Casting has become a habit for Haotian. He did not disturb Feng Hao, but walked directly to the waterfall. Turning his hand, he took the piece of red glow marrow gold, which was a pound or three taels. came out.
"Ding Dang, Ding Dang..."
After a while, a sonorous sound of tempering could be heard in this valley. It was like thunder rolling in the sky, and it was also like an inexplicable symphony of life. It was very rhythmic and had its own rhythm. , during this period, all kinds of brilliance appeared under his giant hammer, and various strange phenomena appeared, such as a leaping tiger, a soaring dragon, and the momentum was extremely majestic.
"That master is going to cast a big weapon again..."
Listening to the sounds and visions that sometimes soared into the sky, it seemed that it did not cause much of a sensation in the Holy Sky Academy. People on some quiet hills or in the courtyard only glanced slightly in this direction. It was just a glance, and some could only sigh with emotion.
Obviously, they are already immune to this situation.
This also shows that this is not the first time that Haotian has forged weapons in this valley.
Although the movement this time was much more spectacular than before, no one who knew Haotian's temper dared to come and disturb him. Moreover, all the courtyards had regulations that would not be allowed without permission. Those who enter the valley, otherwise, if the circumstances are serious, may even be expelled from Shengtian Academy.
This is no joke. It must not be disturbed during casting, otherwise, all previous efforts may be wasted. If this master is angered and he leaves Shengtian Academy in a rage, it will be a huge loss to Shengtian Academy.
When Feng Hao heard this voice, he also woke up from his state, and then set his sights on Haotian.
At this moment, Haotian was like a giant, standing under the waterfall. The huge waterfall was like thousands of troops galloping down, but it was intercepted before he swung the hammer, as if it had been evaporated.
He is like a giant who created the world. Every time he hammers down, it is earth-shattering, capable of destroying everything and tearing apart the world.
However, in this destruction, there is still a vitality, which seems to be full of vitality, as if there are elves beating and life is derived...
This was the second time Feng Hao saw Haotian casting, and he still felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.
He had doubted more than once whether the giant in front of him was really just a master forger.
Such a magical ability is really impressive.
He is not casting tools, but shaping life. He is like an omnipotent god, bringing a new life to this world.
"Buzz..."
Unknowingly, in Feng Hao's mind, subtle humming sounds came from the opened orifices, and for a while, he was immersed in a special artistic conception.
Under this special artistic conception, Feng Hao could easily detect that under Haotian's giant hammer, a new life was being derived...
Although it still seems to be very fragile, as if a gust of wind can blow out its fire of life, Feng Hao can feel that this new life is very tenacious, and it seems to be looking at the world curiously. …
Unknowingly, there was a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was happy to see a new life born. This emotion is naturally formed, just like a father, waiting for his new life. The same as the children.
Suddenly, Feng Hao was startled by his own thoughts. At the same time, he was also separated from that special artistic conception, and the buzzing in his mind stopped, as if nothing happened. Live the same.
However, the little ball in his arms felt a little bit and discovered that he was abnormal at this time. However, it seemed to be unable to explain the reason, and it did not remind him.
Maybe, it's just a momentary illusion.
"call,……"
Feng Hao took a long breath and suppressed his strange emotions. Then, he focused on Haotian. In his ears, there was only a "ding-dang" sound. At the same time, he His arms also slowly waved...
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three days passed...
In the past three days, there has been almost no change in the scene in front of me. Liu Canyan seemed to have disappeared and did not come to disturb him. However, Haotian's giant hammer was swinging faster and faster, and the huge black hammer was swinging at him. It was like an afterimage, and the sound that sounded like the space was being torn apart kept resounding in the space, and the 'ding-dong' sounds also came in an endless stream, almost forming a straight line.
Under his heavy hammer, a ball of brilliance slowly emerged, like a small life, growing vigorously and gradually growing up.
On the other side of the deep pool, Feng Hao's eyes were filled with confusion. His arms were waving naturally and there was no jerkiness at all. His movements were as smooth as flowing water. There was no muffled thunder in his body, and even the sound of running water slowly fell silent. After that, he was almost like an ordinary person at this moment, waving his fists randomly. From a distance, he looked like a slightly abnormal person.
However, occasionally, suddenly, in this silence, it is like a tsunami in the vast sea, the turbulent waves are rolling, roaring into the sky, the sound of the waves that makes people's hearts tremble, resounds endlessly, and people can't help but give birth to... It's like being in front of a dangerous dam and wanting to escape.
Every movement, quiet transformation, constant replacement, there is a faint aura in it.
Until noon on the fifth day...
Originally, the sun was shining in the sky, but suddenly, there were wind and residual clouds. With this valley as the center, all the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles became restless, and they all gathered towards this valley. The dark sky attracted the attention of many eyes.
"This kind of fluctuation... Could it be that Master Hao is forging a holy weapon?"
On the top of several towering mountains, a pair of shining eyes opened and looked towards the valley. It seemed that all the changes around them had no impact on them. The scene in the valley was seen by them. In the eyes.
Although the people in the other major valleys were curious, no one had the courage to come over and peep. They were just a little surprised on the spot, and they all talked among themselves.
What they are talking about is not the level of great weapons this master is casting, but the recent changes in the tomb of the Lord of Virtual Martial Arts...
[This is the fifth update. Many people have left messages saying that Xiami does not care about your feelings. Here, Xiami explains that although Xiami does not update much every day, Xiami does his best. Xiami does his best every night from 6 p.m. to 7 p.m. I got up at 0:00, and then started coding around 8pm. I could code out a chapter every two hours or so, and it didn't finish until 6am to 7am the next morning. There were five chapters in total. Here, Xiami would like to apologize. , because Xiami is not the kind of fast person, and the speed of coding is really not fast. I hope you will understand and understand.]
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