The Legend of the Dragon King

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Muxi has been watching with a cold eye, and while she is very uncomfortable with this younger, more attentive guy than herself, she has to admit that the other person's heart is fixed to be better than herself. If it were her, she would definitely need more time to calm down when she was going to take the tertiary examination. After all, Thousands and Hundreds of Forges are not a concept at all, and cannot be accomplished without genuine integration and understanding.

“There's only one thing about the Level 3 Forger exam, which is, Thousand Forges," the assessor said. You can choose any metal to complete the Thousand Forge. The degree of completion of a thousand forgings and the ease with which you choose metal will determine your final score. ”

“Yes!” Tang Mailin answered respectfully, turning to the metal frame next to him.

You must pass the test!

He just swept around and took down a piece of silver.

Of the rare metals, he was most familiar with sunken silver, which was his first work to complete a thousand forges. Although this rare metal is more difficult to forge in terms of quality than many metals, Tang Dynasty Lin has become very skilled in the structure of sunken silver and the way it communicates with sunken silver through several focused blends.

Seeing him get on the forge table is actually heavy silver, Muchen and Zen Yue are all surprised, Muxi's eyes are full of rage, this guy, too arrogant. Silver? Even a four-level forger wouldn't dare to say that silver can succeed every time a thousand forges. It's a rare metal that's very hard to forge!

The reviewer cautioned kindly: "Dandelion, are you sure you want to pick this one? Though purifying silver when you are 100 forging, I must remind you that a thousand forgings is completely different from a hundred forgings, not a simple quantitative difference, but a process that imparts a metallic soul. You have to think about it. ”

“I'm sure.” Tang Mailin said calmly, while his eyes were always focused on the silver in front of him.

Skilled to sink, burn, and heat silver onto a forging table. Tang Mailin's own breathing also began to slightly adjust.

Everything on the outside was away at this moment, and in his eyes and heart, there was nothing left but this sinking silver on the forging table.

He seemed to be able to hear some heavy breathing of sunken silver in the burning and to feel its desire for a stronger heart, just like himself.

Hundred refined into steel, a thousand forged souls.

Tang Mailin's hands flashed on both sides of his body, and two dusty lights appeared. Two silver hammers of Thousand Forges fell into his hand.

With these days of forging, this was a blood sacrifice and the hammer had long been part of his body. The spiral thread on the hammer handle fits perfectly with the palm of the palm, which is the perfect feeling of water * * melting.

Muchen and Zen Yue's eyes were so strong that when he removed the silver hammer, their eyes solidified at the same time.

How do they not know the weight of the sunken silver? It can be used as a hammer, or at least a hundred forged silver hammers, the components of which can be seen. In Tang Dynasty Lin's hands, they clearly have a slight feeling of lifting weight.

With a double hammer in his hand, Tang Mailin silently felt the smell of the calcined sunken silver. Suddenly, his right hand hammer gently raised on the forging table button, and it had been burned into a dark red sunken silver block.

There was no prelude at all, and Tang Mailin's left hand hammer was swinging out.

“When, when, when!” Three crisp sounds, sounding the whole forger. The deafening roar almost threefold the knocking sound, sparking the blade on the sunken silver, but also the hearts of the two forging masters, Muchen and Zen Yue.

Stacked hammer? A forged hammer with a stacked hammer effect. The silver hammer in his hand is a thousand forges? How much does that weigh?

How powerful is he?

While they were shocked at the scene, Tang Mailin's right hand hammer also swung out.

“When, when, when!” Three more blasts.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Mailin's blood sacrificed a thousand forged silver hammers waved, like a storm smashing silver blocks in front of him.

His arms twitched and the entire forge was buzzing and shaking. But he himself was stable as Tarzan, especially his eyes, which had only a reflection of silver and a focus.

The familiar sound produced when the sunken silver was forged allowed him to listen attentively and to hear his smooth high songs every time he beat and beat. The impurities are removed at a little bit, and the interior merges at a little bit.

Under the strong stacking effect of the Blood Sacrifice Forged Silver Hammer, this heavy silver is shrinking at almost visible speeds to the naked eye.

Tang Mailin's heavy silver hammer, combined with the stacked hammer effect, is almost equivalent to ten hammers of a thousand forged tungsten steel hammer.

In order to ensure the success of this assessment, he has lost much of his mind, and only a pair of heavy silver hammers can bring his true strength to life.

Muxi, after Tang Mai Lin's three hammers, the whole person has been watching.

As the daughter of a generation of saints, how could she not know what a stacked hammer meant? And the effect of the forged hammer falling on the sunken silver is enough to show the weight of the forged hammer itself. And Tang Mailin, the control of the forged hammer has reached the level of fingering by the arm, how powerful can this be?

Ridiculously, he had tried to block him in the academy so that he could compete with himself in forging. Where can he compare the ability to forge in front of him, his understanding of sunken silver, his control of power?

A whole piece of heavy silver, just like a storm in Tang Dynasty Lin, steadily as the forging of Tarzan shrunk, the silver light on the heavy silver gradually disappeared, instead, it was a group of deep cloud pattern.

Tang Mailin's heart is quiet and calm as water. At this moment, all other emotions are thrown behind his head, and he will only enter this state of mind if he forges them with all his heart. The mind, like the metal in front of it, also forges his own spiritual strength.

“When, when, when, when, when, when...” A hammer is like a hammer, a hammer is like a hammer. But every hammer falls, but it's just right. No need to pause the adjustment at all. A pair of sunken silver hammers is like two clusters of silver light, wrapped around the sunken silver, constantly squeezing, agglomerating, compressing and refining it.

It has been more than three months since he was able to forge a thousand times. For the first time in more than three months, Tang Mailin has tried to forge again.

Three months of thick, thin hair, three months of cultivation of one's own soul strength and control of one's own strength, three months of growth, are all revealed in this forging.

“Boom, boom, boom!” The last hit was done by the right hand hammer. After three fierce roars. That heavy silver has shrunk by a third. Dark red disappears at almost the same time, replacing it with a dark cloud pattern that appears to be sprayed thinly.

Tang Mailin's forehead and body were already full of sweat, his hands heaved with silver hammer waved slightly, unleashed, and then turned into a two-day glow into the bracelet on his wrist.

Apart from the buzzing of the beating metal, which echoes in the room, the forged indoor ravens are silent.

It's too fast. It's too fast. It only took half an hour from the start of forging to the end. That's silver! A piece of silver so dense has been forged.

Evaluators don't have to go up there and, in her experience, score this silver with a thousand forges. That dark, everywhere cloud pattern has shown everything.

“Stacked hammer. Good pair of stacked hammers. Tian Tian is really good.” Tsen Yue said with admiration.

But Mu Chen's eyes looked at Tang Mailin and watched his attention fade away.

“This pair of heavy silver hammers, you forged it yourself.” Muchen asked.

“Mm-hmm.” Tang Dailin nodded. But it was too late to regret it. The focus just gave him no ability to think too much.

Muchen laughed, "It's only fitting that you forge your own blood sacrifice. Congratulations, from this moment on, you are a Level 3 Forger. ”

There is no need for the evaluator to give any more scores, and in fact, the evaluator cannot give them. Even if you are an appraiser at level 4, you will get a full score as a basic appraisal. All you need is another skill exam to complete it.

Certainly, it is not only a thousand forges of metal that a four-level forger is evaluated, but three consecutive associations are required to develop metals and forge them into a specified form. With Tang Dynasty Lin's current strength and soul strength, it is not possible to do so.

Long outlet, Tang Mailin said with some shame to Muchen: “Thank you, Chairman. ”

Muchen smiled, “You don't have to thank me. You're not an association breeder. Everything you have depends on your own efforts. I'm glad you're in East Sea City. From now on, you are a Level 3 Forger, the Master Forger. Although I don't want you to be proud of that, I'd like to tell you that you're the youngest three-level forger in the history of the continent. ”

Tang Danglin was stunned, which made him understand why the teacher was always reluctant to take the third level exam.

"As the owner of this glory, Donghai City will also be honored by you," said Muchen. If you need any help from the association, the association will help you to the best of its ability. ”

Tang Mailin hesitated for a moment. When he raised his head again, his eyes were full of firmness, “Chairman, I want to lend to the association, I don't know if I can? ”

Muchen was not surprised by what he had said. He had long guessed that Tang Danglin, who had come for the examination on an ad hoc basis today, must have had a purpose.

“What's the reason for the loan? ”

Tang Mailin tightened his fists, “I want to be strong. I'm going to buy a few things to boost myself. So I need money. ”

Muchen said: "Can you tell me what you want to buy? In Donghai City, our association still has some channels that may save you some money. ”

Tang Mailin stunned for a moment and said: "Hundred years of ice crystal fruit, 100 years of red flame fruit and ten drops of the blood of a century-old soul beast with dragon blood. ”

As soon as he walked out of the college canteen, he had a bold idea.

With the strength of him and Xie and Ancient Moon. Apparently, they can't beat the three second-round spiritualists in the first class. But if he can absorb some of King Golden Dragon's essence, master that mighty King Golden Dragon power, and even mutate his martial soul, he may have a chance.

How much he wants to be strong, don't drag his teammates!

If you become a Level 3 Forger in a week, you might be able to save as much money as you can by doing your job. Third level forger, should have more authority in the association, so he offered a loan.

He wants to join his friends in this most important upgrading competition by absorbing the Golden Dragon King essence!

Muchen looked at him deeply, “Spirit fruit can be counterproductive to the body, you know? ”

"- [sic]“ I know. I'm sure. ”

Muchen nodded, “Okay, these three things, the association is looking for you. As for its value, you offset it with a task. ”

Tang Danglin looked at Muchen. At this moment, he just felt a flame rising in his heart!

First grade geniuses, wait for me!