Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 80 Being drained

Wei Honglu didn't understand this, as no one present had fire attributes, let alone forging. However, Han Yicun, who was teaching life skills, knew more.

"Master Han, come and take a look at this!"

Han Yicun took the big iron pot from the fat man and looked at it carefully. Then he stroked it with his hand and tapped the edge of the pot with one finger. "Ding!!!!"

The sound is crisp and pleasant.

Han Yicun's eyes flickered, he nodded and shook his head, then looked at Qin Feng and said:

"The iron is cold-rolled, and the spirit is forged. The spirit is in its early stage, and it is full of vitality. The temperature of the smelting fire is 720 degrees, and the smelting time is half an hour. Qin Feng, I am right!"

Qin Feng was a little surprised after hearing this. The forging method he used for this miscellaneous iron was exactly the same as what Han Yicun said:

"Master, you are very knowledgeable, indeed!"

Han Yicun continued:

"However, if an ordinary person forged this object, the finished product would never be comparable to this. Your flame level and the degree of your dedication have created such a seemingly ordinary yet flawless object. I really admire you!"

Although Wei Honglu didn't understand, he understood the meaning of this. He turned his head and asked softly:

"Master Han, what do you think of this boy's future?"

Han Yicun hurriedly bowed and said:

"Excuse me for being blunt, but if this kid can study hard, he will definitely be a great talent in the future!"

Wei Honglu nodded after hearing this:

"Well! Qin Feng, just concentrate on your cultivation and don't do these things!"

Qin Feng hurriedly bowed:

"Master, this won't do!"

"Hmm? Why?"

"Master, a tree with deep roots cannot be broken by the wind, and a spring with deep roots will never dry up! Aren't saints and gods all able to achieve their goals after a long period of hard training from nothing? How about this? In the future, no matter what our academy needs, you can draw a blueprint and ask me to make it. If necessary, I can also make some things to exchange for supplies for the academy. Look at these meals, there is very little meat. Maybe the food can be improved. This way I can also practice, right?"

The old man stared at Qin Feng with his eyes wide open, meaning - are you serious?

Qin Feng responded with his eyes - Of course, it would be best to get some raw metal back.

"Okay! Since you said so, then it's settled! Um, you make the arrangements!"

"It's gone, it's gone!"

These students dispersed in groups of three or five, and they all talked about Qin Feng, all of them were fond of him. After all, Qin Feng had fought for better food for everyone, no matter what the result was, after all, he had this intention!

For the next ten days, Qin Feng hammered and banged in this small room. Wu Shang was unable to fall asleep because of the noise, so he simply sat cross-legged to practice every night.

Pieces of ironware were brought out, such as plowshares, spoons, kitchen knives, and heads...

As long as there is a need, Qin Feng will make it for you.

It was a quiet day, and a piece of khaki-colored metal raw stone the size of a bowl was placed on the anvil.

"Ancient brass, fifth-grade metal. Yesterday I failed to forge fifth-grade Chen iron, so I'll try again today!"

The higher the level of spiritual metal, the more stringent the requirements for raw forging. In fact, for level 5 metal, it is completely possible to forge with fire, but Qin Feng's level of cultivation is too low. If he forges with fire, it will probably not take long before his little blood will be burned dry, which is really annoying.

Qin Feng planted his feet firmly, tightened his waist and lowered his strength, raised the Mountain-Breaking Purple Gold Hammer in his hand high and smashed it down suddenly:

"Ding!"

continue:

“Ding…”

After doing it for more than a hundred times without stopping, Qin Feng's arms felt a little sore, and the brass with ancient patterns had only gone down by a little over 10%.

“Dangdangdang…”

Wushang listened carefully outside:

"Oh my, this is nearly three hundred times, what is the fuss about, young master?"

After more than three hundred strokes, the three blood-colored lakes in Qin Feng's sea of ​​blood had begun to ripple, providing Qin Feng with a constant source of power.

Looking at the brass with ancient patterns, it has lost more than 30% of its value.

After more than a hundred hammers, Qin Feng thought to himself, "It was at this time yesterday that there was a slight pause, so the spiritual energy could not be condensed when the spirit was awakened. I must not make such mistakes again! This ancient brass has a lot of impurities, which should account for 60 to 70 percent. If it continues like this, it will take another 400 to 500 hammers. Humph, 400 to 500 hammers, even if they suck me dry, I can do it! Fight!"

The academic master is a one-track mind! ! ! ! !

Success is naturally very important to Qin Feng, and he also wants to use this opportunity to test what the upper limit of the level of metal he can forge is under the current raw forging condition!

The continuous burning of Qi and blood caused the blood sea to gradually dry up, and all the energy from burning the blood sea was used by itself. The two flames were still swaying beside the blood sea. It was still raw forging, and there was no trace of flame on the hammer head.

After more than seven hundred hammer blows, Qin Feng felt a little unsure as he looked at the impurities all over the ground and then at the piece of brass with ancient patterns on the anvil that was already the size of a small fist.

The ancient brass has shrunk to nearly 40%, and it should be close to awakening. However, the three lakes in Qin Feng's sea of ​​blood are almost drying up!

"Oh my god, this is really going to kill me. I'll fight. Anyway, he's not injured. At most, I can just sleep with him for a few days!"

This kid got ruthless, gritted his teeth, and used his mind to squeeze out the last bit of his energy and blood:

“Dangdangdang…”

Wushang's heart was already in his throat. If he continued to hit it, it would be close to a thousand hammers. The so-called thousand hammers and a hundred forgings were for holy metals, but Qin Feng was only forging a level five spirit stone, how could it reach a thousand hammers?

The jingling sound made Wu Xinxin also confused, and the old monkey walked around the yard anxiously.

Suddenly, the hammering stopped and the room became quiet.

Wushang's heart came to an abrupt stop just like the jingle, and he was instantly petrified.

"not good!"

Wushang took a long time to react, then looked towards the silent hut and rushed in like lightning.

 …

"roll!"

A few more guys were scolded and left in disgrace.

This is the fourth wave today. Those students came with various fourth-level metal stones to ask Qin Feng to help them forge weapons, because someone had already used them before. A few days ago, Qin Feng said that he could forge fourth-level spiritual weapons as long as he provided metal stones and patterns. But in the past two days, they were all scolded by the old monkey.

"Wu Shang, what happened?"

Wushang looked up and saw Wei Honglu. This old monkey was also very angry:

"Are you here to make weapons too?"

Wei Honglu was surprised:

"Me? Why do I need a weapon? Many students have complained about not seeing Qin Feng these past two days. What's going on?"

Wushang finally realized that he was being reckless. He looked at Wei Honglu and sighed:

"Hey! Young Master's character is really worrying! Just think about it, for a level 5 metal spirit awakening, he squeezed his own blood and energy completely! I don't know what's going on in his head? It really makes me so angry!"

Wei Honglu asked with a smile:

"Isn't this bad?"

"you you!"

No harm, no words.

Indeed, this approach is indeed the spirit that any master wants to see in his disciples. This spirit is in their bones and cannot be faked!

Seeing Wushang was speechless, Wei Honglu laughed:

"Hahahaha! Wushang, with you by his side, what is there to worry about?"

Wei Honglu turned around and walked away, saying as he walked:

"The teacher from Xihua Academy will arrive at noon tomorrow. Wake him up then!"

After hearing this, Wushang stared at Wei Honglu and gasped!