Douluo Dragon King: Nine Dragons Break the Abyss

Chapter 28 % Forging

The forging of Qiangu Qitian is neither slow nor long, and every fall of the hammer will cause slight changes in the Yuntie.

Before coming, Qiangu Qitian tested the strength of his hands.

In the test using the strength tester in the forging room of the Spirit Transmission Tower, Qiangu Qitian's left hand strength was 200 kilograms, while his right hand strength was 260 kilograms.

After traveling through time, Qiangu Qitian always felt that his own strength was stronger than that of ordinary people. After his martial soul awakened, the growth of this power became more obvious.

According to his guess, there is a high probability that it is due to his bloodline.

As we all know, Douluo Dalu III is an era that attaches great importance to bloodline. No matter how powerful the martial spirit is, without bloodline, it will eventually be suppressed.

Tang Wulin's extraordinary strength is due to his Golden Dragon King bloodline, so Qiangu Qitian naturally speculated that his extraordinary strength is also related to his bloodline.

"Dangdang~"

After two more hammer strikes, Qiangu Qitian, who had already struck sixty-three hammers in a row, suddenly stopped his movements.

The right hand is raised high.

The golden light reappeared, a giant golden dragon coiled around Qiangu Qitian's right arm, and the forging hammer was also stained with a layer of golden light.

The moment the forging hammer touched the cloud iron, Qiangu Qitian felt that his mental strength was instantly drained.

The Yuntie did not make a buzzing sound like Qiangu Qitian did last time, but instead made a crisp "ding" sound.

As the temperature cooled, the Yuntie took on a silvery-white color, with the surface still tinged with the lingering golden glow left by the ancient Qitian.

Qiangu Qitian shook his dizzy head, and after a long while he wiped the sweat off his head, raised his head and said to Zhenhua:
"Your Majesty, I am fine..."

Qiangu Qitian's words came to an abrupt halt because he met Zhenhua's somewhat burning gaze.

"Your Majesty, you..."

Qiangu Qitian shuddered all over and felt uncomfortable being looked at by Zhenhua like that.

He had only seen such fanatical looks on star-chasing girls before.

Zhenhua at this moment is completely different from before.

Zhenhua retracted his gaze, coughed lightly, and then slowly said: "Xiaotian is now able to perform the Thousand Forgings."

Thousand forgings!

Qiangu Dieting naturally knew what this meant.

Level 3 blacksmiths are common, but a seven-year-old level 3 blacksmith is extremely rare.

No, it should be said that it is unique.

Qiangu Qitian was somewhat happy because he had become stronger again.

"In fact, if Xiaotian didn't know how to use his spiritual forging talent, his forging level would be about the level of a second-level blacksmith. But this is unfair, because his talent belongs to him."

Zhenhua's way of addressing Qiangu Qitian has changed from "little boy" to "Xiaotian". Obviously, there is no need to explain what Qiangu Dieting wants.

"In fact, many people have misunderstandings about us blacksmiths. They think we just use force to hammer metal. Even many blacksmiths think so."

"but……"

Zhenhua's tone changed.
"In fact, the forging of strength is just an auxiliary means."

Qiangu Qitian also felt a little surprised when he heard the new arguments.

"What is the ultimate goal of forging metal? It is to give life to the metal, and the forger is the creator of the metal. To make a piece of metal have thoughts, the forger must use his own spiritual power to guide it. The more spiritual the metal is, the greater the chance of advancement, and only then can it reach the legendary god-level metal."

"And what is the most difficult thing for a blacksmith? It is to summon spirits. If the spirituality of the metal is not enough, then spirit forging, soul forging, and even heaven forging, each step is like a chasm in the sky."

"Xiaotian, do you know? Your talent is enough to make up for the most difficult part. Do you know what this means?"

Qiangu Qitian rubbed his fluffy hair, a little confused: "What does it mean?"

Zhenhua paused for a long time before slowly saying, "This means that in the future, the success rate of every piece of metal below the god-level quality that you forge will be 100%."

"Why is it below the god level?"

Qiangu Qitian's focus was obviously not on 100%.

Zhenhua was speechless. Qiangu Dieting was also silent.

With a 100% success rate of Tianduan, the appearance of orange-gold-level mechas would not be a problem at that time.

Zhenhua's current success rate in forging is only 20%, but he is already the person with the highest forging talent in history.

"Ahem, Heavenly Forging is quite special and is not closely related to Spiritual Forging."

Qiangu Qitian suddenly realized and he remembered.

The Heaven-Forged Metal seemed to be built to withstand the calamity of Heaven.

The metal that has just reached the divine level naturally cannot withstand the violent power of the thunder, so it needs a blacksmith who gives it life to bear part of the thunder.

Although Zhenhua is a Titled Douluo, he is still not strong enough to face the heavenly thunder.

Qiangu Qitian said humbly: "Your Majesty, I am grateful for your teaching."

"Emm, Xiaotian, are you willing to learn forging with me?"

Looking at Qiangu Qitian who was bowing to him, Zhenhua asked.

"Of course!"

The master craftsman taught me that from now on I will have smooth sailing on the road of forging.

Qiangu Dieting just smiled, everything was within his expectations.

"Xiaotian, you are already a third-level blacksmith. As your teacher, I have to personally award you the third-level blacksmith certification."

As he spoke, Zhenhua walked to the table, picked up the soul guide communication, and asked someone to send up a third-level blacksmith badge.

"Ding dong~"

As soon as the call was placed, the doorbell rang. Qiangu Qitian thought that the blacksmith was so efficient.

Qiangu Qitian was just about to criticize the inefficiency of the Spirit Communication Tower when he heard a familiar voice coming from outside the door through the microphone.

"Uncle, open the door quickly, Xiaoxi is here to see you!"

Zhenhua was in a good mood today as he had accepted such a talented disciple. He was even happier when he heard the voice of his favorite junior.

The door was opened, and a lively little girl jumped in and rushed towards Zhenhua.

"Uncle!"

Mu Xi opened her arms and flapped her short legs quickly to come to Zhenhua.

Zhenhua smiled and caught Mu Xi and picked her up.

"Xiao Xi, do you miss your uncle?"

"Yes, Xiaoxi thinks about uncle every day."

There was only Zhenhua in Mu Xi's eyes, and for a moment he didn't notice Qiangu Dieting and Qiangu Qitian.

Mu Chen and Yuan Baoer, who walked in later, spotted Qiangu Dieting and Qiangu Qitian at the first moment.

They were a little surprised to meet the two of them here by chance.

The reason why the family died later than Qiangu Qitian and his grandson was that they chose a different path, and unfortunately, a terrorist attack caused by an evil soul master happened to occur on that path.

As a Soul Fighter, Muchen took action to resolve the matter immediately, which delayed him for some time.

"senior."

Muchen and Yuanbaoer bowed.

Qiangudieting nodded towards the two people who walked in, indicating that they didn't need to do so.

Zhenhua then introduced: "Mu Chen, Bao'er, this is the former tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, His Majesty Zhan Tian Douluo, and this is my new disciple."

After saying that, Mu Chen and Yuan Baoer both looked at Qiangu Qitian who was standing beside them.

Mu Xi in Zhenhua's arms also poked her head out, her big golden eyes meeting Qiangu Qitian's eyes.

(End of this chapter)