A Paragon of Wuhun

The first thousand five hundred and three chapters

The two conversation, then Zhao Hong asked Chen Feng: "Chen Gongzi, can you want to build two weapons?"

"Yes!" Chen Feng's heart moved, thinking that Lin Master asked about his scene, and then asked: "Do you have any way?"

Zhao Hong smiled: "The son, the little person does not have, but this is still helping the son."

When Chen Fenglon, he said: "Do you know what is the casting weapon better than the first sword of Daqin?"

Zhao Hong face revealed a disdainful color, said: "What is the first sword in Daqin? It is not worthy of the place to take you, this Master is a scorpion."

Then he asked Chen Feng: "Chen Gongzi, I don't know if you have heard of the sword flour?"

"Casting sword flood stove?" Chen Feng took these four characters again, then said: "I have never heard of it."

Zhao Hongdao: "Casting sword flour furnace is a very mysterious place, where the weapon founded is extremely guilty, I said, you know how powerful there in the casting weapon?"

"The most powerful weapon of this big Qin's first sword stack is the worst, the worst, the worst weapon of the sword flute."

"They bought it back, they can be treated as the treasure of the town!"

"What?" Chen Feng listened, thoroughly shocked: "What is this sword huge? Is it so strong?"

The first sword of Daqin, although it is a little suspicion, but the most sophisticated weapon. It is also extremely powerful, just just some low and other low goods of the cast sword flute!

So what is the power in the casting sword flood stove?

Zhao Hong said: "Small book is a civilian in Wuyang City. Before the year, the sword flood stove has just come to Qin State, my father is following them."

"Our family has followed the sword flour more than a hundred years, so they are quite trust in me. I will be responsible for the contact between the sword flood stove and the first sword of Daqin. Those weapons are shipped. of."

He smiled: "Chen Fenggui, you have saved me in the street, I am grateful, I don't think, you want to cast weapons,

Then I take you to cast the sword flour. "

Chen Feng is naturally Pakistan, laughing: "Thank you."

Chen Feng Ben thought that the land of swords and hidden furnaces should be a very secure, but they didn't expect that Zhao Hong was taken to Wuyang City with them.

Soon, Chen Feng came to a place similar to the slum.

It is a low housing, and the Xione and Brilliance of Wuyang City are here, and there is a ragged and struggled to survive.

The houses on both sides are low and simple, and the soil road is very muddy, sewage horizontal flow.

Sitting on the roadside, there are some kinds of embarrassment, strong body, breasts, and most of them have some scars, staring at Chen Feng with the cold eyes, quite not good.

Obviously, Zhao Hong is quite prestige here. After seeing his face, these people suddenly turned to go, and the face showed a hary.

There are some people who think that they are quite high, and even come and come to Zhao Hongpan to make a feelings, say hello, and a smile is hung on his face.

There is more than a dozen miles deep into this slum, and Zhao Hong has been with Chen Feng, and suddenly suddenly suddenly.

before. It actually appeared a huge empty land. It is surrounded by a high wall around the air, and Chen Feng is able to hear a sound of a huge harsh metal impact.

There is still a long distance from the wall, I feel a heat wave.

The temperature here is much higher than the other places, very hot!

Suddenly, Chen Fengxin was shocked.

It turned out that he was actually seen a hill rising, then fell quickly.

Then, a huge incomparable golden iron is coming, then the hill rises again.

Chen Feng came to see clearly, this is what is the hill. It is clearly a full foot and a few hundred meters long, a few hundred meters wide, like a hill generally huge metal giant hammer!

Metal giant hammer, the fliques of the bronze, nor does it know what material is cast, I am afraid that there are millions or even tens of thousands of kilograms.

Then, this hammer is smashing, and even don't know what strength is controlled.

Chen Feng is at a glance, can control such a huge hammer to fly hundreds of meters high, the strength is absolutely not to be underestimated.

At least Chen Feng knows, you can't do this at all!

"Zhao Hongqiang did not boast, but the sword flood furnace is an extraordinary! Dance Yangcheng, it is really hidden dragon, the master is endless!" Chen Feng said.

The two quickly pushed the door, and Chen Feng was already mentally prepared, but was still shocked.

It is an open-air huge forging plant. This forging is extremely huge, but only four people are placed in front of each person.

Every anvil is placed on a bronze giant hammer, and the huge hammer that I just saw Chen Feng. It is used to cast the same material.

Each of them sits behind an anvil, they don't have any movements, just slightly, sitting there, giving people feel like falling asleep.

But the metal hammer in front of them is constantly landing.

Among these four people, the biggest older is 30 years old, but a simple young man who looks very beautiful.

He wears a short dress, exposing the strong muscles, is simple, and there is no difference with the outside of the hard work.

He is the man next to his right hand, is a cold, and it is a faint .

The teenager of his left hand is very small, but the age of twenty years old, it is quite handsome, a pair of eyes is very integrated, and it is turning around.

Since Chen Feng coming in, he has been watching Chen Feng.

The most fascinating is the one who is the leftmost girl.

This girl, it is also a year of the 156, more than Chen Feng is much smaller, but the hammer in front of him is the most huge, almost two of others!

The little girl is very beautiful, but it seems that the temper is not very good. She found that Chen Feng was watching her, immediately looked up and glanced at Chen Feng.

Then, in front of the metal hammer, the speed of landing is doubled, and the sound of the sounds continues.

Then Chen Feng clearly saw that the huge metal ingot on the anvil, but the time of seven or eight breathing, it was forged into a huge sword.

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