Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2262 Forge Hall

Chapter 2262 Forge Hall

In fact, it is very troublesome to ask a powerful blacksmith to do it. Not only do you have to provide enough materials, but you also have to pay a lot of money for what you like.

And the final result is very likely to be a failure, but I can't say anything more, otherwise it is very likely that I will lose my wife and lose my army.

But Mo Xian's place is much simpler, all he needs to do is fight with him, so it immediately attracted many people to come.

"Brother, let's do it!" Mo Xian made a gesture of invitation to the elite disciple on the stage.

"Junior brother, then I won't be polite." The elite disciple laughed loudly, and then directly launched an attack.

Although it was said that he wanted something from Mo Xian, since Mo Xian had said something first, he also tried his best.

The two figures fought back and forth on the simulated battle stage, but the gap soon became apparent. This elite disciple was not even Li Xuan's opponent, so he was quickly defeated.

"I lost!" The elite disciple shook his head helplessly, and his original fluke mentality was completely shattered.

"Acceptance, I don't know what brother wants me to help?" Mo Xian cupped his hands and said.

"Some time ago, I accidentally got a forging design..." The elite disciple hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "However, it is an eighth-rank Lingbao. I don't know if my brother can forge it."

"Eight-Rank Design Drawing!" Hearing this, everyone around took a breath of cold air.

Not to mention the preciousness of the eighth-rank forging design, the blacksmiths who can forge the eighth-rank Lingbao are rare, and they are basically old men with strange personalities, and Mo Xian is so young, can he really forge it?

In addition, they still had some doubts about Mo Xian's identity as a blacksmith. After all, they could not connect Mo Xian with a blacksmith anyway.

"Eighth Grade?" Mo Xian smiled lightly and said, "Of course it is possible, but I'm not sure it will be [-]% successful."

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar. From Mo Xian's tone, they could hear a trace of calmness and composure, as if forging an eighth-rank Lingbao was no ordinary matter at all.

Even if they are not blacksmiths, they also know that forging Lingbao is extremely difficult, and it requires a lot of mental effort and a certain amount of strength to support it.

This is why it is said that a powerful warrior is not necessarily a blacksmith, but a powerful blacksmith must be a powerful warrior.

"Junior Brother, what is the success rate?" The elite disciple asked cautiously. After all, in order to prepare materials, he had almost exhausted all the harvest he had gained in Beihuang Temple over the years, so he managed to gather a set.

"If the condition is good, there should be [-]% to [-]% certainty." Mo Xian said after thinking about it.

Hearing this answer, everyone was shocked again.

Sixty to seventy percent, this probability is quite astonishing. They have heard that the higher the grade of Lingbao, the more difficult it is to forge.

Like an eighth-grade Lingbao, it is not easy to have a success rate of three layers, but Mo Xian actually exceeded half of it.

However, they were faintly aware of Mo Xian's self-confidence from the inside out, which seemed to indicate that Mo Xian wasn't just kidding.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue. No matter how powerful a blacksmith is, he might not dare to say that his success rate will exceed [-]%, let alone an eighth-rank Lingbao." At this time, a rather discordant voice But it resounded suddenly, and it was extraordinarily clear.

What he said is not bad, even if a high-level blacksmith forges a low-level spirit treasure, there is still a probability of failure. After all, there are too many uncontrollable factors during forging.

Hearing this, Mo Xian frowned slightly, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

It was a man with red and rough skin, as if he had been scorched by flames for a long time.

Mo Xian subconsciously glanced at this person's palm. The person's palm was covered with calluses, and the joints were a little strange.

"Are you also a blacksmith!" Through these inconspicuous details, Mo Xian was almost certain that the person who spoke just now must be a blacksmith.

As a blacksmith, it is normal for that person to think that he is talking big.

After all, only blacksmiths can truly understand the difficulties involved.

"Hehe, in this way, senior brother must be very accomplished in forging." Although what the other party said was true, the contemptuous gesture made Mo Xian feel uncomfortable for a while.

He noticed that there was a unique mark on the other's chest, like a burning flame, which should represent an existence in the Northern Wilderness Palace, but he didn't know it yet.

"It's hard to say how high the attainments are, but they have a little research, unlike some people who think that others don't understand, so they are exaggerating." The blacksmith said lightly, obviously alluding to Mo Xian.

Mo Xian frowned slightly. Since he said that, he must have that kind of confidence, but the other party came up with a sneer, which really made him lose his goodwill towards this person.

"Hmph, since I've said that, I'm sure of it." Mo Xian said indifferently, that kind of self-confidence from the inside out made everyone secretly a little bit tongue-tied.

Especially after recognizing the identity of the person who spoke just now, through the logo on the chest, everyone can conclude that that person is a rather mysterious existence in the Beihuang Palace, the Forging Hall.

This existence is free from all existences, but it is faintly above most of the existences, because everyone in it is a blacksmith.

They usually don't have to do anything at all, they just have enough resources, and they end up with a very enviable existence.

This is also normal, after all every force will spare no effort to train blacksmiths.

And it is no exaggeration to say that training an excellent blacksmith is definitely more valuable than training a hundred or even a thousand excellent warriors.

"It's ridiculous. There are only two possibilities of success and failure in forging. It's not just what you say." The person in the forging hall laughed.

"Junior Brother Mo Xian, this person is a senior from the Forging Hall." The disciple from the Northern Wilderness Hall who fought against Mo Xian just now said in embarrassment. After all, they are all senior brothers from the same school.

"I see!" Mo Xian nodded, but he didn't intend to continue with the other party, he just said indifferently: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, you can think whatever you want."

"Hmph, are you getting angry from embarrassment? Since you are so confident, why don't you prove it to me." The disciple of the Forging Hall sneered.

"This is my business, I'm afraid I don't need to prove anything to you." Mo Xian's voice became colder, and he couldn't understand why the other party insisted on targeting him.

He also did it unintentionally, and he used his own means to improve his own strength, and he didn't need others to make irresponsible remarks.

(End of this chapter)

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