superior to that of ordinary blacksmiths, or even those of the same level. With over two hundred units of mental power, he could control everything with remarkable clarity and maintain a constant flow...The silver, burned crimson, rose into the air. Tang Wulin swung his twin hammers simultaneously, striking down like meteors chasing the moon.

"Boom, boom!" Two loud booms sounded simultaneously. 。At the same time, Zhenhua clearly heard a low dragon roar rising from Tang Wulin's body. 。A faint golden light emanated from his back, flowing along his arms into a pair of silver hammers, and finally into the metal he was forging. 。Two booming sounds rang out, and a silver light suddenly shot up from the piece of silver, soaring to a height of ten feet! A thousand hammers forge one!Although he didn't hammer a thousand times himself, and Tang Wulin also relied on the overlapping effects of the forging hammer, being able to achieve this level of craftsmanship meant there were few master blacksmiths who could compare. Tang Wulin fully demonstrated his mastery in forging. 。A smile immediately appeared on Zhenhua's face. 。As a master craftsman, his eyes were incredibly sharp. Just with this one look, he could tell that Tang Wulin had been putting in a lot of effort in forging, and he had made many improvements since last time. 。Visible during this period of separation, he has been diligently cultivating himself without letting go of forging 。In fact, all of Tang Wulin's partners' three-word battle armor soul forgings were completed by him, and they were all soul forgings made of spiritual alloy. The quality was aimed at the highest level. Besides cultivation, forging was what he spent the most time on. 。Now his soul forging success rate is so high, it's probably even higher than that of Zhenhua. 。After all, his cultivation level and personal power were too obvious an advantage. 。A glimmer of silver rose, the dragon's roar seemed to appear and disappear, in a breath, it gave people a strange feeling. 。Tang Wulin took a deep breath, his pair of silver hammers raised once again. His eyes became even clearer, and from his very aura, there emanated a strange feeling. 。Zhenhua's body trembled slightly, because he clearly felt Tang Wulin's change. The air around him seemed to become illusory, and even twisted slightly. 。This is clearly psychic energy projection. 。What a powerful mental force! Zhenhua secretly admired, while also feeling envious. 。Spiritual power is almost as important as soul power for a Soul Master. The higher a Soul Master's cultivation level, the more important their spiritual power becomes. 。Innovation is the key to future progress. 。And psychic powers have a wide range of applications, playing a significant role in auxiliary professions as well. 。Forging is like that, the higher the level of forging, the greater the demand on mental power. 。 。Tang Wulin's twin hammers fell again, but this time they were no longer heavy blows, but gentle taps, relying purely on wrist strength, like a drum being struck. The twin hammers fell at a high frequency, enveloping the piece of silver that had already been forged into a thousand temperings from all sides. 。The delicate tapping sounds resembled the rhythm of raindrops hitting banana leaves, filled with a moving melody. 。

Like a harmonious melody, it brings joy and serenity to the heart.

The silver itself emitted a constant humming during the hammering process, as if responding to Tang Wulin's forging. 。Zhenhua's smile grew even wider. This child had already mastered the essence of forging; there was nothing more pleasing than this. 。

“Ding ding ding!” With a series of crisp and resounding chimes, the silver light converged, accompanied by a soft sigh. A strange sight appeared: a faint silver glow shimmered on the metal surface, within which, it seemed like a dragon was meandering

The newly forged spiritual metal was like a newborn baby, humming softly and radiating silver light. Quite captivating. 。Tang Wulin's twin hammers kept striking, continuing the attack. His strength fluctuated between fast and slow, light and heavy, constantly changing the rhythm of his blows. At the same time, a faint white aura began to rise around him, indicating the infusion of soul power. 。The thick soul power was like a substance. The white aura made the pile of soul-forged silver hammers in his hand shine brightly. With each strike, his mental will was infused, and with each infusion, the entire piece of silver would undergo subtle changes. 。If Zhenhua's soul forging was earth-shattering, then Tang Wulin's soul forging was like the gentle nurturing of rain, not overly flashy, but steadily improving the metal itself, subtly calling forth its spirit. 。Such thick soul power! He has indeed surpassed himself in cultivation. 。Zhenhua was in awe, admiring Tang Wulin's forging like he was looking at a piece of art. He couldn't help but marvel at the title Douluo earned through sheer talent and hard work. 。At this stage of the forging, Zhenhua could naturally see that no matter how the Heavenly Forge ultimately turned out, Tang Wulin's soul forge this time was definitely going to be successful. 。And, the quality will be quite good. 。Although there is only one metal, the feeling of unprecedented stability and success rate it brings him is what he finds most satisfying. 。。Let's see who lasts the longest without falling over. 。"Come on!" All of them were young people. When it came to drinking, who would be willing to lose Then, this unique second round of competition b...