"What? What did you say? "
Jiang Yuan said in surprise, his face full of anger.
"I won't help you with the chores," Ye Mo said coldly.
"I won't help you with chores."
"Die!"
Jiang Yuan was completely enraged. In the Heavenly Sword Society, he was a veteran servant disciple with strength in the Profound Heavens Realm. With a little more training, he could become an official disciple. But now, he was being bullied by a random kid. He couldn't stand it.
He suddenly punched at Ye Mo. The punch shook the heavens and the earth, as if it wanted to smash Ye Mo to death.
Ye Mo didn't even bother to look at them. He swung his palm at them, bypassing the attack and slapping them in the face. The other two disciples felt the air around them suddenly disappear, and they both saw a huge palm flash in the air.
Ah!
A scream!
All the attacks were blocked. Jiang Yuan let out a mournful cry. Then, inch by inch, his body broke and he was sent flying. He vomited blood and crawled on the ground, his whole face swollen.
He had been very imposing just now. His attack was enough to tear the earth apart. But he was knocked to the ground by a simple slap from Ye Mo.
"Trash!"
Ye Mo shook his head and crossed his arms. Looking at Jiang Yuan, who was knocked to the ground by his slap, he said, "You can't even take a slap from me, and you still want to be my boss?"
"You!"
Jiang Yuan couldn't believe that he was knocked to the ground by a slap from Ye Mo. He struggled to get up, but the meridians in his body were so painful that they almost broke.
Ye Mo had gone easy on him. After all, Jiang Yuan hadn't done anything evil. If Ye Mo really wanted to kill him, Jiang Yuan, who was in the Profound Heavens Realm, would definitely be smashed into meat paste.
Ye Mo opened his palm and the Light of the Glorious Sun shone down. Jiang Yuan's angry face immediately turned into shock.
"My name is Ye Mo. You just need to rest for a while. After all, we're all servant disciples. I don't want to go too far."
After Ye Mo finished treating Jiang Yuan, he said calmly.
"Thank you!"
Jiang Yuan immediately clasped his hands at Ye Mo. He was both shocked and afraid of Ye Mo. How could this be a mere servant disciple? Even a Cosmos First Transformation expert would not be able to slap him so hard that he would not be able to retaliate.
The other two disciples also felt a lingering fear in their hearts as they looked at Ye Mo with fear.
"By the way, where is the Discarded Sword Pavilion?"
Ye Mo asked again.
"Ye Mo, you were assigned to the Discarded Sword Pavilion?"
Jiang Yuan asked in fear.
"Yes."
Ye Mo nodded.
"Working in the Discarded Sword Pavilion is not a good job. It is much more difficult than cleaning and guarding the Pill Pavilion."
Jiang Yuan said.
Apart from cultivating sword aura, the Heavenly Sword Society also needed to forge swords. The Heavenly Sword Society had a master swordsmith who could easily forge bejeweled weapons. His success rate in forging celestial weapons was relatively high.
However, the weapons that failed to be forged were all thrown into the Discarded Sword Pavilion. Ye Mo's job was to categorize these weapons into different categories, such as heavy swords, short swords, and soft swords. Once they were categorized, there were specialized people who would take these weapons away and sell them as normal Magic Weapons. Of course, the price of these Magic Weapons would definitely be higher than normal Magic Weapons. After all, these weapons still contained a broken weapon spirit.
"What? The Discarded Sword Pavilion is not a good job? "
Hearing that, Ye Mo was furious. It seemed that Xiao Hai did not have any good intentions towards him.
"That's right. The servant disciples working there have no time to cultivate. The daily chores are enough for you to do," Jiang Yuan said.
"That's right.
The next day, with Jiang Yuan leading the way, Ye Mo arrived at the Discarded Sword Pavilion.
Walking into the Discarded Sword Pavilion, Ye Mo did not see anyone else. In front of him were pairs of weapons, all of which were treasured swords. Some were heavy swords with no edges, some were large swords with no marks. There were all kinds of treasured swords, but these swords had all failed during the fusion process with the weapon spirits.
The sight of these pairs of treasured swords piled up here was quite a sight.
Seeing so many weapons, Ye Mo could not help but be surprised. The amount of swords forged by the Heavenly Sword Society was way too much.
"Junior Brother Ye Mo, do you need my help? Every day, there will be disciples coming to inspect your work. If your work is not up to standard, there is a high chance that you will be kicked out of the Heavenly Sword Society."
Jiang Yuan asked.
"No need. You can do your own work. I will take care of it."
After Ye Mo said that, Jiang Yuan left by himself.
Looking at the swords in front of him, Ye Mo felt a headache coming on. If he really had to categorize all of these weapons one by one, how long would it take?
"Why is that Xiao Hai always targeting me? I really want to find a chance to cripple him. "
Ye Mo could not help but curse. Looking at the treasured swords in front of him, which were like scrap metal, he felt a sense of helplessness.
"It's all because of the beauty," Hong Ling said with a smile. "That Liu Qingtai was kind enough to take you in, but Xiao Hai is extremely stubborn and always wants to target you. But we made the right choice to come to the Scrap Sword Pavilion."
Hong Ling said with a smile.
This was the first time Ye Mo had seen Hong Ling smile. It was extremely beautiful, like a cherry blossom in full bloom.
"Why is that?"
Ye Mo scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.
"Now that I have advanced to a high-grade Celestial Weapon, the next step is to advance to an Immortal Weapon," Hong Ling said. "But in order to advance to an Immortal Weapon, I have to make sufficient preparations. The weapon spirits of those discarded swords are broken, causing them to become useless swords. But I can already absorb their broken weapon spirits to consolidate my strength."
The final advancement that Hong Ling was talking about was naturally to fuse the rusting Sky Blood Pearl with the Sky Blood Spear.
Although the difference between an Immortal Weapon and a Celestial Weapon was only one level, the difference was huge. Moreover, to truly forge the Sky Blood Spear into its strongest state, the spearhead could not be changed, but the spear handle had to be changed.
The spearhead was the untouched Sky Blood Spear, but the spear handle was Saint Skyburn's weapon, the Primordial Gold Rod. Although the Primordial Gold Rod's material was good, it was far from enough to withstand the power of an Immortal Weapon's weapon spirit.
Therefore, Ye Mo had to find a good material that was also very compatible with the Sky Blood Aura to forge the spear handle.
In short, advancing the Sky Blood Spear from a Celestial Weapon to an Immortal Weapon was definitely a very troublesome task. But once it recovered its original nature as an Immortal Weapon, its power would explode dozens of times, reaching a truly invincible level.
"I've thought of that, but I still have to spend time organizing these weapons," Ye Mo said.
"Are you stupid?"
Hong Ling said. "Once these weapons lose their weapon spirits, I can use some of my power to control them all. Organizing them will be a piece of cake."
Ye Mo's eyes immediately lit up at Hong Ling's words.
This was a difficult task, but it was a great benefit. The Heavenly Sword Society would send over the discarded swords every day. Hong Ling's strength could definitely reach the peak of a high-grade Celestial Weapon, and she was ready to advance to an Immortal Weapon at any time.
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