Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

"Thank you, teacher!"

"All right."

Shen Yi pressed his hand down, his gaze sweeping over the shocked faces below the stage.

"Tang Wulin has set a very good example."

"Forging is an art that requires strength, skill, and patience."

"Although it was hard work, the rewards were extremely generous."

"Then..."

Shen Yi asked with a smile:

"Is there anyone else who would like to come up and try?"

"Even if you have no foundation, it's okay. Just experience the charm of forging."

Upon hearing this, the audience fell silent.

Everyone was stunned by Tang Wulin's ferocious display, and for a moment no one dared to go up and make a fool of themselves.

However, at that moment, Wang Dong'er, who was sitting in the front row, had a slight flicker in her big pink and blue eyes.

Her gaze was fixed on the pair of heavy silver hammers that Tang Wulin had placed on the forging platform.

"Hammer..."

Wang Dong'er's heart stirred.

Others may not know, but she knows it herself.

Her second martial soul is the famous Clear Sky Hammer!

Although she cannot use the Haotian Hammer at will, the deep-seated affinity she feels for the hammer is undeniable.

and……

"For the past two weeks, I've been eating golden pearls and red jade shrimp every day, and my strength has increased quite a bit."

Wang Dong'er clenched her fist, feeling the abundant power within her body.

Her current physical attributes far surpass those of an ordinary offensive Soul Master!

"If Tang Wulin can do it, maybe I can too?"

"Anyway, it's all about wielding a hammer."

Thinking of this, Wang Dong'er's eyes gleamed with increasing eagerness.

Having been observing the situation closely, Fei Ji keenly caught Wang Dong'er's expression.

"Wang Dong'er?"

Shen Yi smiled and called out names:

"You seem quite interested?"

"How about it? Want to come up and give it a try?"

When her name was called, Wang Dong'er didn't hesitate and stood up immediately.

"miss you!"

Shen Yi nodded approvingly.

Wang Dong'er quickly walked onto the forging platform.

"That..."

When Tang Wulin saw Wang Dong'er come up, he scratched his head and generously pointed to the pair of heavy silver hammers on the forging platform.

There are no other hammers here.

"If you don't mind, you can use mine first."

"I've had these two hammers for quite a while now, and they feel pretty good in my hand."

"Really?"

Wang Dong'er's eyes lit up.

This is a hammer made by a level 5 forger!

"Thanks!"

Wang Dong'er expressed her gratitude.

She looked at the two giant hammers lying quietly on the table, took a deep breath, and got into position.

"rise!"

Wang Dong'er stretched out her hands and grasped the handles of the two hammers respectively. She focused her energy in her dantian and exerted force!

however.

next second.

An embarrassing thing happened.

The threads remained still.

Those two hammers seemed to be permanently attached to the forging stand; no matter how much force Wang Dong'er exerted, they didn't even budge!

"Um?!"

Wang Dong'er was stunned.

She blinked, looking at her hands with a hint of disbelief.

"What happened?"

Did you lose your grip?

Unconvinced, she adjusted her posture again.

"Get up for me!!!"

Her arms are now strong enough to weigh at least 300 kilograms each!

She could lift even two large rocks!

but……

It remains completely still!

Wang Dong'er's face instantly turned bright red, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"How can it be so heavy?!"

The thieves below the stage...

"Didn't the squad leader carry it very easily just now?"

Just as Wang Dong'er was so embarrassed that she wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

"Humph!"

A hoarse, slightly mocking, old voice suddenly came from deep within the forging room.

"Little girl, don't waste your energy."

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An old man with messy hair, wearing work clothes stained with oil, and looking like a crazy old man appeared at the door.

He is none other than Feng Wuyu, the president of the Shrek Academy Forging Association and an eighth-level master craftsman!

"Master Feng!"

Shen Yi quickly bowed respectfully.

Feng Wuyu waved his hand, his gaze falling on Wang Dong'er, then looking at the double hammers, a playful smile appearing on his lips.

"You think this is just an ordinary iron hammer?"

"This little monster's hammer is not something just anyone can lift!"

"These two heavy silver hammers originally weighed 300 kilograms as a pair, with each handle weighing 150 kilograms."

"One hundred and fifty kilograms?!"

Wang Dong'er's eyes widened.

A single handle costs 150 pounds, that shouldn't be too much for her to handle, right? She has plenty of strength right now!

"That was before!"

Feng Wuyu sneered, interrupting her thoughts:

"After this kid completed the spirit forging, these hammers also grew. Now, the weight of each handle of these hammers is at least four hundred kilograms!"

The moment those words were spoken, the entire audience was stunned.

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but gasp.

Four hundred kilograms?!

Holding a 400-kilogram iron lump in one hand?

And how did Tang Wulin sweep that up? He was so fast that you couldn't even see his afterimage!

How much explosive power and control would that require?!

At this moment, everyone's gaze towards Tang Wulin changed.

"Ahem...that..."

Tang Wulin scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, looking at Wang Dong'er with an innocent expression:

"I think it's quite light..."

"puff--"

Upon hearing the words "I think it's quite mild," Wang Dong'er felt as if she had been shot in the chest, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Listen to this!

Is this even human language?!

A 400-kilogram hammer, and you call that light?!

Chapter 95 We've only known each other for a little over half a month, but why do we feel like older sister and younger brother?

"Snap—"

A crisp sound, as if something were shattering, rang out in Wang Dong'er's heart.

That was her self-confidence, and her "forging dream" that died before it even began.

She stared blankly at her slightly trembling hands, then at the two motionless, heavy silver hammers on the forging table, and fell into a deep self-doubt.

Despite his strength increasing dramatically over this period of time, he still couldn't even lift someone else's pair of hammers.

And that guy even said to me with an innocent look, "I think it's pretty light"?

"Alright, little girl."

Just as Wang Dong'er was about to lose her composure, Feng Wuyu's somewhat rough, loud voice rang out again.

He walked onto the training platform with his hands behind his back and a pigeon-toed gait, giving Tang Wulin a disapproving look before addressing the trainees below.

"Don't let this kid scare you."

“This guy…”

Feng Wuyu pointed at Tang Wulin, his tone tinged with helplessness, but more so with undisguised smugness.

"He's not human at all! He's a complete little monster!"

"Even the Yunjin forged hammer used by the master craftsman Zhenhua in his early days only weighed a little over two hundred kilograms per handle!"

"That's a heavy blow!"

"And this kid..."