Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 782 The Most Inferior Garbage

Seeing Jiang Mo's plain expression, the man in brocade clothes felt unhappy, but when he thought of that guy, who would soon make a fool of himself in front of the master, and then be kicked out by the master, the man in brocade clothes couldn't help but feel secretly refreshed.

At this time, Jiang Mo spoke.

"Although the master's mansion was not built in the center of the Eastern Profound Realm, it is the best place to gather fire-attributed energy within a radius of a hundred miles."

"Furthermore, the way the mansion is built is also secretly in line with some kind of profound technique... Anyway, this is indeed a treasure land of geomantic omen that a craftsman can only dream of." Jiang Mo said, neither humble nor overbearing.

Hearing this, Huang Yu's beautiful eyes shone with extraordinary splendor. She never thought that this mysterious guy with a cloak really knew so much. She had only heard some of these things from the elders of the clan, but far away Far less detailed than what this mysterious guy said.

The man in brocade clothes was also surprised. Before, he thought Jiang Mo would talk nonsense, but he didn't expect that the other party said the truth, even if he wanted to find trouble, he couldn't find it.

Master Qiao Jie nodded secretly, and said: "What my little friend said is indeed true. Not bad, not bad!"

The housekeeper of this mansion also gave Jiang Mo a slightly surprised look. There were only a handful of people who could win the praise of the master in the past, let alone this young man.

After appreciating it, Master Qiao Jie suddenly turned around and said: "Little friend, I have just refined a weapon here, may I invite you to appreciate it?"

Hearing this, the man in brocade clothes and Huang Yu looked at each other in dismay, and couldn't help wondering, is that guy with the cloak so powerful?Can you still appreciate the weapons refined by the master?

The man in brocade clothes obviously scoffed in his heart, but after learning from the past, he didn't say anything to ridicule Jiang Mo again.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Mo nodded, and said, "Since the master opened the golden mouth, then I will show my shame. However, if the appreciation is not good, I hope the master will forgive me."

Hearing this, Qiao Jie smiled slightly, waved his hands, and told the butler beside him: "Go, take out the Jiuhua sword I refined yesterday, and show it to this little friend."

"Yes." The butler bowed in response, then turned and left.

Not long after, the butler came out holding a sword case made of rosewood. Obviously, the Jiuhua sword that Master Qiao Jie mentioned just now was in this sword case.

When Master Qiao Jie opened the sword box, there was a burst of piercing cold light, and faintly, the sharp and sharp aura made the space seem to be cut.

Both the young man in Jinyi and Huang Yu couldn't help but exclaimed, and said in admiration: "It is indeed a magic weapon refined by the master. It is so sharp and unparalleled before it has been infused with vitality!"

At this time, the butler had already walked up to Jiang Mo holding the Jiuhua Sword.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo was not polite, and pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword.

The hilt of the sword was cold, but Jiang Mo had the Eight Desolation and Burning Heaven Flame on his body, so the mere coldness naturally couldn't hurt him.

After holding the Jiuhua Sword, Jiang Mo performed the Devil May Cry Sword Technique, and bright cold lights flashed past.

However, Jiang Mo controlled the sword intent just right, and did not destroy any buildings in the mansion.

Not only the man in brocade clothes and Huang Yu, but also the master Qiao Jie couldn't help but marvel at the sword move he made so casually.

He is a master craftsman, he has refined countless swords in his life, and he is also quite accomplished in swordsmanship. Just a few swords that Jiang Mo swung casually, Qiao Jie could see that the opponent was at least at the level of a master of swordsmanship!

After waving, Jiang Mo put the Jiuhua sword into the sword box.

"Little friend, what do you think of this sword?" Master Qiao Jie asked.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Mo said directly: "This Jiuhua sword is made of at least spiritual weapon-level refining materials, but its grade, in my opinion, is not even the level of a sixth-order real weapon. arrive!"

As soon as Jiang Mo's words came out, there were a few exclamations of surprise.

Huang Yu's beautiful eyes widened, and he pulled Jiang Mo's sleeve, and said, "Are you crazy? If the master doesn't make a move, it must be an extremely rare magic weapon. How could it be possible that even a sixth-level real martial arts The grade of the treasure is not enough?"

The brocade-clothed man snorted coldly in his heart: "This kid is finished. How dare you comment on the master's work like that. I don't know how he died later. Even if you just played a good sword, so what? Master I can’t count the kendo geniuses I’ve seen over the years with two hands. How dare you come here to fight with axes.”

Jiang Mo naturally didn't know what the rest of the people were thinking. Just now, he just expressed his own opinion.

After hearing Jiang Mo's comments, Master Qiao Jie not only did not show any anger on his face, but gave Jiang Mo admiring glances.

This scene made Jinyi youth and Huang Yu very puzzled.

Could it be that the master is tired of listening to praise every day.Now that someone brushes his face in person, does it make him happy?
The man in brocade clothes thought he was smart, and after thinking of this, he also opened his mouth.

"If Grandmaster doesn't mind, I'd like to comment too." The man in brocade clothes said, wanting to win Grandmaster's admiration.

"Oh? Tell me." Master Qiao Jie didn't refuse.

"This sword made by the master, let alone a sixth-level real weapon. In my opinion, it is the most inferior garbage. It doesn't make sense. What is it?" His figure is soaring, as if it is a very honorable thing to belittle the master at this moment.

He didn't notice that the butler's face had changed, it was ugly...

Huang Yu looked surprised, why didn't the two of them take their medicine when they went out today?Belittling the masters, one by one is actually more ruthless than the other.

The young man in Jinyi looked at Huang Yu proudly, as if saying, look how smart I am, I can guess what the master likes.

"What Jiuhua Sword, in my opinion, if given to low-level monks for free, they won't even want it..." The young man in brocade clothes continued to speak energetically, but he didn't finish his sentence.

Hearing a loud bang, the master swung his sleeves, and the man flew away heavily, his body smashed on a boulder, the boulder was crushed, and the young man in brocade also spurted a mouthful of blood.

Huang Yu opened his small mouth so wide that he could almost stuff an egg into it.

She didn't understand why the mysterious man in the cloak would be okay to belittle the master's works, but the young man in brocade was slapped away.

puff!

After spurting out a big mouthful of blood, the young man in brocade clothes barely supported his body and got up with a look of aggrieved expression on his face.

"Master, why are you like this?" the young man in brocade clothes asked with a sad face.

"Let me ask you, you said that the Jiuhua sword refined by the old man is the most inferior garbage, but you can tell me why it is the most inferior garbage."

Master Qiao Jie asked coldly.

(End of this chapter)