Le Qianxue was stunned for a moment. In this fleeting moment, Le Qianyao's figure suddenly appeared behind her like a ghost.
"Don't be dazed during battle. It's not a good habit!"
As soon as Le Qianyao finished speaking, a golden light condensed in his hand. The light contained a sharp sword light, like a golden lightning, which suddenly slashed towards Le Qianxue.
Le Qianxue was startled and instinctively flapped the wings behind her. She turned around as fast as the wind and tried to block with her lightsaber in hand.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the lightsaber in Le Qianxue's hand shattered instantly under Le Qianyao's fierce attack. The huge impact force hit her like a surging wave, and her body flew backwards uncontrollably.
After flying dozens of meters away, Le Qianxue was able to barely stabilize her body.
"Okay, let's leave it at this for now!" Le Qianyao said when he saw Le Qianxue's condition.
This competition is not a fight to the death, it is enough to stop when the time is right. Moreover, Le Qianxue has already demonstrated her greatest fighting power, and continuing will only be a waste of time.
Le Qianxue retracted her martial spirit and slowly landed on the ground.
She looked at the unharmed Le Qianyao, then lowered her head to look at her clothes that had a corner burned off. She stared at Le Qianyao for a long while before she uttered two words: "Pervert!"
Well, after all, Le Qianyao possesses a martial soul that surpasses the god level, so it is reasonable that he is stronger.
Moreover, the stronger Le Qianyao is, the higher the possibility of their plan succeeding. Thinking of this, Le Qianxue was actually quite happy.
"Thank you!" Le Qianyao also retracted his martial soul and at the same time concentrated on stabilizing his spiritual sea.
As expected, combat was the perfect catalyst for improving strength. Just in this battle, his spiritual sea of consciousness had successfully condensed its first star, which was undoubtedly a good start.
"Brother Xiaoyao, Sister Xueer, I'm here to help you recover your soul power!"
At this time, Yali came to the two of them, and two soft rays of light shot out from her hands, gently falling on Le Qianyao and Le Qianxue.
In an instant, the two felt that most of the soul power they had previously consumed had been restored.
"Well, Sister Li'er's soul skills are really useful."
Le Qianxue turned to face Yali with a sly smile on her face, and continued, "However, Sister Li'er, relying solely on soul skills to recover is not enough!"
"Ah?" Yali looked at Le Qianxue in confusion.
Le Qianxue hugged Yali tightly, rubbing her little face against Yali's pink cheek, and said coquettishly: "I still need a hug with the fragrance of milk to fully recover!"
"Um...Sister Xueer!" Yali twisted her body shyly.
"Hehe, sister Li'er still smells better." Le Qianxue said with a smile.
After that, the days became regular and fulfilling.
In the morning, they will study theory in the academy, and in the afternoon, they will return to the temple to arrange personnel to conduct practical training to hone combat skills, as well as physical training to strengthen their physical fitness.
At night, it is time for meditation. Occasionally, Le Qianyao and Le Qianxue will practice with each other and make progress together in battle. The day is fully scheduled.
In addition, Le Qianyao would set aside some time every week to go to the Blacksmith Association to hone his forging skills.
In this era, battle armor has become the mainstream direction of soul master development, and forging, as an indispensable key link in the production of battle armor, is of self-evident importance.
As the founder of battle armor, Le Qianyao naturally would not rely on others to forge it. Moreover, he was the first and so far the only eleventh-level soul engineer in history.
The eleventh-level soul guide he created, the Abyss Prison Tower, still stands firmly in the endless mountains in the north of the continent, shouldering the heavy responsibility of suppressing the entire abyss plane.
Even though six thousand years have passed, Le Qianyao's understanding and knowledge of soul guides is still at the forefront of this world.
With his ability, he can now create a complete set of one-word battle armor by himself at any time without the help of others.
However, his soul power is still relatively low at present. Using the one-word battle armor too early will bring a great burden to his body. If he overdraws his potential, it will not be worth it.
Le Qianxue and Yali were relatively casual in their choice of second careers.
Yali chose mecha maintenance, and Le Qianxue, under the influence of Le Qianyao, developed a strong interest in soul guides, and followed Le Qianyao to learn the design and production of some simple soul guides.
With their outstanding talents, they are making rapid progress every day. The three of them are far ahead in the junior department, and have a huge gap with others.
…
Time flies, and two years have passed in a flash.
In a simple yet elegant room of the Tianyang Forging Guild, a young man was standing in front of a crimson furnace.
A hot flame burned in the furnace, and the blazing flames illuminated the boy's face red.
Soon, a piece of red-hot metal was skillfully taken out by the boy.
The boy steadily picked up the forging hammer and began to forge the metal.
As he swung the hammer up and down, his aura changed instantly, becoming majestic and profound, as if his entire body had become one with the metal in his hand.
"boom!"
The hammer struck down with tremendous force, and the metal in front of him suddenly caved in. It was followed by another hammer, the rhythm was tight and powerful.
As the hammer in his hand continued to fall, hitting the metal on the forging table again and again, the piece of metal became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With a layer of light emanating, the hundred-forging purification was completed in just a few hammers.
If it were to appear in the eyes of outsiders, they might think that this was nothing special, just a hundred forgings. It was not uncommon to find people who could do a hundred forgings with just a few hammers.
But the boy did not stop what he was doing, but continued to forge with concentration.
Immediately afterwards, his attack came like a violent storm. The volume of the metal continued to shrink, but the texture on it became clearer and finer, becoming regular and beautiful, and the light contained in the metal itself became brighter and brighter.
Gradually, the sound of knocking on the metal was no longer dull, but became crisp and pleasant, and the rhythm contained in it became clearer and clearer as the boy's last hammer fell.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud roar, a golden light shot up into the sky. The golden light was like a nimble dragon, rising straight up to five feet high and lasting for a long time.
Thousands of forgings, first grade!
This was already an extremely high level of forging, but the boy still did not stop.
At this moment, all his attention was focused on the metal in front of him. He knew that this was the most critical moment and he must not be distracted in the slightest, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.
As his mental power slowly absorbed it, he seemed to have entered a chaotic and lifeless space.
Every time the hammer struck, it was as if it was breaking down the barrier of this space. The dark space gradually began to reveal light, and the entire metal seemed to come to life and began to beat like a heart.
One step to heaven, ten thousand lives forged!
The boy's soul power continued to be consumed, and his spirit was closely connected with the metal, as if he could feel every change in the metal.
The rhythmic patterns on the red metal seemed to come alive, and began to flow and condense on their own.
As his last hammer fell, his body shook violently, and with a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed on the metal.
At the same time, he gripped the hammer tightly with both hands and smashed it down with all his strength!
"boom!"
A ray of spiritual light shot up into the sky, emitting an incomparably dazzling golden light. The air was filled with a lively atmosphere, as if this piece of metal really had life and was breathing freely.
Done!