As he absorbed more and more of the crimson light, the golden lines on Tang Wulin's body deepened again. Gradually, golden scales also appeared, and he could vaguely feel that his qi and blood had returned to strength.
His eyes narrowed, Zhuoshi raised his hand and pointed, Tang Wulin's body slowly landed on the ground, and the scarlet jade-like red light was withdrawn by Zhuoshi like a long whale sucking water. But when the red light was about to leave Tang Wulin's body, a strange scene appeared. The golden veins on Tang Wulin's body let out a deep dragon cry, and actually sucked the red light to prevent it from leaving.
Zhuoshi's expression suddenly became weird. With a wave of his right hand, a ray of light flashed, cutting off the little red light left, and retracting most of it, leaving only some on the surface of Tang Wulin's body. This time everyone could see clearly that the golden net pattern on Tang Wulin's body absorbed the red light on his body, and then it was sucked into the body through the skin little by little.
this…
Xie Xie and the others didn't understand what was going on, but Shen Yi could tell! She clearly understood that this was devouring. That red light is the soul power of troubled times. With the teacher's cultivation base, one can imagine the condensed soul power, but it will be devoured by a little guy with no more than two rings, what does this mean? It means that Tang Wulin's own soul power or martial soul restrains the teacher in some aspects.
But, how is this possible! You know, the teacher's martial soul is Chiyulong, an absolute super martial soul, with the blood of a real dragon, not a sub-dragon.
Zhuo Shi flicked his fingers, and a red light fell on Tang Wulin's forehead. Tang Wulin hummed softly, and slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, he only felt warm and indescribably comfortable all over his body. It had been a long time since he felt this kind of feeling. The previous weakness disappeared. Although the qi and blood in the body have not fully recovered, the soul power has returned to the peak state. Under the natural operation, the qi and blood are slowly recovering.
Turning over and sitting up, he patted his head, his face was still a little pale, after all, he had spent his essence and blood to carry out the spiritual exercise, but it was finally completed.
"Master." Looking at the troubled times, Tang Wulin hurriedly stood up and saluted him.
Zhuo Shi said calmly, "All of you, come with me." After speaking, he turned around and strode away.
Gu Yue quickly ran to Tang Wulin's side, helped him up, and asked in a low voice, "How are you?"
Tang Wulin shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Gu Yue let out a long breath, "Why did you fight so hard? Do you know that you were in danger just now. If you overdraw more seriously, you will hurt the source!"
Tang Wulin just smiled, but didn't say anything.
Under the leadership of Zhuoshi and Shen Yi, the four walked out of the main teaching building. Zhuoshi seemed to be walking slowly, but the four of them had to gather their soul power and run quickly to keep up.
Where is this going? Tang Wulin ran at the front, and he was still thinking about the spirit training just now in his mind.
This time, it can be said that it was a blessing in disguise. Originally, he would not attack the spirit training until he was at level 30. But unexpectedly, taking advantage of this opportunity, it was actually completed. That piece of heavy silver was successfully forged, but because his forging hammer was also heavy silver, and he had a blood sacrifice, after forging, that piece of heavy silver was absorbed by his thousand-forged heavy silver hammer instead. Looking at his palm, Tang Wulin could clearly feel the feeling of being connected by blood.
Normally, it is impossible for Qianduan to evolve into Lingduan, but this time there is a special situation, because Qianduan's heavy silver hammer was sacrificed by his own blood at the beginning, and this time the Spiritual Duan came later with his own spirit. Guided by blood, there was actually a change in which the thousand-forging heavy silver hammer was absorbed and transformed, and finally became a spiritual exercise.
Although he hasn't had time to experience the effect of the Spiritual Training Heavy Silver Hammer yet, it must be a huge improvement compared to before. I endow it with vitality, and it becomes a part of my life. This feeling is really wonderful.
Moreover, he faintly felt that after going through this spirit training, his soul power has improved, and the relationship between his own blood power and soul power has become more harmonious.
In fact, it is logically impossible to complete the spiritual training with his soul power cultivation base, and if he can complete it in the end, the rest will be supported entirely by the power of Qi and blood.
From this point of view, the power of qi and blood, or the special energy contained in his own blood that belongs to the Golden Dragon King, is equivalent to a different kind of energy. With the assistance of the golden qi and blood soul ring, when he is in the golden dragon body state, he can make full use of this energy to improve his combat effectiveness.
So, it looks like he has two rings, but with this qi and blood soul ring, he is actually a third ring.
At the same time, spiritual training also requires persistent beliefs. It is with the support of beliefs that you can finally complete it. The first spirit training is the most important for a blacksmith. After this experience, it will be much easier to conduct spirit training in the future. There will not be such a high failure rate.
Of course, Tang Wulin wasn't going to try spirit training anymore, and it was better not to try it until his cultivation reached the third ring. Not enough cultivation is too painful. As Gu Yue said, luck is not always so good. If the overdraft is excessive and cannot be recovered, it will be troublesome.
However, the success of spiritual training also means that he has finally entered another level of blacksmith. Master level blacksmith!
Tang Wulin was not without pride in his heart. A 13-year-old master-level blacksmith, the blacksmith with the lowest cultivation level in history to complete the spirit training. This record should be created by myself.
He believes that no one should be able to accomplish this.
They ran wildly in Shrek City, and finally, the chaotic world in front of them slowed down, and they saw a figure in the distance.
A peerless and independent figure that they are extremely familiar with.
He knelt there, but his waist was still straight, and his long blue hair hung down his back like a statue.
"Teacher Wu?" Tang Wulin exclaimed and ran over quickly.
Yes, kneeling there, in front of that gate, was their teacher, dressed in white and with a blue sword, dancing in the sky in the ice and snow.
Hearing his voice, Wuchangkong turned his head and saw Tang Wulin and the others running towards him. At the same time, he also saw Shen Yi and the tall, mountain-like chaotic world.
Seeing Zhuoshi, his body visibly shook. He was usually so cold, but at this moment, extremely complicated emotions emerged in his eyes.
Before Tang Wulin and the others came close, he had already bowed in the direction of Zhuo Shi.
Touch the ground with your head but not get up.
Tang Wulin and the others ran to him. Seeing Wuchangkong like this, his heart skipped a beat. He walked behind Wuchangkong, knelt down and bowed in the direction of Zhuoshi. Although he didn't know what happened, he believed that it must be the right thing to do.
Xie Xie and Xu Xiaoyan were equally blessed and knelt down beside Tang Wulin. Only Gu Yue, who stood behind Tang Wulin, did not kneel down, but sat down beside Tang Wulin.
Zhuo Shi's gait seemed to be a little chaotic, no longer such a fast pace, but his expression was still cold and hard. He strode up to Wuchangkong.
"stand up."
"Thank you, teacher." Wuchangkong raised his head. In the depths of his eyes, there was a look of surprise.
"I'm not your teacher. I don't have a student as powerful as you." Zhuoshi said coldly.
Wuchangkong bowed his head and remained silent. But Zhuoshi's next sentence surprised him beyond words.
"I recognize these disciples."
As soon as this remark came out, Wuchangkong was overjoyed and bowed down again, "Thank you teacher." He knew his teacher too well. The character is stubborn, rigid, and will never compromise. If he could say such a thing, even if he didn't forgive himself, he would at least have a chance.