Chapter 381 - Undiscouraged
The Legend of the Dragon King
Wu Siduo passed Tang Wulin without speaking a word. Xu Yucheng followed, staring at Tang Wulin with narrowed eyes.
âWhat the hell are you looking at? Beat it!â Gu Yue said, shooting up from her seat.
Xu Yucheng glanced at her coldly, then turned back to Tang Wulin. He raised his hand, pointed his thumb up, then turned it down.
âYou!â Gu Yue was about to explode, but Tang Wulin grabbed her arm.
Tang Wulin looked straight into Xu Yuchengâs arrogant gaze. âWeâll settle things on the stage.â
After the five rankers left, half of the class stood up and left as well. Xie Xie hung his head, his fists clenched tightly. Steeling his resolve, he stood up and exited the classroom. Xu Xiaoyan looked to Tang Wulin anxiously, who returned her gaze with reassuring steadiness before standing up as well and leading his friends out.
Tang Wulin had already told Ye Xinglan about the restriction placed on her. She watched the entire confrontation with cold detachment from her seat in the back.
âBig Sis Xinglan, just what is the Academy thinking?â Xu Lizhi asked from beside her.
She flicked her gaze to him. âYou still donât get it? The administration thinks very highly of Tang Wulin.â
âHuh? And this is how theyâre showing it?â Xu Lizhi was dumbstruck.
âYes. They view him as very important,â Ye Xinglan answered without hesitation. She got up from her seat and followed Tang Wulin out.
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Thoughts looped around endlessly in Tang Wulinâs mind the entire day, but in the end they all focused on one thing: just how can we win? The coming tournament would be a great challenge for him. If he didnât emerge victorious, then his status among his classmates would plummet and his reputation dragged through mud. With all eyes watching him, there was no backing down now.
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Xie Xie rushed back to the working student dormitory, but he wasnât returning to his room. Instead, he headed straight for Yuanen Yehuiâs room and banged on the door with all his strength.
âWhat is it?â Yuanen Yehui opened the door but upon seeing it was Xie Xie, her expression instantly chilled and her eyes reflected wariness.
Xie Xieâs eyes were red, his nails digging into his palms as his entire body trembled from an unknown emotion. Upon seeing Yuanen Yehui, he stepped forward and bowed deeply.
âPlease help me!â
Yuanen Yehui took a step back, still leery. âExplain the situation to me first.â
Xie Xie sucked in a deep breath. Determination shone in his eyes as he resolutely said, âPlease spar with me. I want to improve myself.â
Surprised,Yuanen Yehui asked, âWhatâs got you so worked up?â
Xie Xie didnât answer. He bowed to her once more. âI beg of you, help me! Please!â
Yuanen Yehui raised an eyebrow and looked him up and down. Xie Xie was clearly like a volcano, about to erupt at any given moment.
âAlright. Fine.â She nodded.
Xie Xie raised his head, stunned. Then he let out a long breath of relief. âThank you. Letâs spar then. Iâll pay for all of the costs!â
âOf course you are,â snorted Yuanen Yehui.
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Tang Wulin was deep in contemplation while sitting on the forging table in his workshop when Ye Xinglan walked over. âTang Wulin, do you feel discouraged now?â
He raised his head. Ye Xinglan started with surprise. Instead of looking defeated, Tang Wulinâs gaze held immeasurable willpower and determination. He shook his head. âNo. This is just another obstacle for me to surpass. When my martial soul awakened, it was bluesilver grass, and I only had an innate soul power of rank 3. My family is utterly normal and didnât have money to support my cultivation. I began blacksmithing at six to earn enough money for a ten-year spirit soul, but then the Spirit Pagoda staff member told me that I could only afford the random spirit soul draw. It was from that draw that I got Goldsong. Do you know what the staff member told me back then? He said Goldsong is a defective spirit soul. No one had any hope for me. Even my parents tried to dissuade me from walking the path of a soul master. They wanted me to focus on blacksmithing instead. I possess innate divine strength, so they thought being an ordinary blacksmith suited me.â
A faint smile formed on his lips and he jumped off the forging table. âI overcame all of it.â
He didnât need to say anything more. Everyone understood his meaning. He started out as a mediocre person. Yet now, through his tenacity and hard efforts, he became the class president of Shrek Academyâs first grade class! The coming tournament may pose a great challenge to him, but it was nothing in comparison with his martial soul being bluesilver grass, nothing compared to having a defective first spirit soul. He always forged forward, step by step, and this time would be no different!
âAlright. Iâll help you then. Gu Yue has already finished the design for your hand armor. I need a piece of star silver to make it,â Ye Xinglan said.
Tang Wulinâs eyes lit up. âStar silver? Will you make it in time...?â The match between the first and second grade was set to take place in a week, and the representative selection tournament in three days time. With only three days, there was no telling whether she would succeed in making a battle armor part.
Although spirit alloys were capable of maximizing the amplification effects of battle armor and opened a path for improving one-word armor in the future, the difficulty of crafting with it also increased proportionally.
âIâll give it a shot,â answered Ye Xinglan. âI took your divine foundation metal, so I have to return the favor.â
âOkay, Iâll begin forging star silver,â said Tang Wulin.
At that moment, a beeping noise sounded in the workshop. Tang Wulin took out his communicator to check who was calling him. Upon seeing the name on the screen, he immediately picked up the call. âTeacher.â
Feng Wuyuâs deep voice was transmitted through the line. âCome see me.â His words were short and concise.
âIâll head over right away.â Tang Wulin turned to his companions. âElder Feng just called for me. Iâll see what he wants, then come back right away.â He left after saying this.
Reaching Feng Wuyuâs office, Tang Wulin knocked once then entered. He lowered his head in respect. âTeacher.â
âI heard what happened in your class. Sounds like the class president isnât that great!â Feng Wuyu said.
âMn. Thatâs right. Iâm not qualified for the position.â Tang Wulin smiled bitterly. He didnât bother explaining himself. With the situation coming to a head like this, explanations were useless. He had to settle the problem with action.
Feng Wuyu snorted. âAre you ready for the tournament?â
âYes,â Tang Wulin answered.
Feng Wuyu was taken aback, his eyes narrowing as he stared at Tang Wulin. âI heard your opponents are quite something. Are you confident?â
Tang Wulinâs eyes shined with courage. âI have to be even if Iâm not.â His conviction was unshakeable.
âThatâs good then. You have to face hardship head-on. Youâll grow a lot from this ordeal. Here, take this.â
Tang Wulin hurriedly reached out and caught the object Feng Wuyu tossed to him. It was a brilliant silver metal, specks of gold accenting its silver aura.
âStar silver?â he blurted out. Tang Wulin looked at Feng Wuyu. âTeacher...â
Even without testing it, Tang Wulin could tell that it was an extremely high quality piece! Its harmony rate was ninety percent at the very least.
âItâs ninety-nine percent. Itâs a masterpiece from my early years. Thereâs no point just leaving it lying around, so Iâm giving it to you.â
Tang Wulin was stunned. Warmth filled his heart. He had always thought Feng Wuyu was a harsh teacher and had never expected the old man to show such care and concern for him.
âTeacher, I canât accept this.â Tang Wulin walked forward and placed the star silver on Feng Wuyuâs desk.
Feng Wuyu smiled. âWhereâd all your greed go, kid? I thought you would just accept it right away instead of acting so politely.â
Tang Wulin scratched his head in embarrassment. âI have my own pride too!â
âWhat pride? Enough of that! Just accept it. Donât let it go to waste.â Feng Wuyu grinned at him.
A long sigh escaped Tang Wulin, and he shook his head. âTeacher, youâre right that Iâm greedy. But thatâs because I grew up poor. Even so, I canât accept this. Itâs not that Iâm embarrassed to accept it. I would never feel embarrassed with you. But itâs because Iâm a blacksmith!â
Feng Wuyu was dumbstruck, but he quickly understood what Tang Wulin meant and nodded. âExcellent! Your heart isnât swayed so easily. Iâm convinced that you really are confident now.â He waved his hand and put the star silver back into his storage ring.
In order to craft the best battle armor, one had to be involved in the crafting process regardless of whether it was as the blacksmith, designer, maker, or mechanic. Feng Wuyu understood the meaning behind Tang Wulinâs words. He wanted to create the greatest battle armor possible for himself, so he had to be the one to forge the metal with his own hands!