Jian Wushuang felt the sword intent carefully. He could see that the sword intent had been completely integrated into the Blood Peak Sword and became a part of the Blood Peak Sword.
And since he is the master of the Blood Peak Sword, this sword intention can naturally be used by him.
Jian Wushuang immediately tried to communicate with this sword intention and wanted to guide this sword intention.
But in the end, he only had a slight hint of sword intention.
"This sword intention is too transcendent. Based on my current understanding of the sword, it seems very reluctant to guide this sword intention?" Jian Wushuang frowned, but soon relaxed, "Don't worry, this
The sword intention has just been integrated with the Blood Peak Sword, I will study it carefully when I have time."
After letting out a breath, Jian Wushuang showed a smile on his face.
Overall, he was very satisfied with the transformation of Blood Peak Sword.
Especially the extra supreme sword intention in the Blood Peak Sword, Jian Wushuang felt that this sword intention would be of great use to him.
After briefly checking the changes in the Blood Peak Sword, Jian Wushuang looked at Master Mo again.
But seeing Master Mo at this moment, Jian Wushuang's expression became strange.
After the refining was completed and the Blood Peak Sword completed its transformation, Lord Mo simply closed his eyes and stood there motionless.
It looks like he has some understanding.
Jian Wushuang also knew this, so he just stood aside quietly without opening his mouth to disturb.
After a long period of time, Mr. Mo, who was standing there motionless, suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, an unprecedented sharp light turned into two lightning bolts and suddenly shot out.
Master Mo's expression instantly became one of great surprise.
"Haha~~~"
"I've taken this step. After so many years, I finally took this step!!"
"God is really not kind to me!!"
Master Mo laughed, his voice filled with a hint of madness, but this madness was completely caused by surprise.
Jian Wushuang stood nearby and listened, but his expression changed.
He could see that the reason why Mr. Mo was so surprised was because he had made a breakthrough.
And this breakthrough probably doesn’t refer to strength, right?
"Master Mo, what are you..." Jian Wushuang said.
"My dear friend Jian, I have to thank you and the magic weapon in your hand." Master Mo smiled and said: "I have become a seventh-grade weapon refiner, and even reached the top level of seventh-grade. I don't know how many years have passed.
, I never had the chance to go further.”
"It's been too long. I have always dreamed of taking that step and becoming a real eighth-grade weapon refiner. After all, weapon refining is different from cultivation. The eighth-grade and the top of seventh-grade seem to be only one step away, but they are completely different.
Two different levels, two different worlds.”
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, I once met a real eighth-grade weapon refiner. At that time, I was completely impressed by his weapon refinement methods, and even wanted to become his disciple, but that person was just a master.
He is just an eighth-grade junior weapon refiner."
"I am really eager for that level, but unfortunately, that step is extremely difficult. It is much more difficult for other practitioners to encounter their own bottlenecks, and there is no shortcut. I have been stuck on this step for so many years.
I originally thought that I would never be able to break through again in this life, but today...haha~~~ I have made a breakthrough!"
"I finally took that step and became a true eighth-grade weapon refiner!!"
The entire open space echoed with Master Mo's laughter, which was indeed full of joy.
Jian Wushuang heard this and nodded secretly.
He guessed that Master Mo's breakthrough should not be in his own strength. Maybe he had also improved in strength, but what really made him so ecstatic, and even made him reach the peak regardless of his identity, was the weapon refining.
A breakthrough along the way.
Sure enough, Master Mo has truly made the leap from being a top seventh-grade weapon refiner to reaching the eighth-grade level.
As an eighth-level weapon refiner, with this status, let alone in remote areas such as the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow, he can definitely be regarded as an extremely respected figure even in the vast third heaven.
"I can go a step further this time and rely on refining. Thanks to your help, little friend Jian, so you don't need to call me Master Mo anymore. My real name is Mo Tao. If you don't mind, little friend,
Just call me Brother Mo." Mo Tao said.
"This..." Jian Wushuang was a little stunned.
"Why, my little friend, maybe you dislike me and feel that I am not worthy of the title of brother?" Mo Tao said, pretending not to be happy.
"Haha, that makes sense." Mo Tao smiled again, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
In fact, if they are ordinary people, even some powerful immortal saints, with Mo Tao's strength and identity, they may not take him seriously. As for calling him brothers, that is even more impossible.
The reason why Mo Tao is now willing to make friends with Jian Wushuang in this way is that Jian Wushuang really helped him a lot this time, which surprised him very much.
Secondly, he also saw how extraordinary Jian Wushuang was.
From the very beginning when Jian Wushuang took out the drop of essence and blood that he thought was a special life, he had already seen that Jian Wushuang, a high-ranking god, was not simple.
But then when Jian Wushuang took out the Blood Peak Sword, Mo Tao felt even more incredible.
As for what really shocked him, it was the three drops of blood essence that Jian Wushuang took out during the refining process.
Those three drops of essence and blood were completely beyond Mo Tao's knowledge.
But he could tell that those three drops of blood essence did not come from other places, but Jian Wushuang's own blood essence.
Who could Jian Wushuang be, capable of condensing such incredible blood essence that was completely beyond his knowledge?
Mo Tao didn't know, he couldn't even guess, but he knew that Jian Wushuang's origin must be shocking.
Under such circumstances, how could he dare to have any airs?
Likewise, he didn't dare to act like an adult, which is why this scene happened now.
"My friend Jian, after refining it and absorbing three drops of your essence and blood, plus so many genius treasures, your sword should have changed a lot. How does it feel?" Mo Tao asked.
"The changes are quite big, and I feel very good, but I still have to find time to study them slowly to see how much they have changed." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"The origin of your sword is astonishing, and its potential is even more unbelievable." Mo Tao sighed, "I have been refining weapons for so many years, and I have helped people refine countless magic weapons, including many natal magic weapons.
, and any natal magic weapon refined in my hands will generally grow to at least the level of the ultimate holy treasure in the future. If you are lucky, you may even have the opportunity to become a treasure in the future..."