"You want to fuse two Spirit Weapons together? How is that possible? "
Elder Feng was shocked when he heard Ye Mo's words. He then continued, "Disciple, Spirit Weapons are weapons with spiritual intelligence, which means they have weapon spirits. They are all alive. If you fuse these two weapons together, the weapon spirits will definitely clash with each other."
"Is there no other way? The Sky Blood Spear is made up of a spear shaft and a spearhead. There must be a reason why it was successfully forged by our ancestors, "said Ye Mo.
"I don't know how to refine weapons, but I can bring you to ask your Senior Uncle Yun. Your Senior Uncle Yun is a master of refining weapons. The spiritual weapon in his hand, the Devilish Firecloud Sword, was forged by him. My Gale Demon-Breaker Saber was also forged by him," said Elder Feng.
"What? A weapon forging master who can forge Spirit Weapons? "
Ye Mo's heart trembled. Magic Weapons were not something an ordinary weapon forging master could forge, let alone Spirit Weapons.
If Spirit Weapons were that easy to forge, they would not be so rare.
"That's right. However, your Senior Uncle Yun had only crafted three spiritual weapons in his entire life. After that, he retired from the business altogether. Many warriors have knelt before him and begged him to craft a spiritual weapon for them, but he has never done it," Elder Feng said.
"I would like to go and ask a senior like that. I am also very interested in weapon forging masters," said Ye Mo.
"A few days ago, I had mentioned you to your Senior Uncle Yun. He is quite interested in you as well. However, he said that if you wish to visit him, you must go alone. He will only meet you if you pass the test," said Elder Feng. "Senior Uncle Yun, you're a Senior Uncle Yun.
"There's a test?"
"Even though your Martial Uncle Yun looks fierce and cold, he is actually very kind. He is only testing you to test your cultivation. Don't worry," said Elder Feng as he patted Ye Mo's shoulder.
Elder Feng brought Ye Mo to a huge pavilion before returning to his Divine Wind Pavilion.
Elder Yun's pavilion was called the Firecloud Pavilion, and it was even grander than the Divine Wind Pavilion. Before he even got close to the Firecloud Pavilion, Ye Mo saw a lady around his age standing beside the pavilion, waving the sword in her hand. The sword was completely black, extremely wide, and had a sharp edge.
The girl was very cute. She was wearing the Qingyun League's training cannon and had two blue headscarves on her head. Her two cute ponytails fluttered in the wind.
What caught Ye Mo's attention wasn't the woman's appearance, but the weapon in her hand. Every time she waved her weapon, a fiery cloud would form around her body. The fiery cloud also emitted a hint of evil aura.
This kind of Evil Qi wasn't true Evil, but a kind of righteous Evil. It was an Evil Power that could only be produced when facing enemies.
This kind of evil energy was not easy to control. If one failed to control it, the evil energy would enter one's body and cause one to lose all reason.
However, the woman in front of him was able to wield such an extraordinary weapon so easily, so her cultivation was naturally very powerful.
"She's about the same age as me, yet she's already in the Energy Shaping Sixth Realm. This Qingyun League is indeed a gathering of geniuses," Ye Mo said as he slowly walked over.
The ponytailed lady heard the commotion from afar and stopped. She looked at Ye Mo with a vigilant expression and said, "This is Elder Yun's training ground. League member, please leave."
"My name is Ye Mo. I'm here to see Elder Yun," Ye Mo said with a smile.
"You're Ye Mo?"
The ponytailed lady smiled as well. Sizing Ye Mo up, she smiled and said, "My name is Yun Chuchu. I've heard about you from Grandpa Feng. He said that you're a rare genius, able to defeat an Energy Shaping Fourth Realm fighter while only in the Energy Shaping First Realm. I didn't expect you to be so young."
"You're the genius. You're about the same age as me, yet you're already in the Energy Shaping Sixth Realm. Furthermore, the weapon in your hand, if I'm not mistaken, is the Devil Firecloud Sword, a Spirit Weapon forged by Elder Yun," Ye Mo said calmly.
Hearing that, the ponytailed lady smiled and said, "Yes. Grandpa made a bet with me. He said that if I could wield his Devil Firecloud Sword, he would give it to me. In the end, I was really able to wield it."
"Being able to wield this weapon shows that you have a kind heart. If it was me, I would probably be controlled by that evil aura," Ye Mo said.
"After chatting so much, I almost forgot why you're here. You're here to see my grandpa, right? My grandpa said that if you want to see him, you have to pass a test," the ponytailed lady said.
"Don't tell me you want me to defeat you?"
Ye Mo looked at Yun Chuchu's half-smiling face and could not help but ask.
"Bingo."
Yun Chuchu clapped her hands and said with a smile, "However, you're definitely not my match. But you're Grandpa Feng's beloved disciple and can cultivate the Appearance Pill. Therefore, I'll allow you to enter."
Ye Mo looked at the kind Yun Chuchu and could not help but ask with a smile, "Not fighting anymore?"
"Not fighting anymore. When grandpa asks me, I'll just say that I lost. What an idiot." Yun Chuchu stuck out her tongue and led Ye Mo towards the Skycloud Pavilion.
Following that, Yun Chuchu brought Ye Mo to a room in the Skycloud Pavilion. Yun Chuchu knocked on the door and a vigorous voice came from inside.
"Chuchu, did you bring Ye Mo here? Did you not listen to my instructions again, lass? Both of you have very stable auras. Obviously, you haven't fought yet. "
Ye Mo cupped his hands towards the door and said, "Elder Yun, Chuchu is kind by nature. That's why she let me in. I hope you won't blame me."
"Come in. Chuchu, continue your training."
Chu Chu made a face at the door of the room and left.
Ye Mo pushed the door open. A powerful aura pressed down on him, making it hard for him to move. It was as if he was in the clouds, the fire clouds all around him making it hard for him to breathe.
Ye Mo's entire body started to tremble. With a cold grunt, the Rising Dragon Pillar shook again, and an endless amount of Devour Power absorbed all the pressure. Ye Mo's body straightened, and he stepped into the room.
Next, he saw an old man with a head full of curly hair. The old man had a ferocious look on his face, like a god of death. Ordinary people would not dare to approach him. If Elder Feng hadn't told him about Elder Yun's personality, Ye Mo would have thought that Elder Yun would kill him.
"Not bad. No wonder Junior Brother Feng praised you so much. You're a good seedling." Elder Yun nodded in satisfaction.
Ye Mo cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the praise, Elder Yun. I'm here at the Firecloud Pavilion to ask for a favor."
Elder Yun waved his hand and said, "If you want me to forge a Spirit Weapon for you, don't bother. I've already retired a long time ago."
"Forging a Spirit Weapon takes at least a few years, and at most a dozen years. I don't have the time to wait. I have a Spirit Weapon Spear Head and a Spirit Weapon Rod. I want to ask Elder Yun to help me combine these two Spirit Weapons into one."
As soon as Ye Mo finished speaking, Elder Yun locked his gaze on the two weapons on Ye Mo's back, his eyes burning with fire.
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