Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 63 He'll be exhausted

Donghai City Forging Masters Association.

Su Qiu hammered away at the iron, pondering whether he could now use his intuition to forge metal.

"boom!"

It wasn't the sound of hammering metal, but the sound of a door being kicked open.

"Su Qiu! Did you go to the Blacksmith Association in Tiandou City?" Mu Chen walked in quickly, looking very anxious.

Sparks landed on the back of Su Qiu's hand, and he abruptly pulled back his hammer.

"Ah, I felt like I was about to break through, so I went there to practice for a while."

"Breakthrough?" Mu Chen was startled: "Fusion Forging?"

"Uh, Spirit Forging."

After his initial excitement was short-lived, Mu Chen slapped his thigh, feeling both amused and exasperated: "You were already capable of spirit forging a long time ago."

"Why did you go there? Now look what's happened." Mu Chen pulled out his constantly vibrating soul communication device. "My communication device hasn't stopped, it's about to explode."

Su Qiu couldn't easily explain to others the fact that she had a knack for forging iron.

"Is this Teacher Zhenhua?" Having accepted the Heavenly Forging Metal from the other party, calling him "teacher" was not a loss.

"What did you call him?" Mu Chen roared angrily, "I am your teacher."

"It's just a name," Su Qiu said, taking out some Heavenly Forged Metal. "Look, it's a steal."

"If you mind, I won't call him that anymore."

"On another note," Mu Chen's expression immediately changed, his anger vanishing in an instant. He patted Su Qiu's shoulder and said, "Don't I know you?"

A required course for adults: face-changing!

“Even if that old man is a master craftsman, you still won’t be moved.”

"Shout, why don't you shout?"

"Call him 'teacher' a few more times, and he'll take out more of this good stuff."

"He'll be exhausted!"

Each Heavenly Forging is a huge drain on one's energy; without sufficient cultivation, it's impossible to withstand. This is the biggest bottleneck for Mu Chen to reach the Divine Craftsman level—his cultivation is insufficient.

Zhenhua was barely holding on, but he was also nearing his end. His vital energy was also declining.

The quality of Tianduan metal in this world is truly dwindling; every piece used is one less available.

This is also why Mu Chen and Zhen Hua cherish Su Qiu so much.

The talent he displayed not only destined him to become a master craftsman, but also indicated that his cultivation level had reached its limit.

A master craftsman with the cultivation of a Limit Douluo can forge anything he wants.

Regarding the consumption of Heavenly Forging, Mu Chen had watched Su Qiu grow up and knew how terrifying the opponent's Soul Master abilities were.

Although Zhenhua didn't understand Su Qiu's Soul Master talent, he did understand Mu Ye!
The fact that Makino accepted him as a disciple, and that he even lost contact with his good friend for a while because of it, clearly demonstrates just how talented the other person is.

Mu Chen turned off the constantly vibrating soul communicator, and the world instantly fell silent.

He said cheerfully, "Since that old man already knows, I won't hide it from him anymore."

"This year, we'll have you represent our East China Sea Forging Association in the Tianhai Alliance Grand Competition."

"Hahaha, a nine-year-old Ling Duan, he'll scare them to death!"

"Anyway, no one can beat you. It doesn't matter whether the forging is good or not. The main thing is to show off. Do whatever you want to show off your skills."

Su Qiu laughed along with the teacher: "It's wrapped."

"I can't say about other things, but when it comes to showing off, pshaw, I mean showing off skills, I'm absolutely fine!"

"Scare them to tears!"

"Yes, that's it, well done! Hahaha!"

The two men stood with their hands on their hips, their laughter echoing through the forging room.

Mu Xi, who was about to enter, froze on the spot. She had originally come to ask Su Qiu if he would go with her to the forging competition of the Tianhai Alliance Grand Tournament.

It's also a chance to connect with each other.

Now she suddenly doesn't want to go in anymore.

Those two people inside are so childish.

Unfortunately, those two people were the two most important people to her in this world.

That's really bad.
During this period, everyone focused on training and improving themselves, hoping to show their best side in the Tianhai Alliance Grand Competition.

Su Qiu was different; he was more focused on how to smoothly and seamlessly showcase every aspect of himself.

There's no way around it, he's the best in every way.

There are so many viewers.

How to act cool is an art in itself.

Moreover, Shrek Academy is also participating this time.

This is just what they need to experience – a real monster shock.

We can't overreact, or it would be bad if it triggered a reaction from the Holy Spirit Church.

Ugh, this is so frustrating.

Inside Class Zero, Wu Changkong gave everyone some instructions on things to pay attention to during the competition, and finally asked, "Su Qiu, Tang Wulin, the academy said that the Blacksmith Association wants you to participate in the blacksmith competition of the Tianhai Alliance Grand Competition. Is that true?"

“That’s right,” Su Qiu and Tang Wulin nodded in agreement.

Su Qiu can also forge?
The others all turned their gazes towards him. They already knew that Tang Wulin could forge.

Unexpectedly, Su Qiu also knew this?
Gu Yue's expression remained calm, as if she had known all along.

Don't underestimate her intelligence network. The fact that Su Qiu can forge is something I'm not even worthy of writing in my observation diary.

Na'er was genuinely surprised; she had never secretly collected information about Su Qiu, nor would she have done so.

"Yes, I checked. The timing of the blacksmith competition is exactly the same as our schedule, so there's no conflict," Wu Changkong explained.

"Oh," Tang Wulin responded, then asked the question that concerned him most, "Teacher Wu, are there prizes for participating in the competition?"

Wu Changkong glanced at him: "There are prizes for teams that make it into the top sixteen and individuals that make it into the top thirty-two."

"Your food expenses are almost equivalent to the entire intermediate department, and you still want extra rewards?"

Even Tang Wulin's appetite has recently started to decrease, saving him a lot of money. Everyone has noticed this.

Tang Wulin stuck out his tongue.

There's no way around it; I was terrified of poverty when I was young, and I can't shake my greed. I'd take even a single penny as a reward.

"Teacher Wu, can I sign up for the individual competition? What if I make it into the top 32?" he asked tentatively.

He will never forget the experience of being short of money.

"Whatever you want," Wu Changkong said indifferently.

"Then let's report it. Why not go? What if something happens?" Tang Wulin's eyes were firm. He was confident in his strength. Since waking up from the last anomaly, Old Tang and the so-called Golden Dragon King's power had disappeared.

But Tang Wulin felt great, more relaxed than ever before.

It's as if all the countless shackles that once bound me have now vanished.

He could feel his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul growing rapidly, becoming stronger at all times.

Furthermore, the increase in soul power was incredibly fast, more like the speed of restoring soul power than cultivation.

Although it has slowed down recently, it is almost at level 20, and its speed after slowing down is many times faster than before.

With two thousand-year soul rings, he was confident he could achieve a good ranking.

After studying in Class Zero and receiving instruction from Wu Changkong, Tang Wulin is no longer a clueless newbie.

Recalling the first time he saw the Golden Dragon King's seal, and the withered blue silver grass on the seal, he gradually came to understand.

(End of this chapter)