Apocalypse Of All Races

The others were also listening, and they could roughly understand what he meant.

Zhao Li seemed to be teaching Cui Lang the casting technique.

As for how they could figure it out, it was too profound, and they didn’t understand.

Hu Qi smiled and said, “Then I don’t know. Maybe Cui Lang’s personality is likable!”

Elder Chen was speechless. He thought for a moment and said, “How much did elder Hu Hear?”

Hu Qi chuckled and said, “144, how about you?”

“138, it seems like I didn’t hear everything.”

As he said that, elder Chen looked at his disciple beside him and said calmly, “How much did you hear?”

His disciple, a middle-aged man, was silent for a moment before saying in a low voice, “108!”

Elder Chen frowned and looked at senior brother Wang. He said, “Little Wang, What About You?”

Senior brother Wang smiled foolishly and said, “122. I’ve heard it since I was young and I’ve heard it for decades, so I’ve heard a little more.”

Elder Chen nodded, “Your master, if you really want to talk about forging weapons, he was actually a little stronger than me in the past. Now... It’s actually about the same. 144, which is equivalent to the peak of the Heaven Rank. Elder Hu is stronger than me. I’ve heard everything. Your master’s success this time might be even stronger than mine!”

Senior brother Wang didn’t say anything. He didn’t dare to say anything.

The others were at a loss.

What did he mean?

At this moment, a large number of earth, mystic, and yellow tier weapon forging masters had gathered here. There was no reaction from the yellow tier, and there was almost no reaction from the mystic tier. Only some of the high and pinnacle mystic tier.., they vaguely understood some of it.

Their gains were even greater as they felt the tremors. Others had heard one sound, but others had heard dozens.

..

At the same time.

Zhao tianbing was also surprised, “Xiao Er Xia... cough cough, I said it wrong. I’m sorry, Deputy Mansion Master Xia, can you give me a copy of Cui Lang’s information? My junior brother seems to be interested in taking in a disciple, and even wants to teach him the spirit expanding art. Who Is this Cui Lang?”

Lord Xia Hou was also extremely powerful. At this moment, he glared at him and casually tossed him a jade talisman, frowning slightly, he said, “Zhao tianbing, how many times have you heard? Your junior brother... His strength is average, but his weapon forging techniques are top-notch!”

“Of course!”

Zhao tianbing said with a faint smile, “In the past, when my master was still alive, he said that junior brother’s talent was extraordinary. It wasn’t because he was his son, but because he was indeed very talented and stronger than me. Not long after my master taught him, he died in the Battle of the Heavens Battlefield. “My Junior Brother learned from me. He cast yellow-rank weapons at the age of 18, peak of yellow-rank at the age of 20, mystic-rank weapons at the age of 28, and peak of mystic-rank at the age of 45... Sigh!”

He sighed!

There was an indescribable regret. He cast mystic-rank weapons at the age of 45, but for the rest of his life, his junior brother had gone to study other damn things. After his master died, he didn’t have much time to care about it.

After that, Zhao Li started to create the ‘expanding spirit technique’. He had spent decades on this cultivation technique. After that, he went on to go down the wrong path and cast the man-soldier combination technique. This was not an orthodox forging technique.

Otherwise, his junior brother would have long reached the earth grade. What a pity.

Zhao tianbing did not think about this anymore. He smiled and said, “After casting the weapon 180 times and stacking it together, junior brother has made progress. In the past, when he cast the earth weapon, he could only stack it 144 times. This time, he is even stronger!”

The Great Han King and the others also laughed, the silkworm exterminating king laughed and said, “It’s better to know your peers. I’ve heard of it 180 times, but I didn’t expect it to be weapon forging. I was thinking, if I can stack time 180 times, would I be able to kick the Dragon Silkworm King back to ancient times?”

Zhao tianbing laughed and said, “Lord Silkworm exterminating king, you must be joking. It’s just a small matter. His strength is weak, so it’s easy to stack. If he really reached the invincible realm, not to mention invincible, even I wouldn’t be able to stack it up to 180 times. I can only stack it up to 144 times, which is my limit. The main thing is that I don’t know the soul expanding art. Of course, the weapon forging methods are similar.”

“Soul expanding technique...”

The great song king said, “It’s a very powerful technique, but the threshold is a little high. If he can stack it so many times and use it in battle, Zhao Li... I think he should be able to fight anyone below third level of the mountain and sea realm.”

Zhao Li was only at seventh level of the Ling Yun realm.

The unrivalled experts praised his technique.

The darkhan king suddenly said, “I wonder how much of the true inheritance Su Yu from the Daming Mansion has obtained!”! “I’ve seen the footage of him fighting with Dan Xiong previously, but it’s still at the primary stage. I also thought that the god expanding technique was just a divine skill with a decent effect. After experiencing it today, Su Yu probably didn’t understand the true meaning of it.”

He was just short of saying that it would bring shame to the name of the God expanding technique.

He had seen it before and didn’t pay too much attention to it. However, after listening to it today, he felt that this cultivation technique was really not bad. It wasn’t inferior to some heaven tier divine skills, but was incomparably exquisite.

..

At this moment, Su Yu didn’t think too much about it.

He only heard it 108 times.

And it was close to him.

He was still lacking in the art of weapon forging. He wasn’t as good as those veteran high-tier profound ranks, but with the guidance of a master teacher, he wasn’t inferior to those middle-tier profound ranks.

At this moment, Su Yu was trying to stack his weapons.

Once, twice, thrice..

He tried and began to learn the basics.

The moment he learned the basics of this weapon, the difficulty was greatly reduced. A few hours later, Su Yu struck out with his hammer, and a series of nine consecutive humming sounds could be heard. At this moment, Zhao Li was smiling as well, he said, “If you practice it a little, you should be able to stack it nine times. Your talent is indeed great!”

“I can’t compare to teacher. The gap is too big. Teacher can stack it 108 times at once, but I can only stack it nine times. Moreover, it’s very difficult to do it silently.”