Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1178 Godlike Swordsmith!
"The success rate of my sword casting is ninety-nine percent!"

Han Xiao gently put down the tea bowl in his hand, staring at Yun Jue with his eyes, wanting to see the expression on his face.

As Han Xiao expected, Yun Jue's expression was very exciting.

Not only him, Xuan Weng, Hao Mingyi and other elders in the hall all looked at Han Xiao incredulously.

Ninety-nine percent, what does that mean?
This is basically zero mistakes?
is it possible?

If it weren't for the evil dragon's fire, it would be impossible, but with the existence of the evil dragon's fire, which is similar to a cheat, the impossible has become possible.

Even if there are occasional mistakes, they are all caused by Han Xiao's distraction, so Han Xiao did not say that he can actually achieve a [-]% success rate.

Seeing the stunned expressions of the elders, Ye Xuan and Ye Lin felt a strong sense of pride in their hearts.

Their men are so outstanding!

"Brother Han, we are talking about immortal swords. Forging an immortal sword is not as simple as forging an ordinary sword." After a long while, Yun Jue opened his mouth slowly, thinking that Han Xiao had just mentioned an ordinary sword.

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "What I'm talking about is the fairy sword."

"Guru..."

There was a sound of swallowing saliva, and all the elders looked at Han Xiao as if they were looking at a monster.

"Ninety-nine percent of the success rate of casting immortal swords, are you...are you kidding me?" Hao Mingyi manages the vulgar things in the sect, so he often goes in and out of places like the sword casting pool.

The eight swordsmiths of the Xuanli Division are known as the first-class craftsmen in the Jiuli Starfield, but among them, the most outstanding one has a success rate of less than [-]%.

This gap is really too big.

"Do you think I need to be joking?" Han Xiao's mouth curled up, "When I was fighting Situ Fang just now, the phantom sword array and those fairy swords I displayed were all made by myself. Guess what I did How long has it been?"

"Three...three years?" Yun Jue guessed.

Han Xiao smiled faintly and shook his head.

"Two years?"

Han Xiao still shook his head.

"It won't be only one year, right?" Yun Jue felt that the world view had collapsed, so there were at least a thousand flying swords, and so many were cast in one year, even if the eight masters of their Xuanli Division worked together without sleep. Years may not be able to complete.

"It's a day." It was Ye Lin who couldn't help revealing the answer.

In fact, it took a total of three hours from Han Xiao to forge the sword.

"one day!"

Yun Jue, Xuan Weng, and Hao Mingyi all jumped up from their seats.

God!O earth!Is this still human?

"Yes, it's just one day." Han Xiao turned his head and gave Ye Lin a blank look. He thought that Han Xiao would play tricks with Yun Jue and the others again.

Ninety-nine percent success rate, and that abnormal, abnormal, super abnormal sword casting efficiency!

The swordsmith master of all time, no, this is probably something that only gods can accomplish.

Yun Jue and the other three elders really had the urge to kneel down in front of Han Xiao and pay homage.

With this unique skill, which sect in the world would not want him to become the chief swordsmith in the sect crying, shouting, or kneeling.

Immortal swords are always in short supply, and many sects, even disciples of the three realms of Nirvana, may not be able to have their own immortal swords.

Why, because of the fucking success rate, and the time it takes to cast a fairy sword.

Faster is ten days and a half a month, if slower, it is possible for 80 or [-] years.

The existence of Han Xiao is simply enough to break the balance of the crafting world. If he wants to develop in the crafting masters' guild, it is estimated that it will not take many years, and the position of president will be his.

"So, do you think the [-]% condition is acceptable?" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Acceptable, absolutely acceptable!" Yun Jue nodded repeatedly, not to mention [-]%, [-]%, [-]%, he would definitely accept it.

Han Xiao was not surprised by this result.His [-]% success rate, even if he splits it in half, is much higher than the original less than [-]% success rate of the swordsmiths of the Xuanli tribe.

Moreover, in terms of efficiency, the swordsmith master of the Xuanli Department is even worse than Han Xiao.

"Well, I have always respected the three old brothers, so I am willing to make this deal with you, but people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. I don't want all the major sects to come to my Shushan faction after this news spreads, begging me to cast it. Sword, otherwise I won’t be able to practice in the future.”

Han Xiao looked up at the three of them, and before he finished speaking, Yun Jue patted his chest and assured him, "Don't worry, we will keep this secret to ourselves."

"Thank you very much." Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose and secretly smiled in his heart. In this way, the Shushan faction will not need to spend half a copper coin in the future, and the disciples under the sect will not need to worry about the fairy sword.

Tsk tsk, save a lot of expenses!

"One more thing." Han Xiao suddenly remembered something, and said, "How much do you know about that Situ Fang?"

Ordinary people certainly don't know the secrets of the hidden family, but Yun Jue and the others are all of extraordinary status, and they know more or less about the hidden family.

The so-called know yourself and the enemy, and you will never end in a hundred battles. Although Han Xiao believes in his own strength, there is no harm in knowing some information about the opponent.

When Situ Fang was mentioned, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a lot more dignified.

Yun Jue said slowly, "Actually, if you don't ask, I'm going to remind you. Be careful with that Situ Fang. He is not an ordinary person!"

"Why is it unusual?" Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose and asked.

Sister Ye Xuan also stretched her ears, obviously very concerned about this matter.

They all still remembered what Situ Fang said before he left. Although they had great confidence in Han Xiao, that Situ Fang's strength was like a mystery.

In the younger generation, they have hardly seen anyone who can draw with Han Xiao!

"Situ Fang may have a dual personality. Normally, he is cold and wise, but once he strikes with all his strength, the fierceness in his body will be fully aroused, and he is no different from a ferocious beast."

A trace of fear flashed in Yun Jue's eyes, and he said slowly: "You have fought against Nangong Yao from the Nangong family, what do you think of his strength?"

"Very strong." Nan Gongyao's figure flashed in Han Xiao's mind, and he made a very pertinent evaluation, "In terms of swordsmanship, it is more than ten times better than mine."

"Nangong Yao is the most outstanding young generation of the Nangong family. He holds the emperor's sword and practices the emperor's swordsmanship. He is the most talented swordsman in the past thousand years. He once fought against Situ Fang."

"How is the result?"

"Situ Fang, who was not mad, lost to Nangong Yao, but Situ Fang, who became mad, almost killed Nangong Yao. If it wasn't for the patriarch of the Nangong family, Nangong Yao would have died. And on his left chest, it is still there. There's a horrible wound that almost goes right through the heart."

"Hiss..." Han Xiao couldn't help but gasped. With Nangong Yao's strength, he almost died in Situ Fang's hands. What a terrifying existence that guy is!
(End of this chapter)