The surrounding scenery passed by quickly, and Qian Mo felt as if his whole body was surrounded by a fiery energy, and he couldn't struggle at all. But after a few breaths, his body felt lighter, and when he stepped back on the ground, he had arrived in a forging room.
This is a huge and messy room with several rows of metal shelves on both sides and a huge forging table in the middle of the room. It is shining silver and it is obvious that it is not an ordinary item, but it is still far inferior to Zhenhua's.
Feng Wu Yu pointed to the rare metals on the shelf and said loudly: "You can choose any metal on the shelf. Do your best to forge the best work within your ability."
"Okay, Master Feng." Qian Mo walked to the iron rack next to him as he was told, looked at the precious pieces of rare metals, and finally chose thorium.
"Thorium, this is not easy." Feng Wu Yu crossed his arms and muttered.
Qian Mo opened the forging table, placed the holy flame in it and slowly burned the silver. In his right hand he held a forging hammer that was completely silver and engraved with intricate and noble golden patterns.
He gently stroked the thorium with his left hand and slightly closed his eyes, carefully feeling the feedback that the thorium actively provided, which made him very clear about how to strike the first hammer.
Qian Mo suddenly opened his eyes which had turned golden, swung the hammer with his right hand and smashed it down violently, and his aura instantly merged with the thorium.
"Oh my god!" Feng Wu Yu screamed, his face full of shock.
A series of dense roars sounded, and the clanging sounds of forging gradually combined into a wonderful symphony that was pleasant to the ears, and Feng Wuyu couldn't help but sink into it. This forging rhythm that perfectly matched the metal was definitely the most wonderful music in the forging world.
"Dang, dang, dang..." With the continuous rhythmic forging and the baking of the holy flame below, a layer of impurities on the thorium began to disappear silently, and its volume was slowly shrinking.
The silver lines became clearer and brighter, and gradually golden light flashed on them.
As the last hammer fell, a violent roar accompanied by a golden halo suddenly broke through the blockade of the furnace fire and illuminated the entire forging room. In the halo, there seemed to be an angel flying with wings spread. This golden light shot up into the sky, rising more than three feet, and it took more than ten seconds to converge again and merge into the metal itself.
"Thousands of forgings have spirits, the first level!" Feng Wu Yu blurted out, staring blankly at the silver on the forging table, which was shining brightly and seemed to be cheering.
Nine years old, Thousand Forgings, Level 1, Level 4 Peak, can these words be put together? Is this world still real? Feng Wuyu grabbed his messy hair, his head was a mess.
Feng Wu Yu originally thought that if Qian Mo could reach the level of a second-level blacksmith at his age, he would definitely be worthy of being called a disciple of the master craftsman, but he didn't expect Qian Mo to double his level.
Qian Mo reached out and picked up the thorium he had just forged, carefully observing the delicate and beautiful patterns on it, and said excitedly: "Not bad, top-grade, it's my best work in recent times."
Qian Mo had only just entered the fourth level, and this time he was able to forge a thousand-forged piece of metal in one go, which was completely beyond his expectations.
Putting the thorium in front of Feng Wuyu, Qian Mo showed off: "How is it, Elder Feng, is my forging skill up to your standards?"
Feng Wuyu coughed, trying to put on a dignified elder's posture, and said in a deep voice: "Not bad, it exceeded my expectations. Don't be proud, be cautious, and remember not to try spiritual forging."
When he said the last sentence, Feng Wu Yu's face was serious, and he said in a solemn tone: "Your current soul power and blood are too low. If you rush into spiritual forging, it will easily cause your mind to be severely damaged, which will affect your forging career."
"During this period, you just need to take two forging tasks every day to consolidate your foundation and consolidate your fourth level. Your first priority is to strive for the third ring with all your strength and find ways to improve your own Qi and blood power."
Qian Mo nodded in agreement, "My teacher has also talked about similar issues. My forging progress is too fast, but the higher the forging level, the more profound the foundation is needed, so he also hopes that I can slow down and focus more on the cultivation of soul power, mental power, and blood power."
"It's good that you know clearly. There are teachers or elders in the inner courtyard who are proficient in the three aspects of soul power, mental power, and blood power. You can go and ask for advice, but it will cost contribution points." Feng Wu Yu patted Qian Mo on the shoulder and said enthusiastically.
"But don't worry. We blacksmiths are big contributors. The contribution points we earn from forging metals are the highest in the entire academy. If you join our Shrek Forging Association, you will definitely earn countless contribution points every day."
"Okay, I understand," Qian Mo curled the corner of his mouth, thought about it and decided to continue talking along with Feng Wu Yu's words.
"Um, senior, is there anything else? If not, I'll leave first." Qian Mo said tentatively.
Feng Wu Yu waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go. However, you are not allowed to join any other associations in the academy!"
"I understand!" Qian Mo responded, picked up the thousand-forged thorium, and left without looking back.
After going out, Qian Mo found himself on the upper floor of the main teaching building of the outer courtyard, and the Forging Association was not far away.
I was not familiar enough with the main teaching building, and I finally found the stairs. Just after going down two floors, I ran into Gu Yuena who was going upstairs.
"Naer, how did you find this place?" Qian Mo said in surprise.
Gu Yuena said unhappily, "That weird red-haired old man took you away without saying a word. I asked around for a long time before I found out that he might have brought you here."
"Thank you for your hard work, let's go back!" Qian Mo took Gu Yuena's hand and walked downstairs.
As they walked, Qian Mo told Gu Yuena vividly what had just happened in the forging room.
After listening to this, Gu Yuena muttered in dissatisfaction: "These teachers at Shrek Academy are really weirder than each other."
Qian Mo shrugged and said helplessly: "Genius, they always have some weird tempers."
The two of them strolled back to their own little attic. After Gu Yuena "euphemistically" rejected Qian Mo's offer to "live together", they said good night to each other and went back to their own little attic to rest.
Qian Mo came to the second floor of the attic, cleared out an empty area, took out a laboratory table from the storage bracelet and placed it there.
The screen on the lab bench lit up and soon displayed the words "Connection successful".
The figure of the intelligent housekeeper Kaisha was projected on the experimental table. She bowed slightly to Qianmo and said piously: "The sacred knowledge treasure house has been connected. Please give your instructions, Mr. Qianmo."
Qian Mo sat in front of the experimental table, leaned back in his chair, clasped his fingers together, and asked softly, "How is the second-generation battle armor project going?"
Kaisha's graceful voice sounded again, "After 27,452 simulations of the core array engraving in the sacred knowledge treasury, we have successfully found the required core array model. Currently, Elder Kong and Mr. Hongchen are steadily advancing the second-generation battle armor plan based on this."
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