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Senior brother?Boxli smiled, that's really possible, this half-blood demon has one thing in common with the rumored energy, that is, they don't have bloodline power, but they don't know who their master is?

Lucifer let out a sigh of relief, the Riptide Flying Mirror is too similar to the rumored ability of Energetic, the Demon Race has been able to fight against the Zhence Dynasty for so many years, which shows that this is not a race that only knows strength, and there are also many, many demons with brains. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suddenly, there is a demon that is very similar to the ability of Qiangjin, and it is hard to guarantee that there will be suspicion without a demon! Now it seems that he is really suspected by the demon or by the dwarf, but fortunately, Qiangjin has thought about this set of rhetoric and identity in advance.

Otherwise...... Maybe the next high-profile in the demon clan will become more dangerous and troublesome.

"That's right, my senior brother!" he raised his chin high, "I just heard about his current situation, so I followed the princess out! I want to tell all the demons and my master that I am the strongest!"

"Your master is ......" Bubu Solon asked curiously, no matter whether this young demon's forging strength is really strong enough to make him look up, at least he should have some skills, so who taught it?

"You're not qualified to know. "Dry Jin grabbed two big hammers of his own from the Fighting Realm, which were forged during the silent horse thieves of the Eight Desolations.

Arrogance! The arrogance in the bones was released through the energetic pupils.

"I'm not qualified to know?" Bu Bu Longsuo smiled happily, "I don't need to know......!

"City Lord Great Demon, help me take care of these materials that belong to me. Qianjin explained, turned around and walked to the door: "Here, the blacksmith furnace is here." ”

The demons followed Qianjin curiously towards the blacksmith shop, and the heads of the two patriarchs were thinking about Qianjin's words, Senior Brother, who is his master? Will it be more powerful? If you can win over his master......

The flame of the blacksmith furnace had already been ignited, and he stepped in front of the iron-making furnace in one step, and reached out to grab the hot and red pig iron directly from the flames.

The heavy hammer smashed down on the pig iron, and countless sparks flew in all directions, blooming in a brilliant circle of light like magic, and Bubusoro's body trembled suddenly.

A connoisseur is always a connoisseur!

Bubusoro's eyes were straight, this ...... How could there be such a hammer? How did he do it?

Qiang!Qiang......

The second hammer, the third hammer, and the fourth hammer of the eighteen hammers of the ascending peak......

Bubusolon sat down on the ground with his legs limp...... His mouth opened wide, his eyes widened as he looked at the strength of the forging with all his strength, and muttered in his mouth, "I...... I've met the god of forging......"

Expert...... Bubusolon is a true connoisseur...... Looking at the forging of energy, the self-confidence of the whole person was completely shattered in an instant.

How can man win God?

What is the difference between God and man?

God can do things that no man can do.

The craftsman is the real apex of almost any profession, the craftsman, which only exists by rumor.

The god of craftsmen!

Bronso has always believed that whether it is the Zhence Dynasty or the demons or the barbarians, although there are blacksmiths who are stronger than themselves, they are not the kind of distance that cannot be surpassed or approached.

Bronso has always thought that there is no real existence in this world!

The Grandmaster should be the ultimate existence of the blacksmith.

However, the appearance of energy, only the first hammer made Bronso see the irreparable gap, when the fourth hammer of the eighteenth peak appeared, Bronso knelt on the ground, his pupils shone with indescribable shock.

Forging has become a part of the dwarven blood.

Bronso, a dwarf, a master of the four forgers, has pursued to enter the realm of the grandmaster all his life, and the moment when the spiritual world was smashed by the eighteen hammers and four hammers of the ascension peak.

This is forging! Bubloonso's eyes widened, not wanting to let go of any detail of the forging process, and his serious expression was like an apprentice who had just come into contact with forging and listened to the guidance of his teacher, with a pious and careful expression.

Time is passing rapidly, except for the sound of metal forging near the blacksmith furnace, there is no other sound, all the demons are stupid, even if they don't understand the essence of forging, just look at the action of the hammer lifting the hammer as light and wantonly, as if the master of the landscape is smearing a gorgeous picture.

Majestic!

Striking iron, in the minds of many people and demons, is a group of people who don't have much ability, and their bodies are flowing with stinky sweat standing next to the stove, fighting with hot metal without any aesthetic sense.

However, Qianjin's shot completely shocked all the demons present to the blacksmith's cognition, and the two hammers in Qianjin's hands bloomed with a majestic atmosphere at all times, and the momentum could swallow the sun and the moon and the earth!

Standing by the stove, the energetic body is not the annoying arrogance that was unpleasant before, but instead there is an indescribable charm, masculine, atmospheric, confident, like the sun to attract the attention of all demons.

Time, without the demons feeling it at all, was speeding away, and the weapons under the hammer of strength were taking shape little by little, and they were two chains, very special chains......

At the top of a chain hung a metal ball, the size of a walnut, and shimmered in the firelight.

The tip of a chain is indeed in the shape of a sharp throwing knife, and when you look at it, it makes people feel indescribably weird, like a poisonous snake coiled in flames, ready to jump out and bite people or demons to death.

Doujie ...... Open it......

Qianjin directly grabbed the Jiuyang True Flame Iron and threw it into the furnace, the burning flame swelled and erupted high again, and several high-grade metal materials that were snatched from the horse thieves were also thrown into it......

Lucifer Flowing Water was the first to come back to his senses, and gently patted the two patriarchs of the Mammon Demon Clan and whispered: "The Riptide Flying Mirror has really used all its strength this time, I think that within a day or two, this equipment will not really be completed, it is better for us to wait outside." ”

"Honorable princess......" The two Mammon Demon Clan patriarchs looked at each other and said respectfully, "We hope that we can stand here and watch Master Feijing finish this work." ”

"That can be tiring. Lucifer's smile was a little proud, and the two names of the two people who were full of energy had gone from being hostile at the beginning to being full of respect for the master now.

"Tired, tired. The two Mammon Demon Clan patriarchs smiled together and said, "This is a sign of respect for Master Feijing. We don't want Master Flying Mirror to be upset when he finds out that we're not there after making his work. ”

Lucifer smiled and didn't say anything, and went out to call the demon to prepare some food.

The forging of the energy did not stop until late at night, and the temperature of the flame was maintained by the Nine Yang True Flame Iron, so that the forging items would not be lost as a result.

The two patriarchs of Mammon watched the strength carefully from a distance, and strictly ordered any demon to disturb the Riptide Flying Mirror Master, this kind of forging required absolute concentration and concentration.

After eating dinner, I sat down on the floor and began to practice meditation that I never stopped every day, no matter how tired I was.

Meditation? The two patriarchs of the Mammon Demon Clan were very curious, this master was really peculiar! He obviously didn't have any spiritual power, but he was actually meditating? Could it be that this kind of meditation, which seemed meaningless, actually had a special help for his forging.

Lucifer shook his head lightly on the side, what a persistent man......!

Hehe...... Lucifer smiled again, didn't he appreciate the original work of liking, and was not also attracted by this special attachment?

It seems stupid, but it always insists on persistence!

Doesn't it seem stupid and persistent for an ordinary warrior to challenge a bloodline warrior?

Ordinary warriors want to challenge the Qianjia, the kind of bloodline power family that even the Great Demon King will have a headache? This is no longer stupid to describe, and he still insists on doing it.

Lucifer couldn't help but sigh that the persistent man is really handsome and charming!

"If you don't do it, if you don't insist, how do you know that it will not work?"

Lucifer Liushui recalled in his ears that he had received the stupid-sounding but persistent words he had received when he had asked Qianjin.

Meditation, as usual, has no effect.

The energy grabbed the Doujing from the Dou Realm, and began the daily Dou Qi training, the surging pure Dou Energy, the Dou Neng that almost did not need to purify the impurities erupted and poured into the Dou Qi and the Dou Heart.

The scalps of the two patriarchs of Mammon tingled at the same time, and the cold air currents spread all over the body in an instant, causing layers of goosebumps.

"This ......"

The two patriarchs of the Mammon Demon Clan looked at each other in astonishment, this Doujing was sucked into too much Dou Dou Can, right? Can his Dou Vein withstand it? Is this kid really the rumored Golden Douxin strength? Does the Golden Dou Xin have such a whale swallowing fighting ability?

This kid is a fighting spirit-level demon warrior, right? The two patriarchs of the Mammon Demon Clan exchanged speculations with each other, and there was still a gap between such strength and himself, but at this age, such strength was still an ordinary demon warrior, so it couldn't help but surprise people.

Astonished...... In the eyes of the strong, the weak can rarely surprise them, but it's not entirely out of the question.

It's like a mother facing a demon warrior, in order to save her child, she flies on the child's body to block the spear that is sharp enough to pierce steel.

The spear pierced into the body that protected the child's mother, but it could not stab the child who was still crying, and at that moment, the mother's body muscles could be condensed as strong as a steel plate.

Anyone who sees this kind of thing will be surprised.