Yun Feng let out a breath.
She picked up the Golden Dragon Spear and lightly tapped the ground.
Then, light began to shine from her body!
Four Soul Rings slowly rose beneath her feet. Each one was black as ink. After refining the medicinal power of the immortal herb, her strength had recovered somewhat, and all four Soul Rings had been raised to the Ten-Thousand-Year level.
Four Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings were nothing to two Title Douluo-level powerhouses.
But on a twelve-year-old girl, they were truly astonishing. Zhenhua and Mu Ye stared at Yun Feng in shock.
"Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings!"
"And four of them?"
"You..."
Zhenhua's expression was full of amazement.
Mu Ye frowned slightly and asked, "Little girl, just who are you?"
"I can't tell Your Excellency that yet!"
Yun Feng smiled mysteriously. Looking at Zhenhua, she asked slowly, "Your Excellency, am I qualified to take you as my master now?"
"..."
Zhenhua fell silent.
He did not take disciples, but Yun Feng's talent was simply astounding!
"However... talent in cultivation does not necessarily mean one can become a blacksmith. Little girl, come with me and take a test first."
Zhenhua relented. And if he had relented, there was an opportunity. Yun Feng smiled faintly and nodded.
"Alright!"
She put away the Golden Dragon Spear and left with the two of them.
Zhenhua brought Yun Feng to a forging table.
"Come!"
"There is a piece of rare metal here. Use all your strength to hammer it."
"I will determine from your performance whether you are suited to walk the path of forging."
Zhenhua spoke to Yun Feng slowly.
Yun Feng immediately nodded.
She walked straight up to the forging table and picked up the hammer beside it.
"Ha!"
She shouted forcefully.
Then slammed the hammer down!
The entire forging table