Cao Erzhu suddenly retracted his hands to his sides and backed away in fear, like a frightened stupid bear.

He opened his mouth into an "O" shape, and felt a surge of anger rising up from the soles of his feet. Unable to contain it any longer, he waved his hands and roared:

"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!!!"

ah?

Not far away, Feng Yujin shook his hand, almost destroying Mo Mo's body, and turned his head in disbelief.

It’s just a matter of striking iron, and it’s so surging?

Over at the forging platform, Mr. Sang looked complacent and the water ghost looked amused, both of them were also stunned.

After the two of them swallowed hard, the water ghost couldn't help but speak first:

"Who taught you this?"

"Brother Xiaoshou."

"I mean, who taught you to use it like this?"

"Brother Xiaoshou."

Xu Xiaoshou, are you crazy?

The water ghost feels that Xu Xiaoshou does not look like this kind of person. He is just playing tricks on a child. You need to let his father know...

"Princes, generals and ministers would rather be kind than express shock." Sang Lao chewed a sentence silently and pointed it elsewhere:

"Reinvent it, will you?"

In Cao Erzhu's eyes, Uncle Sang was already a more powerful god than the Tianji warlock Dao Qiongang.

He is someone who can impress others with just a few words.

Brother Xiao Shou did it, and Brother Xiao Shou's master also did it.

Of course, this does not mean that I am a cheap man who will be easily impressed, but because they are really powerful!

"meeting!"

Erzhu felt that his senior was going to test him.

He will definitely know it. After twenty years of hard work, what can't he do?

Remanufacturing means that the finished weapon needs to be forged again due to some flaws in the craftsmanship or the weapon is damaged in battle to strive for excellence.

There is nothing difficult about this. Cao Erzhu has practiced it countless times.

He cast his eyes on the curled butcher's knife, eager to try it and eager for praise.

Mr. Sang shook his head with a smile, put away the curled butcher knife and put it away: "It's not like this."

Picking up the broken tenth-grade spiritual sword, he folded the swords and presented them: "This is it."

Cao Erzhu opened his mouth, a little embarrassed: "This, I..."

"Won't?"

"Ah, no, it's not that I won't..."

"untested?"

"Well, it's not like I haven't tried it before..."

"You haven't succeeded before, so you don't have the confidence. Are you afraid that you are bragging?"

"Ah! Yes!"

Cao Erzhu had a special pleasure in being able to describe his unspeakable discomfort in words, and soon the pleasure continued to become uncomfortable.

He muttered: "It's not that I don't have confidence..."

I was about to take over the broken tenth-grade spiritual sword and planned to prove it to myself and my father.

Old Sang flipped his hand, took back the broken sword, and took out another sword with his backhand: "It's not that one, it's this one."

Cao Erzhu's eyes were immediately attracted.

This sword is so beautiful. It is three feet and one inch long. It is all jade white. A layer of golden scales floats on the sword body. It is so transparent that it seems to have two layers of color, upper and lower. It is extremely beautiful.

Its guard is shaped like white ivory, slightly raised on both sides. The style is very bold, without losing the function of the guard itself. It can be seen that the sword maker's thinking is wild and unconstrained, but he is pragmatic.

This sword can be said to be perfect in terms of forging technology and spiritual temperament.

"Perfection" in Cao Erzhu's eyes!

Mr. Sang glanced at him, saw this reaction, and said with a smile:

"Xianglong, the original sixth-grade spiritual sword, was successfully promoted to first-grade after being remade."

What?

The water ghost looked shocked.

Cao Erzhu's eyes almost fell out.

He has never successfully forged or remade a spiritual weapon, but he has never eaten pork and seen pigs run away.

All weapons that need to be remade are likely to have flaws. If they can pass through the hands of a master, they can maintain their grade.

If you are more powerful, you can be promoted from the lower level of the sixth grade to the upper level.

The higher the quality, even the first grade, shows that the sword is very spiritual, the swordsmith's craftsmanship is also superb, and there are no mistakes in the remaking process.

but……

Cao Erzhu has never heard of dancing two levels.

What's more, jumping directly from the sixth-grade Grandmaster Spirit Sword to the first-grade Spirit Sword, you have the qualifications to become a famous sword?

Is Uncle Sang kidding?

The third-grade throne sword.

Further up, the second level and the first level all depend on the spirituality of the spiritual weapon.

Swords of this level, nourished by fame, are qualified to become famous swords.

Of course, it’s just a qualification.

The Singer of the Star and Moon did not become famous until his death, but was hidden by his master.

Qingju is famous all over the world, but in the end it was broken and no one cared about it after it was buried in the Sword Tomb.

This "elephant dragon"...

Never heard of it!

Elder Sang obviously didn't finish speaking. After a deliberate pause, he said:

"When the ten of them were seated, Kuilei Han realized the divine thoughts, and the last eight were proficient in praying for thoughts. Cao used the elephant dragon to cross the eight and said: 'The way is different, and it is impossible to seek. With thoughts on this sword, success or failure depends on the sky.'"

"The eight masters of observing the Elephant Dragon, the Elephant Dragon is useless and falls to the tenth level."

"The eight masters will look at the elephant dragon again, and the elephant dragon creature will return to the sixth level."

"Qui Leihan then went back to the furnace and remade the Elephant Dragon. The Elephant Dragon was promoted to the third level. This sword was given to the Eight Masters, and later it came into my hands."
Chapter completed!