Commanding Wind and Cloud

"Hey! Are you injured again?" Ou Lala leaned against the door frame, pushed the beautiful eyes on the bridge of her nose, and raised her hand to grab the messy hair: "I happened to meet you, bring me some materials, you wait here."

Another bill of materials! He shook his head vigorously and smiled wryly, these elder teachers really loved him, and they were the body materials of a group of middle-level and high-level monsters.

Black's smithy was as quiet as usual, and the red flame in the stove was jumping happily, making crackling noises from time to time.

Qi Jin stood outside the door and took a deep breath, feeling the fighting heart condensed in his body because of the breathing method of blacksmithing, five battles against demons! Stronger than the first Dou Xin! only……

"So fast?" Black put down the cigarette pouch in his hand, and looked at his motivation with a pair of cloudy eyes curiously: "The heart of the earth fire condensed so quickly?"

Heart of Fire? His left leg froze in the air as he stepped into the gate vigorously, and looked down at the burning second fighting heart in his body. It turned out that its name was the Heart of Earth Fire, but this powerful Heart of Earth Fire didn't seem to be very obedient.

Black got up and approached Gan Jin, stroking his body with both hands, nodding frequently: "Uncontrollable?"

Momentum lowered his left leg, which was stiff in the air, and nodded lightly. This blacksmith uncle Blake, who is full of mystery, only needs to touch it twice to fully understand it. It is more powerful than Uncle Snake Emperor Pan Hongji's Myriad Eyes, and he can even see that he is out of control.

"Forge more, and you can always control it." Black yawned, and didn't give any further explanations, and went back to the old place to continue smoking: "At this level, I can control it three times a day..."

He vigorously picked up the hammer and nodded again in admiration. This mysterious old blacksmith is like the all-knowing and omnipotent god of the stars. There is nothing he doesn't know.

The hot stove seems to have a special tacit understanding with the heart of the earth fire. Although the two are separated, there is an invisible hot line connected. The sleeping heart of the earth fire seems to be full of passion again.

In the quiet courtyard, there was an unprecedented whistling sound of iron hammers. The brilliant hot sparks splashed from the iron slabs were much less than in the past, and a faint hammer smashed the sparks into the pig iron again.

"This is..." Energetic was surprised to find that in the heart of the earth fire, there was a faint sequence of battle energy, as if it was beginning to condense. This sequence was very, very shallow, but it did exist.

The Eighteen Hammers of Shengfeng that had never been condensed in Dou Xin, at this moment, there was a hint of sorting in the second Dou Xin in the Heart of Earth Fire.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it wasn't his first fighting heart that had a problem, the order of the Eighteen Hammers of Shengfeng seemed to only appear in the Heart of Earth Fire.

"The third hammer of your Shengfeng eighteen hammers, the proficiency has increased by 500 points..."

The boring voice of the system upgrade sounded again, and the energetic wrist trembled slightly: "What? Five hundred points? So much? In the past, the proficiency was increased by more than ten points. This time, it will be five hundred points? Is the bonus of the Heart of Earth Fire so much?"

"The third hammer of your Shengfeng eighteen hammers, the proficiency has increased by 700 points..."

Seven hundred! Actively listening to the proficiency data reported again and again, the body suddenly has an inexhaustible strength. Before, the Eighteen Hammers of Shengfeng, which was somewhat boring, seemed to be full of incomparable fun now.

Five hundred, seven hundred... nine hundred... one thousand!

With a nearly perfect hammer, his proficiency increased by a thousand points, and he felt that his whole body was about to fly. The arm that had just recovered to health was beating the pig iron tirelessly and frantically.

Blake smoked his pipe one puff after another, and the shredded tobacco flickered on and off in the pipe pot, making creaking noises from time to time.

"Attention players, your game time today is about to run out, please get ready to go offline."

"What? So fast?" The world in front of Qian Jin distorted quickly, and the voice suddenly became less real at this moment.

For sixteen hours, they were actually blacksmithing?

He climbed out of the bunker and slapped the sand off his body. He looked at the sky in disbelief. After 16 hours, he hit the iron completely. His body was already exhausted, yet he didn't feel it at all? It seems that this substantial increase in proficiency is really exciting.

Boom! In the night sky without stars and moon, a thunder suddenly exploded, and a huge electric snake scurried about in the thick dark clouds. Cold raindrops mixed with fist-sized and washbasin-sized hailstones fell rapidly from the sky and hit Gan Jin's shoulders. The huge impact caused his feet to sink slightly into the sand.

"It's raining?" Gan Jin raised his hand to touch the shoulder that was hit and looked up at the sky: "This injury has fully recovered, how should I explain to Fuji and the others?"

The damage to the fighting veins can't be seen yet, but the bones! Because the fracture had pierced the skin and flesh, and once exposed a part of Bai Senshen, even if he practiced any weird Dou Qi, it should not be cured instantly.

"Put on a bandage." Motivatedly scratching his head, he took out the materials from Pan's family from Doujie, and quickly bound his arms and shoulders. It's okay to let Buer and the others know about this quick cure, but if Pan Hongji knows, Xingchen will know whether the Snake Emperor can still support him like he is now.

A talented Hydra bloodline patriarch has limited support for any ally. When he knows where the source of the ally's ability comes from, the value of the ally will plummet, and he will even take action to snatch it. Ganjia has done similar things more than once.

Instant recovery of physical injuries! Apart from the rumored several special fighting skills at the cost of life force, there are almost no things that can recover instantly.

"Oh? My cigarette warehouse is back!"

Duanfeng Buer laughed and got up, opened his arms and strode forward with great strides: "The spirit is much better than not long ago. It seems that after a while, the body will recover soon."

He vigorously glanced at Lucifer Flowing Water not far away, if it wasn't for the princess of the Demon Race beside him, it would be fine for Duan Feng Buer to see that he has fully recovered now.

The other three also stopped the training of absorbing fighting energy from Dou Jing, got up one after another and went to look at it carefully.

"Let me tell you, what kind of fighting skill did you use to hit Qian Chenguang?" Duan Fengbuer sat in the flowers cheerfully: "It looks like the lost thunder fighting skill."

Fentu Kuangge nodded in agreement. In the previous records of the Fentu family, we can also see that the power of the hidden thunder fighting technique is indeed very similar to the reaction of Qian Chenguang. The tyrannical fighting energy rushes from different parts of the body, turning people into a situation like a hornet's nest.

"It's the stealthy thunder fighting skill." Sitting cross-legged on the floor with a vigorous smile, he felt the surprised eyes of the four people: "I didn't know it at first, but I learned it after being beaten by that bastard Qian Chenyu."

"If you get hit by someone, you can do it?" Duanfengbuer lay down in the grass directly: "God of the stars, come down and give this guy a punch, won't he become a god right away?"

Kicked Duanfengbuer's leg vigorously: "I feel that Qian Chenyu broke the order of fighting spirit in Dou's heart, that's why I did it."

"Battle Qi sorting?" Lucifer Liushui's single-eyed eye quickly looked at his energy. The thunder fighting skill is a holy-level fighting skill. Even if Qian Chenyu's strength is only the nine battles of killing demons, he can't play the most powerful strength, but it is a holy-level fighting skill after all, and it uses bursting sorting, and its power is several times greater than usual!

With such power, why didn't he kill his enthusiasm? Is his body really made of iron? Even if it was made of iron, there should be many wounds, right? Isn't Qian Chenguang's body strong and tough? It's not that he was beaten vigorously so that blood was sprayed all over his body.

Looking vigorously at Duanfeng Buer who sat up again, his eyes swept over the other two young men: "Are you interested in learning this lost holy-level fighting skill?"

"Enthusiasm..."

Duan Feng Bu Er suddenly jumped up from the bushes, threw himself on Gan Jin, threw him directly, and said excitedly with a blushing face, "Yes! Yes! Of course..."

"What do you want? Go ahead..." Lucifer Liushui dragged Duan Fengbuer away by the back of his collar, squatted directly in front of Gan Jin, clasped his hands on his lower abdomen, and approached Qian Jin with a charming face: "Why don't you look at me when you ask questions?"

Shrugging his shoulders energetically and helplessly, he looked at Lucifer Liushui calmly. There are some things that don't need to be said at all. This princess is different from Chekfleet.

The goal of the half-breed is to cut off the head of the current Prince of the Demon Race, even the head of His Majesty the Great Demon King. There is no possibility of reconciliation with the Demon Race.

Lucifer is different. As a demon princess, she also has the ambition to be the queen of the demons. If she learns the hidden thunder fighting skill and teaches it to her small group of dead warriors in the future, isn't it equivalent to giving her a knife and letting her bring demons to kill human warriors on the battlefield of humans and demons?

Friendship belongs to friendship, but some things still need to be clearly distinguished. After all, swords, swords, fists and feet never have eyes on the battlefield of humans and demons. If you are hit by the demons with the hidden thunder fighting skills on the battlefield in the future, if you are killed again, then return to the embrace of the stars. Wouldn't you be laughed to death by that fat man Luo Lin?

"Afraid that I will teach it to the demons?" Lucifer Liushui's beautiful single pupil flashed with proud anger: "In your eyes, this is how I look? Does my demon clan have no fighting skills? My Lucifer royal family has accumulated countless years of accumulation, and I still can't come up with a few sets of saint-level fighting skills? Do I have to use what I learned from you to teach other demons?"

"Even if we are fighting on the battlefield of humans and demons!" Lucifer Liushui suddenly stood up and looked down at his enthusiasm: "I have many ways to kill people, so I must use your fighting skills? Can't I use it to compete for the throne of the demon emperor? Use it to kill demons?"

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