"What...what's going on? How can the magnetism of Geng Jing be..."

His words trailed off, as if stunned by the scene before him. A tense yet exciting atmosphere filled the air, as if everyone was holding their breath, awaiting what would happen next.

Si Long couldn't help but take a step forward, but then quickly retreated, lowering his voice and speaking with disbelief: "Teacher, the magnetism of Geng Jing... has been suppressed? How is that possible?"

Lou Gao swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on Leosley's movements.

"No, it's not suppression... it's transformation! He's reshaping the Geng essence in a way we can't understand..."

His hands trembled slightly, his fingertips unconsciously grasping at the air, as if trying to touch that invisible force. His breathing became rapid, his chest heaving violently, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, dripping onto the ground with a soft "plop".

Silong stood behind the building, his gaze blank, his lips slightly parted, his throat bobbing a few times, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Because they saw it again.
The essence of Geng is gradually taking shape!

It's not the kind of shaping that involves hammering; it takes shape on its own in the furnace.

Leosley was also somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected this outcome.

It can only be said that the metals used in Douluo Continent are truly diverse and abundant.

If we were to use the rating standards of 20,000 years from now, his hammering just now could be considered the standard of fusion forging, which is equivalent to an eighth-level blacksmith. As for the final Heavenly Forging, he couldn't do it.

It's not about whether he can withstand the so-called metal "lightning tribulation," but rather that he can't comprehend the laws of the Douluo Continent.

It's not that I reject it, but rather that it's too mixed up.

Have you ever seen a single rule containing a whole host of other strange and unusual rules?

That's true. After all, I've never seen a place where you can master basic laws just by absorbing a soul ring without any training.

No wonder the Douluo Continent series has such a low standard.

Water is water, wind is wind, but the result...
It's like finding stones in bottled water, stir-fried shredded potatoes with ginger, or finding flies in your food.

It's really hard to understand.

Leosley stood before the furnace, his gaze fixed on the gradually solidifying Geng Jing, a complex emotion welling up within him. He made no further moves, simply observing everything in silence.

Lou Gao has seen his share of ups and downs in the forging world, but he was surprised more times today than he had ever been in the past.

The flames inside the furnace continued to burn fiercely, and the Geng Essence gradually revealed an unprecedented form under the high temperature. Its surface was no longer rough and metallic, but smooth as a mirror, with a deep blue luster flowing across it, as if it had come alive.

Lou Gao's gaze was fixed on Geng Jing, and he even reduced the frequency of his blinking, afraid of missing any detail.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"No, this is not a simple self-forming process... it is the metal responding to the guidance of some force."

Having been a master craftsman for so many years, I at least have a good eye for things.

The Geng essence in the furnace gradually took shape, a deep blue luster flowing across its surface, as if it had been given life. The air in the room seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on that magical metal. Lou Gao's eyes gleamed with fanaticism, while Si Long stared in disbelief, as if witnessing a miracle.

When the temperature was almost reached, Leosley glanced at his pocket watch to make sure it was about time, then reached into the furnace with his tongs and took out the piece of Geng essence, before continuing to hammer it.

This time, however, the hammering was different from before. The forging hammer was raised again, but this time the movement was exceptionally gentle, as if handling a fragile treasure. The hammerhead gently fell, making a soft, crisp sound upon contact with the Geng essence, as if awakening a slumbering soul.

With each hammer blow from Leosley, ripples spread across the surface of the Geng Essence, a deep blue light swirling within, as if responding to some kind of call. The flames of the furnace reflected on the Geng Essence, refracting a dazzling light, like stars fallen to earth.

Lou Gao's eyes widened, his voice trembling: "This...this is the resonance of metal! The Geng spirit is responding to his hammer blows, as if it has come to life!"

Silong gasped, instinctively taking a step back: "Teacher, this... how is this possible? How can metal have life?"

Lou Gao stared intently as he said, "No, this is not life, but... something beyond our understanding of metal! It is guiding the essence of Geng Jing, allowing it to fully unleash its properties."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, then turned to Chen Xin and whispered, "It seems that Lou Gao's composure has been completely shattered. His pride and confidence have vanished in the face of Leiosli's forging skills."

Chen Xin nodded calmly, his gaze remaining serene.

"Indeed, such skill is beyond the realm of common sense."

Just like the way of the sword, Chen Xin is unmatched in the Douluo Continent when it comes to the way of the sword. But if someone suddenly appears who is better than him in the way of the sword, he would definitely find it unbelievable.

Lou Gao took a deep breath, his tone slightly excited: "The Duke's forging skills have far surpassed the realm of a master craftsman. Such manipulation of metal is simply unheard of!"

Si Long couldn't help but whisper, "Teacher, does this... does this mean that the Duke's forging skills are far superior to yours?"

Lou Gao did not answer, but simply shook his head slightly, his expression complex and conflicted.

Leosley's hammer blows gradually slowed, and the Geng spirit displayed an unprecedented form under his hammer blows.

A deep blue light flowed across the surface of Gengjing, as if it had been endowed with some kind of mysterious life.

The number of taps increased even more than before, and by the time Leiosli stopped again, the Geng essence had already been reshaped by Leiosli.

What is now displayed in front of the building is the completed product.

Of course, there's one last step left.

cool down.

Leosley put down his forging hammer, his gaze calmly fixed on the Geng Essence before him. The flames in the furnace gradually diminished, and the Geng Essence's surface shimmered faintly in the residual heat, as if telling the story of its recent transformation.

A fiery metallic aura permeated the air, mixed with the unique icy quality of Geng Jing. The two contrasting auras intertwined, creating a strange and eerie atmosphere.

Lou Gao's hands trembled slightly, his gaze fixed on Geng Jing, his voice low and hoarse.

"Cooling...the final cooling stage is the key to success or failure. Ordinary quenching methods simply cannot meet the requirements of Geng Jing."

Si Long stood behind Lou Gao, his brow furrowed, a hint of unease in his voice: "Teacher, Geng Jing has unique properties. If we use conventional water quenching, it might damage its structure." (End of Chapter)

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