Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 90 Rebuilding the Core

Yuan En Ye Hui lived with Tang Wulin and others in the work-study dormitory. They saw each other all day long. The truth about Yuan En Ye Hui's daughter had long been known to Tang Wulin and others.

But precisely because he knew the truth about Yuan En Yehui's female body, Tang Wulin's expression became quite strange.

Late at night, a man and a woman were alone in a room, and the girl's face was blushing. It seemed that there was something unusual between them!

Qian Mo understood Tang Wulin's expression at a glance and said calmly, "Ye Hui and I just had something important to discuss."

Tang Wulin rolled his eyes silently in his heart, but nodded his head like an onion, as if he believed Qian Mo's words without a doubt.

Yuan En Ye Hui patted his cheeks. When the blush faded and his mind cleared up, he stepped forward and asked, "Are you here for the third-grade competition?"

"Third-grade competition?" Qian Mo was stunned for a moment before saying, "Na'er and I have already played, why are you still coming?"

Tang Wulin rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Brother Qianmo, can you and Senior Sister Gu Yuena be the same as us?"

"That's true," Qian Mo nodded, then turned to Yuan En Ye Hui and said, "I'm leaving first. You guys discuss it well and wait for my notification."

After saying that, Qian Mo flashed away, leaving Yuan En Ye Hui and Tang Wulin alone to engage in a heated argument about the participants in the third-grade competition.

Finally, like in the original novel, the two decided to hold a selection competition to determine which students would participate in the third-grade competition.

This is also the most appropriate way. Proving one's strength through such a challenge will undoubtedly convince everyone.

The time for the selection competition was easy to decide. Two days later, Shrek Academy would hold the competition arena.

The results of this selection are exactly the same as in the original novel. After all, except for Yuan En Yehui and Yue Zhengyu, the other second-year students are unable to reach the level of first-year students such as Tang Wulin and Wu Siduo.

……

The next afternoon, Qian Mo and Yuan En Ye Hui met in the forging room.

Qian Mo placed the two pieces of metal on the forging table, looked up at Yuan En Ye Hui, and said solemnly: "Are you ready?"

Yuan En Ye Hui nodded vigorously and said in a deep voice, "I'm ready."

"Follow my command!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Mo placed the Holy Flame on the forging table to burn two pieces of metal. The two forging hammers kept falling, making the forging room sound a beautiful melody.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Qian Mo multitasked, forging the metal while using his mental power to draw Yuan En Yehui's martial spirit aura into the forged metal.

"rise!"

An unknown amount of time passed before Qian Mo roared, and the hammer fell. Hundred Forgings, Thousand Forgings, and First Grade, then Fusion Forging, all followed naturally. A trio of white, brown, and black light rose from the metal, a full ten feet high. Within the light, a majestic figure and a slender figure seemed to slowly merge.

An oval piece of metal, half brown and half black, lay on the forging table, brimming with a rich breath of life from the inside out. But most bizarrely, two kinds of energy flowed continuously within the metal, flowing along the magnificent cloud patterns within. It was as if this wasn't a piece of metal, but a powerfully beating heart.

"The degree of fusion is ninety-five percent." Qian Mo tested it with an instrument and nodded with satisfaction. Yuan En Yehui showed a surprised smile on her face. The appearance of the divine alloy was completely beyond her expectations.

"Yehui, are you satisfied?" Qian Mo asked. Yuan En Yehui said happily, "God-based alloy, how could I not be satisfied!"

"Then I will begin engraving the core magic circle!"

Qian Mo raised his right hand, and five dark golden blades popped out, picking up the divine alloy in front of him.

After obtaining the right metacarpal bone of the Dark Gold Claw, Qian Mo no longer used the carving knife, but instead used the Dark Gold Claw, which was not only powerful but also very smooth to control.

Thousands of dark golden traces overlapped, each trace was harmonious and perfect, perfectly matching the quality of the alloy itself, guiding the changes in its internal structure and directing the flow of the two energies within it.

As the dark gold claws flew up and down, the patterns on the alloy began to change from the initial shallowness to depth, and gradually changed from the initial simplicity to complexity. The patterns were interconnected and intertwined, resonating with each other.

The light of the alloy itself became brighter and brighter, the breath of life became richer, and the energy flow became more active, just like real blood vessels.

Gradually, the oval alloy changed into a small sphere, with brown and black lights flashing on it.

Qian Mo's eyes were as bright as stars, and he didn't seem to be under any pressure at all. Having reached the Soul King level, it was no burden for him to make the parts for the One-Word Battle Armor.

With a wave of his left hand, a small furnace of blood and energy appeared in his palm. Qian Mo's soul power gathered in the dark golden claws, which trembled slightly, making a "puffing" sound in the air, showing how sharp the dark golden claws were at this moment.

Qian Mo raised his dark golden claws and lightly scratched the small ball, creating a gap on the ball.

With a push of his left hand, the Qi and Blood Furnace was pressed into the small sphere. The dark golden claws drew golden lines, which flowed and formed a dazzling magic circle, like a delicate tailor, closing the gap.

"Now!" Qian Mo said sternly.

Yuan En Yehui's heart was shocked. He stretched out his left hand and scratched it with his right hand. Blood spurted out and splashed towards the small ball.

Suddenly, above the core, there was a vaporization of qi and blood that seemed to be real, and the two kinds of qi and blood flowed, collided, and merged in it, repeating this in an endless cycle.

Finally, the vortex dissipated, and a small sphere engraved with complex and profound patterns appeared in front of Yuan En Yehui.

This small ball is the core of the battle armor that Qian Mo spent a long time to create for Yuan En Yehui. The core trembled slightly in the air, rushed towards Yuan En Yehui like a young swallow returning to its nest, and merged into her body.

Yuan En Ye Hui's eyes suddenly glowed red, and black wings spread out from behind her, enveloping her in a thick, dark aura. Simultaneously, Qi and blood surged through her body, constantly driving the Titan Ape spirit. The next moment, the Titan Ape spirit possessed her, and her entire body suddenly soared, covered in brown hair.

Yuan En Ye Hui roared to the sky, feeling the power of both the Titan Giant Ape Spirit and the Fallen Angel Spirit possessing him at the same time, his joy was beyond words.

Yuan En Ye Hui felt the wonder of having two martial spirits possess him for a long time before reluctantly putting away the two martial spirits.

As soon as he put away his martial soul, Yuan En Ye Hui rushed towards Qian Mo, hugged Qian Mo tightly, and opened his sweet lips.

"Thank you, Qianmo."

Qian Mo waved his hands in the air, not knowing where to put them. Finally, he hugged Yuan En Yehui slightly, his face slightly red and a little embarrassed, and a scent of a young girl came to his nose.

After a while, Yuan En Ye Hui finally let go of Qian Mo with his face as red as a monkey's butt. He lowered his head and whispered, "Well, I was too excited."

(End of this chapter)