< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Forever Supreme > Chapter 148

Chapter 148

Words:1804Update:22/06/17 19:17:10

Report

Song Hetong appeared to be forging, but he was actually very aware of his surroundings. He had also seen Tang Ao practicing martial arts. While he was secretly impressed by Tang Ao's talent, he didn't forget to warn him.

Tang Ao was shocked once again. Song Hetong actually knew of the Seven Kill Sect's legendary technique. It made Tang Ao feel that he couldn't see through the old man in front of him. He was a grandmaster in the eyes of outsiders, but an old urchin in his eyes.

The master and disciples exchanged hands and rested for a while. After hammering a few thousand times, they finished forging the other components. The clanging sounds continued until late into the night.

After the last small part of the string was completed, Song Hetong let out a long sigh of relief. Faint yellow light flowed on the skin of her naked upper body. The Breathing Holding Technique came into play, helping Song Hetong recuperate her tired muscles.

"It's already late. If the bow were to attract the tribulation now, I'm afraid there would be quite a bit of trouble. Take a rest first. I'll have to trouble you to keep watch tonight and maintain the furnace's temperature." Song Hetong wiped his sweat. "Move the furnace outside tomorrow. We want to use the Sun Essence Fire to transcend the tribulation to form the bow."

"Yes!" Tang Ao didn't dare to be negligent. Seeing that his divine bow was about to take shape, he allowed Song Hetong to command him. He wouldn't say anything if Song Hetong said so.

The moon was high in the sky. As Tang Ao looked at the furnace, he flipped through the Seven Kill Slaughtering Art. The last time he flipped through it, he had inadvertently advanced his Sword Dao. This time, he combined the seven weapon Life Souls and flipped through it. At the same time, he summoned the seven weapon Life Souls — spear, sword, saber, axe, arrow, and rope. As he fiddled with them, he compared them.

"So I can use it alone against seven people. Furthermore, the strength doesn't decrease. However, it's extremely draining of Primordial Energy." With Tang Ao's current cultivation level and Primordial Energy, he would probably need to lie down for several days to recover after using this move. "I still have to constantly raise my cultivation level. Senior Brother Fuyang used it several times to save me. He forced Chu Wentian to retreat and flee. "

Tang Ao, who was well aware of the flaws in his execution, practiced the Seven Kill Massacre Art and closed his eyes to enter a meditative state.

The sun rose from the east. Today's sun was exceptionally bright.

Tang Ao opened his eyes and ate some of the breakfast that Bai Lianxin had brought over. After circulating his energy for a while, he moved the large smelting furnace and anvil from the small thatched cottage to the center of the courtyard. Song Hetong arrived just in time, and two disciples followed closely behind her, carrying a long and narrow box.

"Today is the last day, and also the most important day. No one could relax for even the slightest bit. Otherwise, all their previous efforts would go to waste. Let's start. The earlier we finish, the better. As long as we wait until noon, we can collect the Sun Essence Fire, "Song Hetong warned with a stern face.

Tang Ao suppressed the excitement in his heart, as usual, he desperately raised the fire, while Song Hetong and the others took out their sledgehammers, and kept hammering.

Now that the five major components had been forged, they only needed to be calcined again, pieced together, and hammered repeatedly. Then, they would connect the dragon tendons to the strings, and after being tempered by the lightning and fire heavenly tribulation, the forging process would be complete.

The sun grew brighter, and the surrounding temperature increased. Although it was already autumn, Tang Ao and the others were still sweating profusely. This had become a common occurrence for the past few days.

As the bow was pieced together step by step, dark clouds gradually gathered in the sunny sky. It felt like a large stone was pressing down on one's chest, and it was suffocating.

When the third part was pieced together, more and more dark clouds gathered, and the sky grew darker and darker. Occasionally, there would be the sound of rolling thunder. All of this was happening in the sky above the workshop's courtyard. The rest of Jade Hill Village was still sunny.

The unusual sounds and sights had already alarmed the passersby and merchants of Jade Hill Village.

"What's that? Why is there such a sight? "

"It seems to be coming from the direction of Grandmaster Song's workshop. Grandmaster Song must be forging some amazing divine weapon again."

"There's a worldly anomaly, so it must be a divine weapon at the level of a Spirit Treasure or higher. Could it be an immortal weapon?"

The dark clouds grew thicker and thicker, covering the entire workshop in darkness. At this time, the bow had already been pieced together into four parts. All that was left was the small end for the bowstring.

"Rumble!"

A sudden clap of thunder sounded from within the dark clouds, giving Tang Ao and the others a fright.

"It's fine. The divine bow is about to be completed, and the lightning tribulation is brewing. This means that the divine weapon we're forging will definitely be of unprecedented quality, "Song Hetong said calmly. She was in control of the situation and calmed everyone down.

"It's the last part. Everyone, do your best!" Song Hetong shouted. She raised the hammer and hammered it again. The fifth component fused with the bow bit by bit.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

A gust of wind blew out of nowhere, sweeping up clouds of yellow sand and dust. It was so strong that everyone couldn't open their eyes. The wind caused the flames in the furnace to flicker. If it wasn't for Tang Ao protecting the furnace against the wind, the flames inside the furnace would have been extinguished.

"Three hundred more strikes. Everyone, put in more effort!" Song Hetong's deep voice passed through the sandstorm and calmed everyone down.

Everyone did their best to resist the crazy attacks. Ignoring the rumbling thunder in the sky, they raised their hammers and hammered the last three hundred times. The bow was successfully completed!

"Crackle!"

A bolt of lightning whizzed past, striking straight at Tang Ao and the others.

"Watch out!"

Someone shouted, and Tang Ao and the others hurriedly dodged. "Boom!" The lightning split open a large hole in the ground, and the scattered electric snakes scorched the ground black.

Tang Ao, who had luckily escaped the disaster, looked at the hole in the ground in horror. His heart, which had been trained several times, was beating wildly.

"Take the dragon string, attach it, and form the bow!" Song Hetong's voice was hoarse as he directed the two to pass the dragon tendon over.

"Rumble!"

The gloomy sky once again rumbled with Lei Ming. The dark clouds gradually pressed down, and the layers of swirling air gradually converged. With the small courtyard as the center, there were signs of forming a storm vortex.

Song Hetong turned a deaf ear to the sudden appearance of a strange phenomenon. With one hand holding the dragon tendon and the other holding the bow, he muttered an incantation and suddenly shouted.

"With the heaven and earth as the beginning, all living things shall live! Bow, form! "

As soon as the dragon tendon wrapped around the bow, a blazing ray of light soared into the sky like a blazing flame, and immediately dispersed the forming storm. The light didn't stop for a long time, as if it wanted to break through the layers of tribulation clouds in the sky again.

"Kacha!"

A bolt of lightning as thick as the mouth of a well rapidly arrived and dispersed the soaring light emitted by the godly bow.

"Come on, come on, you have to hold on!" Tang Ao nervously looked at the tribulation clouds in the sky. His tightly clenched palms were covered in cold sweat.

"Buzz!"

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.