After entering the state of concentration, Tang Wulin was particularly sober. He knew very clearly that if he retreated, the hammer with his left hand would not be able to reach the teacher.
Therefore, the left-handed hammer that was swung out suddenly let go, letting it fly out. He went straight to Wuchangkong and smashed it.
Wuchangkong flicked the wooden sword in his hand casually, and slammed his left hammer horizontally.
Wuchangkong's martial spirit was originally a sword, and what he pursued was the realm where one sword could break all spells. Therefore, no matter what the enemy's attack was or who the enemy was, he only relied on the sword.
However, this time he suffered a disadvantage.
When the hammer and sword collided, Wuchangkong only felt a strong force coming from the wooden sword in his hand. Although it was not comparable to his strength, he hadn't released his martial soul yet, and he had only used a small part of his soul power. Immediately, he realized that his wooden sword could no longer bear it.
Before he could inject more soul power, two levels of power came from the wooden sword one after another.
"Crack!" The wooden sword snapped, and the Thousand-forged Heavy Silver Hammer blatantly smashed towards his head.
With a flash, Wuchangkong avoided the Thousand Refinement Heavy Silver Hammer.
The seemingly small forging hammer fell to the ground with a huge roar, which startled Xie Xie and Gu Yue who were about to come to support them.
Tang Wulin actually forced Teacher Wu to retreat, and even broke his wooden sword
Tang Wulin quickly took a few steps back, protecting his chest with his heavy silver hammer in his right hand.
Wuchangkong stopped in his tracks, feeling a little dazed. Of course he understood now that there was something strange about Tang Wulin's hammer.
"Stop!" He raised his hand, stopping Gu Yue and Xie Xie who were about to make another move.
Xie Xie looked at Tang Wulin with weird eyes, and then at the gray hammer on the ground that he had never seen before. For a moment, he was afraid.
When I fought him for the first time, after he entangled himself, if he hit himself with this hammer...
Tang Wulin hurried over, picked up his three hammers, and put them in the Chen Yinhuan.
"Your hammer is weird." Wuchangkong looked at him suspiciously.
Tang Wulin said: "This is a heavy silver hammer, and it will be heavier than ordinary forging hammers."
"How heavy is it! Show me." Xie Xie was very interested in the hammer that could smash Teacher Wu's wooden sword, so he ran over quickly and grabbed the Thousand Forging Heavy Silver Hammer in Tang Wulin's hand.
"Dang!" The moment the heavy silver hammer left Tang Wulin's hand, it fell directly to the ground, and Xie Xie, who had a huge inertial belt, fell to the ground like a shit.
"Ouch!" Xie Xie cried out in pain, "You, what is this thing? Why is it so heavy?"
Wuchangkong walked over and picked up the Thousand Refinement Heavy Silver Hammer, and couldn't help but be moved by it. No wonder my wooden sword was broken, the weight of this hammer...
Tang Wulin said: "A single handle weighs about 150 kilograms."
Wu Changkong said: "There are three strands of power from it just now, is this under your control, or is it something else?"
Tang Wulin hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's the hammer's own ability. After the metal has been forged, it will produce some indeterminate special effects. I also have this heavy silver hammer, called a stacking hammer."
Although Wuchangkong didn't know forging, he could see the value of this pair of thousand forging heavy silver hammers. Wei Wei nodded and said: "You are very talented in blacksmithing? I did some research, and the Mu Xi who asked you to compare blacksmithing today is the daughter of the president of the Blacksmith Association of East Sea City."
"Well, I'm a blacksmith." Thinking of the courtesy he received in the Blacksmith Association, Tang Wulin immediately felt much better.
Wuchangkong looked thoughtful in his eyes. He raised his hand and said to Tang Wulin, "Come on, hold my hand."
Tang Wulin clasped his palms. Wuchang had a large empty hand, with long and strong fingers, a little cold, but not rough at all.
"Pull me with all your strength, let me feel how powerful you are." Wu Changkong said.
"Oh." Tang Wulin responded, took a deep breath, exerted strength on both arms, and it was done.
Wuchangkong was ready this time, and stood there motionless like a nail.
Tang Wulin's face gradually turned red because he was going all out. Although Wuchangkong didn't move, the faint fluctuations in his soul power showed that he was not so relaxed. At least he needed the support of his soul power to avoid being caught by Tang Wulin pull.
"Okay." After a while, Wuchangkong stopped.
Only then did Tang Wulin pull back.
A strange look flashed across Wuchangkong's icy face, and he patted Tang Wulin's shoulder, "The three of you will fight together in the promotion competition. If your strength can reach this level, then our tactics will be interesting."
When Tang Wulin and Xie Xie returned to the dormitory, they were exhausted. Let alone forging, it was not easy for him to sit cross-legged and enter the state of meditation.
From the second day onwards, Tang Wulin was specially approved and no longer needed to participate in physical training. The reason was simple. From Wuchangkong's point of view, his physical fitness was not as good as Tang Wulin's. It's useless to have a wonderful talent. It is better to spend time on other cultivation.
What Tang Wulin had to do was by no means easy, and that was the control of the Blue Silver Grass.
On the third day of the physical fitness class, the other students in Class 5 of the first grade finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell down a lot. From this day on, I resumed physical fitness in the morning and theoretical classes in the afternoon.
With only half a day of physical class, the students felt much more relaxed, and no one complained.
Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and Gu Yue conducted a mental strength test, and the results were shocking. Xie Xie's mental strength was twenty-nine, which was already a pretty good result among his peers, and was close to the middle level of the spirit realm. And Tang Wulin's mental strength was forty-four, which was directly at the middle level of the Lingyuan realm, but he didn't say that he was only thirty-eight in the last test. In such a short period of time, his mental strength has improved a lot.
The spiritual power of the two of them had already brought some surprises to Wuchangkong, but compared to Gu Yue, they were really inconspicuous.
Gu Yue's spiritual power was as high as one hundred and nineteen. It is directly out of the scope of the spirit realm.
Among the levels of spiritual power, at the beginning it was the spiritual realm, and if the spiritual power test value exceeded one hundred, it was directly another level, called the spiritual realm.
The Spiritual Realm is the psychic psychic psychic, the meaning of reaching the mind, reaching the Spiritual Realm, the beginning of spiritual power control, and truly controlling one's own spiritual power for one's own use, which can carry two yellow souls or one purple soul.
Only then did Wuchangkong confirm that Gu Yue's Martial Soul Elemental Envoy was probably actually a rare Spiritual Martial Spirit, which communicated through powerful spiritual power and elements, and was used by her.
Psychic soul masters are the rarest and most popular in today's world, because they are most compatible with mechs. This also made Wuchangkong pay more attention to Gu Yue.
Of course, there will be no difference in the difficulty of the training, the more he is valued by the cold and proud male god, the greater the amount of training will be.
After such a week, Tang Wulin didn't spare time to go to Mangtian's studio, so naturally he couldn't complete his forging task.