Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 142 Teaching by precept and example

After a long while, Qin Feng turned around and looked at Long Yan:

"Yan'er, this spiritual stone cannot be forged by the master. The master can feel that its level is very high, and the momentary impulse may destroy it. The master will give it to you, and when you are able to do it, you can do it yourself!"

"But I really don't have any raw stones here, so I can't help you make a suitable hammer!"

Anticlimactic?! Gorgeous start, but sad ending!

"Oh! Thank you, Master. But I have some raw stones here. Grandpa and I have been mining here for two years and have dug up a lot of fire crystal raw stones. But you see, I also dug up a piece of metal raw stone a few days ago."

After Long Yan finished speaking, he shook his hand and "crashed!" a pile of raw stones fell to the ground, at least twenty or thirty of them.

Long Yan picked up the largest one and handed it to Qin Feng:

"This is it, Master, can you see if it can be used?"

Qin Feng slapped his head:

"Oh my, look at how come Master has such a stupid brain and hasn't thought of this! I don't have as much as you do!"

Qin Feng took the stone and looked at it carefully:

"Let me see!"

Look carefully, and then smell it with your nose:

"Yeah! Yan'er, you are lucky. This is a good thing! Tricolor silver! This can be used. Tricolor silver, a ninth-level spirit stone, is very spiritual and gentle. Although it has not yet reached the level of a saint, it is very rare and very suitable for a rookie like you. This is it! Yan'er, it can accompany you until you reach the level of a saint, you know?"

"Uh! Does it look good?"

"Hey, you little brat, you're already conceited at such a young age!"

Long Yan wrapped the cold iron with the magic spirit cold fire and put it away. Qin Feng looked at the three-color silver stone on the anvil and thought to himself, "I am now at level six, so it should be no problem! If I fail, my last disciple will laugh his head off! No, I must succeed."

Even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit! Qin Feng understood this principle.

He closed his eyes, deduced the method of forging tricolor silver in his mind, then suddenly opened his eyes and shouted:

"Yan'er, look carefully!"

Qin Feng took a horse stance, took root under his feet, tightened his waist, and raised the sledgehammer wrapped in green flames in his right hand high up:

"Forging requires calmness and concentration."

"when!"

“Don’t be careless at all!”

"when!"

"Control the angle!"

"when!"

"Control the strength!"

"when!"

 …

Long Yan didn't dare to miss any of Qin Feng's words, and kept them firmly in mind. Every time Qin Feng struck down with his hammer, Long Yan saw it and kept it in mind.

Although Qin Feng had not received formal teaching in the academy, the forging technique he inherited from Qie Aotian was definitely the best among the wild ones. Moreover, this was a secret teaching that was not available in the academy.

Qin Feng did not hold back and told Long Yan everything he could think of during this forging.

The little guy was really hardworking. He listened and watched carefully, and remembered every detail!

After seventy-three hammers, there was a crisp "ding!" sound, and the three-color silver spirit was awakened to level one, perfect!

Qin Feng did not stop and continued to output!

"Ding!"

After four hundred and seventy hammer strikes, the three-color silver level three spiritual awakening was successful.

Qin Feng stopped what he was doing and sat cross-legged, throwing a free top-level recovery pill into his mouth.

Long Yan also closed his eyes and reviewed what his master had said and done over and over again in his mind.

Qin Feng felt it and smiled and said to himself, "This young man is teachable!"

There is no day or night, no hours here, only waves of heat rising from the east from time to time.

The place is clearly divided, and the terrifying heat wave cannot reach this side.

"Dang-dang-dang!"

When the three-color silver level six spirit was awakened, Qin Feng once again sat cross-legged to recover.

At this moment, the tri-color silver is already very beautiful. The main body is still silver, but the three colors of red, yellow and blue are faintly visible on the surface, and it emits a faint tri-color glow.

"From level 4 to level 6, the strength is 50%, which is relatively easy. However, for level 7 to level 9, you need to ensure that there are 174 hammers to perfect forging. Although the number is drastically reduced, 80% of the strength is required. Especially the last 14 hammers must be used with full strength to imprison the weapon spirit. This weapon spirit may seem gentle, but it is inevitable that it will go berserk. Level 9! If it goes berserk, how can Long Yan and I resist? Why not stop now, level 6 perfection is not bad!"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng suddenly wanted to slap himself in the face:

"Idiot, if that's the case, are you still Qin Feng? You actually thought of this, how shameless!"

I cursed myself inwardly and quickly adjusted my mindset.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Feng's blood and energy were full. He stood up energetically and walked to the anvil:

"Yan'er, no matter what happens later, don't intervene. If there is any danger, get away from here immediately."

Here I glanced at Xiaohong:

"the same as you!!"

Seeing Qin Feng's serious attitude, Long Yan knew that the forging had reached a critical juncture, and nodded quickly!

Qin Feng took a deep breath again, and ripples appeared slightly in the sea of ​​qi and blood in his body.

He did not dare to be careless and had already started burning his energy and blood to ensure that he had enough energy. He did not dare to slack off at all!

Qin Feng concentrated his mind, raised the Mountain-Breaking Purple Gold Hammer in his hand, and brought it down with 80% of his strength.

“Dang! Dang! …”

One hundred and thirty hammers!

"Dangdang..."

"Ding!"

Under Qin Feng's precise control, the three-color silver level eight spirit was awakened.

Qin Feng's heart was moved. "Level eight, just as I thought, this level eight is not my limit. It seems that there is hope for level nine. Don't be careless!"

Nearly half of the energy and blood remains in the sea, so it should be no problem to support the full-strength fourteen hammers!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's mind moved slightly and he shouted loudly. The six blood seas in his body began to surge, and suddenly the entire blood sea was filled with pink mist!

"when!"

The sound was deafening.

Looking at the three-color silver again, it jumped three inches high. The spirit of the weapon cheered as if it had been untied, and wanted to break through the shackles of the three-color silver and fly into the sky.

But before it could make any move, the second hammer arrived:

"when!"

Qin Feng watched carefully, grasped the angle just right, and used all his strength to strike again:

"when!"

"when!"

 …

With every strike, the bounced tri-color silver would be smashed down again, and the angle of fall would be different each time.

These last fourteen hammers not only need to block the controller spirit's runaway route, but also completely remove the few remaining impurities, leaving nothing behind!

This requires extremely high control over spirit stones, which can be said to be ridiculously high.

Qin Feng was lucky. It was already a gift from heaven. All the knowledge was in his mind and he just needed to concentrate on controlling it.

The energy and blood were being consumed quite quickly at this time, but it was still within Qin Feng's calculations.

Twelve hammers fell, and the thing that Qin Feng was worried about really happened. The three-color silver spirit went berserk!

How easy is it to forge perfectly?

The three-colored silver suddenly jumped up more than a foot at this moment. Qin Feng's heart tightened when he saw it. His mind flashed, and the real body of the blue flame appeared.

The blazing green flames appeared as the sledgehammer was raised and the tri-colored silver jumped up, just like a big hand that slapped the tri-colored silver down from top to bottom.

And the hammer fell again:

"when!"

The three-colored silver leaped up again, and the spirit inside it was blocked and made an angry buzzing sound. As the buzzing sound sounded, the three-colored silver did not rush upwards this time, but rushed out diagonally.

Spiritual stones are spiritual stones after all. Qin Feng shouted:

"Go back!"

Just when the three-color silver rushed out more than one meter, a big green hand appeared, just like blocking a shot in basketball, and slapped the three-color silver back again.

At the moment when the tri-colored silver touched the anvil, Qin Feng's eyes widened and he shouted:

"Open it for me!"

The hammer falls:

"Ding!!!!!!"

There was no earth-shattering sound, just a pleasant and long-lasting crisp sound.

After the crisp sound, the tri-colored silver on the anvil remained motionless, and three-colored rays of light suddenly rose, illuminating the entire cave.