There was a roar of metal colliding, and sparks scattered like brilliant fireworks in the middle of summer.

Franlin struck a spirit, and in a moment! The moment he struck the hammer, he felt that what stood in front of him was not the energy, but the eternal statue of Ovilan! A perfect arc was made! The hammer seemed to contain infinite changes! That hammer was the real art!

Qiang ...... Qiang ...... Qiang ......

The energetic hand rose and fell, and gradually began to have a little feeling of freedom, and after only ten hammers, he stopped continuing to strike, and a piece of eighth-level fine iron had quietly appeared in front of him.

Franlin looked at Qianjin, tears flowed unconsciously, his eyes sprayed with fanatical adoration and emotion, and his hands trembling as he grabbed the bellows.

Over the years, Franlin has frequently recalled the Ovian statue he has seen, but he has never been able to understand the truth of the skill contained in the statue, just now! Under the hammer blow of Vigor, Francin suddenly understood! He has figured out many problems that he has not been able to figure out, although he can't hit the hammer like Energetic, but he still feels that he has improved!

It's a magical feeling, like a lot of people can't figure it out in a moment, and the gate that has been closed is slammed open by a mad cow one after another.

"Energetic...... Energetic...... Me, can I hit it once?"

Shrugged his shoulders and took out the eighth-level fine iron, and stood aside to watch Franlin work hard to strike the iron, the hammer splashed sparks one after another, and Franlin soon had beads of sweat the size of beans flowing all over his body.

After a while, Franlin stopped hammering, wiped the sweat from his head, and looked at the iron spirit in front of him and began to cry.

Energetic was taken aback by Franlin's actions, wasn't it? This reaction was a little too intense, right?

This loud cry caused Francie, who had just walked into the sales equipment room, to run quickly, and kept shouting, "What's wrong? Brother, what's wrong?"

"Francie......" Francis knelt on the ground, pointed to the fine iron in front of him, and said breathlessly: "Brother, look ......"

"It's ...... Francie looked at Franlin in confusion: "Brother, what is this exciting? Energetic can beat the ...... of fifth-level fine iron?"

"This is my ......" Franlin excitedly picked up the third-grade refined iron that was still very hot, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, and carefully cared for it: "This is what I hit." ”

"What?" Francie's eyes widened like a hammer, "How is this possible?"

Standing on the side and scratching his head in embarrassment, what is this called? I hit a piece of eighth-level fine iron, I wanted to surprise this Franlin, but I didn't expect to be robbed of the limelight by a piece of third-level fine iron.

"Brother, I'm a third-level blacksmith, I'm a third-level blacksmith!" Franlin sobbed: "Although I haven't gone to the union to get the qualification, I'm really a third-level blacksmith." ”

"Brother, congratulations. ”

looked at the two brothers who hugged their heads and cried, and shook their heads and sighed helplessly, if they didn't know that these two people met every day, they would have thought that it was a drama that was staged when brothers who had been separated for decades finally met.

The two cried for a while, and Francie finally stopped crying and asked, "Brother, why did you become a third-level blacksmith all of a sudden?" ”

Franlin wiped away his tears and said happily: "It's all because of his energy, he just struck iron and has a great guide for me." ”

"How did he do it?" Francie was curious, he had never heard that one person striking iron and another person standing by and watching it suddenly greatly improved the blacksmith's ability.

"Energetic......" said Franlin, looking at him with a little pleading look, "can you strike another piece of fine iron?"

Energetic shrugged and lifted the hammer: "Let's make a fire, I'll make another piece of eighth-level fine iron." ”

"What?" The two brothers were stunned at the same time, and then they saw that there was a piece of refined iron next to the bucket, and the texture was far above yesterday's fifth-level refined iron!

"This ...... This ......"

The two brothers looked at each other for a long time, their mouths opened and they didn't speak for a long time, and their minds just kept wailing, what kind of young man did they meet? After doing it for a long time, they didn't use all their strength yesterday! No wonder, he refused to allow Fabreidis to worship a forger as a master, this young man has such ability at such a young age, and his talent is amazingly terrifying, even if he doesn't apprentice, if he is lucky enough to grope all the way, he can become a forger within five years!

"I'm going to start. ”

Lift the hammer, inhale, run the iron breathing method, raise the hammer, drop the hammer!

The two Franlin brothers, looking at Qianjin's hammer skills in one go, were deeply shocked, this person's hammer seemed to be completely connected, the hammer was no longer held in Qianjin's hands, but was connected with his blood, a part of his body!

Ten hammers, the two Franlin brothers were fascinated, and their eyes were even more blurred, as if they were not looking at the strength of the iron, but a god craftsman forging a peerless fighting costume!

This time, neither Franlin learned any hammer skills from it. The only feeling is that Energetic is not like an eighth-level blacksmith, but like a real blacksmith!

The two Franlin brothers stared at each other for a long time, and finally said in a wooden voice: "I have found a treasure......

The two Franlin brothers were ecstatic, thinking that they had found a second-level blacksmith, but the next day they told you that he was a fifth-level blacksmith, and when they thought he was a fifth-level blacksmith, they received the news that they were an eighth-level blacksmith one day later.

Oakland...... There has never been an Rank 8 blacksmith in Auckland!

I said...... Energetic ......" Franlin rubbed his palms back and forth: "It's better to stop being a warrior at all." Maybe you can be a great blacksmith. ”

"Blacksmith?" looked at the hammer in his hand, looking up at the sunlight that began to dare, forming images that flashed rapidly in his mind, a scene he would never forget!

"Energetic, the primary awakening of the Elf King's bloodline failed......"

In the small square crowded with people, the voice without half of the emotion slowly sounded, spreading to the ears of everyone in this small square.

Those young people standing in the square, almost no one showed pity or happiness, and their eyes were full of it, as if they would have known such an outcome a long time ago, and no one even glanced at the young man who was standing in the front row of the branch family, looking quite handsome.

The team was divided into three pieces, with the smallest number of people in the middle piece, and each person had a tattoo of the word "zong" on the chest of his clothes. The teams on both sides have [branches] stabbed in their chests.

"Brother ...... Energetic"

No one, no one cast a glance of sympathy or encouragement, only cold contempt and disdain. In the Qianjia, the branch vein is a group of people who are looked down upon, and the only chance to turn over is the awakening of the bloodline of the Elf King, if it fails...... That's how it will end.

"It's okay, don't be discouraged. ”

The big thick and rough hands, patting the shoulders of Qian, and an old face full of wrinkles, this is his father Qiancheng, who is just over forty years old, but his demeanor and spirit are like the appearance of a sixty-year-old man, and the identity of the branch vein and the end of the unawakened bloodline make him have to do business for the family with all his strength, in exchange for the possibility that his son will not be looked down upon.

But all this ...... Just ...... In the process of a bloodline awakening ceremony, it was completely ruined by the family's regulations.

The bloodline only has one chance to awaken, and if it is lost, it will never be awakened, this is the iron law of the bloodline warrior!

"Qianwushuang, the primary awakening of the Elf King's bloodline has been successfully ......"

The quiet crowd let out a series of exclamations, and even the adults outside the square had uncontrollable surprise in their eyes, so fast? As soon as the Great Awakening Array was opened, they immediately woke up? This is also a rare situation in the history of the Qianjia, and it is worthy of being a genius of the Qianjia's generation! Perhaps, the person who can complete the ultimate awakening this time is the Qianwushuang!

Qian Wushuang stood on the awakening platform, looking at the people in front of him indifferently, the whole person was like a sharp war knife out of the sheath, and the sharp aura was the adults in the distance under the stage, and he also faintly felt some stinging pain in his skin, this is the new generation of geniuses of the Qian family, and he is also the most likely to become the strongest man on the continent again!

Not long after, another elf king junior awakened person appeared, and the crowd once again set off a burst of jubilation, the qian family can stand tall in the world and become the three top families, relying on the unique elf king bloodline, even if it is just a primary awakening, there is a strong potential in the future.

The names of several awakened losers appeared in the square, people's faces were not happy or disappointed, there will always be someone in the Qianjia family who will be eliminated every time, these people will be in charge of business in the future, it would be good to have something to eat, and then they will pass on the lineage to the Qianjia family and give birth to better children, maybe someone can awaken the bloodline.

Every successful person in the primary awakening suddenly attracted the envy and praise of everyone, and they all raised their heads high and stood on the awakening platform, what does the awakening success represent, how can they not know as a child of the Qianjia?

"Energetic ......"

"Father, it's okay, it's okay if you fail to awaken. As for taking over the family business, I think it's okay. The children of the branch family cannot really be valued in the family business. ”

"Then you ......"

"I plan to go to the Warrior Academy to study at my own expense, there are people in the world who are not bloodline warriors, and they have also become great warriors, I want to try ......"

"But ......"

"It doesn't matter if the living expenses given by the family are not enough, I have hands and feet, and I will definitely become a great warrior. At that time, my father will no longer have to bend over and be a man in the Qianjia. Qianjin had a smile on his face, stretched his waist hard, and looked at the crescent moon in the sky with his eyes: "The branch family was born in the Qianjia family, and it looks very beautiful to outsiders, but I don't know that the branch of the Qianjia is not as happy as ordinary people." Branch? What a nasty term. ”

"Energetic...... Energetic...... Energetic ......"

Franlin's nervous calls woke up the energy that had fallen into the memory again.

"Blacksmith? may bring me a good income and a very good life, but it can't help my father regain his dignity!" Looking at the hammer in his hand, he said: "I must be the greatest warrior! Not for anything else! Just for my father! I want him to hold his head high, let him stand up his backbone, let him look at everyone proudly, let him proudly tell everyone, my son is energetic! He is my pride!"

Franlin looked at Qianjin in a daze, it was a pair of persistent eyes that he had never seen before!

"This young man ......" Franlin breathed in the heat of the yard and asked himself what unknown past he had.

"I'm going to be a fighter. Energetic's gaze moved from the hammer to Franlin's face, and he said calmly and seriously: "Become a true warrior, the greatest warrior!"

"The greatest warrior......? It's hard to walk. Francie didn't do much to persuade him, and that persistent look said it all, but to become the greatest warrior, it was simply impossible for a person who was not a bloodline warrior.

Don't want the ultimate awakening of the three ultimate bloodline warriors, except for the three ultimate demon bloodline warriors of the demon race, there is no one who can compete at all, even other bloodline warriors, and it is not something that ordinary people can compete with.

"There will be miracles, there will be ......" looked at Francie's lonely eyes, "I know what you're thinking." There will be miracles, there will be ...... Even ordinary people can live a shining and wonderful life! Uncle, pull the bellows, I will hit a few more pieces of fifth-level fine iron, and it will be time to find Fabredis. ”

ps: Updated in the early morning, this time for the sake of plot coherence, there is no cut chapter. Thank you, this week really depends on your help, thank you.