Yuanen Yehui and Tang Wulin lived together in the work-study student dormitory area, seeing each other all day long, and the truth of Yuanen Yehui's female identity had long been known to Tang Wulin and the others.
But precisely because they knew the truth of Yuanen Yehui's female identity, Tang Wulin's expression became quite strange.
Late at night, a single man and woman were in the same room, and the girl even had a flushed face. No matter how you looked at it, the relationship between the two was not ordinary!
Qian Mo understood Tang Wulin's subtle expression at a glance and said lightly, "Ye Hui and I just have some important matters to discuss."
Tang Wulin silently rolled his eyes inwardly, but on the surface, he nodded profusely, seemingly completely convinced by Qian Mo's words.
Yuanen Yehui patted her cheeks, and after the blush on her face subsided, her mind cleared up before she stepped forward and asked, "You came for the third-year competition, right?"
"Third-year competition?" Qian Mo was stunned for a moment before saying, "Na'er and I have already participated, are you still coming?"
Tang Wulin rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Senior Brother Qian Mo, can you and Senior Sister Gu Yuena be the same as us?"
"That's true," Qian Mo nodded, then turned to Yuanen Yehui and said, "I'll leave first. You guys discuss it properly. Wait for my notification."
After speaking, Qian Mo flashed away, leaving Yuanen Yehui and Tang Wulin alone to have a heated debate about the participants for the third-year competition.
Finally, just like in the original story, the two decided to hold a selection competition to determine which students would participate in this third-year competition.
This was also the most suitable method. Undoubtedly, proving their strength through such a challenge would also convince everyone.
The time for the selection competition was easily decided: two days later, at the Shrek Academy sparring arena.
The result of this selection was no different from the original story. After all, among the second-year students, besides Yuanen Yehui and Le Zhengyu, other students could hardly compare to first-year students like Tang Wulin and Wu Siduo.
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The next afternoon, Qian Mo and Yuanen Yehui met in the forging room.
Qian Mo placed two pieces of metal onto the forging table, raised his head, and gazed at Yuanen Yehui, saying solemnly, "Are you ready?"
Yuanen Yehui nodded vigorously and said in a deep voice, "I'm ready."
"Listen to my command!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Mo placed the Sacred Flame within the forging table to burn the two pieces of metal. The two forging hammers continuously fell, causing a beautiful rhythm to resound in the forging room.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Qian Mo worked on two things at once, forging the metal while using his mental force to continuously guide the aura of Yuanen Yehui's Spirit into the metal being forged.
"Rise!"
After an unknown amount of time, Qian Mo let out a loud shout and brought down a hammer. Hundred Forging, Thousand Forging First Grade, and Fusion Forging followed naturally. White, brown, and black tri-colored light rose from the metal, soaring over ten feet high. Within the light, a majestic figure and a slender figure seemed to slowly overlap.
An oval-shaped piece of metal appeared on the forging table, half brown-yellow and half black, filled with a rich life aura from the inside out. But the most peculiar thing was that within this metal, two kinds of energy were constantly flowing along the magnificent internal cloud patterns, as if this was not a piece of metal, but a vigorously beating heart.
"Fusion degree ninety-five percent." After testing it with an instrument, Qian Mo nodded in satisfaction. Yuanen Yehui's face showed a look of pleasant surprise; the appearance of the Shenji Alloy completely exceeded her expectations.
"Ye Hui, are you satisfied?" Qian Mo asked.
Yuanen Yehui said joyfully, "Shenji Alloy, what could I not be satisfied with!"
"Then I'll start engraving the core array!"
Qian Mo raised his right hand, and five dark golden blades popped out, picking up the Shenji Alloy in front of him.
After obtaining the Dark Golden Terror Claw right palm bone, Qian Mo no longer used an engraving knife but used the Dark Golden Terror Claw, which was not only powerful but also very easy to control.
Thousands of dark golden marks overlapped. Each mark was smooth and perfect, fitting the quality of the alloy itself, guiding the changes in its internal structure, and directing the flow of the two energies within it.
As the Dark Golden Terror Claw moved up and down, the patterns on the alloy began to change from shallow at first to deep, and gradually from simple at first to complex. The patterns interconnected, intertwined, and resonated with each other.
The light of the alloy itself also became increasingly dazzling, the life aura became richer, and the energy flow became more active, just like real blood vessels.
Gradually, the oval-shaped alloy had transformed into a small sphere, with brown and black light flickering on it.
Qian Mo's eyes, however, were bright like stars, showing no sign of pressure. Having reached the Spirit King level, creating One-Word Battle Armor components was effortless for him.
With a wave of his left hand, a small Blood Qi Furnace appeared in his palm. Qian Mo's spirit power within his body gathered at the Dark Golden Terror Claw. The Dark Golden Terror Claw trembled slightly, and the air emitted a "hissing" tearing sound, showing the sharpness of the Dark Golden Terror Claw at this moment.
Qian Mo raised the Dark Golden Terror Claw and gently drew a line on the small sphere, creating a gap in the sphere.
With a press of his left hand, the Blood Qi Furnace was pressed into the small sphere. The Dark Golden Terror Claw drew out golden lines. The golden lines flowed and formed a dazzling array, stitching the gap shut like a skilled tailor.
"Now!" Qian Mo said sternly.
Yuanen Yehui's heart trembled. She extended her left hand, drew a line on it with her right hand, and blood sprayed out, splashing directly towards the small sphere.
Immediately, above the core, there was a tangible Qi and Blood Power steaming. The two energies circulated, collided, and fused within it, repeating and continuously cycling like this.
Finally, the vortex dispersed, and a small sphere engraved with complex and profound patterns appeared before Yuanen Yehui's eyes.
This small sphere was the Dou Armor core that Qian Mo had spent a long time forging for Yuanen Yehui. The core trembled slightly in the air and rushed towards Yuanen Yehui like a young swallow returning to its nest, integrating into her body.
Yuanen Yehui's eyes suddenly turned red. Black wings spread out behind her, and a dense dark aura enveloped her. At the same time, the Qi and Blood Power surged within her body, continuously driving the Titan Giant Ape Spirit. In the next moment, the Titan Giant Ape Spirit possessed her body, her entire being suddenly grew taller, and brown fur covered her whole body.
Yuanen Yehui let out a long roar towards the sky, feeling the power of the Titan Giant Ape Spirit and the Fallen Angel Spirit possessing her body simultaneously, her joy evident.
Yuanen Yehui savored the strangeness of having both Spirits possess her for a good while before reluctantly retracting them.
As soon as she retracted her Spirits, Yuanen Yehui pounced towards Qian Mo, hugged him tightly, and her fragrant lips parted slightly.
"Thank you, Qian Mo."
Qian Mo's hands flailed in the air, unsure where to put them. Finally, he lightly held Yuanen Yehui, his face slightly red and a hint of awkwardness. A young girl's fragrance wafted to his nose.
After a long while, Yuanen Yehui, her face as red as a monkey's bottom, finally let go of Qian Mo, lowered her head, and said softly, "Um, I was too excited."