Chapter 35 Unprecedented Genius

Zhenhua stood up and chuckled, "Well, I'm just bored, so you two should follow me. I'll give you a chance."

Zhenhua brought Huanling and Makino to his forging room, pointed at the rare metals on the shelves and on the ground and said, "Pick a piece of metal at random, and move it to the forging table when you're done."

Huan Ling looked around and picked out a piece of heavy silver that Tang Wulin often forged. It was the size of a human head and weighed about 100 kilograms.

There was a flash of light in Zhenhua's hand, and a pair of forging hammers appeared in front of Huanling.

They were a pair of forging hammers with a faint halo all over. The style of the forging hammers was very orthodox, but they were a rare white color. There seemed to be a faint blue mist floating on the surface of the white forging hammers, which looked very strange and dazzling.

"This is the forging hammer I forged fifteen years ago. It has been with me all the time. I used it until I was able to soul forge. You can try it to see if it fits your hand. If you really have a talent for forging today, I will give it to you." Zhenhua said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior."

Phantom shook the forging hammer. It was quite heavy, almost two hundred kilograms each, but he could lift it and use it to hammer.

Zhenhua came forward, put the heavy silver into the forging table, and adjusted the temperature for Huanling. Huanling had passed his first test, which was strength.

He has no difficulty lifting a 200-kilogram forging hammer with one hand, which means there is no problem with forging. The rest depends on his talent.

After the temperature of the sunken silver met the forging conditions, Zhenhua lightly pressed the button on the forging table, and the sunken silver that was burned red and silvery slowly rose.

Zhenhua said: "There are no other conditions. You just need to hammer this piece of silver with a forging hammer."

"clear."

Huan Ling nodded, and a shadow that looked exactly like him appeared behind him, except that there was an extra vertical eye between the eyebrows, and two halos, one red and one yellow, surrounded the shadow.

With the yellow soul ring flashing, Huan Ling smashed Shen Yin directly with a hammer. At this time, he seemed to be able to get feedback from the metal, and each hit landed in a different position.

When Huanling was tested in the afternoon, his left hand weighed 485 kilograms and his right hand weighed 877 kilograms. Now he has fused a hundred thousand year soul bone and two soul rings. Although they are spiritual soul bones and soul martial soul rings, Huanling's strength has also increased a lot.

Zhenhua looked at Huanling in surprise, but he didn't say anything, for fear of interfering with Huanling's forging. Muye looked at him with a wink and showed off to Zhenhua.

The forging hammer hit the heavy silver, and the recoil force was not small, but it was still within the acceptable range of the phantom spirit. As the forging hammer in the phantom spirit's hand fell again and again, the heavy silver began to become smaller, and the luster became brighter.

"Damn, it's really frustrating to compare yourself to others." Zhenhua cursed and asked Muye, "Did you collude to deceive me? This is called the first forging? Then what kind of waste am I?"

Makino was also stunned, and said incredulously: "You succeeded in forging a hundred times on your first try!?"

The two looked at each other, and Zhenhua asked, "You really didn't lie to me?"

Muye rolled his eyes and said, "This is the first time we've met today. Huan Ling was previously the apprentice of Hanying Douluo Bai Feng's brother."

The phantom hammered on the metal in an orderly rhythm. Zhenhua's eyes became more and more brilliant. He stood there in a daze until a brilliant silver light rose.

Six feet! Saint product thousand forging, almost some Saint craftsman-level forgers can do thousand forging limit, this piece of thousand forging silver is of extremely high quality.

With the quality of a thousand-forged grade one, Huan Ling is now almost at the level of a fourth-level blacksmith.

Huan Ling dropped the forging hammer, panting, wiping his sweat, and asked, "Senior, with my talent, does it seem that I don't need you to be my teacher?"

Huan Ling also has a plug-in for forging. His second soul skill, Metal Spirit, can perfectly sense the state of metal, which is equivalent to a forging plug-in, and is comparable to his talent for spiritual detection in mecha manufacturing.

"Bullshit!" Zhenhua said excitedly: "Today, if anyone dares to say that you are not my disciple, I will fight him to the death. If I can't beat him, I will directly give the Spirit Pagoda three sets of four-character battle armor to buy his life."

Zhenhua looked at Muye deliberately, and the implication was obvious.

Makino smiled but said nothing. Huanling shook off his sweat-soaked clothes and asked, "So what about your 100,000-year-old three-legged golden toad trunk bone, senior?"

Zhen Huayan said: "What do you mean my soul bone? That is my apprentice's soul bone."

"Disciple pays homage to teacher."

Huan Ling bowed down immediately and had his third teacher.

"Good disciple." Zhenhua laughed loudly. Such a talent for forging was truly unprecedented. It could only be said that he was truly a genius. People were different.

Zhenhua directly took out a golden soul bone from the storage soul guide and handed it to Huanling, saying: "You should adjust your state, and prepare to fuse the soul bone in a while."

"I'll go cook first. Let him rest for a while and then fuse his soul bones after dinner." Makino said this and left. He was not worried about whether the fusion of Phantom Spirit's soul bones would fail.

Now Huan Ling's mental power has reached the Lingyuan realm, and he can perfectly control the original soul power after refining the soul bones and integrate it. He is now only looking forward to how high the level of Huan Ling's soul power can be increased.

Zhenhua pointed to a room next to him and said, "You can take a shower in there. Go in and clean up before coming out to eat. When you're full, prepare to fuse your soul bones."

"Okay." Huanling nodded. Not worrying about getting cold, he took a cold shower, washed his dirty clothes and put them aside, then changed into clean clothes and went out.

I have to say that Muye is worthy of being the master of the main body. Not to mention the taste of his cooking, his speed is amazing. While Huanling was taking a shower, his dinner was ready.

As soon as he walked into Zhenhua's small cafeteria, Huanling felt a rich and fragrant aroma coming towards him. It was as if there were waves rushing towards him. The rich smell made the blood in his body boil instantly.

On a huge tray with a diameter of half a meter, there were six red things. They looked a bit like shrimps, but they were too big.

These six shrimps are blood red all over, and the red has a jade-like luster. Their skins have been peeled off, and it looks like they haven't been seasoned in any way. Their heads are very big, and the rich aroma comes from them.

Makino smiled and said, "This shrimp is called Ruby Shrimp, also known as Blood Shrimp. It is a strange creature that lives in the Blood Trench, which is over 3,000 meters deep. It contains the essence of Qi and blood and is very similar to us humans. Eating this is good for you. Eat as much as you can."

Huan Ling didn't bother to be polite with them, since they were all his teachers after all. He sat at the dining table, picked up a shrimp and placed it in front of him, cut off the head and tail, and put the shrimp meat into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)