Chapter 75 The Flood Attacks
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Da Xiong Tai He
Chapter 75 The Flood Strikes
In the blink of an eye, Li Minghong arrived at the crater of the extinct volcano.
"Is this out?"
Li Minghong ran to the edge of the crater and looked in, and found that the palace of divine power could not be seen at all.
But the strangeness between Li Minghong's eyebrows told him that everything just now was real.
The summoned hammer of change is obviously huge, but it doesn't feel heavy in the hand at all.
"It's amazing." He stroked the hammer, feeling the divinity inside.
"Is this a divine weapon?" Li Minghong thought for a while, but he couldn't be sure because he didn't know what the standard of a divine weapon was.
"However, even if it's not a divine weapon, with the divinity contained in the Hammer of Change, it must be a top-level weapon."
Putting away the hammer, Li Minghong looked around and found the body of the dead soul beast.
Li Minghong stepped forward and glanced at the ferocious face of the soul beast, as if he was telling how painful it was before it died.
"It's a pity that the soul ring has dissipated, otherwise I would still be thinking about adding it to the Clear Sky Hammer."
Without staying any longer, Li Minghong discovered that some people at the foot of the mountain seemed to want to go up the mountain.
Putting on the mask, Li Minghong ate a few flying mushroom sausages and planned to return to Muba City.
at the foot of the mountain.
"Are you sure you want to go up?"
"Nonsense! Why don't you go up after you've come here?"
"If you're scared, just leave by yourself. The vision on this mountain is definitely because there's something good here!"
These people are almost all soul masters, and the divine light that came out of the mountain just now made them want to go up to find out.
But as everyone knows, the opportunity has long been taken away by Li Minghong.
Half an hour later, Mr. Lou's blacksmith shop.
"Ahem, what are you guys doing?"
Li Minghong frowned and saw Mr. Lou pouring wine into the still with Xiao Quexing.
Hearing Li Minghong's voice, Mr. Lou and Xiao Quexing were startled, turned around quickly, and blocked the distiller behind them.
Mr. Lou smiled shyly and said, "Boy Hong is back, welcome."
Xiao Quexing also followed suit and said, "Brother Minghong, welcome back!"
Looking at this sneaky pair of old and young, Li Minghong raised his forehead slightly, feeling very helpless.
"I really don't know how to say hello to you, it's okay, okay, don't pretend."
Li Minghong ignored them, and put all the things he had taken away from the blacksmith's shop back to their original places, and then took out the purified piece of blazing iron, intending to forge the Overlord Needle.
When Old Man Lou saw what Li Minghong was holding, his eyes lit up and he said, "This metal is not easy to deal with. Did you go to the volcano to get it yourself?"
Speaking of this, Mr. Lou suddenly thought that he just felt the vibration on the ground, which was most likely due to the volcanic eruption!
"When you went to the volcano, didn't the volcano erupt?"
Li Minghong smiled and shook his head.
"Don't worry, old man, why don't I stand in front of you?"
He drove Old Man Lou out with a wave of his hand, and began to build the Overlord Needle.
Li Minghong closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and recalled the forging skills taught to him by the God of Forging. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and swung the hammer in his hand to hit the blazing iron hard.
After a burst of tinkling sounds, Li Minghong finished making the Overlord Needle in a short while.
"It's done once, not bad."
He stretched out his Xuanyu hand, placed it on his hand and looked at it carefully.
"That's right, so far, all twelve poisonous needles of Peacock Ling have been forged."
Except for the difficulty in collecting Overlord Needles, the rest was all due to the money-making ability of my good father-in-law.
"The next step is to forge the peacock feather's fuselage, but my skills are still not good enough to make it."
"And the metal that Sect Leader Ning gave me wasn't enough."
There is no way but to postpone the forging plan of Peacock Ling's fuselage.
Putting the Overlord Needle into the space, Li Minghong went to practice.
In the evening, Li Minghong prepared a meal.
At the dinner table, Mr. Lou noticed a small mark on Li Minghong's eyebrows.
"Hey! How do you imitate those girl dolls and still get a small mark on your head? It's stinky."
Just wanted to tease Li Minghong a few words, but Mr. Lou took a closer look and said a little seriously: "You are not an ordinary seal."
Based on Mr. Lou's many years of experience as a blacksmith, he can see that that little hammer is by no means that simple.
Fortunately, Xiao Que also noticed the small mark on Li Minghong's forehead when he heard the words.
"Wow! Brother Minghong, your mark is so handsome!"
Hearing Xiao Quexing's praise, Li Minghong nodded and smiled mysteriously, "I have a good eye, it's really not simple for me."
After finishing speaking, Li Minghong didn't say anything more and just ate his meal.
Seeing that Li Minghong didn't want to say more, Mr. Lou didn't ask any more questions. Instead of thinking too much about these trivial matters, it would be better to have a drink.
the next day.
Li Minghong walked to a hill with a wide view to practice.
Near noon, it started to rain lightly.
Looking at the cloudy weather above his head, Li Minghong frowned. He doesn't like rain very much.
Due to weather conditions, Li Minghong was forced to start practicing in a small blacksmith shop.
The rain did not stop after a while as expected, but it became heavier and heavier.
clap clap.
The heavy rain washed away Mr. Lou’s blacksmith shop.
"Old man! Go get a bucket to catch the water! Otherwise, the water will wet the floor!"
Li Minghong held a wooden board in his left hand, with a few nails between his fingers, and a hammer in his right hand. He wanted to repair the leaking roof.
Fortunately, Xiao Que didn't wait for Mr. Lou to leave, so he immediately went to get a tin bucket, and then put it on the ground.
"Be careful! Brother Minghong!" Xiao Quexing cared about Li Minghong. He had never met a soul master, and he didn't know whether Brother Minghong would be injured because of such a trivial matter. He just instinctively exuded kindness.
"Okay, got it."
As he spoke, he began to tap on the roof.
Mr. Lou looked at the broken roof and sighed.
"The rain is too heavy. Originally, the roof could last for a year or two, but he didn't expect it to break through tonight."
"You're just too lazy to replace these pieces of wood that are moldy!"
Li Minghong clapped his hands, finally finished repairing.
Jumped off the stool, walked to the window and looked out at the pouring rain.
"Isn't this too big? Don't make a flood."
Originally, it was just Li Minghong saying it casually, but he really hit the mark.
This heavy rain lasted for three days, and the nearby river flooded and flooded the embankment.
After the weather cleared up, I walked outside and saw a mess outside the house.
Some residents knelt down on the ground and began to howl regardless of the mud on the ground.
"This damn heavy rain! My crops are all flooded!"
"What do you think that means? Several of my stores were destroyed!"
"Stop talking, the bridge in our city has been washed away!"
"What! The bridge was washed away, what should we do!"
When Li Minghong heard what these residents said, he looked at Mr. Lou with some confusion and asked.
"Old man, what is that bridge? Is it important?"
Mr. Lou nodded when he heard the words, and said, "That is an important bridge for this city to communicate with the outside world. If that bridge is destroyed, the livelihood of the people in the city will be a big problem."
Sorry, I have a cold today and my head hurts. I can only write four thousand words. I will work hard tomorrow.
In the blink of an eye, Li Minghong arrived at the crater of the extinct volcano.
"Is this out?"
Li Minghong ran to the edge of the crater and looked in, and found that the palace of divine power could not be seen at all.
But the strangeness between Li Minghong's eyebrows told him that everything just now was real.
The summoned hammer of change is obviously huge, but it doesn't feel heavy in the hand at all.
"It's amazing." He stroked the hammer, feeling the divinity inside.
"Is this a divine weapon?" Li Minghong thought for a while, but he couldn't be sure because he didn't know what the standard of a divine weapon was.
"However, even if it's not a divine weapon, with the divinity contained in the Hammer of Change, it must be a top-level weapon."
Putting away the hammer, Li Minghong looked around and found the body of the dead soul beast.
Li Minghong stepped forward and glanced at the ferocious face of the soul beast, as if he was telling how painful it was before it died.
"It's a pity that the soul ring has dissipated, otherwise I would still be thinking about adding it to the Clear Sky Hammer."
Without staying any longer, Li Minghong discovered that some people at the foot of the mountain seemed to want to go up the mountain.
Putting on the mask, Li Minghong ate a few flying mushroom sausages and planned to return to Muba City.
at the foot of the mountain.
"Are you sure you want to go up?"
"Nonsense! Why don't you go up after you've come here?"
"If you're scared, just leave by yourself. The vision on this mountain is definitely because there's something good here!"
These people are almost all soul masters, and the divine light that came out of the mountain just now made them want to go up to find out.
But as everyone knows, the opportunity has long been taken away by Li Minghong.
Half an hour later, Mr. Lou's blacksmith shop.
"Ahem, what are you guys doing?"
Li Minghong frowned and saw Mr. Lou pouring wine into the still with Xiao Quexing.
Hearing Li Minghong's voice, Mr. Lou and Xiao Quexing were startled, turned around quickly, and blocked the distiller behind them.
Mr. Lou smiled shyly and said, "Boy Hong is back, welcome."
Xiao Quexing also followed suit and said, "Brother Minghong, welcome back!"
Looking at this sneaky pair of old and young, Li Minghong raised his forehead slightly, feeling very helpless.
"I really don't know how to say hello to you, it's okay, okay, don't pretend."
Li Minghong ignored them, and put all the things he had taken away from the blacksmith's shop back to their original places, and then took out the purified piece of blazing iron, intending to forge the Overlord Needle.
When Old Man Lou saw what Li Minghong was holding, his eyes lit up and he said, "This metal is not easy to deal with. Did you go to the volcano to get it yourself?"
Speaking of this, Mr. Lou suddenly thought that he just felt the vibration on the ground, which was most likely due to the volcanic eruption!
"When you went to the volcano, didn't the volcano erupt?"
Li Minghong smiled and shook his head.
"Don't worry, old man, why don't I stand in front of you?"
He drove Old Man Lou out with a wave of his hand, and began to build the Overlord Needle.
Li Minghong closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and recalled the forging skills taught to him by the God of Forging. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and swung the hammer in his hand to hit the blazing iron hard.
After a burst of tinkling sounds, Li Minghong finished making the Overlord Needle in a short while.
"It's done once, not bad."
He stretched out his Xuanyu hand, placed it on his hand and looked at it carefully.
"That's right, so far, all twelve poisonous needles of Peacock Ling have been forged."
Except for the difficulty in collecting Overlord Needles, the rest was all due to the money-making ability of my good father-in-law.
"The next step is to forge the peacock feather's fuselage, but my skills are still not good enough to make it."
"And the metal that Sect Leader Ning gave me wasn't enough."
There is no way but to postpone the forging plan of Peacock Ling's fuselage.
Putting the Overlord Needle into the space, Li Minghong went to practice.
In the evening, Li Minghong prepared a meal.
At the dinner table, Mr. Lou noticed a small mark on Li Minghong's eyebrows.
"Hey! How do you imitate those girl dolls and still get a small mark on your head? It's stinky."
Just wanted to tease Li Minghong a few words, but Mr. Lou took a closer look and said a little seriously: "You are not an ordinary seal."
Based on Mr. Lou's many years of experience as a blacksmith, he can see that that little hammer is by no means that simple.
Fortunately, Xiao Que also noticed the small mark on Li Minghong's forehead when he heard the words.
"Wow! Brother Minghong, your mark is so handsome!"
Hearing Xiao Quexing's praise, Li Minghong nodded and smiled mysteriously, "I have a good eye, it's really not simple for me."
After finishing speaking, Li Minghong didn't say anything more and just ate his meal.
Seeing that Li Minghong didn't want to say more, Mr. Lou didn't ask any more questions. Instead of thinking too much about these trivial matters, it would be better to have a drink.
the next day.
Li Minghong walked to a hill with a wide view to practice.
Near noon, it started to rain lightly.
Looking at the cloudy weather above his head, Li Minghong frowned. He doesn't like rain very much.
Due to weather conditions, Li Minghong was forced to start practicing in a small blacksmith shop.
The rain did not stop after a while as expected, but it became heavier and heavier.
clap clap.
The heavy rain washed away Mr. Lou’s blacksmith shop.
"Old man! Go get a bucket to catch the water! Otherwise, the water will wet the floor!"
Li Minghong held a wooden board in his left hand, with a few nails between his fingers, and a hammer in his right hand. He wanted to repair the leaking roof.
Fortunately, Xiao Que didn't wait for Mr. Lou to leave, so he immediately went to get a tin bucket, and then put it on the ground.
"Be careful! Brother Minghong!" Xiao Quexing cared about Li Minghong. He had never met a soul master, and he didn't know whether Brother Minghong would be injured because of such a trivial matter. He just instinctively exuded kindness.
"Okay, got it."
As he spoke, he began to tap on the roof.
Mr. Lou looked at the broken roof and sighed.
"The rain is too heavy. Originally, the roof could last for a year or two, but he didn't expect it to break through tonight."
"You're just too lazy to replace these pieces of wood that are moldy!"
Li Minghong clapped his hands, finally finished repairing.
Jumped off the stool, walked to the window and looked out at the pouring rain.
"Isn't this too big? Don't make a flood."
Originally, it was just Li Minghong saying it casually, but he really hit the mark.
This heavy rain lasted for three days, and the nearby river flooded and flooded the embankment.
After the weather cleared up, I walked outside and saw a mess outside the house.
Some residents knelt down on the ground and began to howl regardless of the mud on the ground.
"This damn heavy rain! My crops are all flooded!"
"What do you think that means? Several of my stores were destroyed!"
"Stop talking, the bridge in our city has been washed away!"
"What! The bridge was washed away, what should we do!"
When Li Minghong heard what these residents said, he looked at Mr. Lou with some confusion and asked.
"Old man, what is that bridge? Is it important?"
Mr. Lou nodded when he heard the words, and said, "That is an important bridge for this city to communicate with the outside world. If that bridge is destroyed, the livelihood of the people in the city will be a big problem."
Sorry, I have a cold today and my head hurts. I can only write four thousand words. I will work hard tomorrow.
