coldly," 。The faces of the Six Monsters of Shrek all looked a bit grim, especially Ye Xinglan. She lowered her head. As the soul master i...