"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahhh

……

in the room in the back.

Fang Yuan's painful wails continued to sound.

"Master Xuanzhen, that Fang Yuan...... Is it really going to be okay? ”

Gongzi Lin Qingshu said with some concern.

"Listening to this voice, I always feel that Fang Yuan has suffered inhuman treatment inside, should we go in and take a look!"

"Don't worry, although this voice sounds more miserable, I still believe in Master Natai's judgment, he has always regarded material as his fate, and this is the first time he has seen Fang Yuan's mysterious weapon martial spirit, he has to study it carefully!"

Alchemist Song Xuanzhen said so.

However, his heart was also a little impatient.

After all, he had come to this City Lord's Mansion many times.

It's the first time I've seen Mount Tai like this.

Martial arts obsession with martial arts.

A forging master like Taishan Feng is naturally obsessed with the art of forging.

He has been in the City Lord's Mansion for so many years, and what kind of equipment has not been seen by him.

Fang Yuan's mysterious weapon martial soul, of course he wouldn't miss it.

……

……

In the forge room.

I don't know if it's caused by the surging power of Mount Tai.

Or because of the burning of those fires.

As a result, the temperature in the whole room is extremely hot.

At this time.

Taishan Peak is already topless.

His body gasped slightly.

The martial soul "Sumeru Hammer" held in his hand was also held high by it.

In front of him.

Fang Yuan was also in a half-kneeling posture.

His clothes were torn apart.

Revealing a slightly slender flesh line.

He is already a martial artist who has broken through to the artistic conception of view.

It makes sense of common sense.

The body is full of qi and blood.

However, Fang Yuan's face was still pale now.

Thus.

In order to resist Taishan Peak's martial arts [One Hundred and Eight Heavenly Gang Earth Tempering Exercises], as well as the power of his martial soul [Sumeru Hammer].

The Yuan Force and Qi and Blood in Fang Yuan's body were almost exhausted.

"Good boy! I'm underestimating you! ”

Taishan Feng Zhengse said.

"Fang Yuan, you are stronger than my grandson, among the younger generation in the City Lord's Mansion, his comprehensive martial arts strength can be counted as the top three, if you can defeat him today, you can naturally really win the top three in the future!"

"Multi-...... Thank you Master Tai for your compliment! ”

Fang Yuan asked weakly.

"Master Tai, forgive the junior with limited ability, I really can't remember how much of your one hundred and eight Tiangang Earth Tempering Skill is left, can you remind the junior."

"It's understandable that you can't remember."

Taishan Feng smiled.

"If you can still remember the number of old man's moves in this situation, then you are really a monster, the three tempering skills, Fang Yuan, there are still three ways left, and your martial soul can be preliminarily finalized!"

"That'...... Come on! ”

Speaking of which.

Fang Yuan stretched out three fingers to support the ground, and the whole person slowly rose.

"I hope I can make it to the end, and I can still say to Master Tai...... What a tempering skill, but that's it! ”

Hear the words.

Natai Shan Feng was slightly stunned.

Then he laughed.

"Good you Fang Yuan! Your mouth is much thicker than your soul! ”

Lip service, though.

However, between his eyebrows, there was a lot of appreciation for Fang Yuan.

"First hammer!"

The voice fell.

The martial soul of Mount Tai "Sumeru Hammer" is falling heavily!

Bang!

smashed on top of Fang Yuan's Dao Weapon Martial Soul Embryo.

There was a screeching sound.

"Poof!"

Fang Yuan finally couldn't bear it.

A trace of blood also flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Second hammer!"

When I saw the martial soul of Mount Tai "Sumeru Hammer" falling.

Fang Yuan clenched his fists suddenly.

"Golden bell jar!"

"Fish scales change!"

When these two defensive martial arts appeared.

Fang Yuan was still not at ease in his heart.

"Pretty awesome!"

"Transformation Technique!"

Although at this time, all his energy was gone.

However, Fang Yuan can still follow the original route.

Mobilize that elemental force.

Double Amplification Martial Arts, which provides a stronger defense amplification for Double Defense Martial Arts.

Boom!

But even so.

Even Fang Yuan, who was at the end of the strong crossbow, still couldn't afford it.

Directly under this hammer of Mount Tai.

The whole person was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Fang Yuan, there's still one last hammer left!"

Taishan Feng raised his voice.

"Look! One hundred and eight types of heaven and earth tempering exercises! Final Punch! ”

Rumble!

With a rolling elemental force!

That incomparably terrifying martial soul "Sumeru Hammer" in Fang Yuan's eyes was also constantly amplified!

"Iron Mountain!"

This is the only second-grade defensive martial art that Fang Yuan has mastered!

It is full of power, and it is Fang Yuan's last defensive barrier!

Click!

When the martial soul "Sumeru Hammer" came into contact with Fang Yuan's weapon martial soul embryo.

The slate under his knees shattered with a sound!

Subsequently.

Fang Yuan slowly lowered his head.

Looked at.

Taishan Peak on the side raised his eyebrows.

"Oops! I couldn't stop the fighting spirit, and I didn't stop it for a while, didn't I really beat this kid to death, right? ”

He exclaimed.

"Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, as long as you still have a breath, whatever conditions you say, I will promise you, old man!"

It was just because he was very satisfied with Fang Yuan's performance just now.

I really don't want this little guy to be beaten to death by myself, or beaten to a cripple.

But right now.

Fang Yuan, who had originally lowered his head, slowly raised his head.

"Master Tai...... I heard what you just said! ”

There was a faint smile on his lips.

"You stinky boy!"

Taishan Feng helped Fang Yuan up and shouted loudly outside.

"Brother Song, come here quickly, otherwise your baby pimple in Mingyue Tower will really be over!"

As soon as this remark came out.

The alchemist Song Xuanzhen and the son Lin Qingshu outside the door were frightened, and they all rushed over.

……

……

Castle Lord's Mansion, guest room area.

Gongzi Lin Qingshu and some subordinates were in the house taking care of Fang Yuan, who had fallen asleep.

And Taishan Feng and the alchemist Song Xuanzhen were talking in a low voice outside the door.

"Master Tai, I was in a hurry just now, I forgot to ask you, what is Fang Yuan's result? Has the initial forging of that martial soul been completed? ”

Alchemist Song Xuanzhen asked.

"Naturally, I succeeded, otherwise, would I still stand in front of you so calmly?"

Taishan asked rhetorically.

"That's good, that's good! This Fang Yuan is a great contributor to our Mingyue Tower, and he can't say anything to let him have an accident. ”

Speaking of this, the alchemist Song Xuanzhen remembered something again and asked again.

"By the way, Master Tai, what kind of martial soul does he want to forge Fang Yuan's weapon martial soul? Gun? Sword? Knife? Halberd? Or is it something else? ”

"Hehe, let you guess, you can't guess right anyway."

Taishan Feng deliberately sold a pass, and then said.

"Fang Yuan's weapon martial soul is forged into a thing, and it is for Ding!"