Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saints and establish Yama Temple!

Yekong walked to the Blacksmith Shop alone. Yekong shouted: "Senior Niu, junior is here, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a rumbling sound was heard, and a huge man appeared in front of the night sky, looking at the humanoid beast in front of him.

Especially the broad arms, you know that this must be a person who often forges.

"Why are you here, kid? Could it be that your father has something going on? Is there any weapon you want to forge for me?"

"You know the rules of me 27. I will never forge a murderous Divine Weapon. If you want something else, you can consider it."

"Senior, you are overthinking. Here is what I said today. I have a friend who wants you to forge a weapon for him. How about following along?"

"Since they are your kid's friends, they are also my friends. Just let them in."

After the two came in, they couldn't calm down when they saw the scene in front of them. He saw many Saint Weapons in the room, which made him a little dazzled.

If any weapon is placed outside, it can cause a bloody storm, but it is still a bit unimaginable for him here.

What surprised him the most was a Supreme Grade Saint Weapon, which was used by this person to pad the corner of the table. This was an insult to the Saint Weapon. If anyone outside saw it, they would definitely say something bad.

But Feng Chen knows that Divine Weapon can be forged. Those things are worthless in his eyes. None of you want to forge a batch of weapons of your own.

"Senior, I want a weapon."

Xuan Demon King also said: "Senior, I think so too."

"You two brats want to give the young master some face today. I don't know what kind of weapons you want to earn."

Feng Chen smiled, "Senior, I wonder if you have ever heard of Qingyan Fire?"

"Green Flame Fire, that's not Strange Fire, I've heard of it a little bit, why, you got it.

"Hey, you guessed it right. I am the owner of the Green Flame. I want to forge a weapon related to seven years from now."

"When it comes to the Green Flame Fire, I really have a choice here. If you can give me some time, I will definitely forge it for you."

"What about you, boy from Demon Race?"

"I hope to get a magic staff. Over the years, I feel that the monsters I summon are becoming less and less what I want."

"King Xuan Demon, your biggest problem is that your mental power is seriously insufficient, and the monsters you summon cannot stay for a long time. How about I create a staff for you, a staff that can enhance your mental power?"

"It's definitely possible. With your support, senior, I will definitely be happy in my heart."

Xuan Demon King also understands that if someone like this takes action, even if 737 is not a Divine Weapon, it is definitely a Supreme Grade weapon, and he will definitely not take that kind of defective product.

At the same time, I was also very happy. Fortunately, I followed Feng Chen out this time. If he hadn't come out, things would never have been so bad.

"As for your green flame, did you leave any kindling behind?"

"Senior, please look at this. This is the sub-fire master of Qingyan Fire. What do you think?"

"It looks good. Let's do this. I can forge a green flame sword for you. From now on, let it be your weapon. What do you think?"

"I couldn't ask for more. Thank you for your strong support, senior."