Apocalypse Of All Races

“Wood makes fire, wood is wood, light the fire!”

Su Yu continued to do as he was told.

“Wind, are there any wind-type divine runes?”

“Yes!”

Su Yu encouraged him. Zhao Li glanced at him and cursed in his heart. F * ck, there are all kinds of divine runes. This kid left not long ago, so why did he outline so many divine runes.

“Golden word divine inscription polishing!”

Su Yu did as he was told. At this moment, Wen Bing had already forged 40 divine inscriptions.

Zhao Li continuously instructed him to make some changes. There was a slight difference between the forging method of the daming manor, so Su Yu completely obeyed.

After another hour, Zhao li shouted, “Spirit expanding hammer strike, don’t stop. Hammer with all your strength. The more, the better. Let’s see how long you can last!”

“Yes!”

At this time, there were 45 golden patterns on the civil soldiers. It was the limit of a low grade profound rank civil soldier.

Su Yu began to pick up the big hammer and hammer crazily.

He was sweating profusely!

His white robe was instantly soaked. There was no image at all.

His short hair floated in the air. Sweat dripped down like rain. His hair was stuck on his forehead. Su Yu did not bother to comb it.

Zhao Li watched silently.

One Hammer, two hammers..

Gradually, 46 golden patterns were about to appear.

However, in the next moment, Su Yu’s hammer smashed down, and the golden patterns distorted a little. Zhao li frowned and directly struck out, sending the literary soldier flying. he shouted, “Trash! Start Again!”

“Teacher...”

“Hurry Up!”

Zhao li shouted, “The golden patterns are distorted. You can still create 46 golden patterns, but this kind of literary soldier is trash, trash! “When a civilized master uses it, it may be fine normally, but once the battle starts, it may break halfway and die an unnatural death. Will you bear the responsibility?”

“On the first day you came to the class, I told you not to use inferior weapons as a substitute for good. This is what a garbage weapon forging master would do. If you think you are trash, then continue forging!”

Su Yu was helpless. Trash?

That was a low-grade profound rank top-grade literary soldier after all. It was almost a mid-grade profound rank.

Forget it, then continue forging.

This time, Su Yu was fully focused. The consumption of willpower was still very large. From start to finish, he had already forged for close to three hours. This duration had already surpassed some Ling Yun realm powerhouses.

However, Su Yu recovered quickly. On Zhao Li’s side, he did not know when he lit a stick of incense. When this thing burned, it actually had the effect of helping Su Yu recover his willpower.

Zhao Li did not say anything and continued to watch silently.

However, he was even more moved in his heart.

Genius!

He was really a genius, a good seedling for a weapon forging master. This kid was focused on forging weapons. Three to five years later, he would definitely be an earth grade weapon forging master.

What a pity!

This time, Su Yu’s forging was even smoother. Ignition, extraction, water refinement, gold refinement..

Two hours later, Su Yu’s entire body was covered in water. The ground was also dripping with sweat, forming a small puddle.

Su Yu didn’t care about this and was sweating profusely.

At this moment, he had forged another 45 golden patterns.

Zhao li said calmly, “Continue, persevere, beat! “In the past, I thought highly of you because I felt that you had the perseverance and tenacity. I did not see much talent, but tenacity is enough. Being able to endure hardships is the prefix of any industry.”

This was the first time he had met Su Yu. Su Yu had unleashed his willpower and worked together with the Great Xia Manor’s military to kill many believers of the ten thousand races. When his willpower was exhausted, Su Yu was able to stand up and talk to him. At that moment.., he felt that Su Yu was a good seedling.

He was very weak, but his tenacity was too strong.

Today, he wanted Su Yu not to forget these fundamentals. Zhao Li said in a deep voice, “Keep forging. Let me see how many Golden Patterns You Can Forge.”

“Yes...”

Su Yu barely replied. Banging sounds rang out, hammer after hammer.

The small knife was being hammered until it became smaller and smaller.

The God expanding hammer had the effect of extracting and removing impurities. The purer the weapon, the better.

Three hours... at this moment, Su Yu had already forged a weapon with 46 golden patterns. It was a mid-grade mystic rank weapon!

This time, it was very easy.

All the experience from the hundred path pavilion was absorbed and digested by him this time.

Zhao Li didn’t stop him. Su Yu continued to forge.

The 47 golden patterns gradually appeared.

Another half an hour later, the 48 golden patterns appeared.

..

...

At this moment, Su Yu was completely exhausted. Even the “Change”word could not hold on any longer. His face kept on changing as his willpower ran out.

However, Zhao Li did not mind. He glanced at him, he said coldly, “Idiot! Can it be that only civilized masters can cast weapons? Do you think that warriors can not cast weapons? Wrong, warriors can cast weapons too! Willpower is strength, isn’t Yuan Qi?”

“The heaven casting king only uses willpower because he is inexperienced. Our Zhao family’s weapon forging might not only use willpower, but Yuan Qi can also forge weapons. Even with a strong yuan qi, he can’t use it. Fool...”

Su Yu was weak. He continued hammering the knife and said intermittently, “Teacher... There’s a connection problem... once the output of willpower is interrupted and the power is changed, the forging will fail...”

Zhao li said plainly, “That’s because you don’t have enough experience. When you successfully forge a golden pattern, take advantage of the moment when the golden pattern is formed to change the power so that it doesn’t affect the forging of the next golden pattern! After three times like this, the vitality will be exhausted, and then the willpower will be changed, and then the vitality will be changed again...”

At this moment, Zhao Li revealed a slight smile, “Back then, when I forged that earth-grade literary weapon, do you think that I, Ling Yun, could last for a few days? It was through this continuous transformation. Of course, in the end, I really exhausted everything and couldn’t recover from it. That’s why I failed!”