The Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 42: Eight-star saint

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How old is this kid? To be able to use such a heavy thousand forging tungsten steel hammer? You know, even some second-level blacksmiths are unable to use a thousand-forging tungsten steel hammer that weighs eighty kilograms with a single handle, that is, forty kilograms!

Forging is a long-term physical work, and it is also a technical work, and strength is fundamental. The effect of using a heavy hammer is undoubtedly better, but the consumption of physical strength is also huge.

Before he could think too much, Tang Wulin's forging was already in full swing.

The two hammers fell, and through the feedback Chen Yin gave him, he immediately felt that the quality of this piece of Chen Yin was almost the same as the one he had forged before, and the internal texture of Chen Yin was also very similar, and the familiar feeling instantly spread through his mind. Swinging the double hammers, he began his forging like a violent storm.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang!"

The dense and rhythmic forging sound gives people a strange beauty.

When I came to Donghai City, everything I faced was unfamiliar. The pressure and tension brought by the unfamiliarity had a great impact on a child who was only nine years old. When he arrived at the academy, Tang Wulin faced the oppression of his classmates and the heavy fines brought by the punishment. All of this made him feel out of breath.

However, coming here, in front of the forging platform, everything suddenly became familiar, Chen Yin appeared in front of his eyes, and the familiarity and rhythm produced by forging it made him enter his own rhythm almost instantly.

His eyes were focused, and his ears kept trembling slightly, receiving feedback from Chen Yin. As soon as the hammer fell, Chen Yin kept changing its shape during the knocking, but if you listen carefully, you will find it. As time went on, the sound produced when the Thousand Forged Tungsten Hammer collided with Chen Yin became more and more dynamic.

The reviewer's face became serious, and so did Cen Yue.

Tang Wulin's concentration at this time, not to mention his age, even many blacksmiths in their twenties and thirties may not be able to achieve it.

genius! This kid is a genius!

This idea appeared in their minds almost at the same time, and there was no need to look at the piece of Chen Yin. With Cen Yue's experience, he could clearly judge how much Tang Wulin had purified Chen Yin just by listening to the knocking sound. Efficient.

Purifying immersion silver was originally the evaluation standard for a second-level blacksmith. Because heavy silver has a high density, it is much more difficult to purify than ordinary metals. It is not easy to purify a piece of heavy silver.

When Tang Wulin chose it, the evaluator even felt overwhelmed. But at this moment, both she and Cen Yue were already touched by Tang Wulin's performance.

Yes, that's acting.

When Chen Yin made a pleasant voice, Tang Wulin had actually passed the test, and he was enough to become a first-level blacksmith.

The rest is acting. How far can he perform? This was the same thought in the minds of Cen Yue and the reviewer.

Fully in the state, and in his hand was the thousand-forged tungsten hammer that was like straw to Tang Wulin. Feeling that piece of heavy silver was getting closer to him, the speed of the tungsten hammer in Tang Wulin's hand was getting faster and faster. quick. Gradually, only two groups of hammer shadows could be seen flickering in the air, and the dense knocking sound was like mercury pouring down the ground.

Three layers of the Forging Association.

The elevator door opened, and two people walked out from inside. One of them, who looked about forty years old, had a dignified appearance, and his strong figure was outlined in a silver-gray suit, with a badge hanging on his left chest.

No matter who sees him, he will be attracted by this badge at first sight. The background color of the badge is gold, with a slightly raised hammer pattern, and each star on it is black, a total of eight stars.

The eight stars represent the eighth level of the occupation, and the hammer shape with a golden bottom represents forging. An eighth-level blacksmith, to be precise, is an eight-star holy craftsman blacksmith.

In the entire blacksmith association, there is only one blacksmith at this level.

Next to the middle-aged man, there was a young girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, tall and very beautiful. A pair of big eyes are piercing. Her long blonde hair was combed into a ponytail, and she looked very neat in tights.

Seeing them coming, the front desk staff immediately stood up, "President."

The middle-aged man nodded, "It's okay, I'll bring Mu Xi to test the second level. Please ask for an evaluator." This eight-star holy craftsman is Mu Chen, the president of the Donghai City Branch of the Sun-Moon Federation Blacksmith Association.

"Yes, President, wait a moment. Miss Mu Xi is about to reach the second level! She really deserves to be a generation of geniuses in the forging world."

Mu Xi's face was calm, she was not happy about being praised, but just nodded to the staff.

In fact, she doesn't recognize the title of genius. She can get to where she is today, not only relying on talent, but also hard work far beyond ordinary people. Her goal is to surpass her father and become a ninth-level master craftsman in the future.

In the entire Douluo Continent, there are only three nine-star craftsmen.

"Hey, what's the sound?" Mu Chen's eyebrows moved suddenly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Mu Xi, who was beside him, also raised her eyebrows slightly, her beautiful little ears moved slightly, and immediately caught a series of crisp and dense knocking sounds in the air.

Whether it is rhythm, frequency, or the sound of percussion, they are all very pleasant, and it sounds very comfortable.

Muchen asked the staff: "Is there someone here to conduct the blacksmith level test above level four?"

The staff asked blankly: "No?"

Muchen thought for a while, and said to Mu Xi who was beside him: "You go to the test room to prepare first, I'll go and have a look."

"Hmm." Although Mu Xi was also a little curious, she was about to take the second-level blacksmith level test, so she couldn't be distracted at this time.

Separated from his daughter, Muchen followed the voice and soon came to Room 3. The sound insulation in the forging room is very good, but it can still be heard clearly in front of the door.

This kind of sound must be forged with high-density rare metals. Moreover, there is no noise in each strike, which means that the forging is precise. Such denseness and collision strength all show that a thousand forging hammer is used.

Blacksmiths are graded strictly, whatever level they are. To be able to achieve such a level of forging, no matter what, it should be at the level of a master. Moreover, Mu Chen could hear that the blacksmith's forging had entered a state of fusion with this piece of metal.