Draw Goddess from Douluo

In the deep and ancient Forging Pavilion, the dim lights barely illuminated the surrounding walls, and the air was filled with the smell of metal and flames. Old Ling stood beside the huge stove, his figure becoming taller and more mysterious in the swaying fire. There was an unquestionable majesty in his words, as if every word was a test for Lin Fan.

Lin Fan had just stood up from a failed forging attempt. He patted the dust on his body and looked at Ling Lao firmly. He knew that this seemingly stern old man was actually teaching the art of forging in his own way.

"Lin Fan, when you were as young as you, I could already lift a fifty-pound hammer to forge weapons." Ling Lao's voice was deep and powerful, as if he had traveled through a long time, with a kind of vicissitudes and weight. "And you?"

Lin Fan's heart trembled, he understood what Ling Lao meant. This is not simply a question of his strength, but a test of his determination and perseverance. He took a deep breath, and a trace of joy and confidence appeared on his face.

"Although I can't lift such a heavy hammer, I can take my time." Lin Fan's voice was firm and clear, and every word revealed his determination, "Grandpa Ling, I am not afraid of hardship."

Elder Ling looked at the young man in front of him, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes. He was not disappointed because of Lin Fan's lack of strength, but valued his determination and courage even more. He knows that in the way of forging, strength and skill are important, but more important is the heart that never gives up.

"Okay, since you have this determination, then I will teach you how to forge weapons." Mr. Ling said, picking up a black hammer two sizes too small from the forging tools on the floor, and handed it to you. Gave it to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan took the hammer and felt a heavy weight. He knew that although this hammer was much smaller than the huge hammers used by Ling Lao, it was still a big challenge for him. He held the handle of the hammer tightly, adjusted his breathing, and prepared to follow Elder Ling's instructions.

"Lift it with your greatest strength and smash it to the ground!" Ling Lao's voice sounded again, full of majesty and expectation.

Lin Fan nodded, took a deep breath, and then raised the hammer with force. His arms trembled under the weight of the hammer, but he did not give up, but gritted his teeth and persisted. He knew that this was his first step towards the path of forging, and he could not back down no matter what.

Under Elder Ling's gaze, Lin Fan raised the hammer high and then slammed it onto the ground. There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the hammer hit the ground heavily, splashing up a cloud of dust. Lin Fan felt a huge counter-shock force, which made his arms numb. But he didn't stop, but raised the hammer again and hit it hard.

Lifting and smashing down again and again, Lin Fan's movements became more and more skillful and his strength became stronger and stronger. His face was covered with sweat and dust, but he didn't care. He knew that he was approaching the mysterious and noble way of forging step by step.

Elder Ling looked at Lin Fan's efforts and persistence, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He knew that this young man had passed the most severe test and proved his worth and strength. From now on, he will truly step into the mysterious and noble ranks of Forgers to pursue his own dreams and glory.

In the following days, Mr. Ling began to guide Lin Fan more carefully. He not only taught him how to master strength and skills, but also imparted to him many precious forging tips and experiences. Under Elder Ling's careful guidance, Lin Fan's forging skills gradually improved, and he was soon able to complete some simple forging tasks independently.

However, Lin Fan was not satisfied with this. He knew that he still had a long way to go. He constantly consulted and learned from Ling Lao, and worked hard to improve his casting level. He believes that as long as he works hard enough, he will be able to become a true forging master.

Time passed like water, and several years passed in the blink of an eye. In the past few years, Lin Fan experienced countless failures and setbacks, but he never gave up on his dreams and pursuits. He went further and further on the path of forging, and finally became a true forging master and realized own dreams.

Lin Fan stood in the dim Forging Pavilion, listening to the old and deep words of Elder Ling, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He knew that this was an important test he faced. Although he could not lift a heavy hammer to forge weapons like Ling Lao, he firmly believed that he had indomitable determination and courage.

"Although I can't lift such a heavy hammer, I can take my time, Grandpa Ling, and I'm not afraid of hardship." A trace of joy and confidence appeared on Lin Fan's face, and he looked at Mr. Ling firmly, as if Express your determination and beliefs.

Elder Ling nodded slightly, acknowledging Lin Fan's response. He picked up a black hammer two sizes too small from the forging tools on the floor and handed it to Lin Fan. Although this hammer was smaller than what Ling Lao usually used, it was still a big challenge for Lin Fan.

The moment Lin Fan took the hammer, his body sank suddenly and he almost fell to the ground! His face turned red, and he felt as if his hands were being pulled downwards by a huge force. He raised his head with difficulty and glanced at Ling Lao, with a hint of helplessness and embarrassment in his eyes.

"Grandpa Ling, this..." Lin Fan's voice was trembling. He didn't expect this seemingly short hammer to be so heavy. He felt that his hands were shaking and he could barely hold the handle of the hammer.

However, Elder Ling did not relax his demands because of Lin Fan's embarrassment. He looked at Lin Fan expressionlessly and said in a calm and firm voice, "Smash it down."

Lin Fan knew that he had no way out. He gritted his teeth and raised the hammer with all his might. His arms were shaking, and he felt a sharp pain with every contraction of his muscles. However, he did not give up, but insisted on raising the hammer to his chest.

Then, he took advantage of the situation and slammed forward. The hammer struck the ground hard with all his strength and determination. There was only a muffled sound of "clang", and the moment the hammer collided with the ground, Lin Fan felt a huge shock force, which made his arm numb. However, he did not stop, but insisted on standing up straight.

After this blow, Lin Fan was already out of breath. His forehead was covered with sweat, and his face looked a little pale from excessive exertion. However, there was a hint of determination and satisfaction in his eyes. He knew that he had taken the first step towards the path of forging. Although this step was full of hardships and challenges, he did not back down.

Elder Ling looked at Lin Fan's efforts and persistence, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes. He knew that this young man had passed the most severe test and proved his worth and strength. From now on, he will truly step into the mysterious and noble ranks of the Forge Master to pursue his own dreams and glory.

In the days that followed, Mr. Ling began to train Lin Fan more systematically and rigorously. He not only taught Lin Fan how to master strength and skills, but also imparted to him many precious forging tips and experiences. Under the careful guidance of Mr. Ling, Lin Fan's forging skills gradually improved and he was soon able to complete some simple forging tasks independently.

Lin Fan was not satisfied with this, he knew that he still had a long way to go. He constantly consulted and learned from Ling Lao, and worked hard to improve his casting level. He believed that as long as he worked hard enough, he would be able to become a true forging master.

In the process of forging, Lin Fan experienced countless failures and setbacks. Sometimes, he will feel frustrated and lost because he cannot master a certain skill; sometimes, he will fall into self-doubt and confusion because of failure in forging. However, he never gave up, but stood up again and again and continued to move forward.