Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 53

clang! There is a roar of metal collision, and sparks are scattered like the brilliant fireworks of midsummer.

Franklin hit a shivered suddenly, just for a split second! The moment Qian Jin struck the hammer, he felt that it was not Qian Jin who was standing in front of him, but the eternal statue of Ovelan alive! Hit a perfect arc! That hammer seems to contain infinite changes! That hammer is true art!

clang... clang... clang...

Qian Jin took the hammer down and gradually began to feel a little more comfortable, but stopped after only ten hammers Continuing to strike, a piece of Eighth Grade Refined Iron quietly appeared in front of him.

Franklin looked at Qian Jin, tears streaming down unconsciously, his eyes were filled with fanatical admiration and emotion, his hands holding the bellows trembled.

Over the years, Franklin has repeatedly recalled the Ovelan statue he saw, but he has never been able to understand the truth of the skill contained in the statue, just now! Under Qian Jin's hammering, Franklin suddenly understood! He has figured out many problems that he has been unable to figure out. Although he can't hit a hammer like Qian Jin, he still feels that he has improved!

This feeling is amazing, like a lot of people can't figure it out for a moment, the door that has been closed is slammed by a mad cow, and it is knocked open one after another.

"Qian Jin...Qian Jin...I, can I hit him once?"

Qian Jin shrugged and took out the Eighth Grade Refined Iron, standing aside watching Franklin work hard The smithing, hammer after hammer spattered sparks, and Franklin was soon dripping with sweat.

After a while, Franklin stopped the hammer, wiped the sweat from his head, and burst into tears as he looked at Iron Essence in front of him.

Qian Jin was taken aback by Franklin's actions, right? Isn't this reaction a little too intense?

The loud cry caused Francis, who had just walked into the sales equipment room, to run quickly, shouting, "What's wrong? Brother, what's wrong?"

"Francis..." Franklin knelt on the ground, pointed to the Refined Iron in front of him, and said out of breath, "Brother, look..."

"This is...Third Grade Refined Iron?" Francis looked at Franklin incredulously: "Brother, what's the excitement? Qian Jin can play Fifth Grade Refined Iron..."

"This is what I did..." Franklin He excitedly held up the still hot Third Grade Refined Iron, like holding the most precious treasure in the world and cared for it carefully: "I made this."

"What?" Francis stared. Like a small hammer: "How is this possible?"

Qian Jin stood by and scratched his head in embarrassment, what is this called? I made a piece of Eighth Grade Refined Iron myself, I wanted to surprise Franklin, but didn't expect to be stole the limelight by a piece of Third Grade Refined Iron.

"Brother, I'm a Third Grade Blacksmith, I'm a Third Grade Blacksmith!" Franklin sobbed: "Although I haven't gone to the Union to qualify, I'm really a Third Grade Blacksmith."

"Brother, congratulations."

Qian Jin looked at the two brothers who were hugging and crying, shaking his head and sighing helplessly. If he hadn't known that the two met every day, he would have thought It's the drama that the brothers who have been separated for several decades finally meet.

The two cried for a while, and Francis finally stopped crying and asked, "Brother, why did you suddenly become a Third Grade Blacksmith."

Franklin wiped away his tears and was happy He said: "It's all because of Qian Jin. He just gave me a great guide by smithing."

"Qian Jin? How did he fight?" Francis was very curious and had never heard of it. One person is smithing, and the other person stands by to watch, and suddenly Blacksmith's ability will be greatly improved.

"Qian Jin..." Franklin looked at him with a pleading look in his eyes and said, "Can I hit another piece of Refined Iron?"

Qian Jin shrugged and lifted the hammer: " Let's make a fire, I'll make another Eighth Grade Refined Iron."

"What?" The two brothers froze at the same time, only then did they see a Refined Iron beside the bucket, and the texture was far from yesterday's Fifth Above Grade Refined Iron!

"This...this..."

The two brothers looked at each other for a long time, their open mouths did not speak for a long time, they just kept mourning in their minds, did they meet someone? what kind of youngster? After working for a long time, they didn't use all their strength yesterday! No wonder, he refused Fabredis to worship a Forger as the Master. This youngster has such ability at such an age, and his innate talent is amazingly terrifying. Even if he does not worship a teacher, good luck will continue to explore, and he can become a Forger within five years!

"I'm going to start."

Raise the hammer, inhale, run the Forging Breath Method, lift the hammer, drop the hammer!

Franklin's two brothers, looking at Qian Jin's in one go, was deeply shocked by the hammering skills of art. The two people seemed to be completely connected with one hammer. The hammer is no longer held by Qian Jin. In the hands, but connected to his Bloodline, it is like a part of his body!

Ten Hammers, Franklin's two brothers are watching as if drunk and stupefied, their eyes are even more blurred, as if they are not watching Qian Jin fighting Refined Iron, but a Divine Artisan in forging peerless fighting costume !

This time, neither of Franklin learned any hammering skills. The only feeling is that Qian Jin is not an Eighth Grade Blacksmith, but a real Forger!

Franklin's two brothers stared at each other for a long time, and finally said, "I found a treasure..."

Yes! Found a treasure! Franklin's two brothers were ecstatic. He thought he had found a Second Grade Blacksmith, but on the second day they told you that he was a Fifth Grade Blacksmith. When he thought he was a Fifth Grade Blacksmith, another day later, he received the message that he was an Eighth Grade Blacksmith. news.

Oakland ... Oakland has never seen an Eighth Grade Blacksmith!

"I said...Qian Jin..." Franklin rubbed his palms back and forth: "Well, why don't you just stop being a Fighter. Maybe you can become a very great Blacksmith."

"Blacksmith?" Qian Jin looked at the hammer in his hand, and looked up at the dazzling sunlight, forming images that quickly flashed in his mind. not forgotten scene!

"Qian Jin, Elf King Bloodline Primary wake up and fail..."

In the small square full of people, the voice without the slightest emotion sounded slowly, spreading throughout this small small square. Place in everyone's ears.

Those youngsters standing on the square, almost no one showed a pity or happy expression, their eyes were shining, as if they would have known this ending, and no one even took a look at the youngster standing on the branch.

Household is in the front row, looking pretty handsome youngster.

The team is divided into three groups, the middle one has the least number of people, and each person has a word [Zong] tattooed on their chests. The teams on both sides have [braces] stabbed in their chests.

"Fuck Elder Brother Jin..."

No one, no one cast a trace of sympathy or encouragement, only cold contempt and disdain. In Qian Family, the branch line is a group of people who are looked down upon, and the only chance to turn over is Elf King Bloodline awakening. If it fails... it will end like this.

"It's alright, don't be discouraged."

The broad, rough hands slapped Qian Jin's shoulders, and an old face full of wrinkles, this is his father Qian Cheng , A man who is just over forty years old, but his demeanor and spirit is like the appearance of a sixty-year-old old man. The identity of the branch and the ending of no awakening Bloodline, so he can only do business for Household with all his strength, in exchange for his son not to be looked down upon. possible.

However, all of this... just... in the process of... a Bloodline awakening ceremony, was thoroughly ruined by Household's regulations.

Bloodline has only one chance to wake up, and if it is lost, it will never wake up. This is the iron law of Bloodline Fighter!

"Qian Wushuang, Elf King Bloodline Primary awakening succeeded..."

A series of exclamations rang out from the quiet crowd. It was the adults outside the square, whose eyes couldn't stop flowing. Surprised, so fast? Just wake up the great array, wake up immediately? This is also rare in the history of Qian Family, and it is indeed the genius of this generation of Qian Family! Perhaps, the person who can complete Ultimate Awakening this time is Qian Wushuang!

Qian Wushuang stood on the awakening stage and looked at everyone in front of him indifferently. The whole person was like a sharp war blade unsheathed. Feeling a little tingling in the skin, this is Qian Family's new First-Gen genius, and most likely to become the strongest man on the continent again!

Not long after, another Elf King Primary awakening person appeared, and there was a burst of jubilation in the crowd. The Qian Family was able to stand in the world and become the three Top Grade Aristocratic Family, relying on the unique Elf King Bloodline , even if it's just Primary awakening, the future has great potential.

The names of several awakening fail people appeared in the square. People were neither happy nor disappointed. Every time someone from the Qian Family was eliminated, these people will be responsible for the business in the future Well, in the future, I will pass the lineage to the Qian Family and give birth to better children. Maybe there will be someone awakening Bloodline.

Each primary awakening successful person immediately attracted the envy and praise of everyone. They also raised their heads high and stood on the awakening stage. What does awakening success represent? I do not know?

“Qian Jin…”

“father, it’s okay, awakening fail is nothing. As for taking over Household’s business, I don’t think so. The child of the branch Household cannot do business in Household. is really valued in the world."

"Then you..."

"I plan to go to Fighter college to study at my own expense, there are people in the world who are not Bloodline Fighters, but also become great Fighters, I I want to try..."

"But..."

"Household doesn't give enough living expenses? It doesn't matter, I have hands and feet, and I will definitely become a great Fighter. At that time, A father doesn't have to bend over to be a man in the Qian Family." Qian Jin stretched out with a smile on his face, his eyes looking towards the crescent moon in the sky: "Zhijia? Born in the Qian Family, outsiders see It's very beautiful to come, but I don't know that the branch of the Qian Family is not as happy as the ordinary person. Branch? It's really a disgusting term."

"Qian Jin...Qian Jin...Qian Jin... ”

Franklin made several nervous calls to wake up Qian Jin, who was trapped in memories.

"Blacksmith? Maybe it can bring me a good income and a good life, but it can't help my father regain his dignity!" Qian Jin looked at the smithing hammer in his hand: "I must be the greatest Fighter! For nothing else! Just for my father! I'm going to make him hold his head up, make him stand up, make him look at everyone proudly, and make him proud to talk to everyone Say, my son Qian Jin! He is my pride!"

Franklin stared blankly at Qian Jin with a pair of persistent eyes he had never seen before!

"This youngster..." Franklin breathed in the hot air in the yard and asked himself secretly, what kind of unknown past did he have?

"I want to be a Fighter." Qian Jin's eyes moved from the smithing hammer to Franklin's face, and said calmly and seriously: "Become a real Fighter, the greatest Fighter!"

"The greatest Fighter? This road... is difficult to walk." Francis didn't do much persuasion, his persistent eyes said everything, but if you want to be the greatest Fighter, for a person who is not a Bloodline Fighter For people, simply is an impossible thing.

Don't use Ultimate Awakening in Three Great Ultimate Bloodlines Fighter, except for the three Ultimate Demon Race Bloodline Fighters of Demon Race, which are unbeatable at all, it is other Bloodline Fighter, not an ordinary person can be counterbalanced.

"There must be miracles, there must be..." Qian Jin looked at Francis' lonely eyes: "I know what you're thinking. There must be miracles, there must be...even the ordinary person, You can also live brilliantly! Great uncle, eye-catching box, I'll hit a few more Fifth Grade Refined Iron, and it's time to find Fabredis."

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