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

Chapter 60 Spirit Forging
Zhenhua pointed at Su Qiu, then turned to Mu Ye, glaring and bristling: "Mu Ye! Are you bored and making fun of me?"

"A nine-year-old level four blacksmith, already aiming for spirit forging?"

Given Zhenhua's upbringing, if anyone else had said that to him, he would have only questioned it in his mind first.

But that's what my good buddy said.

You know everything.

He had seen many geniuses in his life, but a nine-year-old Ling Duan?

That's ridiculous!

Makino was also shocked; he had no idea that Su Qiu was so talented in forging.

He subconsciously looked at Su Qiu, his tone full of disbelief: "You...you've already reached level four in forging? And you can even advance to spirit forging?"

Seeing that Makino was also in this state, he was completely unaware of the situation.

Eh!
Now that he was sure it wasn't his good friend teasing him, Zhenhua started to believe it.

There was no point in Su Qiu lying to him.

"Great!" Zhenhua slapped his thigh, his previous anger instantly gone, replaced by eagerness and excitement.

He rushed to the forging table, placed a piece of meteorite iron that gleamed with a ghostly light on it, and said impatiently to Su Qiu, "Kid! Don't just stand there! Quick! Try it with this piece!"

"If you can really complete the spirit forging for me today, I, Zhenhua, will kowtow three times to you on the spot and become your disciple."

"No, no."

"You kowtowed and became my disciple, so I accepted you as my personal apprentice and handed over all my forging skills to you!"

Su Qiu didn't say anything and walked to the forging table.

He reached out and grasped a forging hammer thicker than his forearm.

His body sank slightly, and his soul power and spiritual power surged instantly within him.

Zhenhua and Muye held their breath, their eyes fixed on Su Qiu's movements, not daring to even breathe loudly.

"Boom!"

The first hammer blow was incredibly powerful yet perfectly precise. The meteorite iron trembled slightly, and a faint white light appeared on its surface.

Zhenhua's pupils contracted; this person's control over the forging power was almost on par with his.

Who is he?
Godly craftsman!
Makino nodded in approval. Under his training this month, Su Qiu's control over his body had improved rapidly.

In fact, if Su Qiu hadn't turned off his intuition, his power control would have surpassed Zhen Hua's.

This is what it looks like when it's open.

Su Qiu's movements became faster and faster, the sound of the hammer was crisp and rhythmic, and each strike was just right.

The light on the meteorite iron grew brighter and brighter, gradually becoming purer, and the surrounding air seemed to be tinged with a layer of dark blue halo.

Its spiritual light shines forth, refined to perfection through countless trials.

Next comes the spirit infusion.

"Mental strength! Such powerful mental strength!" Zhenhua exclaimed in a low voice, his eyes filled with shock.

"This spiritual power is more than enough to complete the spirit infusion."

Makino was also stunned. As Su Qiu's teacher, he knew very well how terrifying Su Qiu's physical body, soul power, and mental strength were after spending the past month together.

However, using it for forging is a different matter.

It's incredible that Su Qiu could integrate and apply it to forging.

Most importantly, Makino had never seen Su Qiu practice forging!
Not even once in a month!

Clearly, forging accounts for a very small proportion of Su Qiu's cultivation.

And just like that, Su Qiu suddenly said that he had broken through in forging, and that it was even spirit forging.

As the final hammer blow fell, the meteorite iron suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, as if it had come alive. The structure beneath the metal surface was undergoing a transformation, and a pure life force wafted out.

Spirit Forging! Success!
Su Qiu put down the hammer and let out a long breath. The effects of spirit forging on him were only so-so.

He had completed countless spirit forgings before. However, this was the first time he had completed it without relying on intuition.

"Nine years old?!"

Zhenhua stood there for three seconds, then suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Su Qiu's arm, his eyes burning with fervor: "It's done, it really is done!"

"Disciple! Quickly, I'll kowtow to you!"

"No, no, no, you kowtow to me. From today onwards, you are my personal disciple, Zhenhua's disciple! I will teach you everything I have learned in my life!"

As he spoke, he pulled Su Qiu towards the ground.

His excited expression was even greater than when he broke through to the Divine Craftsman level.

This appearance is comparable to that of Mu Ye, who forcibly kidnapped Su Qiu the first time they met.

That's why they're such good buddies. Mu Ye quickly pulled him back: "Old man, don't get excited! What's the rush? Su Qiu isn't going to run away."

That’s hard to say.

Seeing Zhenhua's frenzy, Su Qiu felt a little tempted to slip away.

Zhenhua then realized what was happening, chuckled, and quickly let go of Su Qiu, rubbing his hands together: "Right, right, no rush."

"Su Qiu, from now on you will learn forging from me. Whatever you want, your master will get it for you!"

"Well, I already have a blacksmith teacher."

"what?!"

Zhenhua's voice suddenly rose, his grip on Su Qiu's arm tightened, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"You already have a blacksmith instructor?"

"who is it?!"

"Which blind fool dares to steal my master craftsman's apprentice!"

He rarely falls in love in his life.

How can we be willing to let someone else beat us to it?

He didn't care; in his heart, Su Qiu had been his disciple since birth.

"My teacher is Mu Chen." Su Qiu lowered his head slightly and spoke in a low voice, afraid that Zhen Hua wouldn't be able to handle it.

Zhenhua really couldn't take it either.

Upon hearing the name "Mu Chen," he was stunned.

Then the defenses were breached.

"Mu Chen?!"

It's him again.

Although they are brothers who have been playing together since childhood.

But Zhenhua suddenly wants to explode with Mu Chen.

He has been moved twice in his life.

The first time was when he fell in love with a woman, and now that woman is Mu Chen's wife.

You say you don't care, but how could you not care?
It was just a man's last act of stubbornness.

The second time was when he wanted to take the young man in front of him as his disciple, but the young man was already Mu Chen's disciple.

Blanch!
Zhenhua is about to explode.

"Someone, book me a train ticket to Donghai City."

"I'm going to die with that bastard!"

He viciously slandered, "What kind of forging skills does Mu Chen have?"

"I am the master craftsman!"

"Su Qiu, only I can teach you the final Heavenly Forging."

Mu Ye, who was standing to the side, suddenly realized, "Oh right, Su Qiu's uncle is Su Wuyan."

Given the relationship between Su Wuyan and Mu Chen.

Even if Su Qiu has no talent for forging, his forging teacher will still be Mu Chen.

Looking at Zhenhua, who was constantly slandering Mu Chen, Mu Ye sighed with pity, "Zhenhua."

"Give up, you can't beat him."

"Su Qiu's uncle is Su Wuyan."

"Su Wuyan?" Zhenhua seemed deflated, slumping into his chair.

"I see."

"I'm not reconciled!" Zhenhua suddenly raised his head, a trace of stubbornness still lingering in his eyes. He looked at Su Qiu, his tone extremely earnest, "Disciple, even if you become Mu Chen's disciple, you must not forget me!"

"If you encounter any problems with forging in the future, come to me anytime. I know more than he does. Especially with Heavenly Forging, he could never do it in his entire life, but I can teach you!"

As he spoke, he pulled a palm-sized piece of black metal from his pocket.

A piece of forged metal!
He stuffed it into Su Qiu's hand: "Take this! This is a gift from your master. Mu Chen can't compare, can he? If you need any materials in the future, just tell me, and your master will get them for you!"

"Oh dear, no, no, this is too precious."

Although Su Qiu waved his hand repeatedly, he skillfully grasped the Heavenly Forging Metal.

　Failure Diary: I updated late today, but I felt great.

　　I slept for eighteen hours, awesome!
　　Fully revived
　　
　
(End of this chapter)