"Someone has forged a magic weapon!" Daoist Shu suddenly exclaimed.
The martial artists around were all amazed, and they all raised their eyes to look into the distance.
Mo Nan also raised his eyebrows, and looked into the Artifact Refining City. The surging sword light actually illuminated the sky above the Artifact Refining City.
The huge sword shadow hangs in the void, as if absorbing the essence from all directions.
Suddenly, a strange thought flashed across Mo Nan. He glanced at the huge Artifact Refining City, then shook his head, hoping that he didn't think too much.
"This is definitely a peerless magic weapon!" The people around screamed, and some even showed greedy expressions.
"From the point of view of Jianguang, the level of this magic weapon should be from Jianzong or from Shacheng! Uh, it may also be Guiguzi and the others! It is really unparalleled in the world!" Shu Daochang sighed for a while.
Mo Nan smiled indifferently, and said casually: "It's just that the sword shadow is formed, and even the sword soul has not yet been formed. How can there be such a saying that there is no peer in the world!"
"Mo Zhenren, isn't such a powerful sword shadow unparalleled in the world? And it can only be forged once. This is a peerless magic weapon! You should still remember the ghost crying sword in Cangwuzhiyuan? I heard that That sword was made by their Guiguzi, and it was sealed for some reason, I don’t know. However, a sword can make Cangwuzhiyuan sleep well for half a month, which is quite powerful.” Shu Daochang said quickly.
"It's just an ancient sword without a sword soul! There is a sword soul on top of the sword soul, and it will also form a sword domain. The sword domain is truly formed. In the Wanli sword domain, other swords can't be unsheathed. , This is the way of the sword ancestor! In fact, not only the sword is like this, but the knife is also like this."
Mo Nan suddenly remembered that when he was killed by the young emperor and the dragon concubine in the last life, what they held in their hands was the "Sun and Moon Killing God Knife". Above must not be too far behind.
The Daoist of Shu didn't dare to continue talking to Mo Nan like this. He also felt that Mo Nan's words were vague, and it sounded too exaggerated. It was just Mo Nan's casual words.
"Hmph, I've been a master here since I was young. I'm not afraid of being laughed at by others!" Suddenly, a young man in black shirt sneered next to him. He glanced at Mo Nan from top to bottom, and shook his head contemptuously. .
"Boosters! How do you know what kind of forging? Can you memorize "Ten No Magical Artifacts"? How much have you read "Ksitigarbha Forging Sutra"? You have read the most basic "General Outline of Magical Artifacts" Right?" Another old man in white cast a squinting glance at Mo Nan, and asked sharp questions, showing that he was quite knowledgeable.
As soon as the other warriors heard this, they were immediately overwhelmed by the words of the old man in white. They all gave a thumbs up and praised one after another.
"Master Dong, you really are the forging masters! You are amazing!"
"Famous teachers will know if there is one as soon as they make a move! Haha, Dong Shenjiang is worthy of everyone's demeanor, every word and deed is knowledge!"
"That's right! How can my master's accomplishments be compared to ordinary blacksmiths? Meng Bing, thanks to the appreciation of my mentor, has accepted me as the seventh closed disciple. Brothers and sisters, since we met by fate, we need to communicate more in the future. ah!"
The black-clothed man smiled triumphantly, and raised his head proudly. Obviously, he was very proud of the identity of Master Dong's disciple.
Embarrassment appeared on the Taoist Priest's face, and he said with a smile: "Master Dong, you are a master craftsman, a generation of masters, if you talk about the younger generation in this way, I'm afraid it will make people laugh! Besides, everyone has their own field, and ten fingers are equal. There are advantages and disadvantages! You are good at refining weapons, but Mo Zhenren is invincible in martial arts, and there are few people in the Abyss of Cangwu who are his opponents!"
"Huh! Old Taoist Shu, just brag about it! Is he still good? I said he looked down on him, and I wouldn't say anything about ordinary people! Shame on you! You, a descendant of Shushan with unknown origin, dare to talk back to me, no Do you know what your identity is?" Dong Shenjiang snorted coldly, even the Taoist priest of Shu didn't pay attention.
"You...you, hmph!" Taoist Master Shu blushed, unable to speak under the pressure of Master Dong. Here, Dong Shenjiang knew a lot of powerful forces, so naturally he would not be able to offend him casually.
This bad breath can only be swallowed abruptly!
"Mo Zhenren, I, I'm sorry! They have always been like this, you don't have to get angry! People have to bow their heads under the eaves, bear with it!" Shu Daochang was also a little embarrassed for a while, originally he just wanted to help Mo Nan. A few words are easy to say, but I didn't expect it to be like this.
At the same time, he also thought viciously in his heart: These dead beasts, I said Mo Zhenren is amazing, but you don't believe it, so just jump! It's best to piss off Daoist Mo and let him kill you all! How dare you look down on me like this!
"It's okay!" Mo Nan smiled lightly, and continued to look at the splendid Artifact Refining City, which was several times larger than the Forbidden City.
The Daoist of Shu was stunned, and his heart pounded. He originally wanted to use Mo Nan's hand to teach Dong Shenjiang and the others a lesson, but Mo Nan was not as angry as he expected.
This made Daoist Shu feel depressed and uneasy for a while, did Mo Zhenren see his thoughts?
"Huh! Since you are sensible, that's the best! My master just ordered so many of you, all of which are good words of gold and stones, and you have to pay tuition! Take out your amber storage stone! What are you looking at? What do you think? Was it for nothing?" The black-shirted man strode over, glanced up and down at Mo Nan, and suddenly stretched out his hand to ask Mo Nan to give him something.
"Don't go too far!" Daoist Shu was the first to stand up and said coldly.
"Don't talk nonsense! You want it too! Take out the most expensive one!" The man in the black shirt shouted loudly, and several subordinates behind him also surrounded him.
When the other warriors saw it, they all backed away one after another!
They knew that Mo Nan and Taoist priest Shu were about to die, and to offend Dong Shenjiang here was purely courting death.
"Originally, it's just that the water in the well does not offend the water in the river, but you are so ungrateful! It's okay!"
Mo Nan glanced at Dong Shenjiang first, and then slowly said to the man in black: "If you want the most precious thing, then I will tell you! Your master craftsman is not really going to accept you I’m not an apprentice, but I’ve taken a fancy to your Yanyang physique and want to refine you into a magic weapon!”
With one word, the whole place was shocked!
"Bastard! Stop talking nonsense!" Dong Shenjiang was suddenly furious, and with a loud roar, the true energy in his body burst out, and he rushed over at once.
Knowing that the opportunity is coming, the Taoist priest of Shu also snorted coldly, stepped forward to block it, and said coldly: "Hmph, Master Dong, why are you so excited? Are you guilty?"
"Nonsense! Disciple, come here! Don't listen to his nonsense! He just wants to drive a wedge between our master and apprentice!" Dong Shenjiang shouted, and immediately called the man in black to go over.
But the black-clothed man seemed to recall something, and the expressions in his eyes changed. All kinds of incomprehensible things he had been doing with Dong Shenjiang seemed to be explained at this moment.
Mo Nan glanced at the man in black, and shook his head pitifully: "You should feel the pain in the acupoints all over your body, is it true that after following this famous craftsman, he let you wash your marrow and cut your bones, but didn't let you touch forging?" ? You are so pathetic that you will soon be thrown into the furnace!"
The black-clothed man's face became more and more ugly the more he listened, he suddenly turned his head to look at Dong Shenjiang coldly, and gritted his teeth: "No wonder! No wonder I'm different from other senior brothers! Old man, you go to hell!"
boom--
The man in black yelled, and rushed over, his hands like eagle claws, trying to tear Dong Shenjiang into pieces.
"Hmph! Where is your respected teacher? Die with me!" Dong Shenjiang also knew that the truth had been exposed, so he dodged and went up to him, smashing the head of the black-clothed man with one palm.
thump! The body fell to the ground.
When the warriors around saw it, they immediately let out a low cry.
"Oh my god! Could it be that Dong Shenjiang, he would really do such a thing?"
"It's probably close to ten. Otherwise, why would he kill his proud disciple?"
None of them could have imagined that the famous Dong Shenjiang was actually such a person! Especially Dong Shenjiang's other disciples, their faces were pale, and the way they looked at Dong Shenjiang changed.
Everyone was sweating coldly, wondering whether they would be one of the forging materials!
"Little bastard! You actually ruined my good deed! Pay with your life!"
