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Chapter 682 What does it mean to conquer the enemy without fighting? (Tactical retreat)
Although Feng Xue felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the old man, he was used to reading martial arts novels, so he naturally didn't waste time talking nonsense in such a place and said directly:

"I do it by myself."

"Did it?" The big guy who spoke frowned, as if he wanted to reach out his hand, but stopped and coughed twice with a somewhat noisy sound. Although Feng Xue was not affected, it could be seen from the shaking eyes of the other big guys that he was most likely using some sound attack skill.

After awakening the other old men who came with him, he put on the attitude of a master again and said:

"Young man... no, great man, can you lend us this sword?"

"Wow!" Feng Xue secretly sighed in his heart. He only thought that his Philosopher's Stone was unparalleled in the world, but he didn't expect that this sword made of strange materials would also be so extraordinary.

how to say……

Alchemy Bull [beep——] (broken sound)!
Since Mo Ran’s real body was a card in reality, Feng Xue didn’t hesitate and handed the sword over.

A big guy kicked the receptionist who was still confused and didn't understand the situation away, and tore off his shirt and spread it on the stone table in the middle of the pavilion of the Sword Viewing Platform. Then he and a group of big guys gathered around the table to study it.

The most senior old man rubbed his hands together like a fly and blew a breath, then carefully ran his fingertips over the ink-stained lines as fine as fish scales. He tapped lightly with his fingertips, and accompanied by crisp metallic trembling sounds, bits of black air like mist and ink spread out on the sword blade.

"The materials are ordinary, but the fusion is extremely perfect. It feels like I made three swords normally, and then extracted the essence of the swords to make one..." The big guy tilted his head slightly, a little unsure. Another old man pushed him aside, looked at him carefully, frowned and said:

"You mean the sword tomb or the sword pond?"

"It has that feeling, but it is more seamless and you can't tell the original essence at all. Maybe it's like what he said, it's made, not cast."

"A casting process that doesn't belong to our system? Hmm, the architecture technique of the present world? But this structure is so beautiful. It's not like I haven't seen things made by architecture techniques before. Those things are a mess, and the stability is far from this!"

"Maybe it's somewhere else? We've been stuck here for a while, maybe..."

Feng Xue watched this group of muscular old men talking at once. In addition to casting, they would occasionally talk about something related to the Dreamland. For example, the saying of being stuck in the Dreamland made Feng Xue remember that Yum had said before that the kings were nailed to the Dreamland by their own qualifications to be kings. So, are these old men also kings?
Something like "Godcrafter"?

Feng Xue was thinking in his mind, looking at the group of old men who seemed to be talking endlessly, and suddenly he had an idea. He casually took out a piece of chalk and started drawing circles on the ground.

Although several old men noticed this, they didn't care and still focused their attention on Mo Ran.

Because in a sense, this sword is the "Philosopher's Stone" that only works for them.

Just as Yum said before, if the king wants to go further, he must transcend his own constraints. This dream weapon, which does not belong to this dreamland but exists in front of swordsmiths like them with the concepts of "martial arts", "swordsman", and "sword weapons", is a ladder to heaven that can bypass the shackles.

However, it is obviously not so easy to cross the threshold just by research. A group of old men surrounded Mo Ran, scratching their heads, but they still could not come up with a practical and effective idea.

But at this moment, the flash of electric arc, which was not dazzling but had a strong presence, attracted the attention of a group of old men at the same time.

"Hiss!" An old man couldn't help wanting to take a breath of cool air, but was covered by the old man next to him. As everyone watched, almost forgetting to breathe, several ordinary materials placed on the edge of the circle began to decompose, and then, as if melting, they flowed along the grooves of the circle, converged, and intertwined, and finally, driven by the electric arc, they completed the fusion in the center of the circle, forming an ordinary dagger.

Card Name: No Darkness

Type: Dagger

Features: Leaves fluorescence when cut
Effect: Wounds that glow fluorescently cannot be healed by conventional means.

In Feng Xue's eyes, this is actually a card, but because it was refined in the dreamland, it also appears here directly in its original form.

The old men who witnessed Feng Xue's "sword-forging" process widened their eyes. Although this dagger was only ordinary in terms of power, in their eyes, it was an incredible forging.

Because all the materials in the dreamland are essentially the crystallization of thinking, it is easy to break and disperse the crystals, but it is extremely difficult to reconstruct these crystals into other things.

If we have to make an analogy, breaking up and destroying the dream materials is as difficult as waking up a dreamer, and reconstructing the materials into something else is like making the person's dream become what you want it to be.

Even though architects come to Dreamland all day to hunt for materials, they actually just use the materials as bricks to build a wall, but the brick itself is still that brick.

Because of their own characteristics, these "craftsmen" can go a step further and process and purify the materials, just like forging iron into a sword and carving wood into a hilt, but iron is still iron and wood is still wood. This is no different from ordinary blacksmiths in the real world. They just can make iron sharper and tougher, and make wood more handy through cooperation.

But Feng Xue's is completely different. If you have to say, he completely extracted the characteristics of hardness, sharpness and toughness from different pieces of iron, and then re-formed them into a piece of hard, tough and sharp thing, and this thing is not even iron!
Although the old men did not communicate, they all had the same idea at the same time in their hearts -

"This is definitely not the technology of the Dreamland!"

So, just when Feng Xue was muttering that this dagger was not very useful, a group of big guys suddenly rushed over, treating him like Coach Anxi, and bowed down to him.

"Master, please teach us!"

……

[You impressed the elders of the Sword Forging Villa with your amazing skills. The Sword Forging Villa joined you. With the arrival of a group of blacksmiths, the Faceless City became more prosperous.]

[Prosperity +7, Fame +10]

[You are famous in Wangjiang area. Faceless City has received more attention because of you. Prosperity +5]

[Due to the surrender of the Sword Forging Villa, more and more sects are feeling the crisis...]

(End of this chapter)