- - If he couldn't bear to wash the fragrant tea last night, it would definitely ruin his stomach today. Unable to let go of the people and things of the past, it was inevitable that it would damage the happiness of the present.
Dragon Emperor Douluo, Tang Lingluo's famous quote.
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The higher the temperature, the better the malleability of Heavy Silver.
The two hours of patient comprehension suddenly erupted, but Tang Lingluo showed no 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 Lingluo 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.
After Tang Lingluo's near-perfect purification, the value of the Heavy Silver would increase by at least several times.
Tang Lingluo did not know how many times he had hammered the metal. Gradually, the rumbling sound from the hammering disappeared. In front of his eyes, the piece of Heavy Silver seemed to be emitting a faint glow. Every time he hit it, it seemed to breathe in sync with Tang Lingluo's breathing. Tang Lingluo's spine was already burning hot. Hidden under his clothes, faint golden patterns gradually appeared on his skin.
Mang Tian was still in a strange position, so he didn't notice the change in his disciple.
The golden glint in Tang Lingluo's eyes lit up a little. The 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 Lingluo's golden eyes grew brighter and brighter, and 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 level, its density seemed to have reached its limit and would no longer shrink inward. However, every time Tang Xingyu hammered it, it was slightly improving its texture, making it more reasonable.
The light from the fire illuminated the entire blacksmith's room, turning it red. Not to mention Tang Lingluo, whose clothes were already soaked 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 Blacksmith, Mang Tian was extremely sensitive to the harmony between Tang Lingluo 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 Ling, Luo and Tang Wulin to experience the Heavy Silver first so that they could gradually find the feeling and complete the Thousand Refinements before heading to the intermediate academy. However, he had never imagined that the two brothers would actually start Thousand Refinements on the first day they came into contact with Heavy Silver, and that they would actually enter that state.
This was because they had enough power, but more importantly, they had a high level of comprehension! These two children were destined to become masters.
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 Lingluo and Tang Wulin.
Three hours passed. Tang Lingluo had never smithed for such a long time in one go, and it was during such a high-intensity forging process.
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 Lingluo and 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! They were 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 Lingluo and 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 was standing to the side, but why was he doing such a strange thing? Sons, go home with your father. Don't stay with Strange Uncle Li!
However, it was obvious that his son was about to make a breakthrough in forging.
It had been four and a half hours. Tang Lingluo and Tang Wulin's faces were already pale. The golden striations on their bodies 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, they 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.
Due to the connection between him and the Heavy Silver, Tang Lingluo gritted his teeth and continued forging.
Mang Tian had stopped his strange movements and clenched his fists. He was even more nervous than Tang Lingluo and Tang Wulin.
If these two kids could succeed in their first attempt at Thousand Refinements, it would undoubtedly build up their confidence. It would be of great benefit to them in the future. The success rate would definitely be much higher than other blacksmiths.
However, could they hold on? 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 furnace. If he was tough, he would probably not be able to hold on any longer.
All of a sudden, the piece of Heavy Silver trembled slightly under Tang Lingluo's forging. Then, a bright silver light broke through the fire and illuminated the entire forging room.
Tang Ling's and Luo's hammers landed on it at the same time. The silver light became even more violent.
Mang Tian appeared next to Tang Lingluo at lightning speed. A small knife had appeared in his hand at some point in time. He raised his hand and swung the knife down, swiftly slashing at Tang Lingluo'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 Lingluo's wrist with his hand. His eyes were burning as he looked at the two shimmering pieces of metal. At the same time, he turned off the furnace.
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 at an astonishing speed. Go, fade at the same time. The flickering silver light was also gone.
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 had asked Tang Ling, Luo, and Tang Wulin to try Thousand Refinements and gave them the two pieces of Heavy Silver, he had never expected them to succeed. Instead, he wanted them to find the feeling of Thousand Refinements through these two pieces of metal that were not easily damaged and of sufficiently good quality.
However, after five hours, they succeeded.
That gray substance was none other than Thousand Refined Heavy Silver!
A strong sense of weakness made Tang Lingluo fart. Mang Tian sat on the ground and skillfully took out a piece of bandage-like material from his bosom and stuck it on his wrist, sealing the wound from before.
After that, Mang Tian went to Tang Wulin's forging room and bled him before bringing him back to Tang Lingluo's workshop.
The Master Blacksmith had a strange expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
A genius was still a genius. It didn't change because they didn't have a hammer as their martial soul. This level of comprehension was enough to make up for everything.
The Thousand Refinements were an insurmountable chasm in the eyes of many blacksmiths, yet they were completed by two nine-year-old children. How unbelievable was this!
Tang Ziran had already rushed over to support his son.
Mang Tian was silent for a long time before he slowly said,"Genius, this is the work of a genius. Ling Luo, Wulin, you must remember everything you've experienced today. This is just the beginning for you. It's the beginning of a world-shaking event."
Unfortunately, Tang Lingluo and Tang Wulin did not hear their teacher's words clearly. After five hours of forging, he had completely exhausted himself and fell asleep in his father's arms.
When Tang Lingluo woke up again, he was already on his chest.
The sky was already bright outside. The sunlight shone through the window into the room, landing on the bed that Na 'er had once slept on.
Even though Na 'er had left, Tang Lingluo did not let his parents tear down the box. In his subconscious, he always thought that Na' er would return one day.
Although his arm wasn't in pain, his whole body was still a little weak. His body was warm, and he felt an indescribable sense of comfort as he lay lazily on the bed.
A faint smile appeared on his face. The Thousand Refinements should be completed.
So that was how it felt to Thousand Refine.
Even though he was unconscious, he still clearly remembered that when he was forging to the final stage, every strike of his hammer seemed to resonate with the Heavy Silver. It was a very strange feeling. The Heavy Silver seemed to come alive. He breathed, and the Heavy Silver breathed as well. Every strike of his hammer felt like a massage for it, and it would send a comfortable feeling. When this comfort reached its peak, the Heavy Silver sublimated, accumulating a qualitative change.
Although he did not know what happened after that, he was still certain that he had succeeded.
Na 'er, if only you were still here. You would definitely be happy with your brother, right? I will become stronger and stronger. I will definitely be able to protect you well and never let anyone hurt you.
Na 'er, come back quickly. Or, tell me where you are! Why did you leave without saying anything? I miss you so much.
Na 'er's sweet smile appeared in his mind. Her voice was as pleasant as a lark's when she called out the words' Older Brother'. It always made him feel so satisfied.
I'll definitely find you in the future. I definitely will.
Gradually, the warmth from his body made him fall asleep again.
When he woke up again, he was completely hungry. The sky outside had already darkened. Clearly, he had slept for nearly a day and a night since last night.
"Daddy, Mommy!" The two brothers sat up. Their fatigue had completely disappeared, but their stomachs were empty. The feeling of hunger made them feel like they could eat a cow.
"Son, you're awake!" The door opened and Lang Yue rushed in.
Tang Wulin was a little arrogant. "Mom, Big Brother and I can Thousand Refine now."”
Lang Yue's eyes were red. To her, that wasn't important. What was important was that her son was fine.
"Good son, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?”Lang Yue asked gently.
Tang Lingluo and Tang Wulin shook their heads. I'm just hungry. Mom, I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat?”
"Yes, yes. Mommy bought you fat chicken and made chicken soup. I was just waiting for you to wake up and drink. Your teacher said that you are a little tired and that you should eat something that is easy to digest when you wake up.”
Fifteen minutes later.
Lang Yue and Tang Ziran stared dumbfoundedly at their sons who were still gorging themselves. To their sons, what was easy to digest? It seemed that as long as it was edible, it was easy to digest.
A whole fat chicken, a pot full of chicken soup, and five steamed buns. Two plates of vegetables had already entered the stomachs of these two nine-year-old children. Moreover, he still looked like he was not done yet and was still eating the sixth steamed bun. Head.
"I think I can eat even more than Lu Mingfei.”Tang Lingluo wondered.
"Go and cook a few more dishes for your sons.”Tang Ziran gulped. Seeing his sons eating so happily, even he felt a little hungry.
Lang Yue hurriedly stood up.
Tang Wulin was indeed a glutton, especially after he had consumed a large amount of his stamina. Even Tang Lingluo had become a glutton after awakening his Dragon Clan bloodline, even though there was still a huge gap between him and Tang Wulin. After eating for nearly an hour, he finally let out a long sigh of satisfaction.
"Son, are you guys too full?”If Tang Ziran had not stopped her, Lang Yue would have long since stopped Tang Lingluo and Tang Wulin from eating. Their appetite had clearly exceeded the scope of ordinary people.
"Mom's cooking is still the best," Tang Lingluo said with satisfaction. It's so satisfying." Tang Wulin nodded in agreement.
Tang Ziran pulled up his sons 'arms and examined them. A strange look flashed across his eyes. As expected, Mang Tian's cut on their wrists had completely healed, leaving only a faint red mark.
" Dad, did I succeed in Thousand Refinements yesterday?" Tang Lingluo asked.”
Tang Ziran smiled and nodded. It was a success, a great success. Your teacher is full of praise for you. He said that when you wake up, he wants you to hurry over and look for him.”
Tang Lingluo and Tang Wulin jumped down from their chairs."Then let's go now."
"It's already so late. Let's go tomorrow." Lang Yue frowned.”
Tang Ziran stood up and said," They've just woken up. They won't be sleeping for a while. It's not too late yet. I'll bring them over." I'll be back soon."
Lang Yue rolled her eyes at him and threatened,"If anything happens to my two precious sons again, I'll hold you responsible. You'll sleep in the living room.”
Tang Ziran rubbed his nose awkwardly." It's like he's not my son."”
The father and son trio headed straight for Mang Tian's studio.
"Teacher, we're here!" Tang Wulin shouted as soon as he entered. He and Tang Lingluo were looking forward to seeing what their first Thousand Refined product would look like. The sense of accomplishment from completing the Thousand Refinements had swept away all of his dejected emotions.
Mang Tian walked out in his tattered work clothes. His usually cold face unconsciously broke into a smile when he saw Tang Lingluo and Tang Wulin. His eyes were filled with satisfaction and even affection.
After nodding at Tang Ziran, he turned to Tang Lingluo and Tang Wulin."Follow me."
Tang Lingluo's piece of Heavy Silver was still in Tang Lingluo's forging room. After the brothers left with their father yesterday, Mang Tian did not take it away. However, Mang Tian had placed Tang Wulin's piece of Heavy Silver on another forging furnace in Tang Lingluo's forging room.
"Take a look, your masterpiece." Mang Tian pointed at the Heavy Silver as he spoke to the two brothers.
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