Why did Silong think his teacher would lose in terms of craftsmanship?
It was because the armor set Tang San had forged, though not yet assembled and merely spread flat across the platform, already revealed eighty or ninety percent of its full appearance—
The silkworm-hide inner armor had been dyed black, the fine jade-silkworm threads stained blood-red. The golden armguards gleamed brightly, the battle skirt at the waist shone brilliantly, a round mirror with spiral patterns adorned the chest, and golden light glinted from the battle boots and kneepads.
Not to mention that the armor was inlaid all over with pieces slightly larger than fingernails. They appeared round and smooth, yet seemed to contain dragon-scale patterns and phoenix-feather textures, making them rather mysterious.
Though it lacked a helmet, it was still exceptionally complete. Anyone who saw it would have to praise it as "magnificent and splendid"!
After Tang San completed the final step of stitching, Zhou Qing took it. Covering both hands with his Armament Qi Field, he used the power of vibration to initially circulate Soul Power throughout the armor, allowing the Soul Tool Core Formation and Dharma Body Runes within to begin merging into one whole.
In an instant.
The armor burst forth with a Nine-Colored Mist radiance, already possessing a spirit of its own.
Faintly, Zhou Qing could sense through his touch that, as his Soul Power circulated, this Linked Golden Armor could silently absorb the energy of heaven and earth.
In terms of spirituality, it surpassed even the four-word Battle Armor of the Douluo III and Douluo IV eras.
"Does this set of armor have a name?"
Seeing the dazzling display, Silong could not discern the marvel of its harmony with the world's qi field. Still, since the two would soon compete with his teacher's Thunder