Chapter 1380: Under the down race

The entire weapon area is full of sharp aura.
Duan Jinming led Wang Xian to continue walking inside. The center rode in a carriage until it reached the rearmost position.
That is the place where the ten thousand meters peak.
And beside it, is the huge waterfall, and the water of the waterfall rolls down towards the position below.
"Dangdang, Dangdang!"
Passing through a man-made corridor, Duan Jinming took him to a location beside the waterfall.
There was a continuous sound of forging.
Wang Xian looked inside and found that it turned out to be a weapon forging factory.
The burly young, middle-aged, and even old men with flames on their bodies were forging weapons on the mixing table.
There are also some women who are dealing with weapons.
There were more than two thousand people in the entire field.
Behind their forging site are houses one after another, and the houses look a bit crude!
"This..."
When Wang Xian glanced at a person, there was a look of error on his face.
They are not humans, but belong to the humanoid monster race because they have four arms.
What surprised Wang Xian even more was that their strength was generally extraordinary fifth and sixth rank, and the strongest old man was extraordinary eighth rank!
Fire Hammer Clan: Possess the thin bloodline of Fire Golden Dragon!
"It turns out that not everyone is like Broken Jinming. He should be the bloodline returning to the ancestors. The other Firehammer clan only have bloodlines!"
Wang Xian looked at the four-handed Fire Hammer family with a trace of contemplation on his face.
He looked at the forged weapons of the Firehammer clan, slightly surprised.
It deserves to be the fire-gold dragon seed with the top refining talent in the universe, even if it is just some blood, it is extremely powerful.
But its strength is really too weak!
The strongest is only an extraordinary eighth rank, which should belong to the top of the bloodline.
"Jin Ming, the matter is handled, quickly, there are more weapons that need to be refined in the past few days!"
At this time, the old man of the extraordinary eighth rank in the center wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Duan Jinming.
"Yes, here comes the patriarch!"
Duan Jinming responded quickly, and looked at Wang Xian on the side: "If there is nothing to do, you can go back!"
After he finished speaking, he ran directly to the old man.
"Jin Ming, who is that human?"
"If you met on the road, come and see, I don't think he is malicious, so I brought him over, haha!"
From the front, the voice of Duan Jinming and the old man came.
"The group of people with the bloodline of the fire-gold dragon is a little bit down!"
Wang Xian's eyes flickered at this race of more than two thousand people.
"Clang clang!"
At this time, Wang Xian suddenly looked at Duan Jinming, and he saw that he had only two arms but four more arms had grown.
When he forged weapons, it glowed with golden red light.
"According to the breeding method of the pinnacle dragon breed, after the Fire Hammer clan cultivates the Fire God Dragon Transformation, after fusing the Golden Heart, it can become the Fire Golden Dragon Breed!"
"Even if you can't become the Fire Gold Dragon Breed now, but the Fire Hammer clan is also a top dragon species, you must subdue it!"
Wang Xian's eyes flickered.
"Miss, the lord has said that you are not allowed to come here!"
"I'll come here to see if my weapons are forged, Xiaoyan, shut up!"
At this moment, two female voices came over, and Wang Xian looked curiously.
"Huh? Who is this?"
One of the pretty voices looked at Wang Xian, with a hint of surprise on his face: "Wow, miss, this person is so handsome, so handsome!"
"Well, little girl!"
Beside the pretty girl with two braids, a woman who looked very dignified glanced at Wang Xian and walked straight to the position of Duan Jinming.
"Jin Ming, the third lady is here!"
"Xiao Ming, the third lady is here!"
At the location of the forge, some members of the Fire Hammer clan looked at the woman and whispered towards Duan Jinming.
Some old people looked over, frowned, and shook their heads helplessly.
"Miss San is here, pay attention to your identity!"
The patriarch of the Fire Hammer clan saw the woman coming and reminded Duan Jinming faintly.
"Ok!"
Duan Jinming smiled bitterly when he heard the old man's words, looked at the woman, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.
"Jin Ming, have I made your hairpin ready?"
The dignified woman stared at Duan Jinming with a smile, with a trace of affection in her eyes!
"Okay, Miss San, I will take it for you!"
Duan Jinming said quickly, and ran towards the room on the side.
The dignified woman looked at his figure with a smile on her face.
"Miss San, here you are, the hairpin you want!"
Duan Jinming quickly ran out, holding a delicate hairpin wrapped in cloth, some daring not to look at the woman's eyes, ran over with flashing, and reached out and passed it.
"It's so beautiful, thank you Jin Ming, I will save it well!"
The dignified woman put her hands in her arms with a shy face and said happily.
Around, some middle-aged people from the Firehammer clan shook their heads slowly.
"Sanmei, you let this humble seed create something for you again!"
At this moment, a voice of mockery and disdain suddenly sounded from the front position.
All the faces of the Fire Hammer clan changed slightly.
The dignified woman's face slowly became embarrassed, and she looked forward.
The entire forging plant is divided into two areas.
About five to six hundred meters in front of this open-air area, there are also exquisite forging workshops. The two are obviously not of the same grade.
Obviously, that place is to refine more advanced weapons.
Two women and a young man walked over, and a few middle-aged people followed them.
"Sister, you... don't tell father!"
The dignified woman lowered her head slightly and said in a low voice.
"Hmph, I don't have the mood to file a complaint, but you have to remember your identity, but don't shame our gilt family!"
One of the women snorted and looked at Duan Jinming with disdain.
"Sanmei, don't end up with such a lowly guy in the future, pay attention to your identity, I want to tell my mother about this!"
The young man beside him coldly scolded the dignified woman.
"Second brother, don't..."
The dignified woman's face changed slightly and said quickly.
"Go back with us!"
The young man said coldly, his eyes turned to all the people of the Duan Jinming and Fire Hammer clan: "You humble people, you must know your status and status, and don't want to eat swan meat!"
"You have to think about who gave you a chance to survive. If you don't know good or bad, don't blame me for being polite, hurry up and work!"
He said coldly, followed by glaring at the dignified woman, and the crowd walked outside.
The dignified woman followed behind with red eyes and walked outside.
Wang Xian stood by and looked at the young people who had left, and raised his brows.
"Humble race?"