"Are you alright, Young Master Xiao?" Mo Fan asked worriedly when he saw Xiao Chen in a daze.
Xiao Chen recovered his wits and said, "I seemed to have obtained an inheritance while I was in a daze."
When Mo Fan heard this, he was startled. He quickly called Xiao Chen to explain the process to him. After a while, Mo Fan said, "That person could very well be the Thunder King from a thousand years ago. I did not expect him to actually pass down the Battle Sage Technique to you."
The Battle Sage Technique came from the legendary Battle Sage Origin. It was a Secret Technique that the ancestors comprehended from the Battle Sage Origin. It was one of the strongest Martial Techniques in the Tianwu Continent. Back then, the Thunder King relied on it to sweep across the world, undefeatable.
However, the Battle Sage Technique was split into six parts when the Battle Sage Origin split. Even the Thunder King only managed to learn the Changing Character Formula. If he could learn six different Battle Sage Techniques and combine them into the Battle Sage Origin, he would be undefeatable.
Thinking of the last words that person left behind, Xiao Chen said doubtfully, "That person said something about not letting her cry again. I don't know what that meant."
When Mo Fan heard this, he also did not understand. Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that Ao Jiao had not spoken for a long time. After obtaining the Heavenly Soldier, he was too excited and seemed to have forgotten about her.
He could not help but feel guilty. The reason why he could obtain this Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon was all because of Ao Jiao. Xiao Chen quickly looked at her.
With one look, he was astonished. He saw that Ao Jiao's body had already become so thin that only an afterimage remained. It looked like it would scatter at any moment.
Xiao Chen was very anxious. He quickly rushed over and said, "Hey, Younger Sister Ao Jiao, what's wrong? Don't scare me!"
There seemed to be traces of tears at the corner of Ao Jiao's eyes. She did not reply to Xiao Chen. Instead, she revealed a bitter smile. After being together for so long, Xiao Chen had never seen her smile. At this moment, he suddenly realized that she looked so beautiful when she smiled.
Ao Jiao's hands were constantly changing hand seals, and her body became thinner and thinner. In the end, her hands formed a bright seal, and her body shone brightly.
"Hey, Ao Jiao, what are you doing?" Xiao Chen was very anxious. He wanted to stop Ao Jiao, but he reached out and grabbed nothing. He directly passed over Ao Jiao's body.
Ao Jiao's body finally disappeared completely, turning into a resplendent seal and entering the Lunar Shadow Saber with a 'sou' sound.
The light was withdrawn; there seemed to be some changes within the Lunar Shadow Saber. Xiao Chen felt that a significant amount of the energy contained in the saber had disappeared.
However, at this moment, he could not care about these problems. Xiao Chen asked Mo Fan, "Big Brother Mo, what's wrong with Ao Jiao? Why did she suddenly disappear?"
Mo Fan's expression turned grave, and he recalled the hand seals that Ao Jiao formed earlier. He said, "Hand over your Lunar Shadow Saber and let me take a look."
Xiao Chen handed the saber over. Mo Fan received it and looked at it carefully. After a long time, the grave expression on his face slowly disappeared. He smiled and said, "Young Master Xiao, there is no need to worry. Ao Jiao only used a secret technique to nourish the sword with her body. She temporarily sealed this sword to a Superior Grade Profound Ranked Spirit Weapon."
Xiao Chen's expression did not change for the better. He said, "What do you mean? The saber is a small matter. I just want to know if Ao Jiao will wake up or not."
Mo Fan explained, "The biggest difference between a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon and a Sub-Divine Weapon is the lack of a Sword Spirit. If an ordinary person wants to forge a Sub-Divine Weapon, they would need a Divine Grade Spirit Stone."
"However, in this world, Divine Grade Spirit Stones are very precious. Not to mention Divine Grade Spirit Stones, even Superior Grade Spirit Stones are very rare. However, Ao Jiao herself is a Sword Spirit. If she wants to raise this Lunar Shadow Saber to a Sub-Divine Weapon, she would need to use herself to nourish the Sword Spirit. "
"Because of this, this Lunar Shadow Saber is temporarily lowered to Superior Grade Profound Ranked. However, it will definitely become a Sub-Divine Weapon in the future."
Why did she do this? Xiao Chen could not understand. He held the Lunar Shadow Saber in his hand again and said, "How long will it take for her to wake up?"
Mo Fan said, "That will depend on yourself."
Xiao Chen did not understand and said, "Depend on myself? What do you mean?"
"Try brandishing the Lunar Shadow Saber in your hand." Mo Fan said.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he grasped the hilt of the Lunar Shadow Saber and casually brandished it in the air. A cold light flickered on the saber's blade as it quietly streaked across the air, not making any sound.
Xiao Chen's expression changed. The Purple Thunder Divine Incantation circulated rapidly in his body. The Blue Dragon Martial Spirit immediately established a connection with the ice on the Lunar Shadow Saber. Electricity flickered on the saber. Every time he brandished it, there would be a roar of thunder. When Xiao Chen brandished it, there was even an indistinct Blue Dragon behind the saber.
All this showed that although this Lunar Shadow Saber was only a Superior Grade Profound Ranked Spirit Weapon, the energy contained within it was something that even a regular Earth Ranked Spirit Weapon could not compare to.
However, the problem was that Xiao Chen did not hear the saber hum. No matter how much strength he used, the Lunar Shadow Saber did not hum at all.
What's going on? Am I not its master already? Xiao Chen was filled with doubts in his heart.
Mo Fan said, "Although the Lunar Shadow Saber recognized you as its master, you do not understand it. If there is a day when you can make the Lunar Shadow Saber hum for you, Ao Jiao might be able to come out earlier."
After the two of them chatted for a while, Xiao Chen expressed his intention to take his leave. Mo Fan did not try to hold him back and sent Xiao Chen to the door.
After staying in the basement for a long time, the air was not very good. Now that he was on the street, the fresh air assaulted his nostrils. Xiao Chen took a deep breath.
The Spirit Weapon was already formed. Although there were some ups and downs in the process, it basically fulfilled the requirements in Xiao Chen's heart. His purpose for coming out today was also accomplished. It was time to return.
However, Xiao Chen kept feeling that something was missing in his heart. His mind kept replaying the hazy contact with Ao Jiao in the basement, as well as the final words the Thunder King said.
Don't let her cry anymore.
… …
Not long after he left, Feng Feixue's figure slowly appeared in the small alley. She had rushed over after seeing the mysterious phenomenon. She wanted to see who was so lucky to actually obtain a Heaven Weapon.
"This brat is really hard to see through. Young Miss, you invited Great Master Mo three times, but he was not moved. To think that he was actually willing to forge a Heaven Weapon for him." A hoarse voice came from the shadows behind Feng Feixue, speaking with some envy.
A faint smile appeared on Feng Feixue's exquisite face. She played with a red hairpin in her hand and said with some playfulness, "Tree, don't tell me you are thinking of killing me to snatch my treasure?"
The man who was called a tree said, "There is more than one Heaven Weapon. There is no need to offend Young Miss for it. However, thinking about the mission that the Clan Head gave you, it looks like you will not be able to complete it."
"I have never liked to force others. The conditions that I gave were already generous enough. If you still do not agree, then there is no need. Furthermore, this time, the real mission had a great discovery. This trip was not in vain. "
… …
It was already close to dusk. However, because Linlang Pavilion was holding a large scale auction, there were still many people on the street. As Xiao Chen walked on the street, he suddenly saw a large group of people gathered a few hundred meters in front of him.
Xiao Chen remembered that there seemed to be a dueling ring in front of him. At this moment, there was a large crowd gathered there. There was definitely a duel of great importance being held there.
The people of the Tianwu Continent were very valiant. These kinds of dueling rings could be seen everywhere. Furthermore, business was very good. On the street, there would often be people coming here to duel due to a disagreement. Or after they cultivated to a certain level, they would invite their enemies to duel there.
They could also fork out money to challenge the arena master and win a large sum of money. Dueling was one reason, but the more important reason was to quickly become famous.
The requirements for these kinds of dueling rings were very low, but they were very widespread. If one could win a few rounds in a row, they would be able to quickly make a name for themselves in the local area, attracting the attention of some large clans.
Seeing that it was still early, and that the dueling ring was very lively, Xiao Chen decided to go and take a look.
"Is the Xiao Clan full of trash like you? With just this bit of ability, you dare to call yourself the number one person of Mohe City's younger generation? If you entered the Demonic Beast Forest, trash like you would not even last a day. "
Before he got close to the dueling ring, a voice came from inside. Xiao Chen was somewhat astonished, Mohe City's number one person of the younger generation? Could it be Xiao Jian? Why did he come here?
And who was the person who spoke? Hearing the voice, it seemed familiar. Xiao Chen felt curious and quickly parted the crowd, quickly walking forward.
Ignoring the curses of the people around him, Xiao Chen used his Essence to force his way through the crowd. When he arrived before the dueling ring, he finally saw what was going on.
The two people fighting on the dueling ring were the Haotian Sword, Zhang He, and Xiao Jian. At this moment, Xiao Jian was covered in sword wounds, looking extremely miserable, but he was still bitterly holding on.
On the other hand, Zhang He was dressed in white robes and was not injured at all. There were no visible wounds on his face, and he had a calm expression on his face. He could have ended the duel long ago, but he was clearly toying with Xiao Jian, suppressing the reputation of the Xiao Clan.
When Xiao Jian, who was in the dueling ring, heard Zhang He's insulting words, the expression on his face turned incomparably furious. He howled and raised his sword, rushing at Zhang He once again.
Xiao Chen shook his head in his heart. Under such a situation, he still could not calm down, rushing over rashly in a hot-headed manner. This would only result in an even more cruel humiliation.
Indeed, it was as Xiao Chen expected. Before Xiao Jian could even get close, he was struck by a few strands of sword Qi from Zhang He, adding a few more wounds on his body.
Zhang He flew forward and kicked Xiao Jian's body, causing him to fall back heavily. Zhang He mocked, "Even that trash from the Xiao Clan is stronger than you. At the very least, he could force me to vomit blood. You can't even touch me."
Hearing Zhang He say that he was not as good as Xiao Chen, Xiao Jian's face twitched. It was unknown where he got his strength from, but he suddenly rushed forward and struck Zhang He.
Like a madman, he shouted loudly as he hugged Zhang He and retreated continuously. The sudden turn of events caused Zhang He to be caught unprepared.
A furious expression appeared on his previously relaxed face. Countless strands of sword Qi suddenly drilled out of his body, sending Xiao Jian flying with a bang.
The sword Qi crisscrossed and danced chaotically, surrounding Zhang He's body so tightly that not even a drop of water could escape. After Xiao Jian got up, all of his attacks were unable to break through the barrier formed by the sword Qi.
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up as he carefully observed the barrier formed by the sword Qi. Previously, his Divine Thunder Break had been easily broken by this person using this move.
At this moment, Zhang He's face finally turned serious. His gaze was as calm as water as he stared at Xiao Jian. He brandished his sword three times and three strands of tyrannical sword Qi flew towards the three acupoints in Xiao Jian's Dantian.
Not good, he is going to cripple Xiao Jian, Xiao Chen thought to himself. He had to save him.
Although he did not like this person, they were both from the Xiao Clan. With his character, he would not be able to be apathetic and leave someone to die.
"Pu! Pu! Pu! "
A resplendent electric light shot out from Xiao Jian's hand. In the blink of an eye, an electric light flashed in the air, breaking through Zhang He's three strands of sword Qi. After that, Xiao Jian's aura did not decrease as he flew towards Zhang He with a purple light.
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