Eight Divine Hands: Earth Fiend

No one knew how much time had passed before the blacksmiths came to.

They saw Chu Qing observing the forging of the Red Copper Golden Toad.

The blacksmiths whispered among themselves.

They discussed how to try again.

Chu Qing secretly shook his head.

What a joke. Forging a single Overbearing Spear had already left him in quite a sorry state.

If he forged other weapons, his losses would be even greater.

He had to refuse.

However, after hearing the blacksmiths' whispers, he fell silent.

These blacksmiths possessed an abundance of scientific spirit.

They only wanted to delve into technique.

Before long, the blacksmiths came over again:

"Master Qing, we plan to trade a treasure for some of your blood."

Chu Qing asked curiously, "What treasure?"

The blacksmiths sighed in relief. "More than three hundred years ago, a wanderer came to have a weapon forged."

"When the weapon was finished, he had no money left."

"In the end, he used an incomplete secret transmission as collateral for the shop!"

Half a secret transmission?

Chu Qing instinctively wanted to refuse.

That thing... it was neither here nor there. He did not care about it.

However, in the next moment, he saw the anticipation in the blacksmiths' eyes.

He was a kind man, and these blacksmiths had scientific spirit.

His heart softened. "Fine!"

Half a secret transmission was of no use to him.

Most of his current secret transmissions were the cream of the crop.

Especially the Five Viscera and Six Bowels secret transmission he had just acquired.

That was an unparalleled secret transmission.

It could produce three traits in one go.

Half a secret transmission was still decent enough for these blacksmiths.

But to him, it was nothing at all.

Before long:

The blacksmiths excitedly carried over a box.

Behind them stood