Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1267

He was so quiet that he was so well-informed that he recognized this Zijin bamboo that looked similar to ordinary bamboo slices at a glance.

"That's right, but it seems to be dying." Mo Xian said with some regret.

"Don't you know that after the Purple Gold Bamboo is taken off, it must be sealed in a special way immediately?" Shen Jing said.

"It was like this when I got it." Mo Xian smiled wryly. Back then, he suffered a lot on this purple gold bamboo.

However, in the end, this bitterness turned into an indescribable night, which can be regarded as an opportunity.

Otherwise, he and Helena probably don't know when they will be able to take that step.

Thinking of Helena, Mo Xian couldn't help feeling tense again.

Now the distance between the two is unknown, and the next time they meet, I don't know when it will be.

Among them, there may be many unknown obstacles.

Only by gaining transcendental strength can he break through these obstacles.

In fact, all things will eventually return to one point, that is strength.

This is the most basic law on this continent.

No one can break the law, only aspire to the top.

And Mo Xian had no choice but to embark on this thorny road.

Along the way, there must be thousands of bones and difficulties.

"Violence." Shen Jing said angrily.

"Perhaps, there is still a solution!" Mo Xian said flatly.

"Impossible, the characteristics of Zijin Bamboo determine that after it is removed, it will become weaker and weaker." Shen Jing said.

"You'll know if you try it." Mo Xian smiled lightly and continued, "Can you show me your weapons?"

This request is undoubtedly too much, no one will hand over their weapons to others.

But now Xiao Wu's adventure group can already hand over their backs to each other, there is no such problem at all.

"Why are you so polite, take it!" Meng Yang immediately took out his stone sword and threw it to Mo Xian.

The others did not hesitate and took out their weapons.

Mo Xian observed carefully one by one, and found that these weapons were all very good spirit treasures.

From his professional point of view, it is rare.

Meng Yang and the others looked at Mo Xian curiously, but did not disturb him.

Not long after, Mo Xian subconsciously took out the Tiangong Hammer, and tapped it lightly on Meng Yang's stone sword.

This is very bad for Meng Yang, and he said with a bit of pain: "This sword is a family heirloom that I secretly took out behind my father's back. If it breaks, my father will break my leg!"

But Mo Xian didn't seem to hear it, he still beat the Tiangong hammer on the stone sword for a while, and occasionally stuck it to listen carefully.

"Don't disturb him!" Shen Jing whispered as if he had noticed something.

"What are you doing? You don't use a hammer to smash weapons." Meng Yang said with a mournful face.

"Could it be, don't you know blacksmiths?" Shen Jing said.

"I've heard of it, so what?" Meng Yang said inexplicably, suddenly, as if thinking of something, he said in shock: "Could it be that Mo Xian still has the identity of a blacksmith, isn't that impossible?" ?”

"For a blacksmith, someone will send you resources while sitting at home. Do you still need to travel outside like us?" Jia Ren and Jia Yi said in disbelief.

Of course they all knew about the blacksmith, and their ears were filled with various rumors, but they had never seen him before.

But based on those rumors alone, they know that blacksmiths are almost above all professions, and if they stay at home, there will be a lot of strong people automatically sent to their door.

The reason why Lingbao is precious is because blacksmiths are rare nowadays, or in other words, high-level blacksmiths are rare.

"Let's have a look first!" Shen Jing said in a deep voice, she was only guessing based on the hammer in Mo Xian's hand, and she wasn't really sure.

Hearing this, everyone was silent, but looked at Mo Xian expectantly.

And Mo Xian seemed to be addicted to some kind of world, his expression was very focused.

Meng Yang's epee is huge in size, and the blade is irregular, as if it was formed naturally from a stone, it is very magical.

However, under Mo Xian's professional vision, the structure of the sword from inside to outside, from top to bottom, was presented in his mind.

This is a sixth-grade spiritual treasure, which is rare on the market.

After that, Mo Xian checked the weapons of Shen Jing, Jia Ren, Jia Yi, and Xiao Wu one by one.

The structure of each weapon is extremely complicated and completely different.

This is normal, different blacksmiths, even if they forge the same spirit treasure, the finished product will be very different.

And even if the same blacksmith forges the same spirit treasure, the finished product will be different.

It is no exaggeration to say that there are almost no two identical Lingbao.

After looking at all the weapons, half an hour had passed, and Mo Xian wiped the sweat from his forehead as if he had returned to the real world.

As for Purple Gold Bamboo, if it had only a prototype before, then at this time, it already has a specific idea.

He wants to extract the mysterious power from Zijin Bamboo, and then integrate it into these weapons.

This was his flash of thought, nothing less than a whimsical idea.

It is almost impossible for ordinary blacksmiths to process Lingbao that has already been formed.

But the memories that Mo Xian inherited gave him a unique understanding of forging, and it is not impossible to do so.

"Are you a blacksmith?" Shen Jing asked quickly.

"Yes!" Mo Xian nodded.

"Wow..." Jia Ren and Jia Yi immediately yelled, and circled Mo Xian three times to the left and three times to the right, still muttering: "I heard about the blacksmith a long time ago, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today, but it seems It's no different, is it?"

"Uh, blacksmiths are human beings, so what's the difference?" Mo Xian said speechlessly.

"Look at our weapons, what does it have to do with this Purple Gold Bamboo?" Shen Jing directly pointed out the crux of the problem.

"You guys will know when the time comes." Mo Xian didn't say it clearly, but kept it a secret.

Now, even Shen Jing couldn't guess Mo Xian's intention.

However, it is certain to move the hammer on these spirit treasures.

Therefore, several people couldn't help but feel a little worried. These weapons are all their family heirlooms. If there is a mistake, it will be difficult for them to explain it when they go back.

However, without exception, they all chose to believe in Mo Xian.

Now that the decision had been made, and it was getting late, Mo Xian immediately decided to start.

Forging is also a kind of practice, which is an eternal truth.

The group immediately found a hidden place and set up camp.

This is also the first time that Xiao Wu's adventure group has camped, so they are a little excited.

Meng Yang, the boss, immediately began to issue various orders. Jia Ren was in charge of the firewood, Jia Yi was in charge of the field, and he was in charge of sentry.

This just confirmed a truth, he said nothing about big things.

Mo Xian found a flat place by himself, and casually laid down a sound-proof defensive mask, enveloping himself in it.

Of course, he wasn't afraid of being stolen during the forging process, but if he didn't do this, the news in this kind of place would spread far and wide.

Moreover, none of Meng Yang and the others could rest well.

(End of this chapter)