Martial arts become gods

Chapter 359 I am a blacksmith
"What are you cooperating with? Cooperating with someone like you will make our Shenjian sect feel ashamed. Hurry up and pack up and get out!" Qin Jian said.

"Hmph, it really is the young master's temper. He only wants to please himself, and doesn't consider the overall situation at all!" Mr. Shi snorted coldly, and then said arrogantly: "I was invited by you, do you understand what an invitation is? Maybe you are right I don't understand yet, I'm a noble blacksmith, without me, your Divine Arrow Sect will lose more than just embarrassment."

"Hehe, don't you just die as a blacksmith?" Qin Jian sneered, pulled Mo Xian to his side, and said, "Everyone, please look, this is my friend Mo Xian, who is also a blacksmith himself, compared to Mr. Shi He's much younger, I don't know where his sense of superiority comes from!"

"This young man is a blacksmith?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and at the same time they fixed their eyes on Mo Xian. They didn't expect that the seemingly inconspicuous Mo Xian would be a blacksmith.

Qin Hai also glanced at Mo Xian in surprise. Although he had already guessed something, he still couldn't believe it.

"Uh……"

Mo Xian seemed to be on his back for a while, he was indeed a blacksmith, but he shouldn't be so surprised, he almost felt that his status was aloof.

In fact, he felt this way entirely because he was a blacksmith himself, so he felt that blacksmiths were nothing.

However, cultivating blacksmiths is extremely time-consuming and financially expensive, often decades of training may be in vain.

This is still under the guidance of a teacher. If there is no qualified blacksmith mentor, it is almost impossible to train a blacksmith out of thin air.

Moreover, a lot of blacksmiths' learning is passed on by word of mouth. In addition, some senior blacksmiths are afraid that they will teach students to starve to death, so they will not teach them all.

As a result, there are fewer and fewer young blacksmiths, and with the fall of the older generation, this situation is even worse.

Therefore, looking at the entire continent, blacksmiths are rare, and they are even rarer in this city of iron slaughter.

In the huge Iron Slaughter City, it can be said that there are not many blacksmiths.

Therefore, it is not surprising that everyone is so surprised.

Therefore, Mr. Shi's complexion is also a bit ugly. The reason why he dares to be so arrogant is entirely because of his transcendent status as a blacksmith.

If Mo Xian is also a blacksmith, then his importance is bound to disappear, and his previous lion's big mouth and arrogant attitude are undoubtedly courting death.

However, he didn't believe that Mo Xian was a blacksmith at all, and thought it was just a step Qin Jian found for himself. Dang even sneered and said, "You said he was a blacksmith, so is he a blacksmith? It was issued by the blacksmith guild." Badge?"

While speaking, he had already taken out a very unique badge and put it on his chest.

This badge is two crossed hammers, and everyone is familiar with it. It is the badge issued by the Blacksmith Guild.

There are three stars on Mr. Shi's badge, which also shows that he is a third-rank blacksmith.

"A third-rank blacksmith?" Mo Xian was also taken aback. He was only a second-rank blacksmith himself, and he didn't have any badge at all.

"Mo Xian, where's your badge, quickly take it out and let this guy see it!" Qin Jian said lightly, as if he didn't expect anything at all.

Moreover, although Mo Xian said that he was a second-grade blacksmith, and Mr. Shi was a third-grade blacksmith, he felt that since Mo Xian could leapfrog to fight, his forging level would also be able to leapfrog.

After all, forging is mostly affected by various aspects. Even a third-rank blacksmith will miss when forging a third-rank spirit treasure, and there is a lot of luck in it.

"I don't have a badge!" Mo Xian said helplessly, spreading his hands.

"This……"

Hearing Mo Xian's words, the hearts of the people who were happy at first suddenly turned cold.

"Haha, the cowhide is blown out, there is no badge, and it is a joke to talk about a blacksmith!" Mr. Shi took it for granted.

"Who stipulates that you can't be a blacksmith without a badge. I am indeed a blacksmith." Mo Xian said.

"Joke, if this is the case, everyone can call themselves a blacksmith. Everyone, this guy is obviously a bluffing liar. Your young master is young and ignorant. You can see clearly." Mr. Shi disdainfully laughed.

There was a burst of discussion in the hall, and many people cast doubtful eyes on Mo Xian.

"Humph!"

Mr. Shi's arrogant attitude made Mo Xian very angry, and immediately snorted coldly, and at the same time a powerful spiritual sense spied out.

Feeling the wonderful power completely different from Yuanli, the complexions of several people in the hall, including Qin Hai, changed.

They were all well-informed people, so it was not difficult to see that what Mo Xian displayed was the divine sense that ordinary people could not use, and it was much stronger than ordinary people.

And this is the sign of a blacksmith.

"Needless to say, I believe he is a blacksmith!" Qin Hai said lightly.

And now that he has spoken, the others are relieved.

"Impossible, this guy is really a blacksmith?"

Mr. Shi was startled, and his complexion immediately became ugly. He could naturally sense that Mo Xian's consciousness was different from ordinary people.

"Haha, what else do you have to say?" Qin Jiandang laughed loudly, seeing Mr. Shi deflated, he was really happy.

"Hmph, even if he's a blacksmith, what's the matter? , is probably a half-baked guy."

"Half fool?" Mo Xiandang even sneered, and his consciousness suddenly spread.

Sensing Mo Xian's terrifying divine sense, Shi Xiansheng was instantly slapped in the face, after all, half-baked people can't use their divine sense to such an extent.

"Haha, Mr. Shi, I think there is no need for us to continue to cooperate." Qin Hai burst out laughing suddenly. As the master of a sect, it was really uncomfortable for him to be suppressed before. Now he can finally feel proud .

"Hmph, good, good, you will regret it." Mr. Shi's face turned cold, and he stared at Mo Xian, as if he wanted to kill Mo Xian, who was ruining his good deeds, with his eyes.

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked out the door.

"Hmph, I want to leave now, and there is such a cheap thing." Qin Jian moved and stopped Mr. Shi.

"Why, is this the way of hospitality of the Divine Arrow Sect?" Mr. Shi asked with a serious face.

"For guests, we naturally treat each other with courtesy, but for people like you, there is nothing to say." Qin Jian said loudly, "Give me a good beat up on this guy, and then throw him out."

"Got it!"

Many people in the hall couldn't stand Mr. Shi for a long time, and rushed out immediately, beating Mr. Shi until he screamed.

(End of this chapter)