Outside the Jinhong Thunder Forging Platform, Yuwen Yijin was sitting in danger, and next to him stood Yuwen Shijin, behind Yuwen Shijin was Yuwen Chong, and then there was a black and oppressive disciple.

They had been waiting in this place for a long time, and many of them were even sweating profusely from the sun and dizzy, but no one had left since Wang Yin entered the forging platform.

Except for Yuwen Yijin, no one among these people dared to sit down, after all, Yuwen Yijin and Yuwen Shijin were there, and they didn't even sit on Yuwen Shijin, who would dare to sit?

There were not even people who drank water or ate, and everyone waited for the birth of Wang Yin's divine soldier with a pilgrimage mood.

This is really bitter Yuwen Qiuhong, originally with his temperament and the temperament of Wang Yin he knew, he would never stand here and wait so stupidly, even if he wanted to wait stupidly, he would definitely be stopped by Wang Yin and let him "don't be stupid".

More likely, he would just sit down, or even lie down to sleep, or grab some food and drinks to feast on.

But the sad thing is that now the two giants of the Yuwen family are here, he has no such opportunity at all, just now he was about to sit down, Yuwen Shijin turned his head and glared at him fiercely, which instantly made him feel that he was surrounded by a murderous aura on his body, and he was so frightened that he shrunk his neck. On the other hand, the disciples around him also showed contempt for him, and some of them were even angry, if it weren't for the fact that the patriarch of the clan was here, maybe they would have come over directly to beat people.

For them, Wang Yin is a god-like forging master, and Yuwen Qiuhong is just an insignificant third-rate disciple in the clan, although some people recognize Yuwen Qiuhong as the first place in this trial, but this is a forging platform, and the ranking of martial arts will not be valued, or will not be placed in the most important position, at least not in the top three.

What's more, some people also learned that it was Wang Yin who accompanied Yuwen Qiuhong through this trial, and basically their conclusion was that if there was no Wang Yin in the trial, Yuwen Qiuhong would not have a chance to win the first place, and even ten might be dangerous.

So they don't have the slightest reverence for Yuwen Qiuhong.

When Yuwen Qiuhong wanted to show a trace of "disrespect" to Wang Yin, they immediately stared at Yuwen Qiuhong fiercely with eyes that could kill him, making him like a thorn in his back, pacing into a corner, and waiting with a respectful look.

An hour passed, but there was still no movement in the forging table.

There are quite a few disciples who have been waiting impatiently, but they don't dare to move because of the names of Yuwen Yijin and Yuwen Shijin, but after a long time, after all, there are still people who can't bear it. Whispers began to spread among the crowd.

The heat outside is impatient, and Wang Yin inside also knows his own suffering.

It turned out that Yuwen Yijin brought Wang Yin here before and gave him the best forging table, but Wang Yin found a problem that he hadn't thought of before when he used it - the quality of the forging hammer here was not good, and there was no forging hammer that could be used.

Such a big family didn't even have a good forging hammer, Wang Yin couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, he blamed the Yuwen family for this, in fact, these forging hammers are all high-quality, and many of them are even suppressed treasures that have been inherited for a hundred years, but compared to Bixia Li, they are indeed not enough.

Wang Yin felt too embarrassed when he thought about it, although it was a hammer relationship, but if he left like this, people must think that his level is not good and he is still awesome.

In the midst of his troubles, he suddenly saw a pitch-black hammer made of unknown material in the corner where a pile of hammers was placed.

"Hey, what kind of hammer is this?" Wang Yin was a little surprised, because if you look at the volume, compared to those hammers that are as big as a bull's head, this hammer is really too small, such a hammer should only be used by a child when he first learned to forge!

Because he felt strange, Wang Yin wanted to pick it up and take a look, but he didn't have any idea that this hammer could be used to build it.

Even Wang Yin, who has a huge strength of 100,000 catties, feels that this hammer is not simple, although its own volume is not large, but it is about the same size as Yuwen's hammer, but the weight is absolutely amazing, Wang Yin estimates that it is at least more than 10,000 catties.

A 10,000-pound hammer, I feel crazy when I think about it, this is going to be built, who can hold it?

But it was there, although it had been dusty for a long time, but now it was finally discovered by Wang Yin.

"Interesting? It seems that this hammer is not ordinary! Maybe this one can be tried!" Wang Yin threw the hammer twice, and decided to use it to try it.

Rumble!

Wang Yin struck a hammer on the Bixia glass, and the entire forging platform made a huge roar, like a summer thunder exploding in the air.

After the roar, Bixiali recessed a little.

Wang Yin was overjoyed.

He didn't know that because of this sound outside, Yuwen Yijin jumped up directly from the chair and shouted with his hands: "Shock hammer, he can actually use the shock hammer!"

"Shock hammer?" The average Yuwen family disciple didn't understand what this seemingly vulgar name meant.

The treasure of the Yuwen family's forging platform, the shock hammer, has a weight of up to 12,000 catties, and cannot be used by those who are not born with divine power.

It is said that a certain generation of the head of the Yuwen family brought back something from outside, and this head of the family was able to become a master craftsman because of his divine power and the help of the shock hammer, and finally became the head of the family. After him, almost no one was able to use it.

It is said that this shock hammer consumes extremely internal strength, and only a tenth-level battle martial cultivator can barely swing it, but it cannot be more than ten times, otherwise he will definitely die of exhaustion of his body's essence and blood.

boom

Knock knock,

boom

Knock knock,

boom

Knock knock,

boom

Knock Knock......

The people outside the forging platform all counted the roar of Wang Yin's hammer, 10, 20, 30......

Yuwen Chong was dumbfounded, Yuwen Shijin was dumbfounded, Yuwen Yijin was dumbfounded, and all the disciples were dumbfounded.

50 times!

Yuwen Yijin trembled and reported the number, and the expression on his face looked like he had seen the most incredible thing.

In the blink of an eye, his eyes met with Yuwen Shijin, and both sides saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Since the death of the head of the Yuwen family who brought back the shock hammer, no one can use the shock hammer to forge, according to the method of the family master Yuwen Wujin, the future achievements of being able to use the shock hammer to forge should not be lower than him, although most of the clansmen think that this is Yuwen Wujin's modesty, but they can still see Yuwen Wujin's affirmation of the shock hammer. It's a pity that for more than ten generations, no one has been able to use this hammer forging, not even the masters of Yuwen Ten Gold, Yuwen One Gold and even Yuwen Ten Gold are not schooled

Yuwen Yijin listened to the sound of knocking and knocking, and the look on his face became more and more happy, and Yuwen Shijin never showed a smiling face in his memory.

"Go and call the son who led the way just now!" Yuwen Yijin instructed Yuwen Shijin.

"Yes!" Yuwen Shijin didn't have any mud and water, and didn't ask why, and directly and cleanly brought the confused Yuwen Qiuhong to Yuwen Yijin.

"You called him the boss just now?" Yuwen didn't reply, and asked indifferently.

"Yes, Uncle Clan," Yuwen Qiuhong replied very respectfully. He saw the opportunity quickly, the series of changes just now, he completely saw in his eyes, what is the identity of Yuwen Yijin, he is clear now, of course, he is respectful to him.

The quick-witted Yuwen Qiuhong had already guessed what Yuwen Yijin wanted to ask, and answered directly.

"I see!" Yuwen Yijin nodded, and then said, "Your boss is not simple, you have a lot to learn from him!"

"Understood!" Yuwen Qiuhongxin I have long understood, this eldest brother is the god of descent, he was sent to help me, without him, I would not have everything I have now, of course, I understand it very well, and I will not forget it even in my dreams.

Between the two talking, Wang Yin in the forging platform had already finished beating the Bixia Glass, and began to put it into the Inner Dan of the Beacon Fire Chasing Beast, and one Inner Dan went down, and suddenly a burst of scorching sun-like fire rushed straight to the horizon, reflecting the entire forging table in red, and the Bixia Glass slowly flowed up under the high temperature of the sand and turned into a flowing liquid.

Then put in the razer tendons, Wang Yin only heard the sound of thunder in his ears, and in a trance, he saw countless thunder snakes struggling desperately in the fire of the beacon fire chasing beasts, roaring on their backs, as if they were about to fly away from the razer tendons, but after all, they still couldn't resist the control of Bixia Glass, and were ingested into it, leaving only a trace of lightning-like ripples on the surface of Bixia Glass.

......

The same precious materials were put into it by Wang Yin in an orderly manner, and fused with Bixia Glass, and the useful properties of these materials were ingested into its Zheng Wang Yin had practiced thousands of times in the door, and now everything was being carried out according to the procedures that had been tempered thousands of times to ensure that nothing went wrong.

......

Another hour passed.

Some of the waiting disciples were already exhausted and were about to lie down, many of them had already sat directly on the Lin, and the rest saw that Yuwen Yijin and Yuwen Shijin had no blame, and they also sat on the Lin one after another.

Suddenly, it seemed that he had been sitting and asleep and Liao Yuwen Yijin suddenly stood up, stared at the forging table, and once again showed a look of surprise on his face.

Yuwen Qiuhong suddenly saw Yuwen Yijin stand up, startled, and thought that something was wrong with Wang Yin, so he hurriedly looked forward and didn't find anything.

Only Yuwen Shijin seemed to sense something, first at a loss, and then with a hint of surprise on his face, and then the color of surprise became more and more intense, as if he had seen a big miracle.

Just as Yuwen Qiuhong was about to ask, there was a sudden roar in his ears.

Yuwen Qiuhong looked up, stunned for a while, and didn't know why.

But when I saw the swords that filled the surroundings of the forging table, all of a sudden, I felt as if I had a consciousness, and there was a collective buzzing sound. And all of them are in one direction - Wang Yin is building the forging table of the glazed gold armor.

"Ten Thousand Soldiers Pilgrimage!"

Yuwen Yijin muttered to himself.