Martial arts become gods

Chapter 12 The Dagger Controversy
Kazhan and Shi Tian have known each other since childhood, but neither of them have a good relationship, and the latter has been suppressing the former with the help of his family.

Therefore, Kazhan hated Shi Tian very much.

"What's the origin of this guy?" Mo Xian saw some clues and whispered in Kazhan's ear.

"He himself is nothing, he doesn't learn a lot, but his family has some status in the city of Taichu, and they paid a lot of money to get him into Shilao's sect, and he is barely half a blacksmith..." Kazhan said slowly, his eyes were dead He stared at Shi Tian dead.

"Oh!" Mo Xian nodded, and suddenly he felt hesitant. He turned to Shi Tian and said, "I heard that you are a blacksmith?"

"Who are you?" Shi Tian then paid attention to Mo Xian, he originally thought that the latter was a buddy of Nabao Pavilion.

"I'm also the Forging Pavilion..." Mo Xian touched his nose while talking, and after thinking for a long time, he finally smiled and said: "Hehe, a handyman!"

"Tch, I don't know what it is, but it's just a handyman." Shi Tian glanced at Mo Xian, and then said: "That's right, I am a blacksmith."

"Tsk tsk, it's amazing!" Mo Xian clicked his tongue and looked at Shi Tian with adoring eyes.

"You're not bad, you're much better than Kazhan, I like you!" Shi Tian was very pleased with Mo Xian's flattery, and he didn't doubt him at all.

"Mo Xian, what the hell are you doing?" Kazhan whispered, confused.

Mo Xian gave Ka Zhan a reassuring look, and said, "In that case, can I see your forging skills?"

"Oh?" Shi Tian was startled, as if he was thinking about Mo Xian's intention, and said after a while, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just want to compete with you!" Mo Xian said lightly, although he has not become a blacksmith yet, but under the subtle influence of the memory in his mind, he already has a preliminary concept.

Moreover, through Kazhan's introduction, he also had a certain understanding of Shi Tian's level.At best, the latter was just a poor blacksmith, saying that he was a blacksmith was just a way for the outside world to praise him for Lao Shi's sake.

"You're a handyman, why should you compare yourself to me!" Shi Tian said, startled.

"Why, are you afraid of even a handyman?" Mo Xian looked at Shi Tian mockingly and said.He believes that Shi Tian, ​​who is arrogant by nature, will never reject him.

Sure enough, Shi Tian got angry and said directly: "Okay, just compare, I'm afraid you haven't."

Seeing that Shi Tian really took the bait, Mo Xian took advantage of the situation and said: "Since the competition, there is always a lottery, how about the thousand catties of black iron? If we lose, we will pay for the thousand catty of black iron. If you lose Now, you have to give us the thousand catties of black iron."

Only then did Shi Tian realize that it turned out that Mo Xian made a big circle because of the thousand catties of black iron.

Although he knew in his heart that his forging level was mediocre, even inferior to some older blacksmiths, he didn't think he would lose to a handyman.

What's more, a thousand catties of black iron is worth a lot, and he can enjoy himself for a while after saving a lot of money.

"Hmph, since you have money and no place to spend it, then I will help you!" After a little silence, Shi Tian challenged.

"Mo Xian, you and I can't bear the responsibility of a thousand catties of black iron. If you don't buy it, you can go back and be punished at most. If you do this, we may be ruined for both of us."

Kazhan was also fooled by Mo Xian, the money to buy Xuantie was not their own, if they lost, they didn't give an explanation at all after returning.

Being expelled is small, but compensation is big.

"Don't worry!" Mo Xian gave Kazhan a reassuring look, and then said to the receptionist, "There should be a place to build here, right?"

The sudden change of things made the receptionist a little confused, and he reacted after hearing Mo Xian's words, and said: "Yes, yes, you come with me."

Soon, the three of Mo Xian were brought to a very empty room, in which several furnaces were neatly placed, and various materials were densely displayed around them.

"Tell me, what's the comparison?" Shi Tian looked at Mo Xian arrogantly, as if he was sure of winning.

"It's very simple. We use the most common materials to make a sword, and then cut each other. Whoever breaks first will be considered the loser!" Mo Xian laughed.

"Tch, have you ever forged weapons as a handyman!" Shi Tian said disdainfully.

"No!" Mo Xian honestly shook his head, and then said with a smile, "But wouldn't your chances of winning be greater?"

"Haha, I've never seen someone who is so happy knowing that he's going to lose, stop talking nonsense, let's start!" Shi Tian laughed, and then walked towards a melting pot.

Mo Xian smiled inexplicably, then walked to the side and picked out two pieces of the most common pig iron, gave one of them to Shi Tian, ​​and then walked towards a furnace by himself.

Soon, the two began to build.

It has to be said that Shi Tian is a famous teacher after all, and his techniques and skills are very good.

On the other hand, Mo Xian was different. It could be said that he had no rules, just like a beginner.

Originally, Kazhan still had a fluke mentality, but when he saw this situation, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom, "It's over!"

Pig iron is one of the most common materials. It is very rough, and the weapons made of it are very fragile, and will break if the force is a little stronger.

This is the reason why Mo Xian chose pig iron. He believed that he could improve the quality of ordinary pig iron a little by using the technique and theory of flurry of dancing the wind hammer.

Soon, Mo Xian entered the state, a large piece of ordinary pig iron gradually became smaller and smaller under his hammer.

……

"Crack!"

After a while, there was a crisp sound on Mo Xian's piece of pig iron, and a crack appeared on it.

The voice was so clear that everyone heard it.

Kazhan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, this time it was completely over.After all, if this happens, it means that the material is basically useless.

"Haha, boy, you are still too young. How can this kind of rubbish material withstand so many repeated forgings." Shi Tian mocked, his sword has basically taken shape.

What he forged was a short sword, which was very thick, so it was relatively difficult to break.

On the other hand, Mo Xian's progress was a bit slow. The pig iron was still a lump of iron, and a crack almost split it in two.

But he was not in a hurry, and continued beating carefully, fine sweat was already flowing from his forehead.

Compared to when he forged the hatchet last time, he was more powerful, and he was more skilled in flurry of wind splitting hammers.

The iron bumps gradually became smaller and gradually changed color.

It was a slightly different color from ordinary pig iron, and it appeared more dense and thick.

"finished!"

Not long after, Shi Tian let out a low drink, and threw the red dagger on the forging into the sink.

With the sound of "嗤", the smoke evaporated, and the scorching dagger cooled and took shape.

After coming out of the water, a rather refined dagger appeared in everyone's sight. If it has been polished and decorated, it should be a good-looking dagger.

However, the reason for the material determines that it cannot become a qualified weapon after all.

"Clap clap..."

"As expected of Mr. Shi!" The receptionist applauded with a flattering smile, while Kazhan's face was gloomy.

Mo Xian glanced at the dagger, which was made of loose material, basically an embroidered pillow.

He smiled slightly and continued to build it.

The iron lump gradually took the shape of a short sword, but the shocking crack in the middle made people feel a little frightened, fearing that it would break in two with a hammer.

However, what they were worried about did not happen. The dagger gradually took shape, but its shape was very weird, with twists and turns, and the edge was not smooth, like a dried earthworm.

It's not that Mo Xian doesn't want to make it look better, but that with his current ability, he has no choice but to let nature take its course.

"I said, how long will you have to wait? It's just a low-level dagger." Shi Tian said impatiently.

"It will be ready soon!" Mo Xian smiled slightly, and before he finished speaking, he threw the red dagger into the cold water, waited for a while, and then took it out.

"Haha... can this also be called a sword?"

Shi Tian laughed loudly, the sword in Mo Xian's hand was extremely ugly, like a dry branch, probably no one would want to give it away.It's just that he didn't notice that under this ugliness, there is an extremely weird pattern.

It is this kind of texture that makes the dark and ugly dagger seem to have a different feeling.

"I said it's a sword, but it's a sword. Do you have any objections?" Mo Xian looked at his work with satisfaction. Although it didn't look good, he poured his heart and soul into it.

"Okay...okay, I admit that he is a sword, but your sword is almost cut into two halves, how can it compare with mine." Shi Tian smiled and raised the short sword in his hand, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe up.

Indeed, the dagger that Mo Xian made was very thin, and there was a hollow in the middle that almost ran through the entire body of the sword. It seemed that it could not withstand He's strength at all.

The swords made by two people are almost not on the same level.That kind of difference is like a toddler running against a grown man.

"Mo Xian, is your sword good at all?" Ka Zhan asked without confidence.

"Don't worry!" Mo Xian nodded, then turned to Shi Tian and said, "Let's get started!"

"Just waiting for your words!"

The two came to one place, then each raised their daggers and slashed fiercely at one place.

"Keng!"

As sparks splashed, half of the dagger flew out in response.

Shi Tian suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, and a bad thought immediately came up in his heart, "Could it be..."

His gaze sank, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the short sword he had just finished was actually broken.

"This is impossible!" Shi Tian murmured as he looked at the ugly dagger in Mo Xian's hand with disbelief.

He never imagined that the short sword he made would be cut off in one encounter.

"yeah!"

Kazhan, who had been on tenterhooks, almost jumped up from the ground in excitement. At this time, his mood suddenly rose from the bottom of the valley to the clouds.

All along, Shi Tian had a domineering attitude in front of him, and now seeing the former deflated, it was really great.

(End of this chapter)