After a whole day of lingering with the three Qiong Ling'er girls, the four of them came out of the room. The three Qiong Ling'er girls still had an intoxicating blush on their pretty faces. They were extremely shy, which made Feng Hao's heart flutter. He stretched out his neck and said, Qiong Ling'er's seductive little mouth sucked her hard for a while before she gave up.
"Brother Hao, let's meditate in the courtyard and break through the holy level before going on missions."
After Yan Qing sensed the vitality of the world around her, she said to Feng Hao.
This courtyard was won by Liu Canyan, so it is certainly not bad. The intensity of the vitality of heaven and earth has reached a terrifying level. Within the Tianji courtyard, there should be few courtyards that can compare with this one.
"Well, you three can go together, I'll go for a walk."
Feng Hao nodded, let go of Qiong Ling'er in his arms, got intimate with Wan Xin and Yan Qing, and then walked out of the yard laughing amidst the coquettishness of the three women.
He was so proud that he could stay with such three beautiful wives, which made others envious.
Along the way, the scenery is beautiful, spiritual energy floats like clouds in the valley, birds chirp, insects chirp, and small animals play in the forest, it is like a vivid picture.
But Feng Hao, who was thinking about something now, was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery on the roadside.
In order to open the ninth orifice, he must integrate at least five ultimate powers. Only then can he have the confidence to resist the punishment of heaven. Therefore, now he must look for news about the ultimate powers.
"Ding Dang, Ding Dang,..."
The sound of blacksmithing came from a distance, awakening Feng Hao from his deep thoughts.
This sound, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, caused his heartbeat rate to change in response to the beating sound.
There seems to be a certain spirituality in this sound, as if the gods are singing, and even the vitality between heaven and earth has a rhythmic amplitude in response to this sound.
"Is there a master forger living over there?"
Listening to this regular beating sound, a light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes.
The casting master who can stay in this Shengtian Academy is average. Just by listening to this beating sound, you can tell that this person is anything but ordinary.
Thinking about it, he walked towards the source of the knocking sound.
The Heaven-Swallowing Dragon Seal will only be revealed in front of others unless he possesses absolute strength, so he is in urgent need of a sharp weapon now.
The last mission in Qingshui City allowed him to obtain an excellent piece of material, red glow marrow gold.
Not to mention casting imperial weapons, it is always good to be able to cast a holy weapon or a spiritual weapon. After all, with his strength, even having imperial weapons is of little use.
Unknowingly, he had walked out of the Tianjiyuan area. Standing at the mountain pass, he saw a small hut in the mountains under a huge waterfall.
A huge waterfall, as if falling from the nine heavens, is extremely spectacular. The mighty water flow is like thousands of troops and horses, capable of crushing everything. The rumbling sound is like thunder, rolling through the entire valley. .
But just under this huge waterfall, there is a person standing. He stands like a giant under the waterfall. He has a strong figure, and the muscles in his body are as if they are made of gold and iron, and they appear shiny. , at this moment, he is holding a giant hammer made of black material, and is concentrating on hammering a piece of dark red spiritual iron on the chopping board in front of him. Every time he hammers down, the hard spiritual iron changes its shape, but it does not. It appears to be extremely deformed, as if it is transforming towards a specific shape.
However, when the huge waterfall crashed down, his movements remained unchanged. This waterfall, like thousands of troops, could not change the trajectory and strength of the giant hammer in his hand at all.
At this moment, this giant seemed to be trapped in a certain artistic conception. Even when Feng Hao slowly walked in, he did not notice it. He was still tempering the spiritual iron on the chopping board, pursuing the feeling in his heart.
A few hundred meters away, Feng Hao stopped and stood there quietly, watching the scene in front of him quietly.
This is no longer hammering iron, but shaping life.
Feng Hao could feel that the piece of spiritual iron, which was actually a top-grade piece of spiritual iron, was changing under this heavy hammer as if it had its own life, as if it were an elf...
"this……"
Immediately, Feng Hao was shocked and dumbfounded by his own thoughts. He glanced around and found that in this entire beautiful valley, there was actually a small hut in front of him.
In other words, in this large valley, only the person in front of me lives.
"Who exactly is he?"
Feng Hao was extremely shocked.
Being able to own a valley in Shengtian Academy shows how extraordinary the person in front of him is.
The person in front of me is definitely an extraordinary person.
Feng Hao was in awe, and did not come forward to disturb him. Instead, he stood there waiting, and his eyes unknowingly fell on this person's movements...
Every time he swung the heavy hammer, all the muscles and strength in his body were released in a very special way. This movement, this way of exerting force, made Feng Hao unable to find any flaws.
Looking back at myself, it is extremely rough.
Because Feng Hao has been tempered into a supreme body, the power he possesses is absolutely terrifying. However, even if he gathers power with the Four Tiger Moves, he feels that it is just like pulling out a river from the vast sea. The power contained in the muscles , he simply cannot mobilize them all.
However, the man in front of him was different. It seemed that every movement he made brought all the power in his body, but when the weight fell, he was able to control the amount of this power with extreme precision.
This scene deeply shocked Feng Hao.
He couldn't help but indulge in it. Slowly, his breathing seemed to be the same as that of the man under the waterfall. The muscles all over his body also squirmed in an orderly manner. The power in his body surged in this specific way. …
At this moment, he completely forgot everything, as if he was forging iron. His arms were slowly waving, and the space vibrating with power rumbled. However, because he was very close to the waterfall, the sound was not abrupt.
Although his current movements appear to be extremely slow, just like a lens that has been slowed down dozens of times, and does not pose any threat to people, the degree of concentration of power in his body has reached a terrifying level, and it is not No less than the power he had gathered by using the Ten Strengths of Tiger Bend. It seemed that the power contained in all the muscles had been mobilized and gathered into the sea, causing huge waves.
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