Three Superior Grade Martial Cultivators who could not use their weapons could only walk side by side in this narrow alley. Xiao Chen only needed to deal with two of them; it was not a difficult task.
Furthermore, with two people walking side by side, it was not as convenient as Xiao Chen. After he dealt with the three of them, Xiao Chen did not even exhaust half of his Essence.
He shot out a few flames and turned the people on the ground into ashes. Xiao Chen took off his black cloak and slowly left this desolate alley.
Walking forward, there was actually a blacksmith shop at the end of the alley. This blacksmith shop was very shabby. The paint on the wooden signboard had already fallen off. It looked like a moldy wooden board.
Xiao Chen remembered his purpose for coming out today and decided to go in and take a look. Since he had already come this far, there was no harm in taking a look.
The area of this shop was very small; there was not even a complete shelf in the narrow shop. Many of the ironware were piled up in the corner, making the shop look even more cramped.
Xiao Chen looked around. Among the pile of ironware, he actually discovered some farming tools. He could not help but find it funny. They actually started selling farming tools. How bad must their business be? I actually thought of coming here to forge Spirit Weapons.
The most important thing was that Xiao Chen had been here for a period of time and there was not a single person in the shop. This was very strange. Xiao Chen did not have any intention to continue staying and was about to leave.
"Wait, don't leave first. Go and take a look at the weapons in the corner." Suddenly, Ao Jiao's voice appeared in his mind.
Xiao Chen said unhappily, "It is just a pile of scrap metal. I don't think there is anything nice to look at."
"If I tell you to look, then just look."
Xiao Chen was helpless. He could only walk to the corner where the ironware was piled up and casually took out a sword. This was a Refined Iron Sword that was two fingers wide and one meter long. Its design was not extravagant and looked very plain.
Xiao Chen was not good with weapons. After looking at it for a long time, he could not see anything special about it. He stood up and held the sword in his hand, waving it a few times.
Xiao Chen stabbed the sword at various angles in the air without making any sound. Xiao Chen also did not feel any strange power.
Putting the sword back in the corner, Xiao Chen suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He held the sword in his hand again and swung it a few times. There was still no sound, and he did not feel any strange power.
A trace of amazement flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. He put down the long sword in his hand and chose an even thinner long sword from the corner. He waved it with all his might, but he still didn't hear any strange sounds or hear any sounds.
"How is it possible for this sword to not make a sound? Earlier, the sword was too heavy. However, this sword is as thin as a cicada's wings. Why is it still unable to make a sound?" asked a puzzled Xiao Chen.
Ao Jiao suddenly popped out and said, "That's not how you use a sword."
When Xiao Chen saw that Xiao Chen's complexion was much better, he put down his previous worries. He asked, "What's with the swords here?"
Ao Jiao did not say anything. She took the sword from Xiao Chen's hand and casually took a stance. She stood there quietly. Xiao Chen could feel her aura rising continuously. It was as though she could pierce through the sky in the next moment.
"Pu ci!"
Ao Jiao suddenly made her move. She brandished the sword in the air twice. The sword that was as thin as a cicada's wings gave off a joyful hum in the air. The sound was clear and melodious. It was like rain falling on the ground, dripping non-stop.
"Weng!" There was a continuous hum.
In the next moment, all the weapons in the entire shop started to hum. It was like a lover who had finally found the person they liked. The sound was extremely joyful.
Xiao Chen looked at all this in disbelief. He took the sword from Ao Jiao's hand again. All the swords in the shop immediately stopped buzzing. No matter how hard Xiao Chen tried, there was no sound. It was as though it was dead.
Yes, it was as though it was dead. This was a mouthful. The sword itself was a dead object. How could it be said that it was as though it was dead? However, at this moment, Xiao Chen thought of this phrase.
"Why is it that when this sword is in my hand, it is like a dead object. When it is in your hand, it immediately comes to life?" Xiao Chen asked Ao Jiao.
When talking about swords, Ao Jiao's face was filled with pride. It was a pity that her cute face looked more like a girl when she was proud.
"Although you don't understand swords, this analogy is very good. Listening to the Sword and Communicating With It. Those who understand will naturally understand. Those who don't understand will naturally not understand. "
These words were very confusing. Xiao Chen said, "Can you explain it in simpler terms?"
Ao Jiao thought for a while and said, "In simpler terms, these weapons, under the skillful hands of the blacksmiths, possess simple spirituality after they are cast."
"Those who have a certain level of understanding towards weapons can unleash more than two times the power of a weapon. On the other hand, those who don't can't even unleash half of the power."
Xiao Chen was delighted. It seemed like the owner of this shop was a senior expert. He said, "With so many spiritual swords placed here, isn't the senior afraid that they will be taken away?"
Ao Jiao shook her head and said, "Although the swords have gained spirituality, they are only cast from ordinary iron. How strong can they be? If it is just a competition of strength, I'm afraid that any of the swords here can't even compare to the most basic Spirit Weapon."
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet someone who understands swords in this desolate little shop. My swords have not made a sound for ten years." Suddenly, a heroic laughter came from the back of the shop.
A tall and sturdy man with a square face slowly walked out from the back door. At first glance, this person gave off an incomparably heroic feeling. However, there seemed to be something wrong with his left leg, as he walked with a limp.
That person first looked at Xiao Chen, then turned his gaze to Ao Jiao. His eyes shot out a ray of amazement and said, "What a spiritual sword spirit, no wonder you understand swords so well."
Then, he turned his gaze back to Xiao Chen and said, "Pardon me for asking, but what kind of divine weapon does little friend have? Can you take it out and take a look?"
As expected of a senior expert, he could see through Ao Jiao's background with one look. Xiao Chen cupped his hands and bowed, saying, "Senior has good eyesight. However, this one's spirit weapon has already been destroyed, I really can't take it out."
That person's eyes revealed a doubtful look and said, "The divine weapon has already been destroyed? How is that possible? If that's the case, then the sword spirit …"
"With a broken leg, are you still able to forge a spirit weapon?" Ao Jiao suddenly interrupted, interrupting that person's words.
Xiao Chen looked at Ao Jiao in astonishment. She interrupted that person's words, she was definitely trying to hide something. However, this was not the time to talk about this.
Xiao Chen said apologetically to that person, "Senior, I'm sorry. My sword spirit cannot speak, I apologize."
That person smiled and said, "It's fine, my name is Mo Fan. Don't keep calling me senior. If you don't mind, you can call me Big Brother Mo."
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I am Xiao Chen. Big Brother Mo, are you still able to forge a spirit weapon?"
Mo Fan's eyes were filled with shock, "Xiao Chen, you are Mohe City's Xiao Clan's Second Young Master, Xiao Chen."
Xiao Chen nodded his head, but his heart was in turmoil. Could it be that this person knows me? However, I don't seem to have any impression of him in my memories.
Could it be that before I transmigrated, Xiao Chen had done something to offend this person? If that was the case, it would be difficult to deal with him.
It was not easy to find a good blacksmith in Mohe City. If it was because of this matter, it would be a pity.
Mo Fan said, "Brother Xiao Chen, did you save a little girl on the streets a month ago? That was my daughter. I did not expect to meet you today."
So it was because of this matter. Xiao Chen relaxed. He did not expect that a small matter back then would turn into a favor.
Xiao Chen smiled, "That day, I left in a hurry. Was the little girl alright after that? Did she get any fright?"
Mo Fan laughed loudly, "That little girl was very wild. I was not paying attention and she slipped away. When I returned, I heard what happened from the people beside me."
"I am indebted to you for making a move. The little girl did not get any fright. Everything is fine. I thank you for that."
The two of them continued on this topic and chatted for a while. Suddenly, Xiao Chen asked the question he had earlier, "Big Brother Mo, why was there no one guarding the shop when we arrived?"
Mo Fan smiled awkwardly, "Humans have three urgent needs. There were no other workers in the shop, so there was no one guarding it."
Xiao Chen sweated in his heart, he did not expect such a reason. He quickly changed the topic, "Big Brother Mo, are you still able to forge Spirit Weapons?"
When Mo Fan heard this, the expression in his eyes slowly turned serious. He said, "Brother Xiao Chen, I would like to speak with your Sword Spirit alone. Could you please step aside for now?"
"I have the same intention. You don't have to care about this trash's opinion," Ao Jiao said.
Xiao Chen was not satisfied in his heart. He had just killed four cultivators with a higher cultivation than him. Why was Ao Jiao still looking down on him?
Although there was a little bit of trickery involved, he had personally killed them all. There was no exaggeration at all.
Ao Jiao said, "I can tell you are not satisfied just by looking at you. If you can make any of the weapons here make a sound, I will not say anything."
Xiao Chen said helplessly, "Big Brother Mo, I will go out for a while."
Outside the door, Xiao Chen smiled in his heart. Although I am gone, my Spiritual Sense can still enter. Whatever you say will not escape my ears.
Sister Tsundere, you want to hide from me? You are too naive.
When Ao Jiao saw Xiao Chen go out, she waved her hand and a faint yellow barrier surrounded the entire shop. Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sense was blocked outside.
You left so obediently. You definitely have a backup plan. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? You are too naive.
…
After Ao Jiao finished setting up the barrier, she said, "Let's make this short. Which generation of the Supreme Sky Sect's successor are you? Have you awakened your Haotian Hammer yet? How much of an impact does this injured leg have on you?"
Mo Fan's jaw dropped. He said in disbelief, "Who exactly are you? How do you know so much about me? Why do I feel a familiar aura from you?"
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