Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 132 The Wisdom of Mortals

"Hmph, how am I supposed to continue watching this?" Feng Wuyu sneered. "This is simply an insult to forging!"

wrong!

Under Su Qiu's guidance, Mu Xi's hammer blows became faster and faster, and she gradually entered a certain state.

Her eyes became exceptionally clear, as if the entire world consisted only of the titanium crystal and the forging hammer in her hand, her golden hair fluttering with her movements.

As the titanium crystal gradually transforms, its size shrinks while it radiates a mystical aura.

A spirit has taken form!

This means that spirit forging is coming soon!
Unfortunately, Mu Xi lacked the necessary skills. She ran out of steam and her inspiration dried up.

The titanium crystal eventually faded.

Mu Xi let out a long sigh of relief, her face showing a hint of fatigue, but even more so excitement and unwillingness. She seemed to be just short of spiritual forging, but she didn't know how long it would take to reach that point.

On the other side, Qian Wu had also completed his spirit forging, causing a stir among those except for the first-year students.

Seeing that Su Qiu hadn't started forging yet, Shen Yi reminded him, "Aren't you going to start? Time's almost up."

"Right away," Su Qiu replied casually.

With a spiritual power as deep and unfathomable as a prison, everything inside the titanium crystal was laid bare.

Unable to successfully forge his soul, Su Qiu spent his free time figuring out some very difficult techniques.

And with his intuition and immense luck, he actually managed to create a handsome one.

He raised his hand and swung the hammer. His movements lacked Mu Xi's swiftness and Qian Wu's composure, but instead carried a strange rhythm, as if resonating with heaven and earth.

"clang--!"

Titanium crystals change instantaneously.

After a hundred forgings, it's complete!

Feng Wuyu on the stage suddenly stood up: "Huh?"

"clang!"

The second hammer blow struck the crystal surface, which had just undergone a hundred forgings, and fine cloud patterns instantly appeared. Impurities were reduced to dust under the impact of soul power.

After a thousand forgings, it's complete!

Feng Wuyu is already at a high level.

His cloudy eyes were fixed on the titanium crystal, and his voice trembled with excitement: "A thousand forgings! This is a thousand forgings! One hammer forging a hundred times, two hammers forging a thousand times!"

He had just felt sorry for Mu Xi's regret, but now he was shocked by Su Qiu's actions.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Three consecutive strikes, the rhythm getting faster and faster, yet maintaining a strange resonance throughout.

Each hammer blow landed precisely on the core node of the crystal.

The gold lines inside the titanium crystal were fully activated, as if they had come to life.

The spirituality within the crystal continued to rise, and the light grew ever brighter!

Spiritual forging!

Feng Wuyu clenched his fists tightly, his palms sweating profusely, muttering to himself, "Impossible. Spirit forging requires a perfect synergy between mental and spiritual power, as well as drawing upon the metal's spirituality and imbuing it with spirit. How could it be so fast?"

He can't.

Yes, although he is a master craftsman, he can perform soul forging, which even Su Qiu cannot.

But he couldn't.

"Hahaha, old man, you're dumbfounded now!" Zhuoshi finally couldn't hold back anymore. "You don't even recognize the Little Master Craftsman, and you still have the nerve to call yourself the big brother of the forging world?"

He was actually dumbfounded, but he still wanted to laugh at the other person first.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuyu did not react at all.

At the same time, the way he looked at Xiang Suqiu was different from Zhenhua's eyes before; there was no fervor, but rather a calmness that was almost awe-inspiring.

"how did you do that?"

"Hammering technique!" Su Qiu explained earnestly, "This is a hammering technique I created myself. I call it..."

"Win!"

Just keep hammering as hard as you can, and leave the rest to intuition and luck.

Feng Wuyu slowly sat down, his voice low yet clear: "Who is your teacher?"

Such a genius must have had a teacher long ago.

Zhuoshi, who was standing to the side, spoke up first: "His teacher is Mu Chen, and Zhenhua can be considered half of him too."

"Mu Chen. It's that lucky kid again."

He judged for Yali: "Su Qiu wins this forging competition."

Feng Wuyu's voice was deep yet resounding, carrying the unique authority of a Saint Craftsman, instantly silencing all the discussions in the arena.

The next event is a design competition.

"The second exchange session is on mecha design. Please welcome representatives from both sides to the stage."

Gu Yue wiggled her fingers and stepped lightly onto the stage. The second-year student was also a girl, extremely beautiful.

Mo Yu was the third-grade student who came on stage.

"First grade, Gu Yue."

"Second year, Bai Hanying."

"Third grade, Mo Yu."

Shen Yi announced the competition rules in a loud voice: "This mecha design competition will test the rationality of the design and its effectiveness in improving combat performance."

"Within a limited time of 35 minutes, you must complete the design of the right-hand battle armor gauntlet. You are allowed to use previously completed designs. The final selection will be judged by His Holiness the Holy Spirit himself."

As soon as they finished speaking, Bai Hanying and Mo Yu quickly started drawing.

Gu Yue painted at a leisurely pace.

Not to mention that she had already designed battle armor for Su Qiu.

This month alone, she has participated in designing at least eighty or one hundred battle armor components.

This does not include the discarded blueprints.

Two quarters of an hour felt like a long time to her.

I've never fought such a costly war before.

time up.

Three sets of drawings were submitted to the stage.

Ya Li first looked at Bai Hanying and Mo Yu's drawings and nodded in approval.

Finally, there's Gu Yue's.

At first glance, she gasped for breath.

The other elders glanced at it curiously.

They all gasped instantly.

Gu Yue incorporated a multi-element adaptation module into its design.

The elemental convergence slots in the palm of the gauntlet are compatible with the four basic elements: wind, water, fire, and earth. The detachable plates at the knuckles can be replaced with corresponding elemental crystals based on the Soul Master's attributes.

They even designed a soul power buffer layer inside the armor to prevent structural damage caused by elemental energy conflicts.

Even more impressively, she added a "dynamic adaptation" feature to the design.

The gauntlets can automatically adjust the elemental conversion efficiency based on the intensity of soul power output in actual combat.

It's perfectly suited for both melee attacks and ranged attacks.

"This"

Those in the know can see that this requires not only exceptional talent, but also countless trials and errors.

How many beatings would it take to become a horn?

Unsurprisingly, Gu Yue won.

They looked at Bai Hanying and Mo Yu, who both had incredulous expressions.

Gu Yue nodded slightly.

Hmph, the wisdom of mortals.

In subsequent manufacturing and repairs, there were no strong contenders among the first-year students; they were all defeated by the third-tier students.

A somber atmosphere hung heavy in the second-year students' ranks; many clenched their fists, their faces flushed red.

They originally thought they could easily suppress the freshmen in the exchange competition, but unexpectedly, in the competition of the four major professions, the freshmen won two victories in forging and design, while the third-year students swept manufacturing and repair, and they became the "background".

Finally, the highlight of the grade-level competition will take place.

Shen Yi didn't need to announce it.

Yali stood up herself, and her ethereal voice reached the ears of everyone present.

"The final match is a battle between all the players from the first year and all the players from the second and third tiers."

With the change of venues, the platform that originally housed four professional competitions has expanded at a visible speed.

The soul tools at the edge glowed with a soft blue light, enveloping the surrounding open space and eventually forming a giant arena.

The three grades occupy three different locations.

It forms a tripartite balance of power.

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