After the words came to an end, Zhao Li's eyes were slightly in front of him!

Fantasy!

Zhao Li was a little surprised. He did not break the illusion, but observed it carefully, and then was slightly surprised.

Very strong fantasy!

He is at the seventh level of Lingyun, and he has some slight influence. This seems much stronger than ordinary first-level divine texts.

Then, in the illusion, thunder rose everywhere!

Killing intent erupts!

war!

kill!

“Everything is very strong…”

Zhao Li was surprised. This kid's four divine texts are all very strong, and the human divine texts are generally weaker, but this kid's divine texts are not weak at all.

Especially this illusion, it feels so strong that it is not like a first-level divine text.

“Stay on!”

Zhao Li shouted: "Display all the characteristics, and I will strengthen the Wenbing for you based on the characteristics!"

The next moment, a flame appeared in his hand, and a piece of black metal ore on the ground was melted by him. "This is for a stable use of Wenshang. You are an attacking and killing divine Wen master, and your weapons must be tough enough!"

"This material is called Xuanhuang Tie, please write it down carefully!"

While melting the material, hammers began to appear to create, bang bang bang, ding bell…

Accompanied by a sound, Su Yu's black knife was covered with a layer of film.

"ah!"

Su Yu exclaimed softly, feeling a little tingling.

"The divine text continues to be attached. This thing is in line with the literary soldiers and the divine text. It will definitely be painful. It is normal, but it is more suitable for yourself to create it in this way. The literary soldiers you bought outside will be handed over to the Soldiers to build, which is not in line with your own divine text!"

"Thank you, teacher..."

Su Yu thanked him, feeling his mind was about to explode.

Very painful!

Zhao Li didn't care about him, he wanted to see how long this kid could last.

With a fullness of 55%, 4 divine texts continued to explode. He also created a literary soldier on the spot, burning his willpower. Su Yu was powerful even if he persisted for 5 minutes!

"This kid is tough, I count him for ten minutes!"

"In ten minutes, I'll wait for you to call grandpa!"

...

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of creation sounds came, accompanied by Zhao Li's explanation.

"This is a dazzling stone that can make the illusion more realistic!"

A pile of liquid merged into Wen Bing, burning Su Yu's willpower!

The huge hammer, every time the Wenbing hits the Wenbing, the Wenbing is not hindered, but Su Yu seems to be hit by the head by a giant hammer!

5 minutes, 8 minutes, 10 minutes...

Su Yu was sweating heavily and his face turned pale.

Zhao Li glanced at him and said lightly: "Is it okay? You can also take back the divine text, but it is not that compatible. It is not very easy to use, but it can be used!"

"Teacher...it's okay!"

Su Yu was panting, his clothes were already soaked in sweat.

He stood underground, with a circle of water stains.

Sweat drips!

"Then let me continue, tell me when I can't hold on!"

Zhao Li continued, but his heart became more and more regretful.

What a pity...it's really a pity!

Why, you don’t join the army casting system.

However, Su Yu outlined all the attack and killing divine texts. He also knew that this kid was more suitable for attack and killing, but he was a little unwilling to give up. I just liked it before I even entered school!

The old and the young no longer speak.

Zhao Li made a silence, Su Yu trembled all over, gritted his teeth, and endured the forging again and again.

Gradually, Su Yu became a little dizzy.

He didn't notice that the giant hammer had been hammering Wenbing before. At this moment, the giant hammer was hammering the air, or... his willpower!

Zhao Li said nothing!

Huge hammers, flying in the air, and hitting silently!

Forgetting God!

Expand the gods!

How can you be powerful without going through a thousand trials?

How can you be tough if you don’t have to be tempered?

Willpower is also a material, a material created!

Only by practicing thousands of hammers and thousands of exercises can we create the strongest willpower and the strongest sea of ​​will in the same level!

"Casting soldiers...also casting people!"

Zhao Li said silently in his heart, how many hammers can you bear me?

He has accepted many students. Last time he told Su Yu that he had a student who was Ling Yun, and he was 120 years old!

Over the years, 14 apprentices have been accepted.

Since the last apprentice graduated, he has never accepted apprentices again.

Each of the 14 students was teaching with all his heart!

He gives them a chance for every student.

Forge the Soldier, in 5 minutes, those people will get such an opportunity to forge the God!

After 14 people and 12 people persisted for 5 minutes, it means that Zhao Li was not blind and he was pretty good at judging people.

Among the 12 people, three fainted after a hammer.

The remaining 9 people, 6 people did not survive the three hammers.

The last three, the most one person suffered 9 hammers, that is his strongest disciple, the student from Lingyun Realm!

This may also be a kind of potential. The more you bear, the greater the future prospects.

Zhao Li didn't know if this was the case, but now all his students are proving this.

3 times!

boom!

Su Yu had a little tinnitus and his eyes were blurred.

4 times!

Su Yu's sweat was like water, ticking down.

5 hammers, 6 hammers...

Huge hammers fell again and again!

The rumbling sound echoed in Su Yu's mind!

The sea of ​​will is as stable as Mount Tai, and the willpower is erased again and again by hammering, and in the blink of an eye, it regenerates!

pain!

Su Yu didn't know why it hurt so much.

Is this the case for casting soldiers?

Is it only in this way that the strongest literary soldier can be forged?

"Old...teacher..."

Zhao Li's body trembled slightly. How could this kid still speak?

Hell!
To be continued...