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"Do you have the shape of a dagger in your mind? Do you know what a dagger looks like? I can find someone who can hammer better than you."

As time passed, Zhan Lang became increasingly irritable.

Ji Huan's face was covered with sweat, and her whole body looked like she had just been pulled out of the water.

From the beginning till now, she has no idea how many pieces of black iron she has broken into pieces with the hammer.

Although the hammer forged from diamond rock was very light, it still weighed nearly twenty kilograms. After a long time, she would have been unable to bear it.

The reason we have been able to hold out for this long is all thanks to Dean Zhan Lang’s words.

Oh my god! What kind of big devil is this? This is the king of big mouth!

Ji Huan placed the forging hammer on the forging table, her hands shaking uncontrollably, "I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore."

"If this doesn't work, then I advise you to give up forging as soon as possible." Zhan Lang said with a cold face.

Ji Huan raised her hand, her face flushed by the heat, "Dean Zhan Lang, do you know that there is a phrase called gradual progress, and another phrase called forcing things to grow?"

Although I don't know how long she hammered, it must have been at least two hours.

Given her physical condition, being able to hold on for so long has already exceeded her limit.

You can't compare her with others, and you can't compare her with the blacksmith.

"Duke Anna and Patriarch Elton have so much money, how could they be without your recovery potion?"

Ji Huan: “…”

Why does this sound a bit weird? Is it her illusion?

“If you can’t do it anymore, just drink the recovery potion, pick up the forging hammer and continue.” Zhan Lang said sternly.

The other students in the forging room looked at Ji Huan with sympathy.

The school girl is so pitiful, she is actually targeted by the big devil.

Wish her good luck!

After taking a bottle of recovery potion, Ji Huan’s waist pain and arm soreness were gone, and even her dizzy head became clear.

Instantly full of energy!

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

"Ping ping pong pong!"

Although Dean Zhan Lang's words were hurtful, every word he said was guidance to Ji Huan.

Therefore, Ji Huan made tremendous progress in a short period of time.

At least now she wouldn't let the black iron block be scrapped, but she still couldn't make it into the shape she wanted.

“You haven’t been able to hammer out a dagger shape for so long, haven’t you ever thought about your own problems?

All you know is to keep hammering. There are skills to using your strength."

Zhan Lang held Ji Huan's wrist with just his thumb and index finger, and brought down a hammer on her hand.

With just this one blow, the dagger took shape.

Ji Huan looked at the dagger and lowered her head in reflection.

The hammer just now gave her a very subtle feeling, as if the hammer was a part of her body.

"Did you feel it?" Zhan Lang withdrew his hand.

“The forging hammer seems to have become a part of my body.”

"You actually have such an understanding!" Zhan Lang looked very surprised, "I really didn't misjudge you. You are indeed a good candidate for forging."

When he did that just now, he just wanted Ji Huan to feel the technique of using force, but he didn't expect that a forging beginner who was not even a blacksmith could actually realize something that many senior blacksmiths could not realize.

"Just like a magician cannot do without a magic staff, and a warrior cannot do without his life weapon, we blacksmiths cannot do without a blacksmith hammer. It should be said that the blacksmith hammer is our blacksmith's weapon."

The fire in the forge was reflected in Zhan Lang's eyes, and he continued:

“Why should the magic wand of a magician and the life weapon of a warrior be upgraded as the magician and warrior grow, instead of choosing level 6, level 7, or even higher from the beginning?

It is because the magic wands and natal weapons that have grown up with warriors and magicians can communicate with their minds. "

Ji Huan stroked the forging hammer with her fingers. She knew that a magician and his magic wand, as well as a warrior and his innate weapon, could communicate with each other through telepathy.

So, just now she had a telepathic connection with this forging hammer?

Is it possible that she will be bound to this forging hammer in the future?

Zhan Lang's next words let Ji Huan know that she had misunderstood.

“We blacksmiths can also communicate with the blacksmith hammer and become one with it, but it’s different from magicians who only have a magic staff and warriors who only have a life weapon.

We blacksmiths will not be fixed on one forging hammer. We will wait until you really understand it thoroughly.

By then, all the hammers in the world will be at your disposal!"

Ji Huan was amazed and suddenly felt that the blacksmith was extremely awesome.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Ji Huan tried, she never felt like the forging hammer was a part of her body again.

Later she gave up and just kept on working as a blacksmith.

Soon, half a month passed.

Ji Huan has also been able to accurately control her own strength and master the techniques of transporting her strength.

For others, what would take half a year to accomplish, Ji Huan only took half a month.

This made all the students in the Forging Academy believe that Ji Huan was definitely a natural born genius blacksmith.

The students of the Forging Academy were secretly betting on when Ji Huan would transfer to another academy.

If there are still people who say that Ji Huan is a waste, the people from the Forging Academy will definitely stand up and refute it firmly.

Scrap material?

Have you ever seen a forging beginner who can accurately control strength and fully master the skills of using strength in just half a month?

Today is the last day of half a month.

Imperial Academy of Magic Library, in the corner of the first floor.

"Gu Ziyan, did Dean Lorion look for you today?" Ji Huan had a book spread out in front of her, looking extremely worried.

Gu Ziyan's brows furrowed deeply, "I found it."

Gu Ziyan showed such an expression. It seemed that Dean Lorion had been whispering in his ear all morning to persuade him to transfer to another hospital.

During the past half month, Dean Zhan Lang had used all means of coercion and inducement to get her to transfer to the Forging Academy.

Even Dean Lorion tactfully advised her to transfer to another hospital.

Compared this way, she is indeed the most miserable!

At least Dean Lei Ande of the Warrior Academy, although he didn't say anything, his attitude was very clear that he didn't want Gu Ziyan to transfer to another hospital.

Unlike her, I'm afraid that as soon as she agrees, the Magic Academy will pack her up and send her to the Forging Academy.

Ji Huan really wanted to tell Dean Lorion that she was a talented magician with great potential.

But who believes it?

Dean Lorion wouldn't believe it anyway.

She also wanted to tell Dean Zhan Lang that being a blacksmith was just her hobby and being a magician was what she pursued.

After hearing this, I'm afraid Dean Zhan Lang will find a pharmacist to treat her brain.

The only thing that makes Ji Huan feel relieved now is that the Imperial Magic Academy will not force students to transfer schools, and transfers must be approved by the students.

Otherwise, she would have put on the vest of the forging academy and was banging by the fire.