Please ask the dream

Although she felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by the old man, Feng Xue was used to reading martial arts novels, so she naturally didn't waste any time talking in such a place and said directly:

"I made it myself."

"Did you do it?" The big guy who spoke frowned and seemed to want to reach out, but stopped and coughed twice in a noisy voice. Although Feng Xue was not affected, but from the other big guys It can be seen from the shaky look in the guy's eyes that he probably used some kind of sound attack skill.

After waking up several old men who came with him, he regained his posture as a master and said:

"Young hero... no, hero, can you lend us this sword for a look?"

"What a guy!" Feng Xue sighed secretly in his heart. He only thought that his Philosopher's Stone was unparalleled in the world, but he didn't expect that this sword made of strange materials would be so extraordinary.

How to say...

Alchemy Cow [Beep——] (broken sound)!

Anyway, Mo Ran's body was a card in reality, so Feng Xue didn't hesitate and handed over the sword.

A big guy flew up and kicked away the guest who was still unaware of the situation. He easily pulled off his shirt and spread it on the stone table in the center of the pavilion. Then he joined the other big guys. Gather around the table and study.

The old man with the highest status rubbed his hands together like a fly and blew a breath. Then he carefully touched the ink with his fingertips and found lines as fine as fish scales. He tapped his fingertips lightly, accompanied by a crisp metal trembling sound, and dots were like mist and ink. The black energy spreads out from the blade.

"The materials are ordinary, but the fusion is extremely perfect. It feels like first making three swords normally, and then extracting the essence of the sword and casting it into one..." The big guy tilted his head slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. After making sure, another old man pushed him aside, looked at him carefully, and frowned:

"You mean the sword tomb or the sword raising pond?"

"It has that feeling, but it is more integrated, and the original appearance of the essence cannot be seen at all. Maybe as he said, it is 'made' rather than 'cast'."

"A casting process that does not belong to our system? Well, the real-world architecture technique? But this structure is so beautiful. It's not like I haven't seen anything made by the architecture technique before. That thing is a mess, and its stability is far from this one! "

"Maybe it's somewhere else? We've been stuck here for a few years, maybe..."

Feng Xue watched the discussion among this group of muscular old men. In addition to casting, they occasionally talked about some content about dreamland, such as the statement about being stuck in dreamland. Feng Xue couldn't help but think of Yumu before. It was once said that kings were nailed to the dreamland by their own qualifications to be kings, so these old men are also kings?

Something like a "magic craftsman"?

Feng Xue was thinking in his mind, looking at a group of old men who were looking endlessly, and suddenly had an idea in his mind. He took out a piece of chalk and drew a circle on the ground.

Although a few old men noticed this, they didn't pay attention and still focused on Mo Ran.

Because in a sense, this sword is the "Philosopher's Stone" that only works for them.

As Yumu said before, if Wang wants to go further, he must transcend his own constraints. This does not belong to this dreamland, but it is characterized by "martial arts", "swordsman", and "sword weapons". The concept of the dream weapon that exists in front of sword makers like them is a ladder to the sky that can bypass the shackles.

However, it is obviously not that simple to cross the threshold based on research alone. A group of old men scratched their heads around Mo Ran, but they were never able to come up with a practical and effective point of view.

But at this moment, the attention of a group of old men was also attracted by the flash of arc that was not dazzling but had a strong presence.

"hiss--!"

An old man couldn't help but want to take a breath of cold air, but was covered by the old man next to him. As everyone almost forgot to breathe, several ordinary materials placed on the edge of the circle began to decompose. Then it seemed to melt, flowing along the ravines of the circular array, converging, intertwining, and finally, driven by the electric arc, it merged in the center of the circular array, forming an ordinary short sword.

Card name: Wuyan

Type: Dagger

Features: Fluorescence will remain when cutting

Effect: Fluorescent wounds cannot be healed by conventional means.

In Feng Xue's eyes, this is actually a card, but because it was made in the dreamland, it also directly appeared here in its true form.

The old men who witnessed Feng Xue's "sword-making" process with their own eyes widened their eyes. Although this dagger could only be said to be ordinary in terms of power, in their eyes, it was an incredible forging.

Because all the materials in Dreamland are essentially the crystallization of thinking, it is easy to break the crystals into pieces, but if you want to reconstruct these crystals into something else, the difficulty is sky-high.

To use a metaphor, if the difficulty of breaking up and destroying the dream material is to wake up a dreamer, then reconstructing the material into something else is to make this person's dream become what you want it to be.

Although architects come to the dreamland all day long to hunt for materials, in fact they just treat pieces of materials as bricks and build them into walls, but the bricks themselves are still the same bricks.

Because of their own characteristics, these "craftsmen" can go further and process and purify the materials, just like forging iron into a sword and cutting wood into a hilt, but iron is still iron and wood is still wood. This is different from There is no difference between ordinary blacksmiths in the world, except that through cooperation, they can make iron sharper and tougher, and make wood smoother.

But Feng Xue is completely different. If I have to say it, he completely extracted the characteristics of hardness, sharpness, and tenacity from different pieces of iron, and then re-kneaded it into a hard, tough, and sharp thing. And this thing is not even iron!

Although the few old men did not communicate with each other, they had exactly the same idea in their hearts at the same time——

"This is definitely not a dreamland technology!"

So, just when Feng Xue was muttering that the dagger was not easy to get hold of, a group of big guys suddenly pounced on him, as if they were Anxi's coach, and bowed to him——

"Master, please teach us!"

…

[You impressed the elders of the Sword-Forming Villa with your amazing skills, and the Sword-forging Villa joined your command. With the arrival of a group of blacksmiths, Faceless City became more prosperous. 】

[Prosperity +7, Fame +10]

[You have become famous in the Wangjiang area, so Faceless City has received more attention, prosperity +5]

[Due to the effectiveness of Zhujian Villa, more and more sects feel the crisis...]