Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 39 Master Mo (Part [-])

The person who came was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. Although his face was still childish, he showed a fearless look towards the group of guards, as if he didn't pay attention to the guards.

"This is the foundry, not your master's mansion. If you do anything wrong here, I will only ask you to leave here." The boy said to the guards in a cold voice.

Immediately, he glanced at Wentian, and said calmly: "If you want to refine weapons, come in!"

When the guards heard this, their expressions became very gloomy, but they did not refute the boy's words.

But they gave Wentian a hard look: "Boy, good luck to you! I hope you can be as calm as this after you come out."

Wentian ignored these people, for him, these people were no threat to him at all.

After nodding to the boy, he immediately stepped into the foundry.

At the same time, there were two people sitting in a hall of Foundry Manor. One of them was wearing a Chinese dress with boundless arrogance on his face. He was the First Prince Ji Baojun.

Sitting next to him was a girl in a purple dress. This girl had red lips and white teeth, and her complexion was as white as fat and as smooth as jade. She looked like a fairy in the sky. Cold and proud.

She is Zhou Zilan.

The eldest prince looked at Zhou Zilan next to him, his eyes flashed with fiery color, his heart was beating non-stop, and he suddenly felt a dry mouth, and his throat couldn't help rolling.

"Sister Zilan, don't worry, the prince will come here in person, and Master Mo will definitely make you a high-quality weapon that suits you." The eldest prince smiled, his face full of flattery.

"Zilan will thank the eldest prince for his kindness first." Zhou Zilan showed a smile, but there was a trace of disgust hidden in her pupils.

At this moment, a young man in white walked into the hall and said with a smile, "Keep the two of you waiting."

"Brother Liu, where is Master Mo?" Seeing only the young man in white, the eldest prince asked with a frown.

"Sorry! Teacher doesn't have time right now, so I forgot to wait patiently." The young man in white showed an accompaniment smile.

"Since Master Mo has something to do, we'll just wait." Zhou Zilan said, her voice was soft and pleasant, as if it could reach the depths of people's hearts.

"Don't worry, both of you, I have already reported it to my teacher, and I believe it will not be long before my teacher will come." The young man in white said.

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As soon as he stepped into the foundry, Wentian's expression changed slightly, because he found that there were several formations and an enchantment in the foundry, and only a person with a keen spiritual sense like him could detect it.

There was a knocking sound, and Wen Tianshun looked around, but saw that beside several stoves, several sweaters were naked from the upper body, exposing their buttocks like dragons lurking, and they were holding a huge hammer, hammering iron block.

Seeing this scene, Wentian became cautious.

Because he could feel that although the physical bodies of these people were not comparable to his, they were far superior to ordinary people, and their strength was even more astonishing. You could tell by the momentum with which they swung their giant hammers.

clang clang clang! !The sound of hammering came rhythmically, and he couldn't help approaching one of them.

Watching this man's hammering, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Good hammering technique!" Wentian blurted out, with praise in his eyes.

"Do you understand the method of quenching fire?" The big man stopped suddenly after hearing this, and turned his head to look at Wentian with a surprised expression.

"This uncle, I don't know the method of quenching, but I can see that every blow of the uncle's hammer is regular. No matter its strength or the location of the hammer, it is like If a cycle is formed, this piece of refined iron will be almost perfect."

"Also, if the kid's guess is correct, uncle's piece of fine iron should have been tempered with 1000 two hundred and ninety-four hammers." Wen Tian counted.

Indeed, as he said, he doesn't know anything about refining weapons, let alone the method of quenching, but he can still see some clues by relying on his powerful spiritual sense and extraordinary power of speculation.

"Crack! This little brother really has good eyesight. I don't know what to call him?" Behind Wentian, there was sudden applause.

Wen Tian turned his head and saw a middle-aged man who was walking towards him with an inexplicable aura leaking invisible.

The middle-aged man was dressed in gray clothes, and his figure was very strong. The black beard on his face was like that upside-down steel needle, with a bit of ferocity.

His eyes were like torches, as if containing flames, looking at Wentian at this moment, with a smile on his face.

"Zhuang..." The big man's expression suddenly changed when he saw this person, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man raising his hand.

Immediately, the big man regained his composure, glanced at Wentian, then raised the giant hammer in his hand, and struck again.

"The mid-stage of spiritual transformation?" Wentian shrank his eyes suddenly after perceiving it with his spiritual sense.

His current spiritual consciousness may not be as good as some mid-stage spiritual transformations, but perhaps because of his rebirth, as long as he is in the spiritual transformation state, he can accurately perceive the opponent's cultivation base.

Immediately, he said with a smile: "Little Lin Wentian, I have met Master Mo!"

"Oh? You are the Lin Wentian who has been in the limelight recently? And you have seen me before?" The middle-aged man's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise, because in his memory, he and Wentian met for the first time.

"No, it's the first time I've seen Master Mo today." Wentian said calmly.

Hearing this, Master Mo was slightly taken aback, but soon returned to normal: "Then how did little brother recognize Mo?"

During this time, he couldn't help feeling curious about Wentian.

In fact, whether it was the previous life or this life, it was the first time he saw this Master Mo, but he still recognized him at that moment.

Immediately, a smile appeared on Wentian's face and said, "It's actually not difficult at all to recognize Master Mo."

"First, from this uncle's previous reaction, it can be seen that Master Mo's status is very high in Zhuqi Zhuang."

"Secondly, this uncle said a word Zhuang before. If I guessed it right, he should have wanted to call you Zhuang Zhu."

"Thirdly, although the foundry is large, the number of people is not large, and Master Mo exudes an aura of a strong man. I am afraid that the only person who meets the above conditions is Master Mo himself."

After finishing speaking, Wentian looked at Master Mo in front of him with an inexplicable smile.

After hearing Wentian's words, not only did Master Mo show praise on his face, even the giant hammer in the hand of the big man next to him who was tempering refined iron suddenly stopped, looking at Wentian with a trace of Shock.

"It seems that the previous rumors are indeed wrong. With this extraordinary power of observation, you can finally stand up to the three generals of the Lin family who used to be the only child of three generations." Master Mo said.

After asking Tianwen, he said modestly: "Master Mo has won the prize."

Seeing Wentian with a calm expression, Master Mo smiled inexplicably, and immediately said, "I don't know where you came today, what is the matter?"

"I want to ask Master Mo to refine a sword case for me." Wentian said.

"Huh? Sword case?"

Master Mo was taken aback for a moment, it was obvious that Wentian's answer was beyond his expectation.

(End of this chapter)