1743: C1743 Sword Forging

C1743 Sword Forging

The ancient human had learned all the words left by Mu Chen. There was no hindrance in the communication between the two of them.

Their intelligence level had been developed quite well.

At this moment, the fragrance of fruits drifted in the air. It should be that the things Mu Chen had just eaten had affected this place.

Even if it could not directly increase the combat strength of these ancient humans, it was still possible to make them smarter.

Mu Chen led the High Priest to an open space not far away and said while pointing at the ground.

"Digging a pit from here can find a lot of black coal. After igniting it, the heat released will be far greater than wood."

"Then we can burn other kinds of ores into high-temperature liquid and pour them into various molds made of mud. Then we can get iron tools that are more efficient than stones."

Mu Chen threw it out. There was a huge piece of animal skin on it, and it was painted with the types of ores buried near the village.

It was only dozens of meters away from the surface of the ground. With their current workforce, it would not be a problem to dig them out.

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty. What do we need to do to repay you?"

"There's no need to think about that. We just need to hurry up and build more houses and produce more people. When the time comes, we will have to pass on all the knowledge we have learned to others without reservation."

"Understood."

Mu Chen returned to the real world.

It was already midnight in the dead of night.

The sound of armor rubbing against metal could be heard from the street outside. Mu Chen curiously stood in front of the window and looked out.

Warriors wearing golden armor were patrolling all over the place. There was a very strange badge pattern carved on it. Mu Chen did not know which force they belonged to.

Suddenly.

A fierce gaze stared at him.

Mu Chen's head seemed to have been hit by a hammer. He staggered and collapsed on the sofa.

"You don't need to have such a big temper, do you? I just secretly glanced at you a few times."

"There are so many rules in the Holy Region. It's no different from going to jail. Don't tell me those who stay here have to cultivate in isolation? It's so boring."

After being warned by the other party, Mu Chen could only crawl onto his bed and rest dejectedly.

The next day, the sky had just begun to brighten.

Wan Mingzhu impatiently knocked on Mu Chen's door, wanting to bring him to forge the Son of Heaven Sword again.

"Let's hurry up and leave. The forging master is usually very busy. Maybe he will have to wait in line for a few days and nights."

"Is he the only one in the entire Saint realm who can do this?"

"The one with the best craftsmanship must be him."

Mu Chen and Wan Mingzhu drove off.

Master of Metal, Moriah, patrolled his factory.

The huge furnace, which was more than ten meters in diameter and height, was burned red and placed side by side.

Inside were different types of metal solutions that needed to be forged according to the customer's order.

Dozens of disciples were busy running back and forth, and they did not need Moriah to personally handle these small matters.

Only honored guests could see his true craftsmanship.

Entering the factory compound, Mu Chen felt a monstrous heat wave surround him.

He could use the Fire Qilin's attribute at will, but he couldn't absorb such a strange heat into his body. He could only use his body to withstand it.

Wan Mingzhu went over to greet him as if she had met an old friend.

"Uncle Moriah is still so interested. Do you have to run to the factory every day to supervise these disciples?"

"Of course. If they are allowed to build their own weapons, if they are defective, it will ruin my reputation."

"In about ten years, the disciples will be able to leave the school smoothly. By that time, I will have to retire and wash my hands."

"Uncle Moriah is in his prime. It will be a great loss for the Holy Region if he doesn't perform such excellent skills."

Moriah stroked his beard proudly.

It was obvious that he enjoyed the praise of his craftsmanship.

After chatting, Moriah's gaze fell on Mu Chen.

When he found out that this young man was Wan Mingru's new boyfriend, he was a little surprised.

Even if Mu Chen successfully ascended, according to the new cultivation base classification, he would only be a bronze warrior's strength.

Walking together with the Wan family's eldest daughter was really not compatible.

Wan Mingzhu could not explain the inside story of these rumors. She immediately cut to the chase.

"Uncle Morader, can you upgrade his weapon?"

"The competition is about to begin. Mu Chen is also one of the contestants."

"Young people should not do such a dangerous thing just because they are dizzy. According to the past years, the warriors who survived the competition should at least be at the late silver level."

"Don't worry. He is the direct disciple of the Dragon Clan's Prophet. He has already predicted that there will be no problem in the competition."

"So that's how it is."

Moriah held the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand.

After playing for a while, he analyzed the pros and cons.

Even the internal injuries inside the Son of Heaven Sword could be accurately detected.

After countless battles, the Emperor's Sword did not have an indestructible body. It would also leave unrecoverable marks in the continuous collisions.

"The material of this weapon is simply trash among trash. It must have been casually found from a low-level spatial interface and fused together."

"The only bright point is that it has the attributes of a Sword Soul. With your current weakness, you can play a protective role."

"However, a true martial artist expert can win with a move without a move. When facing an enemy's attack, the Sword Soul usually comes after the enemy's attack. The Sword Soul's ability to predict and disassemble moves will not have such a great effect."

These words made Mu Chen feel as if he had been enlightened, and he instantly gained more insight.

When attacking later, the first requirement was absolute strength and speed. Even if it was the simplest thrusting, hacking, chopping, sweeping and other movements that landed on the enemy, it would still have a killing effect as long as it landed on the enemy's body.0

As for the dazzling visual effects, they became useless.

"The Metal Master's insight is too profound. I hope he can help."

"Hehehe, for Wan Mingzhu's sake, this is also something that must be done. All of you just stand by the side and wait quietly."

The Son of Heaven Sword fell into the boiling metal solution. The spiritual connection between Mu Chen and the weapon was completely cut off.

The raw materials used by Moriah were all top grade natural gas ores. They were used to replace the inferior materials of the Son of Heaven Sword.

This process was like an erosion effect until the Son of Heaven Sword was bitten into an empty shell and the new materials filled up the inside. It was considered a success.

More than ten hours passed from day to night.

The fiery-red sword was finally fished out.

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