The world was silent, and countless people raised their heads to look at Qin Xuan.
The ancient supreme master's eyes were focused. He took a deep breath and said slowly: "As expected of Qin Changqing, come with me!"
Under the eyes of everyone, this ancient supreme king still showed his majesty.
Qin Xuan fluttered his wings and followed the ancient supreme master towards the Earth Craftsman clan.
Entering the Earth Craftsman clan, Qin Xuan saw many multi-armed creatures. The tallest of these creatures was more than three meters tall, while the smallest was only more than one meter tall.
Similarly, the arms are not only the same, some have eight arms, while others are similar to humans and only have two arms.
Qin Xuan has the memory of the incarnation and knows something about the Earth Craftsmen clan.
The talent of the Earth Craftsmen clan is extremely powerful, and the number of arms also determines whether the Blood of the Earth Craftsmen clan is pure or not.
Among the Earth Craftsmen clan, those with ten arms are considered royal, and those with eight arms and six arms have more pure blood. However, some people with only two arms can only be reduced to slaves and handymen in the Earth Craftsmen clan.
In the ancient land of Shenlong, the bloodline hierarchy is strict, and the same is true for the Earth Craftsman clan.
Qin Xuan followed the ancient supreme being. Wherever he passed, many people looked at Qin Xuan with surprise in their eyes.
"Zhuhai, it's rare for you to lead the way for foreigners!"
Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, and there was a tall woman with eight arms, and each of her eight arms had different ornaments on their wrists.
The ancient supreme leader who led Qin Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at the female supreme leader, and said calmly: "This is Luo Gutian's Qin Changqing. The patriarch was once entrusted by the White Emperor to forge precious weapons for him."
"Star-making, don't miss the patriarch's mission!"
The expression of the woman who was called the Star Maker changed slightly. She moved her eight arms slightly and looked at Qin Xuan in surprise.
She obviously wanted to cause trouble for Zuo Hai, but after hearing Zuo Hai's words, she gave up.
Qin Xuan glanced at the star-making indifferently. Its cultivation level was in the fourth level of the ancient world, which was the same as that of Forging Sea.
Qin Xuan is not interested in these internal disputes.
Soon, under the leadership of Zhan Hai, a huge palace appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
There is no roof above this palace, which is connected to the ancient emperor's moon furnace.
All around, there are at least a few people from the Ancient Realm who are sitting in charge. On both sides of the palace, the power of heaven and earth is shaking, tempering these different treasures.
Qin Xuan looked at it and found that all these precious soldiers were above the ancient realm. There was even an eight-armed old man from the earth craftsman clan who was in the ninth level of the ancient world, but he was forging a wing. The aura he exuded could actually trigger the rules of the world.
Resonating, wisps of rule power were struck into the feather coat.
"Little friend Changqing, wait a moment, I will inform the clan leader!"
Zhuan Hai turned around and smiled at Qin Xuan, his attitude was much gentler and he did not look as majestic as the ancient ones.
"Excuse me!" Qin Xuan nodded and said two words.
Qin Xuan looked at the weapons forged in the ancient realm, his pupils were like rubbings, taking in all the forging methods in his eyes.
The casting method of the Earth Craftsmen clan controls the power of heaven and earth in a meticulous and astonishing way.
Not only that, the bodies of the Earth Craftsman clan are extremely powerful. After all, if a treasure weapon is to be forged, it is destined to go through thousands of tempers.
If you want to forge a treasure weapon, it involves too much physical strength, energy, control, and even various materials, etc.
This road is no easier than any other road in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Qin Xuan looked at the forging methods of the Earth Craftsmen clan and deduced them in his mind.
Forging weapons, he has also derived countless types over the years, suitable for all kinds of weapons.
Over the course of countless thousands of years, Qin Xuan refined countless weapons.
After just looking at it for a moment, Qin Xuan withdrew his gaze.
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It is not difficult for a clan to forge a treasured weapon, but now that he is in the ancestral realm, he cannot grasp the power of heaven and earth, and he can only see some symptoms of the power of rules.
At this moment, Zhuan Hai also walked out of the palace. He gave a slight salute and motioned for Qin Xuan to enter the palace.
Stepping into this palace, Qin Xuan felt as if he had stepped into the core of the Heng Yang.
The terrifying temperature made his strength and blood in his body boil.
However, in the distance, it was extremely cold and everything was frozen.
In this place where cold and heat meet, there is a blacksmith's stand, where an old man holds a huge purple hammer.
Qin Xuan's pupils narrowed after seeing this giant hammer.
This giant hammer is completely condensed by the power of rules, and the rules become reality.
The old man held a giant hammer in his hand and kept hitting a piece of red metal. The metal seemed to be glowing, and terrifying heat was constantly pouring into it.
This old man is obviously the leader of the Earth Craftsman clan, a being from the ninth level of the ancient world.
Qin Xuan didn't bother him, and Forging Sea had already retreated.
He just watched quietly as the old man struck the piece of treasure. Every strike resonated with the heaven and earth. With every strike, heat poured into it and cold force neutralized it.
It can be said that every hammer the old man hits will cause a difference in the treasure material, and the corresponding temperature must be controlled.
Qin Xuan watched the old man knocking again and again, watching with relish.
The old man's hammering technique is also extremely mysterious. It should be a technique inherited by the earth craftsmen clan. In the eyes of people like Qin Xuan who know the art of refining weapons and forging weapons, it is simply pleasing to the eye.
With a total of 1,865 hammers, the piece of treasure was hammered into a perfect round shape. Cold power suddenly surged from all around, sealing the piece of treasure into it and incorporating it into the snow-white whirlpool of cold power. It can be seen that
, a pure color crystal floats quietly.
The old man breathed out gently, turned around, and looked at Qin Xuan with his eyes.
"Qin Changqing!"
Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "Exactly!"
"You are here to get that sword. This sword has already been forged." The old man said in a deep voice.
Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows, has it been forged already?
The chief of the Earth Craftsman Clan was waiting for him to come and get it... Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, thinking that the Earth Craftsman Clan had never successfully forged the Eternal Sword.
"Thank you, senior. I wonder where Wan Gu is?" Qin Xuan asked.
The old man laughed. He sat down cross-legged and ripples spread out.
"That sword is good. It is suitable for you in the ancient realm, but the material is comparable to that of Tonggu. As long as it is not a top Tonggu magic weapon, it should not damage that sword." The old man said.
Qin Xuan didn't say anything. He knew that the old man might have something else to say.
As expected, the old man said slowly: "However, it is not easy for you to take away this sword."
Qin Xuan looked at the old man and looked into those chaotic eyes.
"Senior, if you have any conditions, just ask for them!" Qin Xuan said with a smile.
"You are the one who opened the way, and your way is good at breaking through all kinds of ways." The old man put his arms on his knees and spoke slowly, "If you worship me as your teacher, I will give you that sword."
"And, I will teach you the art of forging weapons from the Earth Craftsmen clan."
There was chaos in the old man's eyes, but there was no trace of fakeness in his expression.