Commanding Wind and Cloud

Fellow? Boxli laughed. It's really possible. This half-blood demon has one thing in common with the rumored enthusiasm, that is, they don't have blood power, but they don't know who their master is? To accept a demon and a human? I don't know if there is a barbarian?

Lucifer Liushui breathed a sigh of relief. The ability of the torrent flying mirror is too similar to the rumored drive. 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, but also has many demons with brains.

Suddenly there is a demon that is very similar to energy and ability, it is hard to guarantee that no demon will have doubts! Now it seems that he was really suspected by demons or dwarves. Fortunately, he had thought about this set of rhetoric and identity in advance.

Otherwise... maybe the next high profile in the Demon Race will become more dangerous and troublesome.

"That's right, my senior brother!" Kicked up his chin: "I followed the princess out only after hearing about his current situation! I want to tell all the demons and my master that I am the strongest!"

"Your master is..." Boobsoron asked curiously, no matter whether the forging strength of this young demon is really strong enough to look up to, at least he should have some skills, so who taught it?

"You are not qualified to know." Qian Jin grabbed two big hammers that belonged to him from the Doujie, which were forged when he was in the horse bandits.

arrogant! The arrogance from his bones was released through his energetic pupils.

"I'm not qualified to know?" Bubu Longsuo smiled happily: "I don't need to know! When I win you, I will break your bones..."

"The city lord, demon, help me keep an eye on these materials that belong to me." Qin Jin confessed, then turned and walked to the door: "This way, the blacksmith's furnace is here."

All the demons followed Qian Jin curiously and walked towards the blacksmith shop. The heads of the two patriarchs were even more thinking about the words of Qian Jin, brother? So who is his master? Will it be more powerful? If he can win over his master...

The flame of the blacksmith's stove had already been ignited, and he stepped forward vigorously in front of the blacksmith's stove, and stretched out his hand to grab the hot red pig iron from the flame. Bubu Solong's pupils shrank suddenly, and this pair of hands that didn't look rough could actually grab the hot pig iron out of the flames?

Clang! The heavy hammer fell on the pig iron, and countless sparks flew in all directions, blooming a brilliant halo like magic, and Bubu Sauron's body trembled suddenly.

An expert is always an expert! Just a hammer!

Bubu Sauron's eyes were straightened, this...how could there be such a blow? How did he do that?

Clang! Clang! Clang...

Shengfeng Eighteen Hammers The second hammer, the third hammer, the fourth hammer...

Bubu Sauron's legs softened, and he sat on the ground directly... His mouth was wide open, his eyes widened as he stared at the energy of forging with all his strength, and he murmured, "I... saw the God of Forging..."

An expert... Boobsoron is a real expert... Seeing the forging of energy, the self-confidence of the whole person was completely shattered in an instant.

win? How can man win over God?

What is the difference between God and man?

God can do things that humans cannot.

Craftsman, the real top existence of almost any profession, master craftsman! That only exists in rumors.

The god of craftsmen! Fang is a master craftsman!

Bublonso has always believed that, whether it is the Zhence dynasty, the demons or the barbarians, although there are stronger blacksmiths than himself, it is not the kind of distance that cannot be surpassed or approached.

Bublonso has always thought that even craftsmen do not really exist in this world!

A master should be the ultimate existence of a blacksmith.

However, with the emergence of enthusiasm, Bublonso saw an irreparable gap with only the first hammer. When the fourth hammer of Shengfeng Eighteen Hammers appeared, Bublonso knelt on the ground with his pupils shining with indescribable shock.

God-like skill! Forging has become part of the dwarves' blood without knowing when.

Bublonzo, dwarf! The forging masters of the four lines pursued to enter the realm of the master all his life, the moment when the spiritual world was smashed by the eighteen hammers and four hammers of Shengfeng.

This is forging! Bublonso's eyes widened, not wanting to let go of any details of the vigorous forging, his earnest expression was like that of an apprentice who had just come into contact with forging and obeyed the teacher's guidance, with a pious and careful expression.

Time was passing fast, and there was no other sound besides the sound of metal forging near the blacksmith's furnace. All the demons were dumbfounded. Even if they didn't understand the essence of forging, they just watched the action of vigorously swinging the hammer like a master of landscape painting a gorgeous picture.

Majestic!

Blacksmithing, in the minds of many people and demons, is a group of people who don't have much skill, standing next to the stove with stinky sweat dripping from their bodies, wrestling with hot metal without any aesthetic feeling.

However, Ke Jin's shot completely shocked all the monsters present's perception of blacksmiths. The two hammers in Ke Jin's hands bloomed with a majestic atmosphere at every moment, with such momentum that it could swallow the sun, the moon and the earth!

Standing by the stove, Qian Jin lost the annoying and annoying arrogance before, and replaced it with an indescribable charm, masculine, majestic, confident, attracting the attention of all demons like the sun.

Time, while the demons couldn't feel it, was passing by at a high speed, and the weapon under the hammer was forming little by little. Those were two chains, very special chains...

A metal ball was hung on the top of a chain, the size of which was about the size of a walnut, shining brightly in the firelight.

The top of a chain is indeed in the shape of a sharp flying knife. Looking at it, it is indescribably weird, as if it is a poisonous snake coiled in flames, which can jump out at any time and bite people or demons to death.

Doujie...open...

Motivation directly grabbed Jiuyang Zhenyan Iron and threw it into the furnace. The burning flame expanded again and erupted high. Several kinds of high-grade metal materials snatched from the horse bandits were also thrown into it...

Lucifer Liushui was the first to come back to his senses. He patted the two chiefs of the Mammon Demon Clan and said in a low voice, "The Riptide Flying Mirror has really used its full strength this time. I don't think this piece of equipment will be completed within a day or two. Why don't we wait outside."

"Respected princess..." The two patriarchs of the Mamen Demon Clan looked at each other respectfully and said, "We hope that we can stand here and watch Master Flying Mirror complete this work."

"That might be very tiring." Lucifer's flowing smile showed a bit of complacency. The two masters who were full of hostility to the title of energy have now become full of respect.

"Let's be tired." The two mammon demon patriarchs said together with a smile: "This is a respect for Master Fei Jing. We don't want Master Fei Jing to feel unhappy when he finds out that we are not there after making the work."

Lucifer Liushui smiled and didn't say much, and went out to ask the devil to prepare some food.

The vigorous forging did not stop until late at night, and the temperature of the flame was maintained by the Jiuyang Zhenyan iron, so that the forged items would not lose anything.

The two patriarchs of the Mamen watched the drive carefully from a distance, and strictly ordered any demons to disturb Master Riptide Flying Mirror. This kind of forging requires absolute concentration and concentration.

After dinner, I sat down on the ground and began to practice meditation every day no matter how tired I was.

meditation? The two patriarchs of the Mamen Demon Clan are very curious, this master is really strange! He obviously doesn't have any spiritual power, yet he is meditating? Could it be that this seemingly meaningless meditation is actually of special help to his forging.

Lucifer gently shook his head beside Liushui, what a persistent man! Obviously nothing is possible, but still insist on...

Hehe... Lucifer Liushui laughed again. At the beginning when I admired and liked energy, wasn't I also attracted by this special attachment?

Seems stupid, but always persistent!

Ordinary fighters challenge bloodline fighters, doesn't it seem stupid and persistent? He does it all the time.

Ordinary fighters want to challenge Gan family, the kind of blood power family that even the big devil can have a headache? This is beyond stupidity, and he is still persistent in doing it.

Perseverance! Lucifer Liushui couldn't help sighing, the persistent man is really handsome and charming!

"If you don't do it, don't insist on it, how do you know it won't work?"

In Lucifer's flowing ears, he recalled the stupid-sounding but persistent words he got when he asked about motivation.

Meditation, as usual, had no effect.

Momentum grabs the Dou Jing from the Doujie and starts daily Dou Qi training. The surging and pure Dou Neng, which almost does not need purification of impurities, bursts out into the Dou Aperture and Dou Xin.

This is? The scalps of the two chiefs of the Mammon clan went numb at the same time, and the icy air spread all over their bodies in an instant, arousing layers of goosebumps.

"this……"

The two patriarchs of the Mamen Demon Clan looked at each other in astonishment, the Dou Jing was sucked too much energy, wasn't it? Can his fighting veins bear it? Is this kid really the rumored Golden Dou Xin strength? Does Golden Dou Xin have the ability to devour it?

This kid is a fighting spirit-level magic warrior, right? The two chiefs of the Mamen Demon Clan exchanged guesses with each other. There is still a gap between this strength and their own, but at this age? This kind of strength is still an ordinary magic warrior, so it can't help but surprise people.

Surprised... yes! In the eyes of the strong, the things done by the weak can rarely surprise them, but this is not entirely the case.

It was like, a mother was facing a demon warrior, and in order to save her child, she flew onto her child's body to block the spear that was so sharp that it could pierce steel.

The spear pierced the body of the mother protecting the child, but could not stab the crying child, at that moment! The muscles of the mother's body can be condensed to be as strong as a steel plate.

Anyone who sees this kind of thing will be surprised.