Douluo Continent 3: Legend of the Dragon King
29 thousand refined heavy silver

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The fourth watch was over! Brothers and sisters of the Tang Sect, please donate your collections and recommendations! ---------------------------------------------- The higher the temperature, the better the malleability of Heavy Silver.

The two hours of patient comprehension suddenly erupted. Tang Wulin did not show any mercy. With each forceful strike, the Heavy Silver began to change shape, and sparks flew everywhere.

Every time his arm started to ache, a warm current would flow from his spine to his limbs and bones, dissolving the soreness in his arm. Tang Wulin channeled his soul power into his arms to maintain his strength.

Gradually, the one foot square Heavy Silver began to shrink. The effects of Hundred Refinements were gradually revealed.

It must be known that Heavy Silver was already very strong and dense. It was not easy to purify it and produce a shrinking effect. Moreover, it had to be under the condition that its veins were not destroyed.

The value of this piece of Heavy Silver had increased by several times after Tang Wulin's near-perfect purification.

Tang Wulin had lost count of how many times he had hammered the metal. Gradually, the booming sounds from the hammering disappeared. The piece of Heavy Silver seemed to be emitting a faint glow before his eyes. It seemed to breathe with every strike, matching Tang Wulin's breathing. Tang Wulin's spine was already burning hot. Hidden under his clothes, faint golden striations gradually appeared on his skin.

Mang Tian's attention was completely focused on the piece of Heavy Silver, so he didn't notice the change in his disciple's body.

The golden glint in the depths of Tang Wulin's eyes brightened slightly. The Thousand Refined tungsten hammer in his hand seemed to have become a part of his body. With each strike, the Heavy Silver seemed to let out a comfortable chant.

Tang Wulin's eyes grew brighter and brighter. The frequency of his hammering became faster and faster. All the strength in his body was concentrated on the pair of Thousand Refined tungsten hammers.

The Heavy Silver became more and more solid, its volume gradually shrinking by 5%, 10%, 15%. At this point, its density seemed to have reached its limit. It would no longer shrink inwards. However, Tang Wulin's every strike was slightly improving its texture, making it more reasonable.

The firelight illuminated the entire blacksmith's room, turning it red. Let alone Tang Wulin, whose clothes were already drenched in sweat, even Mang Tian, who was standing beside him, was sweating profusely.

Thousand Refinements, this was the feeling of Thousand Refinements.

As a Master Craftsman, Mang Tian was able to capture the harmony between Tang Wulin and the Heavy Silver.

It was an indescribable feeling. Only those who had truly experienced the Thousand Refinements could truly feel it.

Originally, Mang Tian had only wanted Tang Wulin to experience Heavy Silver and slowly find the feeling. He would then complete the Thousand Refinements before heading to the intermediate academy. However, he had never imagined that Tang Wulin would start Thousand Refinements on the first day he came into contact with Heavy Silver. He had even entered that state.

This was because he had enough power, but more importantly, he had a good comprehension ability! This child was destined to become a master.

Mang Tian's greatest disappointment in his life had been his failure to become a Saint Craftsman. However, he seemed to see hope in Tang Wulin.

Three hours passed. Tang Wulin had never forged for such a long time in one go before. Moreover, he was forging at such a high intensity.

Three and a half hours passed. Four hours!

Tang Ziran was already standing outside the forging room. His son hadn't returned for a long time, so he came looking for him. He happened to see Tang Wulin sweating profusely.

The wonderful rhythm, the symphony-like tapping, and his son's focused expression.

This was the first time he had seen his son forging. It was obvious that his son had already reached a high level! He was only nine years old! In just three years, he had actually reached such a level? Tang Ziran had seen quite a number of forging masters before. He could clearly sense the unique aura of those masters from Tang Wulin.

Tang Ziran did not disturb him. He was well aware of the importance of a blacksmith's focus when he was forging. Mang Tian stood at the side. It was obvious that his son was about to make a breakthrough in his forging.

It had been four and a half hours. Tang Wulin's complexion was already somewhat pale. The golden striations on his body had long disappeared when Tang Ziran arrived.

The soreness and swelling that he felt when he first came here appeared again. His arms became heavier and heavier. This was clearly the feeling of overdrawing his strength. However, he did not stop. The strength of each hammer was still as uniform as before. His willpower supported him as he continued to forge.

He was about to succeed, he was about to succeed. He couldn't stop. If he stopped now, it was very likely that all his previous efforts would be wasted.

Tang Wulin clenched his teeth and continued forging precisely because he had a mysterious connection with the piece of Heavy Silver.

Mang Tian had clenched his fists. He was even more nervous than Tang Wulin.

If this child could succeed in his first attempt at Thousand Refinement, it would undoubtedly build up his confidence. It would be of great benefit to him in the future. The success rate would definitely be much higher than other blacksmiths.

However, could he withstand it? It had been almost five hours. Even he would have to circulate his soul power with all his might to be able to continue forging for nearly five hours.

Clang, clang…The Thousand Refined tungsten hammers were already a little red due to the continuous forging and the heat from the fire. If it wasn't for the hardness bestowed by the Thousand Refinements, they probably wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

All of a sudden, the chunk of Heavy Silver trembled slightly under Tang Wulin's forging. Soon after, a streak of bright silver radiance broke through the seal of the furnace fire and illuminated the entire forging room in a silvery-white hue.

Tang Wulin's twin hammers descended at the same time and hammered heavily on it. Instantly, the silver light became even wilder.

Mang Tian appeared next to Tang Wulin at lightning speed. He had a small knife in his hand. He raised his hand and swung the knife at Tang Wulin's wrist.

Blood sprayed out and landed on the piece of Heavy Silver.

Tang Ziran exclaimed. In the next moment, Mang Tian had already covered the wound on Tang Wulin's wrist with his hand. His eyes were burning as he looked at the shimmering silver metal. At the same time, he turned off the furnace fire.

The blood fell into the silver light and made a series of sizzling sounds. The flames were extinguished, revealing the metal itself.

It had shrunk by another size, and the fiery red color on the Heavy Silver was fading away at an astonishing speed. At the same time, the flickering silver light was also fading away.

Before it was forged, its originally eye-catching silver color had disappeared. It looked gray and unremarkable. However, on its body, there was an additional layer of fine and dense patterns like the waves of the sea. These patterns seemed to be engraved on it, but they were extremely smooth.

The gray Heavy Silver gave off a profound feeling upon closer inspection. It was an extremely wondrous texture.

The difficulty of Thousand Refinements varied from metal to metal. If the difficulty of thousand refining tungsten steel was one, then the difficulty of thousand refining heavy silver was at least five, or even eight.

When Mang Tian gave Tang Wulin this piece of Heavy Silver to try Thousand Refinements, he never expected Tang Wulin to succeed. Instead, he wanted it to find the feeling of Thousand Refinements through this piece of metal that was not easily damaged and of sufficiently good quality.

However, after five hours, he succeeded.

That gray substance was none other than Thousand Refined Heavy Silver! For mobile phone users, please browse aiquxs.com for a better reading experience.

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