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It was like a spring thunder exploding in the ear, causing layers of roar.This light blow caused the surrounding spiritual energy to ripple.

Tao Lele pursed her mouth tightly, and swung the hammer harder to hit it.Soon, there was a tinkling sound in the narrow room, echoing repeatedly, forming a strange rhythm.Tao Lele seemed to be immersed in it, his eyes gradually blurred, and his whole body entered a strange state.

This is resonating with the material in hand!

Resonance is the realm that blacksmiths dream of.This largely means that they can forge the most perfect weapons at their level and at this stage, without the slightest modification.

And this is also Tao Lele's talent.

Tao Lele hammered down one hammer after another, and the original thick material gradually became flat, and there were impurities around it that he knocked out.The original black-gray material gradually turned into pure gray, translucent and thin, flowing gently as if with a clear texture like water.

However this is not enough.

Tao Lele adjusted the heat of the flame.He started to swing the hammer again, and the sound of the hammer became louder and denser. In the end, Fang He couldn't see the shadow of the hammer, but only heard the sound of the hammer ringing in his ears.

The piece of gray material on the forging table began to flow continuously, and a faint silver substance separated from its body, and in the end it turned out to be like a gray mirror, and the projection of a person could be clearly seen.It wasn't until this point that Tao Lele stopped what she was doing.He paused, took another material from under the forging table, and began to forge it again.Repeatedly, until the tempering of the material was completed, he put the hammer aside.

Fang He noticed that Tao Lele's face was already flushed, and the aura around him kept entering his veins with his breathing, washing it repeatedly.But he himself didn't notice it, and all his attention was focused on the forging table.

Taking a deep breath, with firm eyes, he picked up the hammer again and swung it at a faster speed than before.The exact landing point and sound of the hammer hitting the material can no longer be heard around, only the faint knocking sound, which makes people's ears roar.

Fang He's aura had already begun to function, but he still couldn't resist the attack of the hammer.The hammer seemed to ignore the defense of the spiritual energy, and struck directly on his soul, keeping his soul in a state of shock.This is also because of Huangliang Yimeng's protection.

Fang He had to move his footsteps backwards until he stood outside the door to feel the long-lost noise and silence.He stood at the door of the room, looked down the stairs casually, and saw the bustling crowd.

There is no day and night for cultivators, especially in Dingjiucheng.

The news of several great talents in each domain was transmitted through the merchants who made a living from all over the world, and every time their achievements were embarrassing and enviable.Standing in front of them are dark horses that have emerged in recent years, and seniors who have been famous for a long time, but at this moment they have become stepping stones on their way forward.

Fang He couldn't help feeling a little funny when he saw the group of monks sighing and sighing downstairs.He frowned, listening with a smile on the exaggerated expression and tone of the people below about the battle scenes of Tianjiao.

Just as he was watching vigorously, suddenly, a call came from behind him, the voice was somewhat familiar.He turned his head and saw that it was the stall owner he met tonight.

Fang He glanced at the hem of the other party's clothes. There were large blood stains left there, like flowers blooming at the tail. Even the original blue color of that day became the soil and water for red flowers to bloom.Seeing this scene, Fang He's nerves tensed immediately.He nodded towards the other party with no expression on his face, and continued to look down, assuming a posture that strangers should not enter.

However, the other party didn't seem to care at all. He walked up to Fang He and stopped. The strong smell of blood on his body made Fang He's head numb, but he smiled kindly again, and greeted him cordially: "Is today's forging successful? Do you want to come to me to buy some more?"

Fang He shook his head, and just as he was about to speak, he felt the spiritual energy behind him begin to fluctuate and gradually boil, and they all quickly gathered in one direction. In just a few minutes, the spiritual energy within a radius of tens of miles was swept away. null.Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise in the sky.A deep purple thunder descended from the sky and struck straight towards the room where Tao Lele was.

This earth-shattering sound immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people.Even the person beside Fang He turned his head and stared at the room behind him. His pupils flashed with strange colors, and he murmured:

"Extraordinary talent."

Fang He raised his eyebrows slightly.Come on, I also met a knowledgeable one.Extraordinary talent is a special term for blacksmiths.Before Fang He taught Tao Lele, he learned about it in detail.

The talents of blacksmiths often vary in level, and they often depend on the forging of the first weapon that blacksmiths get started with.After the creation is successful, a vision will be produced.If the spiritual energy is empty within a hundred meters, it is an ordinary talent, which means that the understanding and ability are acceptable, as long as you practice hard, there will still be room for improvement.Most people, they are basically ordinary talents.

But if it goes up further, it is divided according to the level of forging, which are extraordinary, rare and heaven-sent.Compared with ordinary talents, the scope of their aura absorption will gradually increase, and at the same time, there will be visions from the sky.One thunder is extraordinary, two thunder is rare, three thunder is a gift from heaven!

Rumor has it that Godsend will appear, the night will be bright, and birds and beasts will descend.But for a whole hundred years, no one gifted by God appeared in the eyes of everyone!Because of this, in all major domains, blacksmiths with extraordinary talents can often be touched by the masters.

This vision attracted the attention of everyone present, even the guests who were chatting downstairs couldn't help but look up.Some people think that there is a treasure coming to the world, and they are ready to fight at this moment.Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense, and the owner of the inn came out and explained in detail the vision created by the talent, and the crowd returned to calm.

Their eyes were piercing, looking at the room upstairs, obviously quite excited!

This is very likely to be a blacksmith of Wild Yechang, and everyone wants to be the first to go up and say hello.Maybe, you can get some valuable things at a low price from the blacksmith.

However, before they could take a few steps forward, another thunderbolt descended from the sky and struck the roof.The formation on the roof loosened slightly, and the surrounding spiritual energy was concentrated and squeezed again, and it was continuously sent into the room.

This is……

Rare talent!

Some exclamations could not be heard from the crowd, and many people could be vaguely seen bowing their heads and saying something with the messenger talisman.Even the stall owner couldn't help standing up straight, wanting to look into the room.

At this time, what kind of talent, what is the first holy place, is not as important as the rare gifted blacksmith in front of him!This means that as long as they purchase enough materials, blacksmiths can make rare treasures.

Everyone is guessing which school of blacksmiths is hiding in the room.

Talisman master, alchemy master, or crafting master?

No one thought that a thunderstorm would fall from the sky.

The people downstairs frantically rushed upstairs, and even the monks who lived on the same floor could not help but come out, wanting to approach this room.At this time, Fang He and Fang He, who were closest to the room, attracted much attention.Others are afraid that they will get close to that blacksmith in the first place!

Fang He noticed that although the stall owner's expression was a little moved, it was obvious that this rare talent was not enough to impress him.His feet didn't move, he was still standing there.Seeing Fang He looking over, he teased with a leisurely smile:

"Why don't you go? This is a blacksmith with rare talent. If you can get close, you don't have to worry about heaven and earth treasures in the future."

Fang He restrained his expression, just smiled faintly, and said with an almost determined expression: "Because I am afraid that if I take a step forward, the next thunder will hit me."

"How is it possible..." The corner of the stall owner's mouth sneered, but he hadn't waited for him to finish speaking.In the distance, the thunder landed directly, and it struck the house in front of them with the posture of landslide mine.It was this thunder that expelled the darkness that should have descended on Dingjiu City, and the light shone straight down along the eaves and windows, jumping mischievously.Above their heads, the joyous cheers of birds and beasts could be clearly heard.Accompanied by cheers, the aura compresses and forms frantically.

When the day dawned, Fang He could clearly see the stiff, suspicious, and unbelievable expressions on the stall owner's face. All kinds of emotions were mixed together, which was quite funny.

"God-sent talent! God-sent talent! God-sent talent!" Someone in the distance could not help but exclaim.The crowd boiled completely, you squeezed me, I squeezed you, and swarmed up to the second floor.The originally wide corridor was filled with people in an instant.

But no one dared to approach that room.

If it is about extraordinary talent and rare talent, they might still think about knocking on the door of the room and congratulating and greeting the humanity inside, but they dare not move at all when it comes to God-given talent.

The stall owner standing next to Fang He recovered from his astonishment, his expression relaxed, and he said to Fang He: "It seems that your guess is right."

"Since you're not going, then I'll go first." After saying this, he moved slightly, walked lightly along the gap between the crowd to the door, and knocked on the door under the eyes of everyone.

The door was opened with a "squeak", and a small head poked out from the stall owner's waist in disgrace.

Seeing this tender face, the stall owner was a little surprised at first, but subconsciously swept his consciousness, and found that there was only the child in front of him in this room.

That is to say, the only blacksmith who is gifted by God in a hundred years is the seven or eight-year-old boy in front of him who is less than half his waist!

The stall owner raised the corner of his mouth slightly, lowered his body and said in a friendly voice: "Little friend, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Hearing this sentence, the smile on the corner of Fang He's mouth disappeared instantly, and he looked angrily at the back of the man in front of him.

impossible!Can't!Think beautifully!