Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 38 Mithril Suzaku

When Qin Hu heard what Qin Rang said, he was really surprised. Although as an outsider, he had no idea about the 100 cold rolls, but Qin Rang clearly said that Qin Feng was much stronger than him.

In amazement, he nodded repeatedly:

"Great, great! Great! So this time the county is selecting students for admission, our Tiger Village finally has some hope?"

Qin Rang rolled his eyes:

"What do you mean by a little hope? I think the name of our Tiger Village will become famous again in Xihua County!"

After hearing this, Qin Hu's eyes lit up!

Yes, it has been more than 200 years since a student was sent to the county. The last one was Qin Rang.

Seeing Qin Hu's longing look, Qin Rang said:

"Village Chief, I want Qin Feng to follow me during this period of time. Do you think it's okay?"

Qin Hu nodded:

"Of course you can, but there is less than half a year left before the county selects students. What are you going to do? Is there enough time?"

Qin Rang thought for a moment:

"I'm going to take him out!!!"

Before Qin Rang could finish his words, Qin Hu hurriedly called out:

"No, absolutely not! If you take him out, can you guarantee his safety? Who can guarantee your safety?"

Qin Rang waved his hand:

"Let me finish!"

"You! You say!"

"I think Qin Feng is a rare weapon refining genius. I have never seen such a high bloodline before. As for me, I don't think I have the ability to teach him!"

Qin Hu looked up suddenly after hearing this:

"Wait, you don't want to?"

Qin Rang stared at Qin Hu, his eyes burning with passion and he nodded firmly:

"Yeah! He's the only one left!"

Qin Hu suddenly called out:

"Are you crazy? Why did you think of him? He is! He is!!!"

Qin Rang raised his head and looked outside the door, thinking for a moment:

"Yes! However, he is the best weapon refiner I have ever seen, bar none! He has his own pride in weapon refinement. I can promise you that I will risk my life to ensure Qin Feng's safety!"

"Does it have to be this way?"

“It has to be this way!”

Seeing Qin Rang's firm attitude, Qin Hu paced back and forth for a long time:

"We must bring Senior Chi Yan with us!"

Qin Hu didn't bother to eat and turned to leave the blacksmith shop.

Qin Shuang held the food and looked at Qin Hu's back:

"Uncle Qin Hu, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Don't eat!"

Qin Hu waved his hand without even turning his head!

At the dinner table:

"Dad, why is the village chief gone?"

Qin Rang put the food into two large bowls, picked them up, looked at Qin Shuang and said with a smile:

"Leave him!"

After saying that, he turned around and entered the back room.

Qin Shuang was a little worried about her father's abnormal behavior. She wanted to follow him in, but stopped at the door!

In the basement, Qin Feng picked up the big bowl, and the two of them finished it in a flash.

"Ding!"

"Take root under your feet!"

"Ding!"

“Pay attention to the rhythm!”

"Ding!"

"That's right, stretch your strength a little, don't use too much force!"

"Ding! Much better, come again!"

“Ding ding ding ding!!!!!!”

When the 173rd hammer fell, Qin Feng heard:

“Ding…”

A continuous crisp sound is very pleasant to the ear!

Qin Feng stopped the silver hammer in his hand and let out a long breath!

"Good! Level 1 Spiritual Awakening!"

As Qin Rang laughed, Qin Feng realized that the metal impurities had been removed, the spiritual energy had been condensed, and the spiritual awakening had been successful.

Seeing Qin Rang's smiling face, Qin Feng picked up the palm-sized dark yellow metal which was less than one centimeter thick. It felt warm to the touch, with a uniform color and without any impurities!

"The copper can be used to activate the spirit, and can be used to forge a first-class spiritual weapon! Qin Feng, you can put your thoughts deep into the copper and see if you can find anything!"

After hearing this, Qin Feng concentrated his mind and let a trace of his spiritual power touch the copper. He carefully sensed this cold piece of metal!

After a long while, Qin Feng murmured:

"Cheerful, joyful, just like a child, trying hard to understand the world!"

Qin Rang opened his eyes wide and asked:

"Sensed it?"

Qin Feng retracted his mind, looked at Qin Rang and nodded:

"Hmm! Very clear!"

Qin Rang looked at Qin Feng, his expression slowly turning cold:

"Okay, okay! Qin Feng, you are indeed a good candidate for forging. Let me show you something!"

After saying that, Qin Rang turned around and walked to the only cabinet with a door here, opened the door, reached in and took out a longbow from it.

This longbow is shining silver, and its black bowstring is tied tightly.

On the silver bow, there is a relief carving of a Vermilion Bird. The Vermilion Bird spreads its wings to form the bow body, with its beak protruding forward from the middle and a green gem in its mouth.

Qin Rang stroked the bow with his hand, and his eyes gradually became gentle.

"Mithril Suzaku, a fourth-level spiritual weapon. Come, take a look! Feel it!"

Qin Rang handed it to Qin Feng carefully. Qin Feng guessed that this bow must have a story, so he also took it carefully. His spiritual sense passed through his palm and touched the bow body.

"hold head high!!!!"

A long cry, revealing anger and unwillingness.

"what!"

The sudden cry turned into an illusory sharp arrow, directly piercing through Qin Feng's consciousness and heading straight for the sea of ​​blood!

Qin Rang saw this and shouted:

"stop!"

After saying that, he snatched the Mithril Suzaku, and his other hand flashed with red light, and a ray of red light instantly enveloped Qin Feng. This ray of light instantly destroyed the illusory sharp arrow!

"That was a close call! Xueqing, why did you do this?"

Qin Rang sighed inwardly, turned to look at the stunned Qin Feng, withdrew his hand, and the glow disappeared!

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng!"

After calling out twice, Qin Feng finally came to his senses. He stared blankly at the Mithril Suzaku in Qin Rang's hand and murmured:

"Mithril Suzaku? What happened to her?"

Qin Rang sighed:

"Hey!"

Putting the Mithril Suzaku back into the cabinet, Qin Rang looked at Qin Feng and said:

"This is a fourth-level spiritual weapon. I wanted to let you feel its spiritual energy. Alas! I was inconsiderate. Sorry!"

Qin Feng seemed not to hear Qin Rang's words, and asked instead:

"Mithril Suzaku! I can sense its sadness, helplessness and unwillingness, as well as its bloodthirstiness and brutality! Senior Qin Rang, what happened to it?"

Qin Rang smiled bitterly:

"Ah! It's a past that is too painful to recall, so let's not talk about it! It seems that your current divine consciousness can only control the third-level weapon spirit at most, otherwise it will be very troublesome if you are attacked back."

At this point, Qin Feng had already guessed that there must be some unknown story between Qin Rang and the silver bow, but seeing that Qin Rang was unwilling to say more, Qin Feng knew what to do and did not ask any further questions!

"Qin Feng, let me ask you, do you want to learn forging?"

Qin Rang suddenly said this, and Qin Feng did not think twice:

"Think about it! When I cold-rolled a piece of ordinary copper into a piece of awakening copper, and felt the spiritual energy nurtured by my hands, I knew that I liked it! When I saw the various ordinary metal ores in the book being forged, washed away and reborn from the ashes, I knew that I liked it! And when I picked up the Mithril Suzaku and saw its sadness and helplessness, I knew that I could no longer live without it. Senior, please teach me how to forge!"

Does Qin Feng really like it? It's true! At this moment, besides archaeology and animals, this is the third thing that can move him. He is like this, once he identifies a path, he will stick to it!

"Okay! But I can't teach you. I want to take you to see someone. Only he is qualified to teach you and only he is qualified to be your master! Are you willing?"

After hearing this, Qin Feng looked at Qin Rang and nodded:

"I am willing!"

Qin Rang's expression gradually calmed down and he said solemnly:

"But this trip is full of dangers, and you may even lose your life. Are you still willing to do this?"

"willing!"

Seeing Qin Feng's resolute eyes, Qin Rang suddenly felt sad, and then he sighed:

"Well! In that case, then all right! You can rest here tonight, and we'll set off tomorrow morning!"

Qin Feng hurriedly said:

"Then do you want it from the village chief and the elders?"

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it!"

Qin Rang walked out after he finished speaking, muttering to himself, "I don't know whether my decision will be a blessing or a curse for him!"