undead warrior

Chapter 211 The Method of Kneading
"Help her down to recuperate."

Mo Youlan was sent away, and Mo Wentian said grimly, "What about the sword? Surely you don't agree to hand over your son?"

At this time, his sorrow was gone, and he became murderous again, wanting to use the whole Jian family to bury Mo Wuwei, and use their heads to pay homage.

Shi Lei nodded and said, "I don't agree, but I am willing to gamble and bet on his son's life. If you lose, you will have to compensate for all the losses of the War Weapon Pavilion."

He didn't even say that if the sword weapon lost, he was willing to take his head off.

Mo Wentian sneered, "How do you bet?"

"Gambling refiner!"

Hearing these three words, Mo Wentian was taken aback, Cai Qifeng immediately said firmly, "It's a bet!"

Mo Wentian didn't blame her for making decisions without permission, he understood her painstaking efforts in his heart, he was afraid that he would kill the sword and offend King Cai.

He silently nodded his head in agreement, looked at Mo Wuwei's grave and said, "Wait for me to pay homage to you with the head of the sword."

"Then it's settled. I'll arrange it and let you know when it's done."

Shi Lei was very excited, which made Mo Wentian startled again, and then said, "If you do this, tell Jian Qi that not only his son, but everyone involved in this matter must be counted. If I lose, I will compensate him Ten times the loss."

"That's no problem, that guy is the most greedy for money."

After finishing speaking, Shi Lei clasped his fists and immediately flew up, making a sound of piercing through the air, as if he was in a hurry to finalize the matter.Mo Wentian was so confident, it also gave him confidence, and he saw the opportunity to get rid of the scourge of Jianbule.

"Brother, since Jian Qi is a master craftsman, he is definitely rich, why not raise money with him?"

Yun'er's words made Mo Wentian roll his eyes, he was not in a good mood, he was not interested in teasing this little money fan, and went back to practice silently.

Soon the news that Pill Demon was going to compete with sword weapons spread all over Tianya City. People were first surprised that Mo Wentian actually came to Tianya City, and even clashed with the sword master to demolish the War Weapon Pavilion. Optimistic Mo Wentian.

Alchemy masters compete with master craftsmen to refine crafts. This is a kind of asymmetrical competition, and Mo Wentian is sure to lose.

Jian Qi also thought so, at night, he invited famous people in the city to be witnesses, and invited Mo Wentian to a competition in front of the ruins of the War Tool Pavilion, to humiliate him severely, to make a name for himself, and to vent his anger.

The crossroads were completely surrounded, the bonfire was lit, and there were countless lanterns and torches hanging around it. It was like daylight, and Mo Wentian hadn’t arrived yet, and people were talking about it.

"This Pill Demon is really arrogant. He dared to destroy the War Weapon Pavilion when he first arrived. You see, the miser of Sword Tool is going crazy!"

"Hehe, Pill Demon is not only arrogant, but also domineering and ruthless. I'm afraid you don't know that it was Jian Bu strangling one of his subordinates. This competition is not simple, but a bet on fighting. life."

"I think it might be that Mo Wentian found the steps by himself, knowing that he can't kill with a sword, so he used the gambling and fighting to not pursue the matter with a high-sounding appearance."

"Huh! You think Dan Demon is too simple. He rose up in the Western Wilderness. He has always been fierce and fierce. How could he let go of the sword that killed the tribe. I think he is very sure, so he dared to Competing with the refining device."

There were all kinds of discussions, although most people didn't think Mo Wentian would win, they still hoped that he would win, and get rid of the scourge of Jian Bu Le.

At this time, Jian Bule became arrogant again, directing the servants to set up the competition venue, some noble people had already taken their seats, chatting with Jian Qi.

"Master Pill Demon and Su Yi Goddess have arrived..."

The high-pitched singing came, Cai Qifeng's guard of honor had arrived, and people rushed to greet them, watching Cai Qifeng walk off the carriage holding Mo Wentian's arm, many young people were dumbfounded by her radiant appearance.

"See Dan Demon Master and Su Yi Goddess!"

"Free gift!"

Cai Qifeng politely returned the salute, and looked at the only sword weapon that did not stand up to greet him. This old guy was still waiting for Cai Qifeng to salute him, but Cai Qifeng just glanced at him and sat on the prepared seat next to him superior.

The corners of Jian Qi's eyes were raised with anger, even if Cai Wang saw him, he would be considered a brother, and Cai Xia had to salute as a junior when he saw him, Cai Qifeng was too embarrassing.

"Dangdang!"

Mo Wentian walked to the center with his head held high, and casually threw out the refining furnace. Mo Youlan looked at the sword with hatred, took out a table and began to place various metal ingots on it.

"cut!"

Jian Qi saw that it was just an ordinary refining furnace, and the preciousness of the metal was not high. He smiled contemptuously, and took out his own refining furnace, which immediately caused a crowd of exclamations.

The whole body of this smelting furnace is dark gold, and it looks like a square tripod half as tall as a man. There are several giant dragons and phoenix reliefs on it, and it is covered with mysterious inscriptions, which looks luxurious and noble.Compared with Mo Wentian's bronze-colored stove, it is of the soil turtle level.

Mo Wentian glanced at the corner of his mouth, "I want to raise, one hundred top-grade spirit stones to bet on your five-dragon-climbing-phoenix furnace, dare you?"

Jian Qi was stunned. Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian knew this refining furnace, so he frowned.Of course, he couldn't admit it in public, and he had great confidence in winning, so he wouldn't refuse, pretending to smile heartily.

"Hehe, since Master Pill Demon is so generous, I will be disrespectful."

"hiss……"

There was a sound of gasping for air, and the two sides placed a bet of one hundred top-quality spirit stones as soon as they opened their mouths, which shocked them.Many people have never seen a top-quality spirit stone in their poor life, and this price makes them feel the wealth of an alchemist and a craftsman.

After the agreement between the two parties was completed, the sword proudly took out several kinds of metals, and picked up a piece of half-inch-long broken magic gold to show off to Mo Wentian.

"Hehe, Master Pill Demon, I'm afraid you will lose this time. It is absolutely impossible for your metals to refine weapons of a higher grade than mine."

"Hehe, it's just broken magic gold."

Mo Wentian casually took out a piece of dark gold metal from the storage ring.The fist is big and uneven, and it is actually broken magic gold, but it has not been refined.Then there was another piece of dark blue metal and a piece of red metal.

Sword Qi immediately opened his mouth wide and exclaimed, "Where did you find the sea blue gold and red fire gold!"

Mo Wentian bared his teeth at him, "Don't worry about me!"

The sword tool had to look to Cai Qifeng, without her, Mo Wentian would never have obtained two metals that are rarer than broken magic gold.

This is indeed the case, but these are all Mo Wentian exchanged from Caiwang with Tianji Pill, which is worth the money.

Mo Wentian, the sword finger, roared, "You are a reckless waste!"

"Humph!"

Mo Wentian sneered and ignored him, threw the three metals into the furnace, then reached out and picked up several less precious metals on the table and threw them in.

"It's impossible for your broken furnace to melt Chihuojin!" Sword Qi jumped and roared again.

What he said was right, but Mo Wentian took out a fiery red crystal that seemed to be burning from the storage ring and threw it in. He was dumbfounded and recognized it as the top-grade fire spirit stone.

"call……"

When Mo Wentian's hand was placed on the operating table, hot flames rose from the refining furnace, and he had already started refining the weapon first.

He didn't start refining the sword weapon, but strode up to watch it, and all the people of high morals, respect and status in the city also got up and surrounded him.

With only the three materials of broken magic gold, sea blue gold, and red fire gold, if Mo Wentian can refine successfully, there is no need to refine the sword weapon, and he will undoubtedly lose.

People watched helplessly as those lower-grade metals melted and began to fuse together, and impurities were discharged.Then there was the broken magic gold, and the sea blue gold melted after persisting for a while.

The only thing left is Chihuojin, which has been calcined and shakes like red jelly, but it doesn't melt.

But Mo Wentian wasn't in a hurry, the rest of the metal fused and flowed, gradually forming the shape of two daggers, which were controlled by profound strength and fell into the pool from the side hole.

"Thorn..."

The water vapor rose, and the two daggers quickly cooled and solidified. Before they could cool down completely, Mo Youlan reached out and took them out and threw them into the refining furnace after seeing the look in Mo Wentian's eyes. Chihuojin unexpectedly quickly began to wrap the two daggers.

At this moment, Mo Youlan unplugged the pool again and let the water pour down.After the water was drained and the plug was plugged, Mo Shidie and Yun'er walked over and poured ice cubes into it.

"puff!"

The two daggers were suddenly lifted into the air and plunged into the ice. Mo Youlan cut his wrist without hesitation, letting the blood flow down.

The ice cubes melted rapidly, and the water began to boil, steaming up. Due to the dripping of fresh blood, it was still slightly reddish and smelled like blood.

The water became less and less visible to the naked eye, and Mo Shidie and Yun'er kept pouring ice cubes into it until the boiling water gradually subsided and the steam was no longer so strong, then they stopped.

"All right!"

Following Mo Wentian's faint words, Mo Youlan finally stopped the blood on his wrist, with an excited smile on his face.

At the bottom of the pool, a pair of daggers lay quietly, one foot long, with some curvature, like the shape of a dragon's fangs, with a red base on the top, a blue line in the middle on one side, and a golden line on the other side, mysterious The inscriptions are densely arranged in lines only one finger wide.

"The method of kneading!"

Sword Qi spit out these four words with a flick of his body. What he mastered was the method of tempering, which was originally of a lower level.Seeing the legendary method of kneading and refining, I was not surprised at all, only frightened. I didn't need to refine it, and I already lost.It represented the loss of the son's life, and the Wulong Panfeng Furnace, which was regarded as the root of life, was also gone!
"Thank you little ancestor!"

Mo Youlan suddenly knelt down on the ground, and solemnly saluted Mo Wentian, before Mo Wentian could react, Yun'er helped her up.She happily took out a pair of beautiful and even luxurious daggers and played with them.

"This... what kind of weapon is this?"

Shi Lei asked everyone's aspirations, Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth, and jokingly said, "Anyone who has a sword master's favorite work can try it."

"I have!"

A mighty middle-aged man in Chinese clothes pulled out his sword from his waist, and immediately shone coldly. There was also a dragon-shaped pattern composed of inscriptions on it, which was lifelike and murderous.

"This is the seventh-grade Canglong sword."

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, he turned the sword sideways and waited. Mo Wentian glanced at the delighted Mo Shidie, who immediately understood, and slashed down with the dagger in his right hand.

(End of this chapter)