reborn as emperor

Chapter 315 314. Enlightenment [No.18]

This old man looks to be in his seventies or eighties, unlike the other chiefs who have maintained a middle-aged appearance through the art of keeping in good health.With a shriveled and thin appearance, it is difficult for people to notice even if they are mixed in the crowd.But Yang Mucheng could feel that there was a huge energy hidden in this old man, even stronger than Xu Yefeng who died in his hands!
"Old Wu, why are you here?"

At this time.

Zui Youjiao also noticed the old man, and quickly stood up to greet him.

"Who is this old man?"

Yang Mucheng asked in a low voice.

"Emperor Yang, he is a blacksmith in Stormwind City, named Wu Guojian. Before that, he had a good relationship with Master Zuo, and Lord Zui's various weapons were forged by his hands. His most famous weapon is Xuanjie. A medium-grade three-pointed two-edged knife cuts iron like mud and gold like paper!"

Long Fei said respectfully.

However, Wu Guojian came to the coffin, bowed three times to Xu Chen, and said loudly:

"Grandfather, the old man happened to be in seclusion for the past few days when you had an accident. If he knew that you were killed, the old man would have to save the Xu family for you even if he risked his life! Now Emperor Yang has replaced him and guarded the Xu family for you. You too may die in peace."

After speaking, offer incense.

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes, his heart darkened.

On the old man's two wrists, there were twisted and ferocious centipede-shaped scars, apparently the veins in his hands had been severed.

"Emperor Yang, I'm laughing." Wu Guojian caught Yang Mucheng's gaze and cupped his hands. "This scar is from the fact that I once fought against someone, lost to him, and was broken by the other party. I was forced to come to Stormwind City to be a little blacksmith!"

'This old man is not simple! 'Yang Mu intentionally paused.

Notice.

In the eyes of outsiders, the blacksmith may only rely on brute force.But Yang Mucheng is clear that forging is actually as delicate as embroidery.A low-grade long sword of the yellow rank must be hammered at least [-] times by the blacksmith.Each of these hammers must be even in strength, and there must be no difference.

Even a yellow blacksmith like Lu Jian often fails.But this old man, after his tendons and tendons were picked off, was able to forge a middle-grade weapon of the Xuan rank, which is really terrifying!
"Emperor Yang, Master Zui asked me to forge weapons for him before he was alive, but I postponed it for a while because of retreat. Who would have thought that we would see each other today, but heaven and man are separated. In order to repay you for saving Yu Xu's family in danger , I will build a weapon for you!" Wu Guojian cupped his hands.

Yang Mucheng secretly moved.

When he was fighting with Xu Yefeng, the Silver Star Sword was blasted into a large crack. If he lost the sword, he would have to fight with his bare hands again. I wonder if the old man can repair it?Thinking of this, he took out the Silver Star Sword and said with a smile:

"Old Wu, can you repair this sword?"

When Wu Guojian saw the Silver Star Sword, he immediately closed his eyes, revealing a look of surprise.He quickly looked at it carefully and shook his head.

"It's weird, it's weird!"

"The forging technique of this sword is something I have never seen in my life. It can be described as a wonderful workmanship, a stroke of genius."

Yang Mucheng nodded secretly.

This sword was given to him by the system.Although it is a middle-grade weapon of Xuan rank, it is actually not ordinary.

When Youjiao heard this, she became anxious immediately: "Old Wu, can't you repair this sword for brother Mucheng?"

"Some difficulties!" Wu Guojian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "This sword is seriously damaged. At least one middle-grade Xuan-rank weapon needs to be lost. It can only be repaired after this."

Wu Guojian showed difficulty.

Black-grade weapons are really rare in Stormwind City. Who would want to lose a middle-grade black-grade weapon to repair this broken sword?

"How about this sword?"

Yang Mucheng smiled lightly, and took out the Great Sun Raging Flame Sword.

"Wu Jianyang's Great Sun Flame Sword! That's right, you killed Wu Jianyang, and you naturally got his sword. Melt this sword and add it to this broken sword, maybe you can raise this broken sword to another level Woolen cloth!"

Wu Guojian nodded repeatedly.

……

Wu Guojian's residence is in an extremely inconspicuous courtyard in Stormwind City.

Unlike other forging places.

Before entering, you can feel the overwhelming heat wave.When Yang Mucheng came here, he even felt a trace of coldness.He came here this time because he wanted to see Wu Guojian's forging method. If it was really good, it would be fine to bring him here.

"Emperor Yang, please!"

Step into the courtyard.

In the middle of the courtyard, there was a forging furnace with a height of half a person, surrounded by various semi-finished and finished weapons.In the forging furnace, the flames were churning, but they seemed to be blocked by a layer of barriers, and no trace of heat could escape.

"Emperor Yang, take a rest first, I will be able to repair it in half a day at most."

Wu Guojian walked to the front of the forging furnace and clapped his right hand.

Suddenly, a blue flame rose from the stove, and he threw the Great Sun Flame Sword into the fire, constantly urging the flame.This fire mixed with infinite internal energy was actually the juice that burned the Great Sun Raging Flame Sword into a piece of red.

Then, he took out the Silver Star Sword and threw it into the juice.

"here we go!"

Wu Guojian picked up a hammer half as tall as a man.At this moment, his whole demeanor changed suddenly, he no longer looked like the bad old man who couldn't be found when he mixed into the crowd, but gave people a terrifying attitude that could not be ignored.

"This old man is exactly as I guessed, absolutely not ordinary. His previous strength is probably stronger than Xu Yefeng, maybe he is the master of Xuanye!"

"Such a figure at the level of a profound liquid master, who broke his tendons and hamstrings?"

Yang Mucheng was silent.

Just when he was concentrating, he saw that Wu Guojian had already swung his warhammer at this moment and smashed it towards the Silver Star Sword.

wow~
In the next moment, the war hammer turned into a phantom, and fell on the Silver Star Sword like raindrops.Every time the hammer was struck, a burst of huge sparks erupted from the sword body, and the clear and clear sound was even and regular, without any sense of chaos.

The juice smelted from the Great Sun Raging Flame Sword was blasted into the Silver Star Sword with every hammer.The broken lines on the sword also melted quickly under the constant beatings.

"This seems to be a martial skill?"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his pupils, concentrating secretly.

He stared at Wu Guojian's hands, and found that every time he made a move, he had an extremely regular technique. "If it's correct, this should be a mid-grade Xuan-rank martial skill!"

In an instant, his eyes were like torches.

Wu Guojian's technique was slowed down by more than a hundred times. Under his eyes, he quickly decomposed one movement after another, deeply invested in his mind, and then evolved continuously.In his mind, it was as if a villain was constantly rehearsing!
"I understand!"

Until the moment when Wu Guojian's forging was over, Yang Mucheng's eyes burst into light, and it was hard to hide his excitement.

(End of this chapter)