"It is not strange. My body was forged by the third generation sect master of the Supreme Sky Sect," Ao Jiao said indifferently.
Mo Fan was startled again, "Sub-Divine Weapon, Thunder Wood Sword. Didn't you fall together with the Thunder King, Sang Mu, a thousand years ago?"
Ao Jiao frowned slightly and said, "You do not have to care about my matters. You have not answered my question yet."
Mo Fan looked at his crippled leg and said, "The Supreme Sky Sect was destroyed long ago. I am the last inheritor of the Supreme Sky Sect. This crippled leg was injured by an enemy, causing the circulation of Essence to be blocked. Now, I can only forge a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon at best. It is impossible for me to forge a Divine Weapon. "
Ao Jiao nodded and said, "Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon? That is far more than enough. "
Xiao Chen, who was outside the door, suddenly realized that the barrier blocking his Spiritual Sense had disappeared. He quickly walked in and glared at Ao Jiao. Ao Jiao directly ignored him.
Mo Fan saw that Xiao Chen had already entered and said, "Brother Xiao Chen, what kind of Spirit Weapon do you want to forge? Have you prepared all the materials?"
Hearing this, Xiao Chen quickly took out the Moonstone and the peak grade Profound Iron from his Universe Ring. He said, "These are all the materials I brought. I want to forge a saber."
Mo Fan looked at the pile of Moonstone on the ground that was two feet high. His eyes were wide open, he had an expression of disbelief. Finally, he shifted his gaze to the peak grade Frost Iron.
"Heavens! Where did you get so many Moon Stones? And this top-grade Frost Iron as well! This is simply unbelievable!"
Xiao Chen smiled in satisfaction. He found a piece of paper and drew the Lunar Shadow Saber's design. After that, he handed it to Mo Fan and said, "The design is like this. I wonder if I brought enough materials?"
Mo Fan received the paper and took a look. He felt somewhat helpless in his heart. This Xiao Chen did not draw a proper weapon blueprint. He only drew the original form of the Lunar Shadow Saber.
"Young Master Xiao, this blueprint of yours is too crude. Furthermore, forgive me for speaking bluntly. The design of this saber is not very good. There are many areas that need to be improved."
Should I change it? Xiao Chen was a little hesitant. The style of this Lunar Shadow Saber was what he liked the most. The Lunar Shadow Saber was similar to the katanas in the anime, unlike the Zhanmadao which had a bulky design.
It was a streamlined design, which was rare among swords. As a former otaku, he had a special interest in this area, so he really did not want to change it too much.
When Mo Fan saw that Xiao Chen was somewhat hesitant, he said, "How about this? I'll draw another sketch.
Mo Fan saw that Xiao Chen hesitating and said, "Xiao Chen Spirit Xiao Chen Fan," The more Xiao Chen watched from the side, the redder he blushed. This Mo Fan's sketch was much more formal than his.
After half an hour, Mo Fan finished drawing and handed it to Xiao Chen. Not only was the length, width, and thickness of the drawing clearly indicated, there were also simple notes on the materials used.
Afraid that Xiao Chen would not understand, Mo Fan explained, "Young Master Xiao, the Lunar Shadow Saber that you used earlier, according to the drawing, was only 1.2 meters long. I increased it to 1.6 meters.
The longer the saber, the greater the advantage it would have in battle. However, many blacksmiths would not increase the length of the saber when facing this type of saber.
This was because the longer the saber, the more difficult it would be to control the flow of the saber. Thus, it would destroy the overall image and flow of the saber. Thus, most blacksmiths would avoid making the saber longer than 1.2 meters.
Mo Fan continued, "There is no need to make too many changes to the width. For this type of saber, the standard width is two fingers wide."
"However, this saber is 1.6 meters long. Thus, I suggest increasing the width by half a finger. That way, it will not look too thin due to the length of the saber and affect its aesthetics."
Mo Fan explained the changes that he made. Furthermore, the improved saber was even more tyrannical than the original Lunar Shadow Saber. It was not inferior to the Grim Reaper's Beheading Moon.
The more Xiao Chen looked at it, the more satisfied he felt. He smiled, "Big Brother Mo, I will do as you say. That's right, what materials do I lack? I still have time, I will send them over in a few days."
Mo Fan said, "That depends on what grade of Spirit Weapon you want to forge and if there are any special requirements."
Xiao Chen did not expect there to be such a way, so he asked Mo Fan for help.
Mo Fan explained. Spirit Weapons were divided into four grades: Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow. Each grade could be further divided into three smaller grades: Superior Grade, Medial Grade, and Inferior Grade.
Above Heaven Ranked were Sub-Divine Weapons and Divine Weapons. There were a total of ten Divine Weapons in the Tianwu Continent. Every time a new Divine Weapon was born, an old Divine Weapon would fall.
After explaining the basics to Xiao Chen, Mo Fan continued, "No matter what grade of Spirit Weapon it is, it can be embedded with a Demonic Core of the corresponding attribute according to the requirements of the cultivator."
The Demonic Core was the inner core of a Demonic Beast. The Demonic Qi of a Spirit Beast was contaminated by Demonic Qi. Compared to a Spirit Beast, there was a huge change.
The biggest change was in the Spirit Beast's Inner Core. The Spirit Beast's Inner Core was originally a gentle item that nourished Essence.
After becoming a Demonic Beast, the Inner Core would become a Demonic Core. It was filled with a violent energy and had a strange connection with the world. When it was embedded in a Spirit Weapon, it could give the Spirit Weapon a strong energy, possessing the attribute of the Demonic Core.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he said, "According to what you said, I am currently lacking a lightning-attributed Demonic Core. That's not right."
Mo Fan nodded his head and said, "However, Ao Jiao already told me earlier. Actually, I happen to have a Rank 6 Demonic Core of the Thunder Roc. I can give it to you first. Treat it as me repaying you for your kindness."
When Xiao Chen heard this, he was incomparably happy. However, when he thought about it carefully, he felt that something was strange. This Mo Fan had said so much earlier. It seemed like his goal was to give this Demonic Core to him.
Xiao Chen looked at Ao Jiao and discovered that she was looking at him innocently. Her gaze was abnormally pure. Xiao Chen felt a headache and decided not to think about it.
Xiao Chen said, "Since you are not lacking anything, when can you complete it?"
Mo Fan thought for a while and said, "Young Master Xiao, if you want to be fast, you can complete it today. However, you have to help me. If you are not in a rush, I will be able to send it over in three days. "
Since he could be fast, it was naturally better to be fast. Such a good Spirit Weapon was something that he wanted to obtain immediately. If he had to wait for three days, wouldn't that just leave him in suspense?
Xiao Chen seemed to have thought of something and said, "That's right, after talking for so long, I don't think I have mentioned what grade of Spirit Weapon I want to forge."
Mo Fan tidied up the Moonstones and Peak Grade Frost Iron on the ground and said casually, "With so many Moonstones, of course it will be a Superior Grade Heaven Ranked one."
Superior Grade Heaven Ranked! Xiao Chen was startled in his heart.
It had been a few hundred years since a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon had appeared in the continent. One of the reasons was the lack of Moonstones, but another reason was the lack of skills of the blacksmiths.
In these few hundred years, there should have been people who had accumulated enough Moonstones to forge a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon. However, the reason why no Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon had appeared was definitely due to the lack of skilled blacksmiths.
From what Xiao Chen knew, the only people in the Tianwu Continent who could forge a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon were the disciples of the Haotian Sect.
These disciples of the Haotian Sect had a mysterious bloodline flowing in their bodies. Their Martial Spirit was born as a Haotian Hammer. Every disciple of the Haotian Sect was a natural born Divine Blacksmith.
In reality, the few Divine Blacksmiths in the continent were all the inheritors of the Haotian Hammer. This was an advantage that came from their bloodline. Outsiders could not have it, and could only be envied.
However, it was this talent that brought them a calamity.
According to the legends, six hundred years ago, a Holy Land that had existed since the Tianwu Dynasty wanted them to forge a new Divine Weapon for them.
Since ancient times, the Haotian Sect's ancestors had taught them that the Haotian Sect could never forge a Divine Weapon while they were still alive. At most, they could only forge a Sub-Divine Weapon. Because of this strange ancestral teaching, the Haotian Sect rejected the Holy Land's request.
After that, the Haotian Sect no longer existed in this world. In the past few hundred years, no new Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon had appeared in the Tianwu Continent.
At this moment, Xiao Chen had casually said a few words, and Mo Fan wanted to forge a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon. Could it be that he thought that his forging skills were comparable to those of the Haotian Sect?
Xiao Chen suppressed the doubts in his heart and followed Mo Fan out of the back door of the shop. Behind the shop was a courtyard. Mo Fan brought Xiao Chen and continued to walk forward. After passing through a few small houses, Mo Fan stopped in front of a stone house.
He took out the key to the stone house from his bosom. With a 'clang' sound, the stone door was gently pushed open by Mo Fan. The room was pitch-black. Because the house was built in a dark place, the sunlight from the outside could not shine in.
Mo Fan lit up an oil lamp and opened up a secret passage. He said apologetically, "Inside the forging room. Because the temperature is too high, I built it underground. We still have to walk for a while."
Xiao Chen nodded to express his understanding. He followed Mo Fan's footsteps and walked down the steps of the stone house. Half an hour later, a huge stone room appeared in front of Xiao Chen.
In the stone room, there were all sorts of forging tools. In the middle of the room, there was a huge furnace that attracted everyone's attention. Beside the furnace was a huge vat.
When Xiao Chen walked in to take a look, he discovered that the vat was filled with a kind of black water. It looked like ink, but it was not ink at all. It was pitch-black, but if one looked carefully, its brightness was not dazzling. Instead, it was very reserved. This was a contradictory existence.
Xiao Chen had never seen such a strange water before. He could not help but ask, "What is in this vat?"
Mo Fan was currently cleaning up the basement that he had not used for a long time. He did not have the time to answer Xiao Chen's question. Ao Jiao said, "This is the water of the Yellow Springs. It is the most suitable water for quenching in the world."
Yellow Springs?
Xiao Chen shivered and quickly took a few steps back from the water vat. The main reason was that the legends of the Yellow Springs on Earth were too deeply rooted in his heart. He could not help but take a few steps back.
Ao Jiao looked at Xiao Chen strangely. She asked, "What's wrong with you? Did you get frightened by the Yellow Springs?"
Although he had indeed been frightened by the Yellow Springs, this was not the time to admit it. Xiao Chen said calmly, "How could that be possible? That's right, Big Brother Mo, is there anything you need my help with?"
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