"Impossible. He must be training hard every day because of his high combat power. He has no time to study the blacksmithing technique. You must know that the blacksmithing technique cannot be mastered in one go."

"That's right. Although Chang Wei has a high status now and has become the Holy Son, he can't change his origin in the outer realm. We all know how low-level the blacksmithing skills in the outer realm are. Even if he studies hard, he can't learn how to forge a semi-level

The method of weapons of war.”

"Hmph, what a holy son, it's just good luck. If Li Tianchou had unleashed his strongest blow, he would have been reduced to ashes long ago. It would not be his turn to show off his power."

"Keep your voice down, now that he is a disciple of the Third Elder, he can't talk nonsense."

"What I said is the truth. He is just a villain who became the Son of God by luck. I am still afraid of him."

Although Chang Wei became the Holy Son, for many Black Iron Sons, not many people respected him. Behind their backs, they all called him the Holy Son of Luck. He relied not on strength but on luck. For Chang Wei to create a semi-saint

Regarding the utensil, he even scoffed at it and didn't believe it at all.

However, there were also some Black Iron Sons who found Chang Wei with the mentality of preferring to kill the wrong one rather than miss it. Among them was Mo Sihe, the Nine Wild Swordsman who was seriously injured by Li Tianchou.

Just as Chang Wei was about to go to the Holy Dragon Hall of the Black Iron Temple, Mo Sihe walked up to him and said, "Brother Chang Wei, congratulations on becoming the Holy Son. You will reach the highest level in the future."

Chang Wei was not familiar with Mo Sihe in front of him, but he also knew the purpose of the other party's approach, and responded with a smile: "Brother Mo doesn't have to be like this, Brother Mo will definitely be able to become the Son of the Holy Son in the future."

"Hey, even if you are lucky, you will have to wait until a hundred years later, not to mention there are so many masters among the Black Iron Sons. Although I am lucky enough to become a top ten master, I am ranked low, so the chance is not good." Mo Sihe said this time

Ranked ninth in the holy war, not as good as Shen Yuzhu and the others, so he didn't have too many extravagant hopes for the position of the Holy Son.

"Brother Mo is too modest." Chang Wei responded with a smile, and then said: "Brother Mo, please tell me if you have anything to do."

Mo Sihe didn't say any more tricks and said directly: "Brother Chang, I remember that on the day of the Holy War, you said you wanted to forge weapons. I wonder if you succeeded?"

Mo Sihe was afraid that Chang Wei would be too preoccupied, so he immediately said: "Brother Chang, don't get me wrong, I'm just planning to build a weapon. You stand out because of your advanced realm, so I want to see what kind of weapon you build, and also make one for myself."

refer to."

"In that case, it's okay for you to take a look." Chang Wei flipped his palm, and the weird phantom steel realm appeared in his hand. The unique shape made Mo Sihe frown, but the marks on it were definitely from recent times.

Forged, "Brother Chang, this weapon of yours..."

"I know what you want to say. In fact, I am also very helpless about such a result. After all, I am not a blacksmith, so I am at this level." Chang Wei said helplessly without letting Mo Sihe finish.

Mo Sihe laughed and then said: "It doesn't matter. Next time I have the materials to go to the forging hall and find someone to build it. As long as I have the points, I can definitely build a weapon that satisfies you."

"Yeah, actually I have some regrets. I thought forging was very simple at the time. Who knew it was so profound?" Chang Wei sighed deeply, then said goodbye to Mo Sihe, and headed to the Holy Dragon Palace with Shen Yuzhu and the others.

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Before Mo Sihe could leave, a group of Black Iron Sons had already surrounded him, including the blacksmith from the Forging Hall.

"I've said it a long time ago, there's no way this Chang Wei is that genius blacksmith."

"Looking at that lump makes me feel sick. I dare to let the three elders see it. I'm really stupid."

"There is a saying that goes, it's called silly cuteness."

The blacksmith from the forging hall also had a face full of disappointment and sarcasm, "If I made something, I would just throw it into the furnace and destroy it, so as not to hurt the public's attention."

"Yes, originally his time was most suitable for forging weapons, but now it seems that there is someone else. For us to come here to observe is simply a waste of our blacksmith's most precious time,"

"It's not in vain, we also saw the ugliest weapon."

There was a burst of laughter all around, and all speculation about Chang Wei disappeared. What was left was only ridicule and teasing from everyone. The Forging Hall no longer paid attention to Chang Wei.

The Holy Dragon Temple is located on the third floor of the entire Black Iron Temple, with only one extremely huge arch. The arch is engraved with a pattern of two dragons spitting out beads, exuding an aura of supreme majesty.

Chang Wei put the Holy Dragon Token into a special groove, and the huge portal slowly opened outwards. Chang Wei couldn't help being shocked, because the Holy Dragon Palace was not a palace at all, but a small world, opening outside the door.

Looking inside, you can see majestic mountains, dense jungles, long rivers, and high waterfalls, just like a fairyland.

"The Black Iron Temple is really powerful. It has developed space skills to such an extent. This is not a palace. This is just a small world." Hai Wuya looked at the Holy Dragon Temple in front of him and said with some jaw-dropping.

Shen Yuzhu and Ming Jianfeng also showed surprised looks, and their hearts were full of awe for the Black Iron Temple.

After Chang Wei was surprised, he immediately waved his hand: "Let's go, brothers, this will be our territory from now on."

Under the leadership of Chang Wei, several people walked in directly. As soon as they walked in, the thick metallic energy poured into the body along the pores of the body. It was very pure and condensed, and the layout of the small world also had great influence.

After all, the mountains and ridges serve as the formation points to form a huge ancient formation. Practicing in a small world can get closer to the rules of heaven and earth, and the understanding of the ultimate principles and mysteries has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Looking at the beautiful mountains in front of him, Chang Wei couldn't help but sigh. The Black Iron Temple is too powerful. There are less than thirty Holy Sons in the entire Black Iron Temple, but it has such a huge small world. Chang Wei doesn't dare to

Just imagine the scenes of the Sons of God practicing. The depth of the Black Iron Temple is really staggering.

The peak closest to the gate is called Zifang Peak. Although it is also unusually beautiful, it is obviously a little smaller than those steep mountains. However, this small peak is the most important place in the entire Holy Dragon Space and is responsible for all the peaks.

The Son's daily schedule and resource allocation.

As soon as he entered the Holy Dragon Palace, several extremely sharp eyes were fixed on him, with deep hostility hidden in them. Chang Wei couldn't help but frown and looked over.

There are three alchemists in black robes with a golden dragon embroidered on the robes. Each one of them has a majestic and majestic appearance, and their realm has reached the realm of god generals. It can be seen at a glance that all three of them are
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