When Qian Renxue’s soul power with the attribute of fire was surrounding her, she knew what Qian Shui was pretending to do. Qian Renxue silently complained: Fire Cloud Angel God?

As the saying goes, once a gun goes off, gold is worth ten thousand taels. If this thing cannot be mass-produced, it is no different from burning a fire stick.

"What happened to the frag grenade?"

"That simple, ordinary clay bomb can also hurt or kill the Soul King."

"That's okay. Let's put this thing aside for now. That's not our goal. We'll talk about it when we have the conditions. Let's try blacksmithing."

"Okay!"

Seeing Qian Shui, he pretended to be 13 and said nothing. Huan Hongchen probably understood that this thing was not powerful enough.

In fact, after coming back to his senses, Qian Shui also looked at the barrel of the gun. There was no rifling, so it was difficult to ensure accuracy. It would be great to hear a ring.

Of course, it was also great that Qian Shui cleaned up the metal scraps on the ground for her. Originally, she was too busy to do it, so she just did the cleaning as she pleased.

As the fire lit up, Qian Shui didn't expect that he could still play blacksmithing in Douluo Continent. After all, he didn't have a hammer spirit, nor did Tang San like to play with metal processing.

"Let's try ordinary pig iron first. Why are you taking the deep sea silver when you come up?"

Seeing Qian Shui's disgusted face, Huan Hongchen was filled with contempt.

What are you talking about? Don’t you feel bad about rare metals?

"You are of a high level, so you can easily capture the deep-sea sinking silver, right?"

"Sister, I have never been exposed to blacksmithing before, so why not try something first? Just like fighting souls, you can't just use your unique skills as soon as you start, you have to test the opponent's strength, right?",<

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"Are you not convincing in what you say?" During the round-the-world voyage, the Tyrannosaurus rex in its first crisis was killed instantly under Huan Hongchen's eyes.

This time even Qian Renxue of Shenyin was speechless. If this guy really wants to fight, when will he fight for 300 rounds and try his luck first?

Who came up with the method of ‘killing at first sight’?

However, what Qian Shui said made sense, and he casually took out a piece of black metal from the corner and threw it to Qian Shui.

"Is this an ordinary piece of iron?"

"Where would I have that thing?" After all, she is also a seventh-level soul engineer. She Huan Hongchen has to get ordinary pig iron if she wants it. "This is a piece of natural iron essence."

Weighing this ordinary iron essence, Qian Shui asked casually, "How much does it cost?"

"How do I know? About a dozen gold soul coins?"

But this earned him contempt from Qianshui.

Although he is now in charge of an empire, and he and Qian Renxue have very deep pockets. They have already gained wealth and freedom due to their cooperation with the Qibao Glazed Sect, but this is not how the money is spent. It is just thrown into the corner.

Gray.

He didn't care about this. Although Huan Hongchen's eyes were wandering and he was pretending to be stupid, he also knew that Qian Shui was complaining like this.

If a big business owner doesn't take advantage of it, he will not take advantage of it. Who makes him rich? The idea is that money is spent. Huan Hongchen, as the general responsible person for soul guides, is neither greedy nor greedy. She just purchases goods normally and has some leftovers for herself.

Isn’t this normal in the workshop?

"I always feel that I need to check your space soul guide at some point!" At this time, Qian Shui also raised the hammer while taking the red-hot iron essence out of the red charcoal forging furnace.

"You're still using a space-searching soul guide. You can search for souls. Why are you going to such trouble?"

"Okay, can you search it for me?"

Qian Shui's words were indeed quite scary. Huan Hongchen even took half a step back and said, "No..."

It’s not like he is really greedy for something, people, there are always thoughts of the death of the club in his mind. Even Qian Shui, he let go of Niwan Palace under the last resort, allowing his wife to really take control of him.

"What are you afraid of?"

With a clang sound, Qian Shui picked up the pitch-black metal forging hammer and hit the red-hot iron essence with one hammer.

"You're trying too hard!"

"Uh..." Qian Shui, who originally had the initiative in the topic, was instantly reversed by Huan Hongchen.

"Who knew this thing could be so invulnerable!"

He picked up the hammer, and the iron spirit was brought up by the hammer. Qian Shui thought that when striking iron, he should use all his strength, but he didn't expect that he was flattened by a hammer.

"Normal people need to use a lot of strength to forge, but what level are you at?"

Lifting Qian Renxue's seemingly slender arm, the flesh and blood inside was clearly visible by the fire of the forging furnace.

It's a little thin, but it's more than enough to carry the Poseidon Trident. It's indeed quite powerful.

Chirping, chirping, someone is quite embarrassed, "Okay... I'll be gentle."

The soul power was attached to the iron spirit, and a continuous clanging sound began to sound.

However, this move shocked Huan Hongchen. In front of him, Qian Renxue's forearm was striking the red-hot iron essence at a weird speed that was difficult for normal people to do. The sound of the knocking almost became one.

.

If Qian Shui were to watch and comment, he would probably say that it is better to use close-range defense artillery, right?

"What do you want to knock?"

"Ah?"

Because the knocking sound was so dense that no human voice could be heard in the entire studio, Huan Hongchen was also in a daze, but did not hear the first sentence clearly.

"I said, what do you want to make?" Qian Shui, who probably understood, directly gave him a spiritual link, and at the same time lamented that superpowers are indeed very convenient sometimes.

However, this move shocked Huan Hongchen. She couldn't tell what the mental link was doing. She just felt that he had just threatened her to search for souls, so now she had to take action?

Fortunately, Qian Shui's words were very clear under the mental link, which made her feel relieved.

"Whatever, you can do whatever you like."

"That's okay"

The sound of knocking continued, and the shape of the object continued to take shape. Qian Shui, who did not use a shovel, directly used his soul power to handle it. Qian Shui, who seemed to have touched some key points, became more and more comfortable with the hammer, as if he had been immersed in this art for many years.

Master.

He even had time to change his hands and tease Qian Renxue's smooth blond hair, if he were to wear an apron again.

As the shape changes, Qian Shui's first work is about to be completed, but this has left Huan Hongchen with a huge headache.

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"Phew! It's done!"

I saw Qian Shui holding up the piece of object as if he was playing with a treasure. Huan Hongchen felt speechless for a moment, at least he felt that it was not suitable for this person's identity.

"You just hit a kitchen knife?" But then I thought about it, and it seemed normal if it was Qian Shui.

"No matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives!" After throwing the forging hammer, Qian Shui started playing with the kitchen knife. Although it didn't have a handle, it was still very impressive.

It just looks like a little angel. Although it's cute, it's a bit funny.

Seeing Huan Hongchen holding back his laughter while watching him wield a knife, someone was not used to it and continued to hammer as usual, "What is your forging hammer made of? It's quite heavy! Isn't it quite expensive?"

Huan Hongchen: "Tungsten steel..."

Qianshui: "Six! Where is my money?!"

If you hadn't said the last sentence, she would have been really frightened by such a sudden attack. How could she be in a good mood?

"Where's the whetstone? I'll sharpen it."

Life is full of ups and downs, and Huan Hongchen didn’t react for a moment.

"Forget it, I think I still have this thing." After rummaging through his soul guide, Qian Shui actually found a huge whetstone.

Hu Liena probably recognizes her here. Back then, this senior brother had to let her move despite knowing that she couldn't move, just because he complained to Bibi Dong that he was too cruel in actual combat, didn't pay attention to his body, and was very petty.

While Qian Shui was sharpening his knife, the corner of his mouth smiled unconsciously.

"The south side is finally moving!"

……

Bang bang, the sound of opening and closing the door startled Liu Erlong.

"Purple Pearl, what are you doing?"

The woman wearing a purple robe in front of her was opening the door slightly, swaying nervously, and cautiously looking outside the room.

This is a woman with a well-proportioned figure, who looks about twenty-seven or eight years old. She has a very beautiful appearance, a high nose bridge, big eyes, and short purple hair that looks neat and heroic.

Turning around, a pair of beautiful big purple eyes looked at Liu Erlong with horror.

"Uh...what's the matter?"

"What I want to say..." The woman named Zi Zhenzhen suddenly rushed to the square table where Liu Erlong was sitting. She was still breathing heavily, but said extremely seriously, "Don't be afraid!

”

Seeing that something really happened to her, Liu Erlong straightened his tone and said, "I am the Soul Saint and you are the Soul Emperor. What are we afraid of? Speak slowly."

"I just! Saw a mermaid!"
To be continued...