After Bai Qi delivered the thousandth hammer strike, he felt his whole body invigorated, as if achieving a significant accomplishment, filled with immense satisfaction.
At the same time, the impurities in his qi and blood seemed to gush out of his pores, and his entire skeleton and fascia stuck tighter together, as dense as a large piece of refined iron that had been forged.
"The Innate Blacksmithing Saint Body is complete!"
Bai Qi focused his mind, and his gaze swept past, seeing the ink-talisman reflecting new skills, where a towering tree belonging to a divine seed had grown a thick new branch.
Fishing, cooking, blacksmithing.
"Having multiple skills never weighs you down! No matter where I go, I'll always have a bite to eat!"
Bai Qi set down the small hammer and exhaled a breath of foul air, as the flame in the furnace slowly extinguished. The piece of Yangxiao Steel had been forged into a long strip, forming the rough shape of a Wind-listening Saber.
