Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 249 The Old Man's Show of Power

Seeing Qin Feng's surprised look, Yuan Hong continued:

"This is Yaowang Village, and it is also the place where my Wuxiang tribe refines medicine. This was originally the habitat of the Green Moon Spirit Clan. Hundreds of years ago, after the Green Moon Spirits surrendered to the Wuxiang tribe, this became the only place for my Wuxiang tribe to refine medicine. Later, after years of fighting with Yuan Ba, many wounded people settled here for the convenience of treatment, including many old spirit beasts with very high cultivation. These old guys have made great contributions to everyone, so this has become a place for these people to live in their old age. Once the news of the establishment of the academy spread, these old guys couldn't sit still. In just two days, the teachers here have been decided. Haha! As expected, they are all old guys!"

When the two men said this, they had already come in front of the crowd. Qin Feng looked up and saw that there was a plaque on the gate of the garden, with the words "Qin Garden" still written on it!

"Welcome, Chief, and Master Qin Feng!"

Yuan Hong laughed and raised his hand towards the nearly 100 people who were bowing in front of him:

"You're welcome, everyone!"

Qin Feng did not dare to be arrogant, and quickly jumped off the giant horned deer and walked quickly forward to the dozen or so strange-looking old guys in front of him, bowed to the ground and sang:

"This humble student Qin Feng greets all the old masters!"

"Hey!" This sentence annoyed one of them, and he looked like a bear and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Hey kid, am I old? Huh? Am I old? These brats nowadays don't know how to respect the elderly!"

Qin Feng grimaced when he was yelled at.

The old rabbit in the lead turned around and yelled:

"Bear roar, shut your bear mouth! Master Qin Feng is just being polite to you. You don't know what's good for you!"

After hearing this, Xiong Hou's expression immediately turned from gloomy to bright and he laughed:

"Hahahaha! Not bad, little guy. Very polite!"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the teachers with a smile.

My goodness! If Yuan Hong hadn’t said that beforehand, Qin Feng would have been shocked. These guys are really old. Some of them are almost toothless.

Yuan Hong also came to Qin Feng, and the old rabbit took two steps forward and bowed again:

"Oh my! Although time is tight, I, Yu Langya, have still fulfilled my mission. Qin Garden has been built and the teacher is already in place!"

Yuan Hong laughed:

"Hahahaha! You all seem to be in good health despite your age! With you as masters, there is no need to worry about Yuan Ba's demise!"

"Hahahaha! Of course! Even though we are old, we are no worse than young people!"

The one speaking was still the roar of a bear. This old bear was just eating his intestines.

Everyone surrounded Qin Feng and Yuan Hong as they entered Qin Garden. Before anyone could speak, it was still the bear who roared first:

"Ah! Rumor has it that Master Qin Feng is very powerful, and his forging is first-rate. I wonder if you can let me see him for myself?"

This old bear actually has the fire attribute! A blacksmith? It seems like this is just a show of strength!

Qin Feng pondered in his mind and looked at Yuan Hong. Yuan Hong smiled slightly, which was considered as his agreement!

Xiong Hou was famous for his hot temper, but he was even more famous for his forging skills. Wuxiang Qinyuan was not invited when it opened because he was too old and unwilling to leave, so his disciples Yuan Po and Yuan Jiu were asked to make up the numbers.

Qin Feng also knew that this was just a show of power. If he wanted to establish his authority, he had to show some ability. Otherwise, it would be difficult to lead these arrogant old guys!

Qin Feng smiled:

"Master Xionghou, please lead the way!"

Xiong Hao laughed when he saw it:

"Hahaha! Go, go, go!"

A look at the huge classroom:

There were many people surrounding the Akagi mixed iron forge, and the closest ones were Xiong Hou and his two disciples.

Qin Feng looked at Xiong Hou and laughed:

"I wonder if Master Xionghou has anything that needs to be forged?"

Xiong Hao laughed and said with a thief's eyes:

"Hahaha! I'm a level 7 spirit forger, and I want a handy tool. I wonder if Master Qin Feng can help me?"

Qin Feng smiled:

"Do you have any raw crystal?"

Xiong Hou quickly reached out and grabbed a piece of raw stone the size of a water tank that was glowing red, and a crystal the size of a fist, and threw them on the anvil and said:

"Let's use this! Inlay this crystal. Does it look like this?"

As he spoke, he pulled out an oversized double-sided square hammer and slammed it on the ground:

"Just follow it!"

Others did not know the secret. Qin Feng touched the huge rough stone and crystal stone and said:

"Master Xionghou, think carefully. If you use this raw stone to make a hammer as big as yours, the weight will increase three times. Not only that, the spirit of this weapon is violent to begin with, and with this ninth-level spirit fire crystal, can you control the spirit of the weapon?"

The bear roared with laughter:

"Master Qin Feng, if you ask me to hit you, then hit me. If you can't hit me, just tell me. We can change someone else!"

Hey! This is a show of strength, and you’ve got yourself into trouble! Just fight!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng smiled slightly, calmed down his mind, and said to Xiong Hou and his two disciples:

"Flame Iron, ninth-level spiritual iron, weapon spirits are violent and difficult to tame. Flame Iron is originally holy iron, and its spiritual level is very rare, suitable for forging all fire-attributed holy weapons. Flame Iron is hard, and the blacksmith's flame level must be higher than the flame iron level, otherwise it cannot be forged. My flame level is at the peak of the holy level, so for a perfect first-level spiritual awakening, eight hammers with 30% of the force are enough. For a perfect second-level spiritual awakening, 23 hammers with 30% of the force are enough. Remember, if it is the same level of flame awakening, the difficulty increases nine times. So although Flame Iron is the only choice for holy weapons in the hands of fire-attributed cultivators, few people forge it because it is too difficult! You must watch carefully!"

Having said that, Qin Feng's Wuji cloak transformed into a black blacksmith's apron. He pulled out the Mountain-Breaking Purple Gold Hammer and with a slight movement of his mind, the hammer head was wrapped in blazing green flames.

With his feet firmly planted and his waist tightened, Qin Feng raised the sledgehammer with one hand and shouted:

"Listen carefully! The feet should be firmly planted in the horse stance, and the waist and horse should be united. Do not use too much force, and the wrist should be flexible. This sledgehammer is not smashed down, but the waist drives the arm, and the arm drives the wrist, and then it is swung down!"

The words fell, "Dang!"

"Look at the angle of my hammer!"

"when!"

"The weapon spirit has been activated!"

"when!"

"Pay attention to the angle of the hammer!"

"when!"

"Ham down and keep the rhythm steady!"

"when!"

"Use the downward angle of the hammer to block the weapon spirit's escape route!!"

"when!"

"Remember not to rush ahead!"

"when!"

“Keep steady!”

"Ding!!!!!!!"

After eight hammers, the first level of spiritual awakening is perfect!

At this moment, the skin of the original stone had all fallen off, and a red light emanated from the flaming iron. Suddenly, the classroom was filled with a red glow, and heat waves began to roll.

“Dang! D ...

Qin Feng has remained fully focused and said nothing!

"Ding!!!!!!"

At the twenty-third hammer, the second level of spiritual enlightenment was achieved.

“Dang! D ...

Half an hour later:

"Ding!!!!!!!"

Seventh level perfect spiritual enlightenment.

Everyone present was stunned. From the beginning to now, Qin Feng had struck 731 times without stopping, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The spirit of the weapon had already begun to emit a low roaring sound. The classroom had already turned red and the temperature was extremely high. Some people could not bear the heat and left the classroom and stood outside the door to watch.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, his heart as calm as still water, all his mental strength focused on the piece of red metal in front of him, which had been halved but was still as big as a water tank.

"Eighth level perfect spiritual awakening, seven points of strength, ninety-three hammers!"

“Dang! D ...

Ninety-three hammers fell "Ding!!!"

When everyone was counting ninety-three in their hearts, the eighth level of spiritual awakening was achieved.