The sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong resounded in the blacksmith shop again. Old Clough was indeed very strong. It didn't take long for a thin black sword to appear. This sword was shorter than an ordinary sword. There were markings on the sword.
The dense lines look very beautiful, but these lines are actually cracks. After the sword was completed, it cracked like this. Can it not be scrapped?
Seeing Clough carefully hand over the sword, Wu Ya felt unsure.
"Okay, take the sword. I have completely built it according to the plan you provided. It will be fine in my hands. If something goes wrong when it is in your hands, don't blame me!" Clough said sarcastically, while Kraao was standing there.
Watching the joke, prepare to wait for this sword to turn into fragments. Hey, these fragments contain a lot of Wuxuan refined iron components. Break it, break it!
Wu Ya took the sword, held it gently in his hand, and said silently: "Senior Youhuang, your sword is ready."
"Qiang..."
Suddenly, Wu Ya felt a powerful spiritual power burst out from the "Xuan Weaping Code", passing through his spiritual sea and transmitted to the sword. The sword made a soft sound, and the lines slowly recovered visibly to the naked eye.
A brand new sword fell into Wu Ya's hands. It was dark and strange, and the blade trembled slightly, like the fangs of a beast in the dark, wanting to be stained with human blood.
"How is this possible?" Kraao and his son could hardly believe their eyes. The old dwarf Kraff didn't say anything and was about to snatch the sword from Wu Ya's hand. But at this moment, the light of the sword passed by, and a large white sword flashed across his face.
His beard was shaved off, and the sword light could barely glide across his upper neck. If it went deeper, Clough would be able to see the dwarf god immediately.
"Sword Spirit?"
Clough ignored the broken beard, stared at the sword, and made an incredible sound. What is the highest level of a blacksmith? It is not to be able to create a ninth-level magic weapon, but after creating a ninth-level magic weapon, there is still something inside.
Able to automatically create life.
"Boy, are you sure this is not your natal mysterious weapon?"
Clough didn't want Wu Ya to answer at all. Could it be that he wasn't sure if he was fighting a sword just now? It was just a sword with a sword spirit. What's more, he actually hit a sword with a sword spirit.
Don't know what's going on.
"Well, this sword itself has a sword spirit." Wu Ya didn't know how to explain it and said randomly.
Rolling his eyes, Clough said: "I was fighting with a sword just now. Do you know? Boy, tell me quickly, what is going on? Why is there a sword spirit suddenly? Your sword fighting method is obviously not good, why do you do it?
…”
"Well, I don't want to hurt you. In fact, you don't understand the most profound things about blacksmiths." Wu Ya felt that the old man was going crazy and said randomly: "I don't know what's going on. This method is what I learned from a ruins."
Got it, that’s what it says inside.”
"Relics, where are the ruins?"
"Well, deep in the Misty Mountains!" Wu Ya continued to talk nonsense. In fact, it was not nonsense. He didn't want to continue with these two crazy dwarves, and said: "I should go, my friend is still waiting for me, Wu Ya
I’ll give you the shards of Xuanjing Iron, you’re welcome!”
"Wait a minute..." Clough and his son called.
Wu Ya actually stopped obediently, but his eyes looked at the sword in disbelief. The father and son blinked and rushed out. They also fainted when they saw the sword, which returned to its original appearance full of cracks.
"Qiang..."
Wu Ya input the mysterious energy and communicated with the "Youhuang Sword Spirit", and the sword immediately glowed with life.
The father and son were completely stupid, and Wu Ya was also stupid, but he habitually put things he didn't understand behind his mind. If he had to figure everything out, then shouldn't he find out why he traveled through time?
He found a scabbard at random, put the sword on, and took the halberd. Wu Ya left the blacksmith shop, paused, and then left quickly. Originally, he wanted to tell the two dwarves to keep it a secret, but it seemed that it was not necessary.
If you tell me, you will probably be regarded as a fool. The sword is made of a fourth-level creature, and the sword is slowly covered with patterns. Wu Ya wouldn't believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.
"Father, do you think we were dreaming just now?"
"Your father and I dreamed of forging a sword with a sword spirit. Has your father become a master craftsman?"
"By the way, father, do you still remember the manufacturing method?"
"That's right, write it down quickly!"
Clough and his son embarked on the road to pursue the realm of divine craftsmen. This road is very difficult and difficult...
Wu Ya was satisfied with the blacksmith's book, and now he was alone. Just when he started playing "Secret Desolate Sword", the three tragic men were captured by the girl assigned by Jian Ling and went to pick up the things. It was said that they could not buy anything.
No clothes or anything, poor guy.
Looking around, he saw three beauties not far away. The three tragedies were carrying a lot of things behind them. Jian Ling clearly saw Wu Ya and said, "It's done. Let's go. I still have some."
I want to buy some jewelry.”
After saying that, Jian Ling walked into the jewelry store opposite for the second time, maybe the third time, because women like to compare shopping.
"Brother Wu Ya, we..."
"Are you a military master?"
"no!"
"Then keep carrying things. You won't need to carry them when you reach the military division."
Wu Ya had good reasons and entered the jewelry store with arrow feathers. The three girls in front rolled their eyes. This guy is so shameless. You should never find a man like this in the future. The three behind them twitched their mouths. Without strength, they would only be beaten.
A life of bullying.
The jewelry store was very luxuriously decorated. Compared to the blacksmith shop opposite, it was like paradise. The three girls quickly found the items they had been eyeing before and began to compare them carefully. They were still wondering whether to buy or not. Wu
Ya also walked around, and suddenly he stopped in front of a cabinet, his eyes fixed on one of the items, a bracelet, a white bracelet!
There is nothing strange about the bracelet here. The key is that the style of this bracelet is exactly the same as the one on his hand, only the difference is black and white. He quickly asked Feng Ying to examine the bracelet. It was strange that there was no magic fluctuation.
"Hello, Miss, this white bracelet is very beautiful. I wonder if there is a beautiful story behind it?" Wu Ya asked with a smile, "I like things with rich heritage. Don't say it came from a workshop. I don't know.
It has a very different taste inside.”
The waiter's eyes lit up when he was pulled over by Wu Ya. He felt that he had slaughtered a fat sheep, but this was not the outside. These soldiers had no reason to talk. If they slaughtered randomly, they might bring a lot of people with them. He smiled and said: "Brother Bing is really good."
The vision is really romantic, but unfortunately it has just come out of the workshop, but there is indeed a story behind it. It is said that the prototype of this bracelet is the bracelet of light taken from the Saint of Light in the Temple of Magic Empire. It is said that
That saint fell in love with a man from our Xuanbing Empire..."
The story is very bloody, and there are countless versions of this story among bards.
Maybe there are a lot of beautiful things in it, but some of them are true. The saint died for her love because of the man. The man was angry, sad, sad to the point of despair, and his blood and tears dripped onto the bracelet of light, merging with the blood of the saint.
After getting up, the bracelet of light changed and turned into darkness. It is said that the bracelet of darkness has only one function, which is to become invisible. And the man used this function to assassinate the magic master who forced them to death, and finally committed suicide. From then on, he was dark.
The bracelet disappeared on the Shenxuan Continent.
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