I'm really decent

This name is well-known in the practice world.

The Zuo family is the top aristocratic family in Nanfeng Mansion. Although it is much worse than the top family, its strength is not weak at all.

Zuo Zhao is a strong man in the late stage of Shenwu, and he is also a top-grade casting master.

of course.

Compared to Zuo Zhao's strength, the status of a top-grade foundry master can be ignored.

But seriously, the Zuo family is also a famous foundry family, and it is rumored that a foundry master was born, but that is a long time ago.

Since the last foundry master passed away, the Zuo family's foundry has gradually declined.

Fortunately.

Although Casting Yiyi has declined, the overall strength of the Zuo family is not bad. With several great monks in the realm of divine martial arts sitting in the town, their strength is also extremely strong.

But Zuo Zhao is obsessed with casting one, and wants to regain the glory of the past.

otherwise.

With Zuo Zhao's talent, it's not just as simple as the late stage of Shenwu, he has already broken through to the peak of Shenwu.

But no matter what.

When it comes to fame, Zuo Zhao is not small in the world of practice.

After a simple humility.

Zuo Zhao also looked at Qin Shujian and the city that was being refined, and said, "If the old man is not mistaken, Sect Master Qin used the Hammer of Spiritual Mind to fundamentally temper the whole city.

And every time the hammer falls, the divine sense will turn into countless small hammers, beating the city at the same time.

It's just that the strength of the exercise is the same, so in your ears, there is no big difference. "

Done.

Zuo Zhao also stopped talking, and then turned his attention to the city that Qin Shujian was beating.

When the others heard the words, they also showed doubts on their faces.

Some great cultivators at the Divine Martial Realm spread their spiritual thoughts and wanted to test it out.

however--

Before the divine sense had fully touched the city, it fell with the sledgehammer of the divine sense, smashed to pieces and annihilated.

"what!"

Several great cultivators in the Divine Martial Realm uttered a scream, coughing up blood continuously, and instantly entered a state of serious injuries.

The sudden change caused the expressions of the others to change drastically.

Zeng Hong's eyes were cold, and he warned: "Everyone can observe, but don't make any actions without authorization. If the suzerain fails to refine, you will be with my Yuanzong forever."

Although he is only a monk in the spiritual realm, he has no guilt in threatening these great monks in the divine realm.

So what about the Divine Martial Realm.

The Shenwu realm who died at the hands of their Yuanzong was not a hundred, but dozens.

Qin Shujian was really offended.

Even if the top master came forward, it would be of no use.

Be warned.

The few injured monks hurriedly said, "I hope Elder Zeng will not be offended!"

"Humph!"

Ceng Hong snorted coldly, but didn't say anything else.

At this moment.

Others did not dare to spread their spiritual thoughts at will to inquire.

The few monks who made the move just now were all well-known strong men, but they were severely injured quietly.

at this time.

Qin Shujian turned a deaf ear to it, and the sledgehammer of divine sense fell in an orderly manner, constantly hammering the city.

Every hammer falls.

All runes were born from the void, and then merged into the city.

on the sky.

Dark clouds gathered.

Thunder moved back and forth in the black cloud.

Zuo Zhao said: "Condensing Thunder Tribulation, it seems that this spiritual weapon is almost reaching the stage of success."

talking room.

He never let up his attention for a moment.

Every time the sledgehammer of spiritual thoughts fell, Zuo Zhao felt that the sledgehammer was not only tempering the city, but also hitting his soul.

I am at the pinnacle level of a top-grade foundry master, and I am only one step away from a foundry master.

Now as time goes by.

Zuo Zhao found that the shackles that blocked his breakthrough were being opened little by little.

"Could it be that this time is really my chance!"

"A hundred years have passed in my Zuo family, is it finally about to give birth to a casting master?"

Zuo Zhao was excited. He watched Qin Shujian's forging intently, and his mind was also immersed.

This is an opportunity.

A very rare opportunity.

If he doesn't catch it, it may take him decades to break through to the master stage.

click-

The thunder fell, and the might of the sky was mighty.

But the expressions of all the monks who came to watch remained unchanged.

Although the power of thunder and calamity of the spiritual weapon is powerful, in the eyes of the great cultivator of the Divine Martial Realm, it is just that.

The first thunderbolt fell.

Qin Shujian kept on moving, still beating the city with his divine thoughts.

When Thunder shuttled through the sledgehammer of divine sense, it failed to shake his divine sense at all.

boom! !

The city trembled.

With the bombardment of thunder, the crimson city became a dull purple.

boom!Another hammer fell, and the purple color on the city pool dissipated and gradually merged into the city itself.

When the first thunderbolt merged.

A faint aura emanated from Chengchi.

click-

The second thunderbolt fell again.

Qin Shujian struck again. ,

Since Lei Jie condensed, the frequency of his beating has slowed down.

Whenever there is a thunderbolt falling, it will drop a hammer indiscriminately, blending the power of the thunderbolt with the city itself.

Soon, an hour passed.

The burning sea of ​​flames has receded, replaced by a floating city.

A mighty aura is emanating from the city.

When they sensed this vast aura, many people's expressions changed.

"Look at the breath, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as a spiritual weapon!"

"It is said that it is a Taoist weapon, and some people believe it!"

Many people were talking in secret, looking at the suspended city, their complexions changed again and again.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was no dao seal on the city, and that Lei Jie's power was not that powerful, they would have suspected that what Qin Shujian forged was not a spiritual weapon, but a dao weapon.

It is because.

The breath is too strong.

A monk sighed and said: "This is a quantitative change leading to a qualitative change. It is also a spirit weapon, a spirit weapon the size of a city, how can it be compared with those ordinary spirit weapons, if I read correctly.

Once this spiritual weapon takes shape, it may be comparable to a Taoist weapon. "

heard.

Some people's faces changed slightly.

Compare Taoism!

This is not a simple matter.

Dao artifacts are rare, and only innate spirits have the capital to advance to Dao artifacts.

But how many innate spirits can there be? Every time a region is derived, some innate spirits will be born, but it will take at least tens of thousands of years for these innate spirits to grow to the level of a Taoist weapon.

Moreover, in this process, it is necessary to ensure that the innate spiritual objects will not be damaged.

under various factors.

As a result, Taoist artifacts are very rare, especially high-level Taoist artifacts.

Almost all the high-level Taoist artifacts left in the world today were left tens of thousands of years ago, or even hundreds of thousands of years ago.

If it is a spiritual weapon, it can be tempered to a level comparable to a Taoist weapon.

Then such a foundry master will be famous all over the world, and even qualified to be called number one.

But soon.

These people were relieved again.

Honorable number one! ?

Ever since Qin Shujian started casting Dao artifacts, he probably already has the title of No. [-] casting!

After all, there is no one in the world who is qualified to forge Taoist artifacts.

The thunder kept falling.

It wasn't until Dongfang's belly vomited white that Jieyun retreated.

At this time, the city already exudes a terrifying aura.

Qin Shujian yelled: "Ceng Hong, drip blood, recognize the Lord!"

Ceng Hong was taken aback for a moment, but immediately reacted, cut his palm without any hesitation, and then threw a pool of blood directly over it.

The blood fell into the city and soon seeped into it.

at the same time.

A vague connection was born between the two.

At this time, Qin Shujian's body returned to its normal size, and the city fell directly to the ground as if it had lost its support.

Boom! !

The earth shook and the mountains shook, but there was no dust and smoke.

Because any dust and smoke that was raised was suppressed by the breath of the city.

Qin Shujian said: "This city will be called Tiancheng from now on, and it will be the resident of Tianmai. Although it is only a high-grade spiritual weapon due to material limitations, but with your strength and Tiancheng, if the opponent does not have a powerful Taoist weapon, even if it is the peak of Shenwu, It can also be suppressed."