Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 58 Canglong Wentian Halberd

"Master Cang, you are considered an expert of the Mohist family, so you plan to use such a wooden stick to send me away?" Yang Ming looked away from the long pole in front of him and asked playfully.

"Boy, your vision is completely bad. You can't see what is a real treasure at all. Do you still know that I am from the Mohist family? How can there be ordinary things that are made by me." Master Cang said with disgust.

"I just took him out because I thought he was pleasing to the eye. If it was anyone else, I wouldn't let him see it."

"So this is still a treasure?" Yang Ming said, he was waiting for Master Cang's explanation.

"Of course, this thing is older than my age. It was found by the ancestor Mozi from the deep mountains and old forests of the Yue Kingdom." Master Cang said proudly.

"Something that can be admired by Mozi, the founder of the Mohist family, is naturally extraordinary. Let me see what is extraordinary about it." Yang Ming stepped forward and reached out to hold the long pole.

The place where he started was cold, and Yang Ming exerted force on his arm, only to feel that the texture of the long rod in his hand had a hardness that did not belong to fine gold, and at the same time, it had a toughness that fine gold did not have, and it was extremely heavy to hold.

Yang Ming looked at the long pole caught in his hand, only then saw that in its pitch-black color, there was actually a bluish-blue thunder pattern hidden on the top of the long pole, with a faint dragon-shaped pattern trace.

"This is a treasure handed down by our ancestors and our ancestors of the Cang family. It came out of the same ancient tree struck by lightning as the Qinglong of the Mohist family. It gave birth to a new life in the destruction. The lines are natural and coincide with the rhyme of Taoism. It is definitely a priceless treasure." Master Cang said.

"Qinglong? One of the four beasts of the Mo family?" Yang Ming said in shock.

"Even if you have some knowledge, kid, yes, an ancient tree struck by lightning, the heart of the tree is the wooden pole you are holding now, and the rest of the material constitutes more than [-]% of the structure of Qinglong's body." Master Cang was very satisfied with Yang Ming's shocked Look, that's what he wanted.

"Since it is so precious, shouldn't Master Cang use it on the Formation Breaking Overlord Spear? But the Formation Breaking Overlord Spear is made of fine gold?" Yang Ming asked suspiciously.

The body of the Breaking Overlord Spear is made of fine gold. In order to reduce its weight and applicability, the Mohist mechanism is installed inside, which can be freely stretched and shortened. It is definitely a treasure.

But if the long pole in Yang Ming's hand really comes from Master Cang, it is obviously more precious than the body of the Formation Breaking Overlord Spear.

Master Cang's temperament of striving for perfection should not give up this more precious and suitable long pole and choose another thing.

"The Overlord Spear is already my most perfect masterpiece. As for why I don't use it, the reason is very simple. It is something left by my ancestors. If I use it to forge a military weapon, only half of it belongs to Even if I win against my opponent at that time, he will inevitably find an excuse to refuse to accept, and..." Master Cang explained.

"And what?"

"Well, I can't guarantee that I can forge a weapon that fits perfectly with it." Master Cang looked a little more embarrassed.

"Can I understand that now I can only have it, not a complete weapon?" Yang Ming waved the long pole in his hand and said.

"You can't say that, I just said that you can't forge a weapon that fits perfectly. If it is complete, you can still do it." Master Cang argued, complete and perfect are two different concepts, how can one be confused? talk.

"Okay, what you said makes sense, but since it's something inherited from your ancestors, Master Cang, why did you give it to me? This has exceeded the reward you promised before." Yang Ming wondered.

I have only been here to help for a few days, a weapon from the hands of a swordsmith is already a shame, let alone such a rare thing in the world.

"I have never been married in my life, and I have no descendants. If I don't find a new owner for it while I am alive, it will really go into the coffin from me. You boy is still in my eyes. If there is no better choice Under such circumstances, giving it to you would be a suitable choice." Master Cang said.

"Thank you very much." Yang Ming was holding the long pole, and the internal force in his palm was self-generated, and it blended into the wooden pole very smoothly, without any feeling of hindrance.

Yang Ming vaguely understood what was going on and strode out of the room.

"Did you find out so soon?" Master Cang followed closely after seeing this.

In the courtyard, Yang Ming held the long pole in both hands, aroused his inner breath, and stabbed straight forward with the spear. There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the wall ten steps away was instantly pierced by an invisible energy.

On the pitch-black pole, blue-colored thunder patterns emerged, in the shape of a dragon.

"It is indeed a treasure." Yang Ming said calmly.

A long pole that can transmit the inner breath perfectly without compromising its power, and even has been strengthened, is already close to some characteristics of famous swords to a certain extent.

It is no exaggeration to say that such an existence is priceless.

"Next, just cast a suitable weapon and match it with it. Although it is not perfect, it is enough for your kid to use for a lifetime of weapons, and your life is still long, and you will have the opportunity to make it perfect in the future. Weapons." Master Cang laughed.

"Then there must be Master Lao Cang." Yang Ming said.

"This time I want you to make a move. It took me a lot of energy to forge the formation-breaking Overlord Spear in the past few days." Master Cang said.

"Master, if you want to use me, just ask." Yang Ming said solemnly, there is no reason not to be careless about the weapons he forged for himself.

"Your character is really good enough, there are not many people as realistic as you." Master Cang shook his head and said ineffectively.

"But it's okay, at least it's not bad, it's much better than the hypocrites who are popular."

"It's just a common man." Yang Ming commented on himself.

"That's right, there are only ordinary people, and there are many ordinary people in the world, but there are no real saints." Master Cang sighed, wondering what long-term memories this old man who likes to remember recalled.

"However, you have to think about it. What weapon do you want to use? A knife? A gun? Or a halberd?"

"Of course it's a halberd. I don't know how to use a gun or a knife." Yang Ming said without thinking.

"Halberd? That's right. You have a good talent for using halberds. However, halberds are made in different ways in different countries. Which kind of halberd do you plan to use?" Master Cang asked.

"I want this." Yang Ming said as he shook his internal force to draw an image on the ground.

"Is this Fang Tian's painted halberd?" Master Cang asked looking at the image.

"That's right, Fang Tian painted a halberd. However, this long pole is perfect, and there is no need to add anything to it. Since it has the same origin as the Azure Dragon Mechanism Beast, it should have the word Canglong, so my handle Halberd, the real name should be Canglong Wentian Halberd." Yang Ming Mosuo held the long pole in his hand, and there was a flame burning in his heart.

"The Canglong asks the Heavenly Halberd?" Master Cang looked at Yang Ming, who was in high spirits, and understood something in a trance. "Back then, Qu Yuan asked the heavens and asked the people to ask the heavens. He exhausted the changes of the past and the present, and the myths and reality. He was the limit of romance for the world. This is Qu Yuan's ambition to ask the sky, but what is your ambition to ask the sky?"

(End of this chapter)