Dragon King Legend: Starting with Tang Wulin's Bloodline
Chapter 129

Spirit Forging Crushing

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The metal spheres inside the Titanium Crystal stretched out, while the outer crystal volume shrank, creating an unusually strange scene.

"Holy crap, is this going to be Spiritual Forging?"

On the viewing platform, someone gasped softly, a look of disbelief on their face.

As we all know, when Titanium Crystal is purified into Titanium Gold, that is when the Spiritual Forging is completed, which means that the metal is truly given Life Goddess.

Such Titanium Gold would move even Three-Word Battle Armor Master.

Because it is attached to any Spirit Alloy, its value is very high.

In the world of forging, he is among the top ten.

Titanium Crystal is already rare, but Titanium Gold Spiritual Forging is even rarer.

It once fetched a record price of 80 million Federal Coins at an auction.

Of course, this precious metal is often priceless and unavailable.

Long Yuan continued forging methodically, his feet shimmering with light as two golden Soul Ring rose up.

A burst of light erupted, Golden Dragon Body was released.

His aura surged, the power of his bloodline surged wildly, and a deep dragon roar resounded once again.

The air currents flowing over his body were in the shape of pale golden Dragon Scales.

"Hmm? This kid's Dragon Martial Soul is really powerful!"

Zhuo Shi looked surprised and doubtful. Just now, he felt that he was being Bloodline Suppression.

His Dragon Martial Soul had actually had the urge to be released on its own just now. That release wasn't a provocation, but more like a desire to worship.

"Isn't that right? You may not have seen it, but his Martial Soul has evolved again, evolving into a black dragon."

That giant black dragon looked even more imposing than the Golden Eyed Black Dragon King.

The Blazing Dragon Douluo Feng Wuyu is a rare sight, as the Crimson Dragon Douluo Zhuo Shi is no longer singing a different tune.

His Blazing Fire Dragon Martial Soul had also had the urge to be released earlier.

It's like encountering your own king, and you have to run over and worship him.

"My grand-disciple is becoming more and more admirable to me!"

"Hmph, this is my disciple, Feng Wuyu. Don't try to flatter yourself."

"He is my grand-disciple!"

"Shameless! First, teach him your Crimson Dragon Nine Styles, then you can call him your grand-disciple!"

"..."

Feng Wuyu and Zhuo Shi started arguing quietly again.

"Success! This kid actually mastered my Dragon Shocking the Heavens in such a short time!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Shi couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, realizing he had been so focused on discussing the reaction of his Crimson Armor Dragon Martial Soul.

I hadn't even thought of that for a moment.

"Look how capable you are! I saw it coming a long time ago. This kid is really surprising!"

Feng Wuyu glared at Zhuo Shi, thinking, "What a coward, getting so excited."

With the infusion of the Golden Dragon King Bloodline from Long Yuan, the Spirit Forged Sunken Silver Hammer emitted a golden halo and continued to be forged, with the golden spheres inside the Titanium Crystal changing noticeably faster.

With the infusion of the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, the golden sphere, like an infant, gradually gained intelligence and consciousness.

Stretching out her body, as if she were about to be born.

Boom boom boom boom...

With each heavy hammer Forging Hammer, the Titanium Crystal visibly brightened.

Boom! The blinding golden light suddenly softened, and the final hammer fell, like cracking an eggshell, with a slight breaking sound.

A crack appeared on the surface of the Titanium Crystal.

Failure? Everyone's heart was in their throat. They were so close to success, was it going to fail? He Xiaopeng saw this and his lips curled up, revealing a gloating expression.

But at that moment, his eyes widened.

The Titanium Crystal cracks in front of Long Yuan instantly spread to every corner of the golden sphere, shattering it with a crash.

The golden sphere emitted a soft light, each ray of light brimming with the breath of Life Goddess.

The Holy Spirit Douluo sensed this most clearly, nodding slightly and revealing a gentle, approving smile.

The golden ball, like a chick hatching from its shell, slowly rose and hovered in mid-air, beginning to fly around Long Yuan, just as a chick finding its mother and making a cheerful buzzing sound.

Long Yuan's face lit up with an excited smile. This was a sign that the metal had been given Life Goddess and possessed a kind of spirituality.

He raised his palm, and the golden ball naturally fell into it, filled with his affection for him.

"Good, not bad, not bad!"

If they weren't still in a match, Feng Wuyu would have stood up and Sonar.

Long Yuan creation successful, Spiritual Forging successful.

Moreover, the Rare Metal used is Titanium Crystal, which is very difficult to forge.

At this moment, He Xiaopeng slammed down his double hammers for the last time, and a beam of light suddenly shot out from the Titanium Crystal.

Its light was dazzling, a brilliant gold color, rising more than a foot high, a top-grade Titanium Crystal Spirit Ascension First Grade Thousand Refinements.

He retracted his hammers, took a step back, and the light emanating from the Titanium Crystal lasted for more than ten seconds before slowly fading away.

He stopped forging, and the red color on the surface of the Titanium Crystal gradually faded.

Although he successfully forged First Grade Thousand Refinements of quite good quality, it was far inferior to the Spiritual Forging of Long Yuan.

At this moment, a sense of frustration appeared on He Xiaopeng's face.

He was older than Long Yuan; the age difference between Long Yuan was surprisingly large.

"The first match is over. First Grade Class One, Long Yuan wins!"

After the forging competition ended, Shen Yi announced the results.

"Good..."

Only then did everyone dare to Sonar, venting their excitement.

Long Yuan returned to the group of students in First Grade Class One. All the members of Class 1 surrounded him, and deafening cheers rang out again.

Although some people were jealous of him, they admired and worshipped him more than anyone else.

Long Yuan won honor for First Grade Class One, and everyone was very happy and excited.

Class Monitor, well-deserved title.

Xu Lizhi then came up and quickly made a few Steamed Bun, handing them to Long Yuan.

He had consumed a lot of energy during the forging process and needed to replenish his physical and Soul Power immediately.

Next, he has a team Soul Master competition, so he needs to get back to peak condition as soon as possible.

After eating the Steamed Bun, Long Yuan immediately sat down cross-legged and entered a meditative state.

"The second exchange session will focus on Mecha design. Representatives from both sides, please come to the stage!"

At this moment, Shen Yi announced the start of the second match.

Gu Yue glanced at Long Yuan and walked towards the Sparring Ring.

In Second Grade Class One, although He Xiaopeng lost, her performance was still quite outstanding and did not cause much of a stir.

No one meant to blame him; it wasn't that He Xiaopeng's forging skills were lacking, but rather that Long Yuan was simply too Prodigy.

The contestant in the Second Grade Class One Mecha design competition is a girl.

She was tall and beautiful, her looks no less than Mu Xi's.

At sixteen or seventeen, she possessed a more mature charm compared to the first-graders.

"Hello, I am Bai Hanying from Second Grade Class One. Please guide me!"

"Gu Yue, First Grade Class One, Grade 1!"

Both sides went on stage and briefly introduced themselves.

"Mecha design is about the rationality of the design and its improvement effect. Within half an hour, you will design what you think is the most suitable part of the right-hand Battle Armor gauntlet. You can use the design drawings you have already completed to participate in the competition. Elder Cai will personally select the best ones!"

Shen Yi then announced the competition rules.

Half an hour later, both sides had designed handguards that they were satisfied with.

However, the result of this match was unexpected by everyone; Elder Cai announced a draw.

For Gu Yue, this result meant she was actually a win, since she was younger than her opponent.

As both teams left the field, cheers erupted again from First Grade Class One.

Second Grade Class One entered school a year earlier, giving them a significant advantage.

I originally thought the competition would be tough, and I would likely lose badly to Second Grade Class One.

Unexpectedly, after winning the first game, the second game also ended in a draw.

The students in First Grade Class One had gained much more confidence in their class at this time.

However, in the third match, First Grade Class One suffered a crushing defeat.

This is a Mecha Manufacturing competition, and the second-year student is a Level Four Mecha Manufacturer.

Representing First Grade Class One was Luo Guixing, who was only at Level 3. The gap was obvious, and he was quickly defeated.

The fourth match was Mecha Repair. Wu Siduo from First Grade Class One and Yuanen Yehui, the class monitor from Second Grade Class One, were the Class Monitor.

In the end, Yuanen Yehui.

At this point, Second Grade Class One has two wins, one draw, and one loss.

"Today's final match of the exchange competition will be a team battle, and the number of participants will be decided by First Grade Class One!"

Shen Yi announced the arrangements for the final match, and Long Yuan, who had been meditating cross-legged, stood up at this moment.

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