Draw Goddess from Douluo

Lin Fan shook his head vigorously, as if this could shake him out of the cruel reality. Tears began to well up in his eyes. This was an emotion he had never shown before. He had never longed for something so much, not even when he wanted to get the secrets of beast cultivation techniques and skills. Because the Supreme Sword is the most precious treasure in the world and a weapon that can help him become stronger in a short period of time. But now, it has become a piece of scrap metal. How can this not make him heartbroken?

"Why is this happening? Why..." Lin Fan was still talking to himself, his voice full of unwillingness and helplessness. He stubbornly held back the tears from falling out of his eyes. He didn't want to cry in front of failure, and he didn't want Elder Ling to see his weak side.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strange movement coming from the Dantian in his body. His heart moved, and he hurriedly looked inside, only to see that the dark red ball appeared again. It floats quietly in the middle Dantian, like a silent heart starting to beat again.

Lin Fan was stunned. He didn't know why the ball appeared at this time. But he could feel that the ball seemed a little different from before. The aura it exudes is more calm and powerful, as if it contains endless energy.

Lin Fan's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered what Elder Ling said before. Elder Ling once said that this round ball was his beast elixir and the key to his practice of beast cultivation. But now, this beast pill seems to have undergone some kind of change, becoming more mysterious and powerful.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mood. He knew now was not the time to feel down and lost, he needed to pick himself up and move on. So, he put away the sadness and unwillingness in his heart and began to carefully observe the beast pill.

In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed. In the past two months, Lin Fan devoted himself to practicing the Seven Wind Shadow Styles to Follow the Wind Vortex. He spent every day practicing and comprehending continuously. Although the old man no longer looked for him, he would still review and supplement his poor knowledge of the art of casting and refining in his spare time. He gradually became familiar with the various materials, methods, and key points of forging. And as the beast's sea of ​​​​qi continues to grow and is used more and more frequently, his understanding of the wind element is also becoming increasingly mature.

Although he has not yet reached the stage of triggering the elements of heaven and earth to attack, he can already use the wind energy to slow down the pressure of the hammer and ignite the flames during casting. This is a huge progress for him and an important step in his journey of forging.

On this day, Lin Fan came to Zhujian Pavilion again. He stood in front of the scrapped Supreme Sword and stared for a long time. The sword still exudes a strange aura, as if it is telling its unwillingness and anger. Lin Fan suddenly had an idea in his mind.

He decided to use his current understanding of the wind element to try to repair the Supreme Sword. He knew it was a difficult, almost impossible task. But he still wanted to try, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.

So Lin Fan began to examine the Supreme Sword carefully. He found that the internal structure of the sword did not show any signs of damage, but that the wind attribute spiritual consciousness disappeared. This made him feel a little doubt and curiosity.

He decided to try first to see if he could inspire the wind attribute aura of this supreme sword. So he closed his eyes and began to circulate the vitality in his body and then injected the vitality into the Supreme Sword. He felt his vitality flowing through the sword as if he was searching for something.

After a while, Lin Fan suddenly felt a weak wind blowing from the Supreme Sword. He opened his eyes and saw that there was a ray of cyan wind at the tip of the Supreme Sword. Although this ray of wind was very weak, it made Lin Fan extremely happy. This shows that his idea is correct. As expected, the Supreme Sword has not been completely scrapped!

So Lin Fan continued to try to inject vitality into the Supreme Sword to warm it up. He felt his vitality flowing through the sword as if caressing the long sword. As time went by, he felt that the connection between himself and this supreme sword became closer and closer, as if he could feel its joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

Finally, after countless attempts and efforts, Lin Fan successfully repaired the Supreme Sword. When it once again glowed with its due glory, the entire Sword Forging Pavilion was shaken. Elder Ling also came after hearing the news. When he saw this supreme sword that had regained its vitality, he was so excited that he burst into tears.

"Good boy, you are so good! I didn't expect you to be able to repair this Supreme Sword. I'm really impressed!" Elder Ling patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said excitedly.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "This is all due to your good teaching, Grandpa Ling. If you hadn't taught me the knowledge and skills of forging, I wouldn't have been able to repair this Supreme Sword."

Hearing this, Mr. Ling laughed loudly and said: "Good boy, you are too humble. This is all due to your own efforts and talent, and it has nothing to do with me."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, their hearts filled with joy and satisfaction. They know that starting from today, they will join hands again to pursue the supreme realm of craftsmen.