Chapter 296: Divine Craftsmanship
Chapter 296: Divine Craftsmanship
"Ang~"
The sword light shot up into the sky, clear and loud like a dragon.
Chungang Peak was crowded with people. Under the gaze of the spectators, Li Yuan's heavy hammer fell down, and the silent iron sword soared into the air like a startled dragon.
The sound of the sword echoed for a long time.
"Quasi-divine weapon!"
Lin Tingfeng's beard was trembling, and through the azure sword light, he could see the sword trembling in the air.
The sword was azure blue all over, with fine dragon-scale-like patterns all over. The sword was smooth and soft, emitting a faint blue light, just like a dragon that appeared from time to time in the clouds in the sky, magnificent.
[Blue Dragon Sword (Level 6)]
[The main material is the bone scales of the blue water dragon, mixed with various kinds of refined iron... The weapon master uses a heavy hammer to bombard it, and his will is spiritual, and a weak spirituality gradually emerges...]
[Control conditions: master the ultimate swordsmanship, master the bloodline of the master of weapons]
[Control Effect: Level 7 (Pale Gold): Dragon Sword Heart
Level 6 (Yellow): Swordsmanship talent, extreme sharpness
Level 5 (light yellow): not easy to wear and tear]
Quasi-divine weapon!
Looking at the azure-blue sword dragon in the sky, Li Yuan felt relieved. He looked through the noisy crowd and saw Nie Xianshan, who was stroking his long beard with a warm smile.
And Wanchuan, who was trying hard to maintain his composure but still looked stiff.
"It should be stable..."
Li Yuan accepted the job of creating a top-grade famous weapon, and spent a lot of energy to refine it to the level of a quasi-divine weapon. His purpose was not just to hone his weapon-making skills.
You also need to get the admission ticket for Nie Xianshan's banquet to entertain all the master craftsmen for blacksmithing.
It seems to be stable now.
"What a sword!"
Amidst the noisy crowd, a handsome young man stepped forward with an excited smile on his face:
"Junior Brother Li is truly a natural talent!"
His name is Shen Wuming, an inner sect disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Temple. Before he was over sixty, he was ranked in the top twenty of the Dragon List. Now he is also ranked in the Tiger List. He is the employer who commissioned Li Yuan to make a top-grade famous weapon.
At this moment, he was the most excited among the people in the room.
"Brother Shen, thank you for your praise."
Li Yuan waved his hand, and the sword light was like a dragon, circling and falling into his hand. He shook it lightly, and the sword light was like water, dazzling to the extreme.
"This sword is still a semi-finished product. It will take about half a year to polish it."
Li Yuan was also very satisfied. The quality of this sword was not inferior to the Fire Dragon Sword. If it was wielded by a master, it might be possible to be promoted to a divine weapon.
It was the ultimate display of his weapon-making skills, and a work that made him very satisfied.
"Brother Li, please don't worry about the polishing."
Lin Tingfeng also came over and took the Blue Dragon Sword, unable to let it go. He witnessed the entire process of making the sword and was filled with amazement.
Li Yuan's skill in forging weapons was okay, not necessarily better than his, but the confidence he possessed and the momentum of completing all the steps in one go were definitely not something he possessed.
In fact, including Xin Wenhua's Autumn Water Sword at the beginning, Li Yuan has fought four top-grade famous weapons so far, and has not failed once.
"Meet the sect master!"
At this time, everyone noticed Nie Xianshan's arrival and saluted him one after another.
Li Yuan also bowed and saluted: "Uncle Master, Senior Wan."
"Zheng~"
Nie Xianshan raised his hand to take the Blue Dragon Sword from Lin Tingfeng's hand, stroked it with his fingers, and shook it lightly. A sword light visible to the naked eye shot out and then rose up.
Zheng!
Sword energy rushed into the sky, and the air flow shook like a thunder explosion. In just a moment, there was deathly silence on Chungang Peak, and everyone looked up at the sky.
Li Yuan's eyelids twitched and he looked over.
The azure sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the sky for hundreds of feet, slicing through the surging clouds and mist, leaving a trail that lingered for a long time, at least five hundred meters away.
Just like the contrails that were occasionally seen in the sky in the previous life.
At first glance, it looked as if the sky was cut open by a sword.
A casual sword...
Li Yuan's eyes were stung with pain. He thought that even if he used all his tricks, he would not be able to resist this sword.
The old dragon head has been seriously injured for more than forty years, but this old Taoist Nie has not been, and is still a top master in the world.
"This sword has the potential to become a divine weapon."
Nie Xianshan smiled and nodded, then threw the sword to Wanchuan who was trying to remain calm. The latter reached out to catch it, played with it for a while, and nodded reservedly:
"It is indeed an excellent sword."
More than good?
Wanchuan's heart was filled with shock and if he had not remained calm, he would have cried out in surprise.
With his attainments in weapon forging, a quasi-divine weapon was not enough to make him so amazed, but when he reached out and touched it, he found at least the perfect level of the Shocking Dragon Hammer Technique in it!
Qiao Tianhe looked at it eagerly, and he also wanted to touch it.
"Junior Brother Li is worthy of being my sect's Qilin son!"
Nie Xianshan was in a good mood and was generous with his praise. He took the initiative to invite him: "It just so happens that my uncle is hosting a banquet in the mountains. Several famous master craftsmen are also there. You can come with us."
"Thank you, uncle!"
Li Yuan was waiting for this, so of course he wouldn't refuse.
Wan Chuan turned around with a wooden face, his hands on his chest making crackling sounds, and a sense of regret that he couldn't suppress rose in his heart.
If it wasn't for the wrong location, he would have almost beaten his chest and stamped his feet. He had seen that this kid was extraordinary a few years ago...
"Senior Wan."
Li Yuan bowed and saluted: "Thank you for your guidance. I have benefited a lot from your hammer techniques."
"Yeah." Wan Chuan turned around, looked at him calmly, and said lightly:
"I was just pointing out a few things, and if you can understand something, that's your good fortune."
"Thank you very much, senior."
Li Yuan was very polite, but he couldn't help but glance at the forging hammer in his sleeve.
That was a divine weapon-grade forging hammer, a good thing that couldn't even be found in Longhu Temple. With this hammer in hand, he felt that he could forge a divine weapon.
"Okay, stop being polite."
Nie Xianshan spoke softly, and everyone walked towards Tiger Peak.
"Master, Senior Wan..."
At this time, a voice came from behind him, and Shen Wuming rubbed his hands, indicating that it was his sword.
Zheng~
Wanchuan threw the sword casually, and the sound was like a dragon's roar.
Shen Wuming stretched out his hand to take it, and the sword moved with him. He performed a few sword moves and felt indescribably refreshed. He immediately exclaimed in praise and thanked the master without saying a word.
"Uncle Nie, please stay!"
Lin Tingfeng came back to his senses, and he approached with a smug look on his face: "Disciple also wants to ask the masters for advice, I hope Uncle Nie can help me."
"next time."
Nie Xianshan had a cold expression, and just one glance made Lin Tingfeng dare not say anything, and the latter was silent.
His uncle Nie was famous for his coldness. In all these years, he had only seen his smiling face when he followed Li Yuan.
"Brother Li."
On the mountain path, Nie Xianshan and Wan Chuan were in front, and behind them, Qiao Tianhe greeted them softly, full of joy of meeting old friends again.
"Brother Qiao."
Li Yuan smiled. He had a good impression of Xiao Qiao. He had learned a lot from him when they were in the Divine Weapon Valley.
……
Longshan is majestic and Hushan is dangerous.
The three halls of Humen are all located in strategic locations and, in a sense, are guarding the back mountain.
Outsiders are not allowed to enter the secret realm of health preservation. This is the iron rule of the sect. Nie Xianshan naturally decided to hold the banquet in Jingtao Hall.
The end of the year has arrived, but the mountains have already thawed and the sound of water can be heard from a long distance away. That is the sound of the waterfall hitting the shore in Jingtao Mountain.
"Father, Senior Wan."
In front of Jingtao Mountain, Nie Ying, dressed as a Taoist nun, seemed to have been waiting for a long time. Accompanying her was Xin Wenhua, who had not been seen for many days. The latter looked exhausted and seemed to have just returned.
Li Yuan glanced at him and understood that he was obviously going to the valley where he found the Dragon Blood Golden Body Fruit.
"Ah."
Nie Xianshan responded and slowly walked into the hall.
The hall was brightly lit and filled with the aroma of wine and food. In front of the main hall stood a large table that could seat more than ten people. At this moment, three people were already seated.
Behind the three people is the picture of a fierce tiger in the mountains and waves.
In Li Yuan's eyes, it was naturally the 'Jingtao Palm Technique Form Diagram (Sixth Level)'. In the past few months, whenever he came to Hushan, Nie Ying would invite him here to comprehend.
Several times, he touched upon the two unique skills, the 'Jingtao Palm Technique' and the 'Pure Yang Finger Technique' hidden in the painting. If he had not taken Taoist Nie into consideration, he would have already figured out those two unique skills.
With the blessing of eternal talent, these two unique skills are almost right in front of him.
"Grandmaster Nie (the sect leader)."
When they saw Nie Xianshan, the three of them stood up and saluted, and also greeted Wanchuan.
“They are all master craftsmen…”
Li Yuan was a little dazed, and various colors flashed before his eyes, as if he saw three treasure mountains.
Not only do they have famous weapons, they also have magical weapons. One of them, in particular, not only has a magical-level forging hammer, but also a magical-level armor.
Listening to the conversation between several people, Li Yuan also recognized their identities.
The only woman among the three was named Jiang Xie. She had the best family background and was an elder of the Qinglong Pavilion, Longyin Dao, one of the five major Taoist sects. The one wearing the divine armor was her.
'This woman is quite big.'
Li Yuan remembered it after taking a look at it.
Over the years, the biggest man he had seen was Ba Wanli, but the biggest woman was the one in front of him. She was taller than everyone else when she was sitting.
On the left and right of Jiang Xie sat two old men. One of them was a strong man named Gui Haiyou. He was from Yanshan Dao and was the supreme elder of the sect under the jurisdiction of the Samadhi Cave of the Dao Sect.
One of them was skinny and emaciated. He was born in Hengshan Dao and was a guest official worshipped by Qisha Sect. His name was Bei Wuji.
Including Wanchuan, these are the four great master craftsmen.
"You don't have to be polite."
Nie Xianshan smiled and asked everyone to take a seat, while Nie Ying flicked his whisk and told his disciples to serve the food.
The banquet hosted by the leader of Humen was naturally excellent, with all kinds of spiritual rice, spiritual plants, and spiritual tea. Nie Xianshan did not mind meat, so there was no shortage of various spiritual beast meats.
There is even a bear paw with a big face.
Spiritual wines such as Baicao Niang, Xianrenzui and Baihuazui were served jar by jar, and the etiquette was very thorough.
"Master Nie is so generous. What kind of magic weapon is he going to forge?"
As juniors, Li Yuan and Qiao Tianhe sat on the edge. Listening to Qiao Tianhe's whispered introduction, Li Yuan felt a little frightened.
Only those who have forged two magic weapons by themselves are qualified to be called a master craftsman. If one only wants to forge one magic weapon, there is no need to invite four people.
But soon, Li Yuan found out.
Nie Xianshan took out a blueprint from his bosom and took a look at it. The blueprint of the 'Dragon Tiger Pure Yang Sword' was extremely complicated. Not only did it use a lot of materials, it also required a variety of extremely rare natural treasures.
And it requires at least four master craftsmen working at the same time to forge it.
After just one glance, Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat:
"Are you going to fight against the ultimate divine weapon?"
(End of this chapter)