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

~HUAAAAAAAA~

shot out from the mouth of the forge, threating to

a hand seal, and the flames

their heat had not been suppressed, what had been suppressed was merely the unruly shape of the flames. Now the

meticulously spread 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 that laid on

But if anyone sensed the spirit

fact, a Peak grade

from such a hammer was enough to flatten a hill into a plain. And just like that, the hammer rose up in the hand of Jing Wei and came

~DONG!!!!!!!~

imprint of the hammer's face appeared on the sheet's surface. But that was simply the start as Jing Wei lifted his hand again and again, striking the metal sheet

flattened even more. It was now only half as thick as before, being

~CLANG~

hits and directly bent the sheet in half. He then pressed it further, making sure that the edges matched perfectly,

~HUAAAAAA~

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

should we stop him?" Lin Mu suddenly

despite that fact that it had been half an hour. They had even been chatting

it

~Sigh~

shook

him for over a week before he

I try?" Lin Mu

Duan Ke

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