The Sanyin is the first military forging division of Huangjue Temple. Of course, he is the most secure to take action for this last step.

After all, the materials used in this spear are all top-notch, and once they are destroyed, they cannot forgive themselves.

"I didn't come to the last process."

Upon hearing this, Sanyin shook his head.

"ah?"

Miki was stunned: "If the senior brother doesn't come, who can come? The material used in this gun tip is no less valuable than a city. If it is ruined..."

Sanyin did not answer, An Qisheng walked forward and replied with a smile:

"I am the Lord of the Divine Weapons, so I should naturally take this last step."

In the past three months, although he has been waiting for the three seals to return, he has not been idle either.

Every day, I have to work hard to carry my true energy, and when I enter my dreams, I also learn to make a blacksmith.

Learning the mind is in one's own way. With his current learning ability and inhuman control over his body, learning to make a blacksmith is naturally no problem.

Not only can you learn it once, but you can also learn it as soon as you learn it.

"Master Wang Quan?"

Not only Sanmu, but also some other old monks looked at it, shocked and suspicious.

Although they knew that the body of the king's Taoist king was shocking, ironwork could not be achieved with great strength, and there were many techniques.

"Can you do it?"

Miki couldn't help it: "This batch of materials is too precious, and the second batch can't be found in the temple for the time being."

"I have a clear idea in my mind."

An Qisheng didn't argue, and his body moved slightly, and he had already appeared in the middle of the platform like a ghost, picking up the big hammer that Miki put down.

As soon as he sensed slightly, this big hammer weighing thousands of pounds appeared vividly in his heart.

Its material is made of, where there has been wear and where it is most focused... all kinds of information have been learned by him.

He was extremely fast, and several old monks kept staring at him, but they didn't see his movements clearly, and they didn't know that he just picked up the hammer casually, and it seemed as if he had been using it for decades.

There is no time to say anything you refuse.

I saw An Qisheng picking up the hammer weighing a thousand pounds like a piece of firewood.

I weighed it gently and smashed it casually!

With this fall, the hearts of the old monks were thrilled!

It was obviously a random blow, but the moment the hammer fell, the air around it was like a wailing escape, and ripples spread out.

In the void that was rippling like the water surface, the dark hammer head turned red under the violent friction!

What a terrifying power this is?

Once the alchemy is complete, every finger is full of energy, let alone An Qisheng now?

He seemed to smash it casually, but in fact his whole body had already poured into his wrist. He seemed to have a light hammer, but in fact it was no different from his full force!

And even if he can shake the Emperor Jue Bell weighing tens of millions of pounds with his empty hand, what if he has a single hammer?

boom!

It seems that thunder exploded under the hammer!

The huge cold iron platform sounded in response, making a long-lasting buzzing sound like dragon roars and tigers.

The boiling magma around it rose ten feet high like a curtain!

Under the crackling magma, the old monks were dumbfounded, as if they had seen ghosts and gods, and forgot to dodge for a moment.

Is this still a human?
Chapter completed!