Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 327: Forging 1

As the two were talking, dozens of people came in. When they saw the energetic old man, most of them were delighted and knelt down and kowtowed:

"Congratulations to our ancestor for coming out of seclusion!"

There were a few others who looked somewhat disappointed, but the old man had a strong spiritual power and saw it all.

"Get up!"

"yes!!!!!!!"

Everyone stood up and bowed their heads respectfully. The old man looked around and said loudly:

"Hehe! I, Titan, have been in seclusion for more than 200 years. Do some people think that I am old and useless? Hehe! If it weren't for my son Jinshan's mediation, who knows what would happen to the dwarfs? I tell you, I will not investigate the actions of some people before I come out of seclusion today. However, from today on, if there are still people with ulterior motives, don't blame me, Titan, for being cruel and ruthless! Do you hear me?"

After the old man finished speaking, he glanced at the seven or eight people. They all trembled when they were swept by the old man's eyes.

The old man's eyes stayed on the second elder's face:

"Second brother, tell me about the situation of the goblins!"

The second elder hurriedly smiled and said:

"In reply to Daddy, the clan leader sent news from the south for two consecutive days that our clan had won two battles. It is said that the goblins are ready to transfer all their combat forces back to the outside of the Crucible City to prepare for the final duel. The four academies in the four cities in the east, west and north have already dispatched students to the Crucible City for drills in preparation for the battle. Ahaha! This time, Master Qin Feng's teamwork and offensive and defensive skills, coupled with the powerful crossbow, are invincible and have frightened the goblins!"

The old man was confused after hearing this, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved.

Qin Feng then realized that it took him nearly a month to recover.

The old man smiled:

"Haha! Young friend Qin Feng has made an invaluable contribution! I decided to make an exception today. From today on, young friend Qin Feng will be the worshipped elder of my dwarf tribe. Wherever Elder Qin Feng goes, it's like I, the Titan, am here in person."

"Wow!!!"

Dozens of old guys started talking and started to get angry!

The old man was very angry, but he was a strong man, so he snorted coldly:

"Humph!!!"

At this sound, everyone behaved.

"Why, my Titan's words are no longer effective?"

This second elder was really shameless. He quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Qin Feng:

"Meet the Elder of Worship!"

Even though the Second Elder is a petty thief, most people here dislike this guy, but because of his seniority, they have no choice but to follow suit and bow to Qin Feng.

The old man stretched out his hand, and a golden shield-shaped token appeared in his hand. There was a carved hammer on the front, and two words on the back - Titan.

The old man handed the token to Qin Feng, who hurriedly took it.

The old man said with a smile:

"This is the Titan Token. With this token, you can mobilize any dwarf at will, including every member of the tribe who has ascended to the divine realm."

Qin Feng wanted to refuse, but the old man just shook Qin Feng's hand holding the token. Qin Feng understood and shut up.

The old man turned around and looked at everyone:

"You all have high aspirations and think you are unrivaled in forging. Today, I will open your eyes and let you understand that there are always better people out there!"

After saying this, the old man came to the forging table and shouted:

"I, the Titan, forge once every thousand years. Let's start...forging...!"

Upon hearing this, everyone opened their eyes wide and stared carefully, afraid of missing even a single detail, because everyone in the world knows that anything forged by the Titan must be a divine weapon!

Titan was staring at the broken feather on the anvil and the bowl-sized Mother of Krypton Gold next to it with great concentration. After regulating his breath for a while, his mind moved slightly, and the thumb-sized golden square-headed hammer hanging on his earlobe flew up and grew in the wind. In an instant, a golden hammer as big as a wine barrel was in the old man's hand.

The old man's eyes were like torches, and he shouted loudly:

"The Mother of Krypton Gold, Level 1 Holy Three Hammers!"

The old man took root under his feet, tightened his waist and raised his right arm, and saw the large golden hammer smash down with the sound of wind:

"when!!!!!!"

There was a long, metallic collision sound that was extremely pleasant to the ear.

Weapon spirit?

This is the spirit's expression of joy and happiness.

Just from this one move, Qin Feng already felt that this spirit was so powerful that it surprised him. To be honest, if this level of Qi Sheng went berserk, Qin Feng, a level 2 Saint cultivator, would definitely not be able to withstand it!

The mother of krypton gold, born with a holy weapon, so it can be directly activated at level one.

After three hammer strikes, Qisheng was perfect, but the weapon spirit was so docile, which made Qin Feng a little puzzled.

"The second level of the Holy Three Hammers of the Mother of Krypton Gold!"

The old man shouted again and hammered down three more times.

When the second level of the Krypton Gold Mother was successfully enlightened, Qin Feng finally understood why this spirit was so happy. In this place where the gold attribute is the most concentrated, the Krypton Gold Mother is always absorbing the purest gold essence, and is always with the old man. Although the two have never had a spiritual connection, they are already familiar with each other's breath. As the Krypton Gold Mother, of course, it is always looking forward to its own soaring and showing itself. This is the pride it should have!

Therefore, when the person closest to it enlightens its soul, all it has is cheering and anticipation for a perfect enlightenment!

It can be seen that the sledgehammer in the old man's hand also contains a lot of krypton gold, and the two cooperate perfectly without any barriers.

The seventh level of enlightenment still requires three hammers.

"The Mother of Krypton Gold, Level Eight Holy Three Hammers!"

This time, the sledgehammer raised by the old man was suddenly wrapped in a ball of golden flame. Qin Feng understood that this was the spiritual fire unique to their dwarven race.

"when!!!!"

The deafening sound made everyone's ears hurt. When they looked again, they saw that the forging table was shaking violently.

However, the Mother of Krypton Gold, who jumped high, was cheerful and happy, with no sign of wanting to go berserk at all.

"when!!!"

"when!!!"

Eighth level enlightenment, everything went so smoothly.

Suddenly Qin Feng did feel a little uneasy, and this sudden uneasiness made him a little confused.

"No, no, but what's wrong? Logically, this Qisheng went so smoothly and perfectly, we should be happy about it, but why is this happening?"

Qin Feng was wondering when he heard the old man shout:

"Enlighten the Saint!!!"

"when!"

When the last hammer came down, a golden light appeared in front of everyone's eyes. A crisp groan was heard, and Qin Feng's eyes were filled with golden light:

"Oh no!"

The cry was not good, but it was too late. The spirit of the weapon did not rush out, but went straight to the nearby Qianji Ling and instantly disappeared.

Qin Feng's mind moved slightly, and the Thousand Machine Feathers turned into two golden lights that sank into Qin Feng's shoulder blades, and then spread out in an instant, and two dark golden wings "Hua La La!" flashed out. The Thousand Machine Feathers, which were originally dark golden, instantly became colorful after spreading out. And this colorful light only has two colors, one is dark gold, and the other is dazzling golden yellow.

In a flash, the old man realized that something was wrong. The frightened old man wanted to help but he could do nothing but watch.

How could this happen? The old man was careless, and so was everyone present. They could never imagine how the spirit who had been so well-behaved and obedient from beginning to end could do such a thing.