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Chapter 433: Chapter 121 teacher, Hammer Me! (subscribe, monthly pass)4

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“Cast soldiers… and also cast men!”

Zhao Li thought to himself, how many hammers can you withstand?

He had taken in many students. Last time, he told Su Yu that one of his students was Ling Yun. He was already 120 years old!

Over the years, he had taken in 14 disciples.

Ever since the last disciple graduated, he had never taken in any more disciples.

14 students, every single one of them was taught with all his heart and soul!

Every single student, he would give them a chance.

Casting literary soldier, five minutes later, those people would get such a chance, casting God!

14 people, 12 people lasted until five minutes later. This meant that he, Zhao Li, was not blind, and he had a good eye for people.

Out of the 12 people, three people fainted after receiving a single blow.

Out of the remaining nine students, six of them did not manage to withstand three strikes.

Out of the last three students, the one who received the most strikes was his strongest disciple, the student in the Ling Yun realm!

This might also be a type of potential. The more he endured, the greater his future prospects would be.

Zhao Li did not know if this was the case, but the students who were watching him now were all proving this point.

Three times!

Boom!

Su Yu’s ears were ringing and his eyes were blurry.

Four times!

Su Yu’s sweat was like water, dripping down.

Five Hammers, six hammers..

The huge hammers fell time and time again!

The rumbling sound reverberated in Su Yu’s mind!

His Sea of will was as steady as Mount Tai. His willpower was destroyed by the hammers time and time again. In the blink of an eye, it was reborn!

Pain!

Su Yu did not know why it was so painful.

Was this how weapons were forged?

Could it be that this was the only way to forge the strongest literary weapon?

“M-teacher…”

Zhao Li’s body trembled slightly. What the hell, this kid could still speak?

What the hell!

“Teacher…”Su Yu’s voice trembled. “This literary weapon… forged… can it… be compared to a profound grade literary weapon?”

“Almost!”

“Then… isn’t that very expensive?”

”…”

Zhao Li cursed in his heart, he said in a low voice, “Of course! A low-grade profound rank literary soldier is worth more than a thousand merit points! This is only a top-tier yellow rank one. If you can hold on for long enough, you can forge something comparable to a profound rank one. From a hundred merit points to a thousand merit points…”

“Rose… rose… 900 merit points?”

In Su Yu’s shock, his willpower was wavering.

“Persevere, not now. At least… at least persevere for 30 Hammers!”

Zhao Li cursed in his heart. Money-seeking bastard!

“Then… that hammer is worth 30 merit points…”

Su Yu was stunned. In the next moment, he was full of energy and fighting spirit. he shouted, “Teacher, Hammer Me!”

The ‘battle’divine script was shining brightly!

The fighting spirit was too strong!

How could Su Yu not be excited?

Hammer me for 30 merit points! Teacher, Hammer Me for 30 merit points! Don’t just stand there!

”…”

Zhao Li was stunned.

What the heck!

I am here to teach my students, not to teach you!

Your calculations are indeed astute and clear!

“Hold on… Hammer me for 30 merit points!”

Zhao Li was speechless as well. He couldn’t care less. This fellow’s battle intent had already been unleashed, and at this moment, even the divine inscriptions were bursting with radiance. What else could he say?

Hong!

Another hammer!

“210 merit points!”

Su Yu roared!

He remembered that he had been hammered seven times by a huge hammer. He had also hammered many times before, but it felt different. Su Yu felt that the hammer behind was the key.

Zhao Li actually wanted to hit someone, but now was not the time.

Boom!

“240 points…”

Boom!

Boom!

Again and again, Su Yu’s throat was hoarse from shouting. This was his motivation.

I’m poor!

I don’t have the money to buy a literary soldier!

If he could create a literary soldier that was comparable to a mystic rank, he would be able to use it in the air.

What was this little bit of pain?

“390 points…”

Su Yu’s throat was about to burst. His face was flushed red, and blue veins were popping out!

Zhao Li’s gaze also changed.

Thirteen Hammers!

Saying that it was 30 hammers was just a joke. Su Yu, this brat, wouldn’t his sea of consciousness collapse after being struck by him?

“Is there something wrong with his sea of consciousness?”

Zhao li shouted!

“No… nothing… teacher, Hammer Me!”

Zhao Li was still in a state of shock. Even this is fine?

You still want me to Hammer You!

Boom!

Yet another hammer strike. At this moment, Su Yu’s sea of consciousness trembled slightly. The golden book rippled slightly, and a huge force invaded from outside the book, pushing the book forward.

In his daze, Su Yu didn’t feel it.

The golden book was pushed by the huge force, and it moved slightly. At this moment, Su Yu’s Sea of consciousness seemed to have expanded a little.

Zhao Li’s body also trembled. The huge hammer seemed to have received the counterattack force, and at this moment, it also trembled slightly.

“Oh?”

Zhao Li was stunned. Sea of consciousness barrier?

This fellow had only touched his sea of consciousness barrier until now?

He thought that he had already touched it long ago!

The Sea of consciousness was different in strength and size. Of course, this was in the perception of humans, and it didn’t really exist.

At this moment, his giant hammer had already shaken Su Yu’s Sea of consciousness. This meant that he had already touched the barrier of his sea of consciousness.

“I just touched it…”

Zhao Li was stunned. He really thought that he had touched it long ago.

In other words, this brat had only expanded his sea of consciousness a little until now. His willpower had become even stronger.

This strength wasn’t full capacity, but breadth! Durability!

His Sea of consciousness was just a bottle, and now, Zhao Li was expanding it for him.

The bottle was expanding.

“Then I won’t stand on ceremony!”

Zhao Li’s forehead was drenched in sweat as well. With a low growl, he wielded his huge hammer and smashed it down!

Boom!

“450 points…”

Boom!

“480 points…”

“Boom Boom Boom…”

“Teacher… hit… hit slowly…”

Su Yu felt that he couldn’t count anymore, and his mind was in a daze.

“Count My A * s, continue!”

Zhao Li’s face turned pale. Using the spirit augmentation formula in such a manner also exhausted his willpower.

One Hammer after another!

With the final strike, with a loud bang, Su Yu fell to the ground.

He was unconscious!

Zhao Li also collapsed to the ground, panting heavily and sweating profusely. With a peculiar expression, he looked at Su Yu. Damn it, I’ve Met a ghost!

Is this still a human?

“How many hammers are there, 28 Hammers?”

Zhao Li muttered. Who knew that the unconscious Su Yu seemed to have woken up. He said in a mumbling manner, “870 points… 29 points… teacher… give me another hammer…”

Peng!

Zhao li knocked him out with a slap!

Sleep well!

Damn it, you’re still thinking about money!

You must have gone crazy thinking about money!

If he continued hammering, this kid’s Sea of consciousness would really collapse!

“28… No, 29 Hammers!”

Zhao Li muttered in disbelief.

The disciple who received nine hammers back then was now Ling Yun, who was not even 50 years old.

Then, how far could Su Yu, who received 29 Hammers, go?

Even though this might not necessarily represent his potential, but..

Zhao li rubbed his head, feeling a slight headache.

Mountains and seas?

Sun and moon?

Or… that unattainable eternity?

“I must have not slept well last night, and I did not use enough strength today. Otherwise, I would have hammered him to death with three hammers!”

Zhao Li muttered!

I don’t believe it!

But this kid… is really terrifying. His tenacity is terrifying, and his potential is terrifying.

I was about to hammer you to death, yet you still remembered to count. You have to admit defeat.

Zhao Li thought about it and didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Was it because he had great potential or was it because his greed for money was too strong?

“His willpower is so weak. It’s too terrifying to persist until now! He’s unyielding and has been tempered a thousand times!”

If one were to say that the willpower of others was a one-forged steel, then Su Yu… he was already at the hundred-refined stage from the start!

“Something’s wrong. Where did he get such toughness? It feels like… It feels like he has experienced hundreds or thousands of times of destruction before!”

Zhao Li scratched his head, his hair falling off.

How Old was Su Yu?

A ten-year-old baby, why did he feel like he had been tempered hundreds and thousands of times!

PS: brothers, Hammer Me! Use the monthly ticket hammer to kill me!

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