THE LEGEND OF THE DRAGON KING
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Tang Wulin sat on the floor as he was struck by a wave of weakness. Mang Tian expertly removed the bandage from his pocket and attached it to his disciple's wrist, covering the previous wound.

Mang Tian, the blacksmith expert, had a strange expression on his face. His mouth was still slightly open when he saw what had just happened.

A genius was still a genius at the end of the day. Even if Tang Wulin did not have a hammer as his martial soul, this fact remained unchanged. His ability to comprehend was more than just making up for this shortcoming.

Thousand Repairs. Even among most blacksmiths, it was an unresolved challenge. However, it was actually done in the hands of this 9-year-old! This is an unbelievable act.

Tang Ziran had already rushed in to pick up her son.

Mang Tian silently pondered his thoughts for some time before he spoke. “Genius, this is genius at work. Wulin, you should always remember the feelings you have today. To you, this is just the beginning .. This is just the first surprise you will bring to the world of blacksmiths! ”

Unfortunately, the five hours of forging had left him completely spent and Tang Wulin had yet to hear the words his teacher spoke. He was asleep in his father's arms.

***

When she next woke up, Tang Wulin was in her bed.

The sky was bright and the sunlight broke through the window sill and entered the room. It shines on the bed that Na’er used to sleep on.

Although Na’er had already left, Tang Wulin had never allowed his parents to raise his bed. Deep down, she always felt that Naer would return someday.

Although his wrist no longer made him sick, his body still felt limp. His body felt warm, so he was lazing on the bed. He felt a strange comfort.

A faint smile appeared on his face. The Thousand Refinements, should have been finished!

So this is what it feels like to experience a Thousand Improvements.

Even when he lost consciousness, he could still recall that feeling clearly. At that moment during the final stage of forging, each hammer blow resonated with Heavy Silver. There is a very deep feeling. To him, Heavy Silver felt as if it was alive. When Tang Wulin took a breath, so did Silver Heavy. Each hammer blow was like a massage to Silver Heavy and it called out with a feeling of relief.

When this feeling reached its peak, the Heavy Silver changed. His physical changes had accumulated to the point where the metal was fundamentally etched into metal.

Even if he did not know what happened afterwards, he was still confident that he had succeeded.

‘I'm not a piece of trash, at least not in terms of blacksmiths. Even as a Soul Master, my Bluesilver Grass is not an ordinary Bluesilver Grass.

‘Na’er, if you are still around, how great is this. You will be happy for me! Brother will become stronger and will protect you, I will never let anyone hurt you.

‘No, please come back soon, otherwise let me know where you are! Why don't you explain yourself clearly before you leave? I really miss you.’

Na’er's sweet smile was etched into her mind. It sounds like a skylark. When she called out to her brother, the pleasure made her very satisfied.

‘I will definitely find you in the future. I promise you.’

Slowly, the warmth from his body had brought him back to dreamland and he was sound asleep.

***

When he woke up next, it was due to hunger. The sky has turned dark. Considering that he had been sleeping since last night, this meant that he had been sleeping all day!

“Bu, dad!” Shouted Tang Wulin as he woke up. His tiredness was gone but his stomach was still empty. He felt so hungry that he could eat an entire cow!

“Nak, you're awake!” The door opened as Lang Yue rushed in.

Tang Wulin said with a bit of pride, “Mother, I can already execute Thousand Refinements!”

“Good child, is your body uncomfortable?” Lang Yue asked gently.

Tang Wulin shook his head, “No! I'm just hungry. Mom, since I'm hungry, is there anything to eat? ”

“Yes, yes, I bought you a fat chicken for you and boiled chicken soup with him. Waiting for you to drink. Your Master says that you overextend yourself and upon waking up, you will need nutritious and digestible food. ”

***

15 Minutes later.

Lang Yue and Tang Ziran stared speechlessly as their son fucked himself. For their son, what dishes were nutritious and digestible? As long as it can be eaten, it can be digested!

A chubby chicken, along with a pot of chicken soup, 5 loaves of bread, and 2 plates of vegetables had already been consumed by this 9-year-old and stuffed into his stomach. Besides, he still didn't seem enough. He still ate his sixth bread.

“Go and cook a few more dishes for our son,” Tang Ziran said as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Seeing his son eat with such vigor, even he felt like eating.

Lang Yue hurriedly stood up.

Tang Wulin could actually eat, especially after exhausting such a huge amount of energy. He spent almost an entire hour grabbing before finally sighing in relief.

“Son, you're not holding anything back, are you?” If not for Tang Ziran stopping him, Lang Yue would have stopped letting Tang Wulin eat his fill. The capacity for that food had long surpassed that of a normal person.

Tang Wulin smiled on his face as he said, “Cooking mom is still the best. I eat until I am satisfied. ”

Tang Ziran carefully examined her son's wrist, her eyes shining with a strange light. The place where Mang Tian had cut Wulin's wrist the day before had completely healed. There was only a faint red line left in its place.

At this point, Tang Wulin remembered and asked, “Daddy, did I succeed in Thousand Refinements yesterday?”

Tang Ziran smiled and nodded, “Of course! You succeeded, very successful! Your Master can't stop praising you and saying that when you wake up, you have to go and find it. ”

Tang Wulin jumped out of his chair and said, “Then I will be leaving soon!”

Lang Yue frowned. “It's too late, why don't you go tomorrow?”

Tang Ziran also stood up and said, “He just woke up, an hour and a half later and he still hasn't slept. Since it is still not too late, I will take him and we will come back after that. ”

Lang Yue glanced at him, then threatened, “If anything happens to my son, I tell you, you will sleep in the living room.”

Tang Ziran timidly touched her nose. “Yeah, he's my son too.”

The father and son duo left the house and walked towards Mang Tian's workshop.

“Master, I'm here!” Tang Wulin shouted as soon as he entered the door. He eagerly anticipated the work of his first Thousand Refinings and what it would look like. The feeling of completing Thousand Refinements had made him feel extremely happy at this moment.

Mang Tian, wearing his worn out work clothes, walked out from the inside of the workshop. She usually had a cold exterior but today, after seeing Tang Wulin, she was actually smiling. Unknowingly, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

He looked at Tang Ziran and nodded before calling Tang Wulin. “Follow me.”

That piece of Heavy Silver was still in Tang Wulin's workshop. Mang Tian did not even move the metal from his location after Tang Wulin was taken by father yesterday.

“Look at your work,” Mang Tian told Tang Wulin. He pointed towards Heavy Silver.