Douluo: Dark Rhythm, Hunting Gods
Chapter 113

113, Let Me Help You

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"If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. If the high-level Spirit Master is an elephant to us, then Soul Engineer must be the queen who can only produce ants continuously. No matter how powerful a Spirit Master is, it will eventually run out of power."

"Although from the current point of view, Soul Engineer is indeed no match for our Spirit Master after the Seven-Ring Soul Sage level, but have you ever considered how many years Spirit Master has developed and how many years Soul Engineer has developed?"

"I believe that given enough time and enough materials, Soul Engineer can develop to be on par with the top Spirit Master, or even much stronger than Spirit Master."

After saying that, Tang Wulin left the canteen without any hesitation.

After Tang Wulin left, Wang Dong seemed to be exhausted. He leaned against the wall and murmured, "What's wrong with me? Why do I feel like getting angry uncontrollably when I mention Soul Tool?"

In the blink of an eye, autumn turns to winter, winter turns to spring, and Shrek Academy students usher in their annual vacation.

"Bang!"

As the forging hammer fell on the metal block, making a dull and loud sound, a round and full Soul Tool metal shell appeared in front of Tang Wulin.

Looking at the round and plump metal shell, Tang Wulin was filled with excitement.

It took her three months to learn the basics of forging, and another month to learn the shaping, molding, quenching, grinding and other processes, and finally completed the forging of the first level Soul Tool shell component!

How could she not be excited that her long-term investment was finally rewarded with equal value?

Excited, Tang Wulin wanted to find someone to share his joy at this moment, but when he turned around, he saw Xia Linyuan not far away, staring intently at the metal block on the forging table, with his hands alternately dropping the hammer, like a violent storm.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The rhythmic hammering sound was like an impassioned symphony, with a different kind of beauty, faintly stimulating her emotions.

Even when Tang Wulin walked up to him, Xia Linyuan never noticed it. He seemed to have cut off his perception of the outside world and was completely immersed in the process of forging metal.

Xia Linyuan swung the forging hammer faster and faster, so fast that his movements of waving the forging hammer could not be seen clearly in the air, and only the series of afterimages left in the air could be seen.

The dense percussion sound is like water pouring down from the mountains, crisp and sweet.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Xia Linyuan's indifferent eyes actually became as gentle as water at this moment. He looked at the metal block on the forging table as if he were looking at his own child.

The crisp knocks and the strange collisions make everything wonderful and full of rhythm.

Unknowingly, Tang Wulin was so fascinated that he stared at the scene in front of him.

After knowing each other for so long, this is the first time Tang Wulin has seen such a gentle look on Xia Linyuan, and I can't help but be fascinated by it.

"Boom--"

A louder roar sounded than the previous hammering sound, announcing the end of this forging of Xia Linyuan.

As the last hammer fell, a black light instantly bloomed from the metal block. The entire forging room seemed to be plunged into darkness, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

There was a faint howling of wolves in the air, and in the black light, it seemed that a pair of fierce golden eyes suddenly opened.

Spirit Forging, done!

Tang Wulin looked at the scene in front of him with dull eyes. It turned out that the excitement that was beyond words had long been lost in such a shocking scene.

She could clearly feel an indescribable strange feeling coming from the metal block that was emitting black light.

It's like a living body cheering for its own birth and jumping for joy for its own appearance.

It seems to be the fluctuation of the breath of life, but it is not like the vitality of life, but more like the breath of silence without vitality...

It's hard to imagine that so many conflicting scents would appear at the same time on a piece of metal no bigger than a male adult's fist.

But what makes Tang Wulin even more shocked is that this piece of metal actually gave birth to a "spirit"!

!

The black light lasted for more than ten seconds before gradually fading, and the forging room gradually became brighter.

"Did it succeed?" Xia Linyuan seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be asking Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin came back to his senses and asked in disbelief, "Linyuan, how did you do this? This, this piece of metal seems to have given birth to its own consciousness!??"

Xia Linyuan also "came back to his senses" and explained, "When I first came into contact with forging, I always believed that real forging is not simply forging metal, but creating life."

Create life?

These four simple words gave Tang Wulin a deafening and enlightening feeling.

"Can metals also have life?" Tang Wulin murmured.

Whether it was an illusion or not, she felt as if a brand new door had opened a gap in front of her.

Xia Linyuan said softly, "Perhaps, even if it is originally lifeless, we can give it our own thoughts? It is like the Creator God created this world that did not exist and gave this world life."

"Maybe I can't create a world like the Creator God, but I can give a piece of metal, a stone, or even the flowers and plants on the roadside their own thoughts."

Hearing this, Tang Wulin felt a burning sensation in his heart.

This reminded her of the first time she meditated...

When she was immersed in the world of Blue Silver Grass, she seemed to hear many sounds. These sounds were small and slight, but they were everywhere.

As Blue Silver Grass shook gently, Tang Wulin seemed to feel some fragmented consciousness from the world of Blue Silver Grass.

It is very weak, but strong. As the saying goes, it wilts and flourishes every year, and is born again when the spring breeze blows.

Blue Silver Grass is the most numerous plant on the Douluo Continent. They have existed strongly for tens of millions of years. Even as powerful as Spirit Beast, they gradually disappear one by one over the years, but Blue Silver Grass still covers the earth as it did tens of thousands of years ago.

Xia Linyuan said, "Perhaps, the reason why I thought of making the quasi-object Soul Tool is because I believe that all things have spirits."

Yes, everything has spirit.

Tang Wulin's beautiful eyes gradually brightened.

"Linyuan, let me help you!"

Hearing this, Xia Linyuan couldn't help but look at her in surprise, "Don't you want to be Soul Engineer? In order to become Soul Engineer, you and your brother have broken up, and you want to find a new path by yourself, but it will be very hard."

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