Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 390 The harmonious sound of the zither and the harp, the red strings and the jade chimes!

The old man worked hard for a long time and finally found a small silver single-sided square hammer.

"Ouch! Found it. Come and see if it can be used?"

Qin Feng almost laughed when he took the sledgehammer. What the hell? A water-attributed divine weapon, and the lowest level one at that. No wonder it was thrown into the garbage dump!

The water and wood attributes are mainly controlled, which makes the hammer laughable. However, there are alternatives, such as Kui Kan, who is a sturdy water monk.

Just use it! It can be used to deal with the true god-level forging!

At this time, the two of them were staring at Qin Feng. Qin Feng shook the silver hammer and looked at the old man:

"how?"

The old man was anxious:

"You are forging?"

Fuck you!

Qin Feng cursed in his heart, but said:

"How can we forge it without the divine stone or divine crystal?"

"Oh! Yes, yes, yes! But I don't have any either!"

What the hell! Idiot!

This is when the young master suddenly said:

"I have I have!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and a pile of messy stones and crystals appeared in the storage ring.

It’s not easy, I finally saw the sacred stone from the divine world!

At this moment, Qin Feng was like a scavenger, sticking his butt out and starting to roll around.

"Hey! Those magic stones of yours are really beautiful! Hey, you, give me a storage ring!"

Qin Feng stretched out his left hand without even raising his head, and the young master quickly stuffed a ring into Qin Feng's hand.

Why? He didn't know why he, who was always so arrogant, was so submissive today!

Qin Feng threw the ones he liked into the storage ring on his middle finger. Not long after, only a small pile of garbage was left.

Qin Feng looked at the huge lump of pitch-black divine stone and a red divine crystal the size of a wine glass in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. Without paying attention to anyone, he walked to the forging table and placed the pitch-black divine stone on the anvil. He then pulled out the silver hammer and tapped the divine stone twice. "Ding Ding!"

When the voice came out, Qin Feng became excited immediately, as if he had met a long-lost friend.

He lifted up the dirty gray robe that was transformed from the Seven-Star Hunyuan Wuji Cloak and tucked it around his waist. He rolled up his sleeves and held the hammer in one hand, his eyes fixed on the huge lump of pitch-black iron!

At this moment, Qin Feng, who was concentrating, unnaturally displayed his aura completely. He exuded the aura of a primary true god. Although the young master and the old man thought he could be crushed to death at will, this aura made them want to worship him!

The only possibility that could cause this feeling is that the level of divine blood in the body of Qin Feng in front of them is much higher than theirs. This is a naked blood suppression!

Bloodline suppression is something that all cultivators may have experienced, and these two also understand it.

In surprise, their eyes met and they were stunned!

But in Qin Feng's eyes at this moment, these two people had already been ignored, and he only had eyes for it!

Tap twice in front to get a feel for the general situation of this divine stone:

The gold-type divine stone was much higher in level than Qin Feng, so Qin Feng could not feel its limit.

He already felt a little bit of familiarity when he approached, especially when Qin Feng released his divine charm, the spirit in the magic stone actually cheered a little!

It was because Qin Feng felt this cheer that he dared to take action. Otherwise, with his level of cultivation, if he encountered a weapon spirit with a bad temper and a level much higher than his, he would not dare to try it easily even if he had Xiaohuo to save his life!

Qin Feng watched for a long time. Under the urgent gazes of the two men, he put his waist and horse together, raised the hammer in his right hand high and suddenly brought it down:

"when!!!!!!"

The sound is clear and distant!

“Dang! Dang! …”

Once again, the familiar knocking sound entered Qin Feng's ears and reached his heart!

Every blow seemed to strike deep into Qin Feng's soul! This long-lost feeling made Qin Feng's blood boil and he was extremely excited!

“Dang! Dang! …”

The clanging sound of each strike will carry with it the joyful charm of the spirit of the magical stone, just like Zhong Ziqi meeting Boya and finding a soulmate!

The clang sound continued to ring in his ears. Qin Feng enjoyed this sound and this feeling. Before he knew it, the 644th hammer fell:

“Ding!”…

With a clear and pleasant sound, and as the dark stone emitted a faint light, the awakening of the false god was completed.

Because it was the first time to perform god-level forging, Qin Feng could not be absolutely sure whether this was a perfect weapon spirit. However, the feedback given to him by the weapon spirit in the stone was a god spirit, a weapon spirit!

The spirit of this weapon seemed unusually active, but there was no trace of irritability in this activity. Instead, it seemed to be expecting him to continue!

After more than six hundred hammer strikes, Qin Feng did not show any sign of fatigue, but was instead a hundred times more energetic!

How could he be forging? He was simply enjoying the pleasure that each hammer brought him.

Qin Feng had a look of joy on his face. After awakening his spirit, he did not stop. He raised the sledgehammer in his hand and brought it down again!

"when!"

"when!"

 …

To the two of them, the crisp clanging sound was nothing more than the sound of a blacksmith hammering iron, but to Qin Feng, it was undoubtedly the harmonious sound of a zither and a red string and jade chimes!

"Ding!!!!!!"

Qin Feng was still in a meditative state at the time of true god-level spiritual awakening. His eyes were completely focused on the black divine stone which only had 60% of it left.

At this time, the spirit of the weapon did not seem satisfied with the current state and urgently needed Qin Feng to continue!

Qin Feng's forehead was slightly sweaty, but with this abundant spirit and the strong mental support from Xiao Qing, Qin Feng did not stop, and the sledgehammer was still raised high:

"small fire!"

With a cry of life in his heart, a small fire instantly wrapped around the hammer head of the sledgehammer!

"when!"

"when!"

 …

The two of them were fascinated by the scene.

The young master is an amateur, but the old man knows the tricks.

"Young Master, the true god-level spirit has been awakened!"

"Yeah! Watching him forging iron is really enjoyable!"

"Young Master! This isn't blacksmithing, this is forging!"

Then he handed the big stick in his hand to the young master:

“This is blacksmithing!”

The young master stretched out his hand to take it, but the old man loosened his hand and the stick fell to the ground. However, the two men's eyes were fixed on Qin Feng's figure!

The sledgehammer wrapped in pink flames fell on the sacred stone again and again. The god of the weapon seemed to be bathing in the warm sunshine, emitting bursts of comfortable moans.

Finally, after the final blow:

"Ding!!!!!!"

As a crisp sound rang out, the divine stone, of which only 50% was left, suddenly emitted a burst of black light that shot up into the sky, accompanied by a loud buzzing sound!

The spirit of the great god-level weapon is fully awakened!

The weapon spirit appeared in the form of a black figure floating out from the magic stone. Qin Feng was shocked upon seeing this and threw away the sledgehammer. Xiaohuo transformed into a big hand and was about to slap it back!

But the big hand suddenly stopped in the air!

The spirit of the weapon seemed to be looking around, with no intention of leaving, and it still did not show the slightest sign of anger!

"Hehehehe! Hahahahaha! Hehehe!"

Just like a naughty child looking at the world for the first time, this spirit is full of curiosity!

The big hand just hovered in the air. After a dozen breaths, Qin Feng's mind moved slightly:

"go back!"

The spirit understood immediately, and reluctantly returned to the magic stone! Then the black light that filled the hut shot back to the magic stone in an instant, leaving no trace.

Qin Feng controlled the small fire and put the sledgehammer into the furnace, along with the red divine crystal the size of a wine glass.

The only remaining divine stone was only the size of a bowl, which was not enough to refine a sledgehammer. However, Qin Feng still began to shape it, and the shape gradually took on the shape of a sledgehammer.