her person's fragile appearance and strange behavior. 。A flash of light, and a white glow appeared on his body. 。Then, a crystal ball appeared in front of his chest. 。The crystal ball flashed with whi...Reax;Tang Wulin raised his hand, and the golden orb naturally fell into his palm, a sense of familiarity following.
filled with longing for him 。Tang Wulin's face twitched. If every Spirit Forge creation felt like this in the future, would he still be able to forge for others It felt like his own child! "Apprentice, how about we make a deal" Feng Wuhu's voice came from beside him. Tang Wulin looked up and saw his teacher smiling broadly. 。"Okay, you say it. If it weren't for this piece of titanium, I feel like we have a blood connection, giving it to you would be a waste." 。Tang Wulin said without hesitation. 。"You little brat!" Feng Wu Yu couldn't help but slap him on the back of the head, but she couldn't help laughing herself. 。This kid is really sly. 。Tang Wulin chuckled, "Teacher, I've already delayed the competition, let's go down and recover quickly." 。I'll go find you this evening. 。"
"um" 。“Feng Wuyou nodded, her smile still unable to be concealed.” 。Creation successful, Spirit forging successful 。 。There was such a disciple, how could he not be happyThe first match ended. Class one of Year One, Tang Wulin won... 。"Shen Yi announced the results calmly." 。In fact, the results have been obvious for a long time. 。He Xiaopeng stepped down dejectedly. 。Tang Wulin's return to his first year class immediately caused a wave of cheers. 。Tang Wulin smiled and nodded to his classmates, then immediately gestured to Xu Lishi. 。Xu Lichi quickly walked to his side, and handed him several pre-prepared recovery large meat buns. 。Tang Wulin ate the steamed buns and then sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate. 。The forging process takes a significant toll on him. There's an upcoming group battle, and he needs to recover quickly. 。"The second exchange, mecha design " 。Please have both parties' representatives come onstage. 。Gu Yue glanced at Tang Wulin who was sitting on the ground, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she walked towards the sparring platform. 。On the other side, Class Two-One lost their first game. Although they felt a little unbelievable, they didn't react too much. 。After all, He Xiaopeng also showed quite good forging ability. As for Tang Wulin, in their eyes, he was simply a monstrous existence. 。The second student to go up from Class 2-1 was a young girl. 。The girl was tall and beautiful, her appearance second only to Mu Xi's. 。Compared to first-year girls, she already had a touch of maturity about her, looking about the same age as He Xiaopeng, sixteen or seventeen years old—the most vibrant and energetic time for a girl. 。As compared to her, Gu Yue looked much more ordinary. Besides her aloof air, her appearance wasn't particularly striking. 。The previous anvil hadn't been removed, the surface of the anvil was smooth and flat, it could also be used as a design table. 。After the girl from Class 2-1 took the stage, she looked towards Gen Yuzuki in the audience. Gen Yuzuki nodded slightly at her, and she gave him a sweet smile. 。This scene happened to be caught by Xie Xihe, a student from Class 1 Grade One. He couldn't help but be stunned. What was going on Judging by their expressions, if he didn't know that Yuan En Yuhui was female, he would probably think they were a couple. 。The girl smiled faintly and said to Gu Yue, "Hello, I'm from Class 1, Year Two, Bai Han Ying" 。Please advise, this feeling is truly amazing. 。stretched widely. 。I was supposed to practice weightlifting this afternoon. 。There is now enough spirit metal forged to supply partners in making battle armor, afte...