Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 83 Learning the Art of Refining

"To whom?"

Elder Du Mu smiled and said, "Don't be impatient, you will know when you see it."

As he said that, Elder Du Mu grabbed Lin Xuan's shoulder with one hand, and Lin Xuan could only feel the scenery in front of him changing at an astonishing speed.

It was another amazing experience, when the scenery in front of him no longer changed, Lin Xuan himself was standing in front of a house.

This house, from the inside to the outside, exudes a smell of iron.

Even the temperature in front of the room was a few degrees higher than before.

Lin Xuan immediately knew that there must be a big stove in the room.

"Here is the forging room?"

Elder Du Mu appreciated Lin Xuan's judgment very much: "That's right, this is the inner sect's forging room. Most of the good weapons of our sect are made by the owner of this forging room."

Du Mu stepped forward and knocked on the door.

A young disciple wearing only leather armor on his upper body opened the door. His arms were bare, his muscles were protruding, and his skin was bronze-colored, as if he had been scorched by a raging fire.

"Elder Du!"

"Qingming, is Elder Wang Lin here? I'll bring a disciple over here to pick out a weapon that's handy."

"Go back to Elder Du, Master is here, please come in."

Lin Xuan followed Elder Du Mu into the forging room. As soon as he entered the door, a wave of heat rushed over his face.

In the center of the house, there is a stove built of bluestone, one meter high and two meters in diameter, which is burning vigorously.

A middle-aged man dressed the same as Qingming held an iron bar with iron tongs in one hand, and held a heavy steel hammer in the other hand, beating non-stop.

Under the beating of the heavy hammer, the shape of the iron bar was constantly changing. After a while, the iron bar was smashed into a wide-body sword.

Elder Du Mu introduced Lin Xuan: "This Elder Wang Lin is a second-level craftsman supported by the sect."

Second level refiner?
Lin Xuan's eyes lit up. A second-level craftsman can refine mysterious weapons, which is exactly what he needs!

Seeing Elder Du Mu and Lin Xuan, Elder Wang Lin put the fiery broadsword into the water.

Just listening to the sound of "Zi!", a large amount of white mist immediately floated in the water tank.

"Elder Du, what kind of wind is blowing today that brought you here."

Elder Du Mu smiled and said, "You old king, why don't you bury me?"

It can be seen that the relationship between the two is very good.

Elder Du Mu patted Lin Xuan on the shoulder: "Old Wang, get this child a weapon that is handy, and it must be a good one!"

Wang Lin gave Lin Xuan a strange look.

"The Ninth Level of Body Refining? Old Du, when did you help the disciples of the outer sect to ask for weapons?"

He pondered for a while, and suddenly realized: "Your new apprentice?"

Elder Du Mu looked a little embarrassed. He really wanted to accept Lin Xuan as an apprentice, but he didn't want to recognize him as a master.

He had no choice but to explain: "Lin Xuan won the first place in the outer sect martial arts this month, and I'm here to help him get the reward."

Elder Wang Lin was still a little surprised. My friend, a martial idiot, rarely cared about the affairs of the sect. How could he come to do such rough work today.

However, seeing that Elder Du Mu's words were insincere, he didn't ask further.

"Alright, Qingming, take this young man to the second floor to pick up weapons."

Qingming walked up to Lin Xuan.

"plz follow me."

Lin Xuan nodded, followed Qingming to the second floor, followed by Elder Du Mu and Elder Wang Lin.

Coming to the second floor, Lin Xuan was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

All the rooms on the second floor are open, and all kinds of weapons are densely displayed on the four walls.

In addition, there are many weapon racks on the open space of the room, and there are nearly a hundred weapons on display.

In addition to weapons, there are also various treasures such as armor and hidden weapons.

Qingming asked, "Junior Brother, have you thought about what kind of weapon you will use after you advance to the Qi Gathering Realm?"

this is a problem.

There are hundreds of weapons, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, whips, hammers, axes and daggers, etc. Each weapon has a different focus, and the martial arts produced by the extension are even more diametrically opposed.

Generally speaking, when a martial artist chooses a weapon, he will specialize in it in his life, and will rarely use other martial arts.

This is the reason why you can't chew too much.

Of course, for Lin Xuan who owns the sacred mountain, there is no such trouble. As long as he is willing, even if he is proficient in all weapons, it is not a problem.

"Choose a sword!"

Wu proverb goes: The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the stick is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, the sword is the commander of a hundred soldiers, the spear is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the halberd is the chief of a hundred soldiers.

If Lin Xuan wants to compete with the heavens, he must first sit on the throne of martial arts.

Sword, the best match!
For Lin Xuan's choice, Qingming was not surprised. Among all the weapons, the sword took the golden mean.

It does not have the power of a knife, the flexibility of a dagger, the swiftness of a spear, or the weirdness of a long whip.

But compared to the bulkiness of the knife, the spear, halberd and long whip are not good at close combat, and the dagger cannot attack from a distance.

The sword has no weakness at all, the way of the mean is also the way of kings!
Nearly half of the inner disciples who came here to choose weapons chose swords.

It's just one way of the sword, broad and profound, easy to learn but difficult to master.

After all, many people have not been able to achieve the state of unity of human and sword in their whole life.

Qingming glanced at his master, Elder Wang Lin nodded, since it was brought by Elder Du Mu, of course he wanted to show off his old friend.

Qingming understood: "Junior brother, you can choose any of the weapons here."

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment. There are weapons of the fifth and sixth ranks of the Mysterious Grade, which are extremely precious, so he can choose them at will?
He clearly understood that this was Elder Du Mu's face.

After all, he wanted to be honored by others, so Lin Xuan was not polite, he walked to the east wall, the entire wall was covered with swords.

He randomly picked up one of the swords, the sword light was sharp, and it looked like a good sword that cut iron like mud.

Qingming explained: "When choosing a weapon, the most important thing is whether the weapon fits with your own vitality. Junior brother, you still can't leak your vitality, so you might as well rely on your intuition to choose."

"intuition?"

"People often say that weapons have spirits. The process of choosing a weapon for a warrior is actually the process of choosing a weapon for a warrior. You can try another sword and see if you feel the same."

Lin Xuan put down the sword in his hand in doubt, and chose another sword.

When he held the hilt of the sword, a completely different feeling from the last time he held the sword flooded into his heart.

This wonderful feeling made Lin Xuan amazed.

But Lin Xuan didn't believe in intuition.

"Senior Brother Qingming, is there any other way to judge whether a weapon is good or bad?"

Qingming was a little embarrassed: "Through penetrating vitality and intuitive judgment, we can only judge whether this weapon is suitable for the hand, but the quality of the weapon, in addition to looking at the level of the weapon, can only be a method of becoming a weapon refiner."

There is a specialization in the art industry. Since a weapon refiner can forge weapons, he can naturally distinguish good weapons from bad ones.

Lin Xuan thought to himself: "A good weapon can greatly enhance my strength, so don't be careless!"

"Looks like I'm going to learn the art of refining!"

(End of this chapter)