Walker Of The Worlds

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~

on the forging platform and pulled on

~HUAAAAAAAA~

out from the mouth of the forge, threating to burn

hand seal, and

shape of the flames. Now the flames were smooth, like a ribbon made from the finest silk

surface. Once it was red hot in color, he closed the door of the forge and picked up the hammer that laid

rather plain. There weren't even any runes on it. But if anyone sensed the spirit Qi

was in 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 down like

~DONG!!!!!!!~

An 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

times that it had been flattened even more. It was now only half as thick as before, being elongated in size instead. When this was done, Jing Wei flipped the sheet on its side and struck it from the very

~CLANG~

half. He then pressed it

~HUAAAAAA~

again as flames shot out from it, heating the metal sheet again. Old Man Jing repeated

him?" Lin Mu suddenly

that it had been half an hour. They had even been chatting amongst themselves, but the old

and soul were in his work and it didn't look

~Sigh~

shook her

week before he finally took

try?"

Duan