Immemorial War God

It was obvious that Jiao Haobo misunderstood Master Liao's words. However, the Master Liao did not stop him. Although Mo Feng had some abilities, it was probably impossible for him to forge artifacts on his own. He brought Mo Feng here not because he had nothing to do, but to let Mo Feng see his ability, and see how his disciple is like. At that time, Mo Feng might have the thought of taking him as his master.    

Towards Mo Feng, he was truly jealous.    

Mo Feng shrugged helplessly, but he did not reject and followed Jiao Haobo. Jiao Haobo was just like a senior, telling Mo Feng all kinds of things related to refining weapons. He even gave Mo Feng an iron hammer, telling him to give it a try, causing Mo Feng to not know whether to laugh or cry.    

Was he really going to forge a weapon? I'm afraid that the production of the pill will scare you to death.    

clang clang clang *    

The hammering sounds continued to reach his ears, and Mo Feng was thinking about how to reject Jiao Haobo. He turned around and looked at his surroundings, only to see a sturdy man hammering a piece of steel continuously, but he was unable to create a satisfactory shape.    

Mo Feng shook his head, the method he used was wrong. After entering the furnace two more times, this piece of steel would be broken. Looking at this person's movements, he thought of the refining scene from his past life. He put down the steel hammer and walked over, intending to give a few words of advice.    

"Hey, Mo Feng, what are you doing there!" Seeing that Mo Feng did not bother to respond and went over there, Jiao Haobo was annoyed. He walked over and wanted to pull Mo Feng back.    

"Senior Brother, the way you're beating it is wrong. It will only enter the furnace again, and once more, this piece of steel will be wasted." He walked in front of the muscular man and said. The sturdy man glanced at Mo Feng and snorted, he did not say anything. After waiting for the moment he saw the steel embryo, he pulled it out and was about to beat it again.    

clang clang clang *    

Mo Feng looked and laughed helplessly. If he didn't listen to him, he would just go back into the furnace.    

"Mo Feng, did you hear what I just said?" When Jiao Haobo saw that Mo Feng had not responded to him at all, anger rose in his heart as he scolded him. At this time, the Master Liao walked over and gave him a look, so Jiao Haobo could only shut his mouth temporarily.    

Master Liao looked at the way the sturdy man beat his fist and shook his head slightly. The way he did it was not wrong, how could Mo Feng be wrong?    

"Sigh, that won't do!"    

A while later, Mo Feng's words proved that this piece of steel could not be beaten no matter how hard he tried. Mo Feng laughed as he shook his head, he turned and was about to leave.    

"What are you laughing at?" At this time, the sturdy man saw Mo Feng laughing and shaking his head, his face turned gloomy, he was initially unhappy, but now that he was angered, was he laughing at him?    

"I'm not laughing, I can't help it if you don't listen to me." Mo Feng shrugged.    

"Clang clang!"    

Seeing Mo Feng like this, the sturdy man was completely enraged, and threw the item in front of Mo Feng.    

"You jinx, if you have the ability then hit me. If you can do it, then I'll concede to you!"    

Everyone on the third floor heard the commotion and stopped what they were doing and turned to look in their direction.    

"What's going on?"    

"Isn't that Mo Feng?"    

"I think it's because Mo Feng said that Senior Brother Cheng's forging method is no good, Senior Brother Cheng is angry."    

"You think that a mere 1-star trash is qualified to criticize me and think that you are a master refiner? Look at his tiny body. I don't think he can even swing a hammer! "    

Everyone sneered at Mo Feng, waiting to see a good show.    

"Quick, quickly take it up and teach us how to forge!" There were even some busybodies who began to urge Mo Feng.    

Mo Feng did not speak, but turned to look at Master Liao who shrugged indifferently, indicating that Mo Feng could do whatever he wanted. Mo Feng shrugged his shoulders, as long as you are not afraid that I might damage your disciple's confidence, then I will.    

He picked up the hammer and started to hammer on the steel egg that was about to return to the furnace.    

"Humph, idiot, you didn't even know to return the furnace. This piece of steel is completely wasted!"    

Mo Feng had just made his move, when everyone started to laugh out loud. The steel embryo had already lost its best forging time, and would only get worse if it did not return.    

Senior Brother Cheng laughed coldly as he looked at Mo Feng, then heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He had beaten this piece of material many times, and if he still could not beat it up then he would really be crippled.    

"Clang, clang, clang!"    

Mo Feng's hammering speed was very slow, as though he was lacking in strength, and every time he hammered, he would need to gather his strength. The crowd sneered once more, their eyes filled with disdain.    

Master Liao frowned when he saw this. He wasn't slow when hammering down on the materials for the Heavenly Treasure, why was it so slow now?    

He was confused, but did not utter a word, and only stared at Mo Feng hammering. Time slowly passed, the Master Liao's gaze slowly changed, and in the end, his eyes became sharp.    

"How, how is this possible!"    

Under Mo Feng's hammer, the steel embryo slowly started to transform, slowly forming a large blade!    

When the crowd, who were originally laughing in disdain, saw the steel embryo, their faces instantly froze. They stared blankly at Mo Feng slowly brandishing his fist, and in disbelief, took two steps back.    

"How is this possible? How can he forge it?!"    

"The furnace hasn't even returned! This is impossible! I must have been seeing things!"    

Everyone frantically shook their heads, unable to believe this. Mo Feng had completely overturned everything they knew. How could a steel embryo that didn't have a return furnace be refined? Moreover, it had been refined for such a long time, and it was already completely different in Mo Feng's hands.    

"Clang!"    

"Enough!"    

With the last hammer strike, Mo Feng put down the hammer and wiped his sweat.    

Senior Brother Cheng looked at the complete blade in front of him and was completely dumbstruck. He had been forging for a long time and could not forge it no matter how hard he tried.    

"Impossible, you must have destroyed the steel body structure, this blade is a waste!" After a moment of senior brother Cheng's crazy denial, everyone snapped back to reality and all nodded in agreement.    

"That must be the case. Otherwise, how could he strike it out without turning back? It must have broken the steel embryo!"    

Even the Master Liao was certain of this. Forget about speed, he couldn't even do it without turning back to forge.    

"Is that so?"    

Mo Feng laughed lightly, immediately raising it up and slashing towards Senior Brother Cheng!    

"Senior brother Cheng!"    

"Be careful!"    

Seeing that, everyone jumped in fright, they wanted to rush up to stop him, but they were too late. Senior brother Cheng did not react, he never expected that Mo Feng would use his blade to cut him.    

"Clang!"    

As the cold wind blew past his ears and strands of hair fell, Senior Brother Cheng's eyes widened as he looked at Mo Feng. Thin beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead as he looked to his side in a daze.    

"Gulp!"    

Senior brother Cheng gulped with lingering fear. If this blade had landed on him, the outcome would've been worse than this lump of steel.    

"This …" Master Liao looked at the broken steel and his pupils shrank, this steel was not just any ordinary steel, it was a material that could be used to refine low grade star-source weapons. There was no doubt about the hardness of the steel, it was directly cut into two halves by the big blade.    

"Gulp!"    

He turned his head to look at Mo Feng and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He had just forged it, and its power was already comparable to a Mid Tier Astral True Artifact.    

"Fine, Cheng Chuyou, what rank weapon did you forge?"