Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2263
"Haha, it's ridiculous. If everyone stands up and says that they have the ability to forge eighth-grade spirit treasures, then what are we real blacksmiths going to do?" The blacksmith disciple said stubbornly, "Since you can't prove , then you'd better take back what you said earlier. Although I can't forge the Eight-Pin Spiritual Treasure, I won't boast about such a sea."

He and Mo Xian didn't have any grievances, but what Mo Xian did before made him feel very uncomfortable as a blacksmith.

Taking action so easily really lowered their status as blacksmiths.

Moreover, he didn't even dare to say that he could forge an eighth-grade spirit treasure. Why, Mo Xian, a guy from a wild background, even threatened that he was [-] to [-]% sure.

After all, Mo Xian was too dazzling during this time.

Mo Xian shook his head mockingly, ignored the other party, but said to the senior brother who fought against him earlier, "Do you still need me to help you?"

"Of course!" The man agreed without even thinking about it. For some reason, he chose to trust Mo Xian.

"You'd better think about it carefully. It's not easy to collect those materials. If you fail, you won't have a place to cry. Our forging hall is safer." The disciple of the forging hall sneered.

In fact, their forging hall will also forge for others. Of course, the price is very expensive, and it often takes a long time to accumulate to have a chance, so most people can only look away and sigh.

"Hey, are you annoying or not? This seems to be a matter between me and him!" Mo Xian frowned slightly, and the other party's repeated criticisms really annoyed him.

"I just don't want some people to discount the name of the blacksmith, deceive us, and ruin our reputation as blacksmiths." The disciple of the blacksmith hall sighed. In his opinion, Mo Xian's retreat showed that there was something wrong in his heart.

"Then do you dare to make a bet with him?" At this moment, a voice as pleasant as a silver bell suddenly rang from one side.

"Little Senior Sister?" Everyone immediately looked over and found that it was Han Ling'er, all of them were happy, obviously they all had a hint of admiration for Han Ling'er.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman. I'll dig out your eyeballs." Han Ling'er spat lightly, then walked over slowly.

"Han Ling'er, what do you mean!" The disciple of the forging hall changed his face slightly, obviously he also knew that Han Ling'er was difficult to deal with.

"Why are you here again?" Mo Xian complained suddenly in his heart, as soon as this Han Ling'er appeared, there was absolutely nothing good.

"Isn't what I said clear enough? If you don't believe me, you can bet with him." Han Ling'er looked at the man in the forging hall as if looking at an idiot.

"Little sister, why do you have such confidence in me?" Mo Xian said helplessly, he felt that he didn't need to prove anything to the other party, and he was not interested.

"Tch, you've been bullied to the top, you can still hold back, are you a man after all?" Han Ling'er said confidently.

"It has nothing to do with being a man." Mo Xian said helplessly.

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Han Ling'er said, looking at the man in the forging hall covetously, and said, "I bet, if you dare, just go and cool off."

"Hmph, why don't you dare, I'm afraid that Mo Xian has no confidence." The disciple of the forging hall sneered.

"Okay, let's judge by whether Mo Xian can forge this eighth-rank spirit treasure. The loser shut up, apologizes in person, and gives the other party the equivalent of the materials needed to forge the eighth-rank spirit treasure." Han Linger immediately road.

"Hey, I didn't say anything. Besides, do you think it's a joke to forge the eighth-rank Lingbao? I don't guarantee that you will succeed." Mo Xian smiled wryly. He didn't even open his mouth, and the game was decided like this down?

"Stop talking nonsense, this is what I proposed. If you embarrass me, then we will never end." Han Ling'er said fiercely, she was bored, of course she would not miss such a fun thing at this time.

Mo Xian is so helpless, even if you want to bet, you have to pay attention to fairness.

He didn't say that the tenth level is sure to succeed, but it's good for the cold spirit to turn sixty to seventy percent into ten percent.

"This Han Ling'er is really funny, he dares to make such a bet." The disciple of the forging hall was very happy, even if Mo Xian is really an eighth-rank blacksmith, there is a high probability If it fails, it means that he has already won more than half of it before he even started.

Mo Xian wanted to say something else, but Han Ling'er didn't care, and with a wave of her little hand, announced the start.

"Little Senior Sister, aren't you cheating me? There's no way to gamble like this." Mo Xian lowered his voice and said, this time it was a disaster.

"Anyway, it's already like this. If you lose, it will be nice to have you." Han Ling'er said threateningly.

"Alas..." Mo Xian let out a long breath, but anyway, he was going to create the eighth-grade spirit treasure, so it's the same whether there is this bet or not.

And what he said was a [-]% to [-]% probability, but he actually deliberately said it was low.

Although he dare not say 100% success, but almost.

These are all due to the unique forging ideas he has received, such as flurry of dancing hammers and the like.

"Brother, let's start now!" Mo Xian took a deep breath and said.

The other party nodded excitedly. He just took such a good opportunity for nothing, even if he gave Mo Xian the forging design.

Mo Xian immediately opened the design drawing. After all, it is the design drawing of the eighth-rank Lingbao. After unfolding, it is several meters long, and it is filled with all kinds of materials needed, the energy circuit that needs to be forged, and everything related to this Lingbao. s things.

After seeing this design drawing, everyone was in an uproar.

Although Mo Xian didn't shy away from it, they were like reading a book from heaven. Although they knew every word separately, they basically didn't understand it together.

Especially the various graphs and lines in it, they were dazzled by looking at them, and they felt exhausted after a while.

"This blacksmith is really not something that ordinary people can see. These design drawings are like a heavenly book."

Everyone had to look back and whispered.

But in Mo Xian's eyes, this complicated design drawing made him mesmerized.

Those words and lines seem to come alive, like elves.

Soon, with a swipe of the palm of his hand, he put away the design drawing, and everything was clear in his heart, and everyone who saw it was amazed again.

Not to mention remembering, such a long and complicated design drawing, it may take more than this time just to understand it.

"Huh, there is a way of pretending." The blacksmith disciple sneered, he only read less than a third of it, and he still didn't understand many things, so he didn't believe that Mo Xian had memorized it. up.

Soon, Mo Xian was ready to start forging.

With the swipe of his palm, there was a huge forging furnace on the ground, and there was a simple forging hammer on it.

The layman watching the excitement, now everyone feels this way, although they don't understand, but they can see that this set of tools is good, and they can't wait to see the picture of the flame rising in the forging furnace.

But as an expert, the disciple of the forging hall was taken aback. Forging tools of this level are rare in their forging hall.

(End of this chapter)