Jing Wei seemed to be lost in his work and was continuously talking to himself. He would scream at some times, and whisper at others. It was extremely strange and if any normal person saw it, they would certainly think that the old man had gone senile.

But if a person with some insights into spirit tool refinement and weapon forging heard them, they would feel their whole world view shake. Each and every sentence of Old Man Jing was filled with a deep meaning that many others would take thousands of others to reach.

~BOOM~

And just as Jing Wei was working on a slab of metal, it suddenly exploded.

"DAMMIT! THE HEAT IS STILL NOT ENOUGH!!" he cursed.

Gritting his teeth, he slammed his fists on the ingots of metal kept on the side in frustration.

~DENG~

The ingots were directly bent from the force, but after a few seconds, they reformed into their original form.

"Again!" Old man Jing said and waved his hand.

Making gestures with his fingers, he created runes. The runes flew around in the air in a peculiar pattern and went to several materials laying around the hall.

~whoosh~

~shing~

Various materials started to fly when the runes touched them. They came towards Jing Wei and floated around him. Extended his hand, the old man grasped a sheet of metal that was at least an inch thick.

It was unknown what kind of a metal it was, but it seemed to be rather tough.

~DENG~

sheet on the forging platform and pulled on the door of the

~HUAAAAAAAA~

of the

Jing made a hand seal,

been suppressed, what had been suppressed was merely the unruly shape of the flames. Now the flames were smooth, like a ribbon made from the

over the metal sheet and heat up its surface. Once it was red hot in color, he closed the door of the forge and picked up the hammer

but looked rather plain. There weren't even any runes on it. But if anyone sensed the spirit Qi fluctuations coming from the hammer, they would realize that the

a Peak grade

And just like that, the hammer rose up in the hand of

~DONG!!!!!!!~

sound was heard as the entire metal sheet vibrated from the strike. An imprint of the hammer's face appeared on the sheet's

as thick as before, being elongated in size instead. When this was done, Jing Wei flipped the sheet on

~CLANG~

then pressed it further, making sure that the edges matched

~HUAAAAAA~

heating the metal sheet again. Old Man Jing repeated the hammering process again, before

stop him?" Lin Mu

despite that fact that it had been half an hour.

soul were in his work and it didn't

~Sigh~

shook

tell him for over a week before he finally took a break

I try?" Lin Mu

Duan

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