Chapter 1327
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Feng Wu didn't have time to think. She sat down with her legs crossed and used her spiritual essence to suppress the raging spiritual essence inside her. At the same time, she focused on stabilizing the abnormal flame.
It hurt, she felt dizzy, and she felt terrible …
Feng Wu felt as if her body was about to explode. The spiritual essence inside her was so chaotic that it felt like it was going to burst out.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
The 105th strike!
The 106th strike!
The 107th strike!
…
The hammer fell like a thunderstorm!
At this moment, the entire Sky Majestic Peak was shaking violently.
There were quite a few people in the Rong manor, and all of them looked livid. The old steward was especially worried.
Yuan looked up at the sky, then leaned against a pillar and asked the old steward, "Steward, has anything like this happened before?"
An obscure expression appeared on the old butler's face. He shook his head with difficulty. "When Master was refining weapons in the past, there had never been such a commotion …"
The old steward looked up at the sky. It was afternoon, but the sky was overcast and dark.
The entire Tianxiong Peak was shaking uncontrollably, as though an earthquake was occurring. Even those who were slightly weaker than them were sent flying!
"The old master has used the 107th strike already!" The old steward had been counting, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
"In the past, when the old master was forging, he had never used 107 hammers!"
"If I use the last hammer strike, then, then this is really … the birth of a peerless divine weapon!"
The old steward had worked for Master Rong Yang for many years, and he had a feeling that something big was about to happen.
In the imperial capital —
Ordinary people naturally couldn't feel this heavenly hammering sound, but powerful big shots from all sides were alarmed at this moment!
In the Zuo family —
Zuo Ming, the current head of the Zuo family, could sense it.
Zuo Ming was in the Imperial Palace at the moment, participating in the discussions of the court when he heard the thunderous hammering sound.
"108 strikes of the Rong family! That's … "Zuo Ming's eyes lit up.
He wasn't the only one who heard the sound.
Emperor Wu's eyes lit up as well. "Zuo, did you hear it?"
Zuo Ming cupped his hands at Emperor Wu and couldn't hide the delight on his face. "I shouldn't have been distracted during a meeting. I deserve to die."
Emperor Wu said, "Really? Judging from Minister Zuo's expression, he seemed to know something. Why don't you say it so that all of you can hear it? "
There weren't many people present, but all of them were bigwigs in the imperial court.
Jun Linyuan was here.
Feng Yanfeng was there.
Lord Dugu was present.
Lord Mu was here.
…
"All the clouds in the imperial capital are flying toward Tianxiong Mountain. I think it's because of Master Rong Yang," Lord Mu said.
Zuo Ming cleared his throat and said, "Lord Mu has good eyesight and hearing."
Lord Mu's eyes lit up. "Master Rong Yang is a weapon refiner in the world. If he's causing such a commotion …"
Zuo Ming couldn't hide the excitement on his face. "Yes, Master Rong Yang has indeed been working on a weapon recently."
Master Dugu's eyes flickered. "If I remember correctly, Master Rong Yang is using the Rong Hammer Technique. I think he's hit 107 times!"
"If Master Rong Yang can master the Rong family's hammering technique, he'll have a formidable weapon!"
"Northern Feng Lord's Dragonsong Spear! But one hundred and seven and a half blows! He's already so powerful! "
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