He couldn't believe that this young Yanxian who had broken nearly a hundred long swords after meeting him for only a few hours was now saying that he could be as good as his master in the future. This was really unimaginable.
Seeing Jian Wushuang's determination, even the pudgy old man was shocked, but he quickly said disdainfully, "It's actually ridiculous, a bunch of nonsense!"
"Tell me the reason." The short, fat old man stared at him and said seriously.
He nodded and continued, "The reason is very simple. His sword-making skills are not very good. It can even be said that he is still in the beginner stage. From this, we can see that he is clumsy."
"However, he made up for his weakness with diligence. In the previous battle alone, he showed nearly a hundred swords, and each one was better than the last. If my guess is correct, the swords he forged will definitely surpass
Ten thousand."
When the young man kneeling in the clouds heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Jian Wushuang in disbelief, as if he was surprised that his secret had been discovered.
After hearing this, the pudgy old man shook his head and said, "Diligence can make up for weakness. This is a ridiculous statement. From ancient times to the present, how many monks can reach the end?"
Jian Wushuang smiled and said, "Diligence can indeed make up for clumsiness, but this is only as an initial condition. What is more important is whether his master will spare no effort to teach it."
"Hmph!" He shook his sleeves and said, "You are using strong words to make sense. Then tell me who the other disciple is?"
Nan Xuan watched nervously and in confusion. He obviously came to this world with Jian Wushuang. Why didn't he find anything, but Jian Wushuang was chatting?
Jian Wushuang said, "The youngest disciple with the sharpest eyes is the second one."
As soon as he said this, the short and fat old man could no longer hide the surprise in his eyes, and a terrifying energy directly covered the entire sky.
"Who are you and how do you know so much? Tell me!"
When Nan Xuan faced a formidable enemy, he also released a surging and terrifying force.
Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, still had an indifferent expression on his face, completely unaffected by the pudgy old man, "I came here just to ask Senior Craftsman a question, and I have no other complicated thoughts."
"As for why I know so much, you need to calm down first and then I will tell you everything."
In an instant, the tit-for-tat tension dissipated directly, and the short, fat old man returned to his previous indifference, but there was no more contempt in his eyes, "Please tell me."
Jian Wushuang nodded and said, "I have been looking for Senior Divine Craftsman for some time, and finally entered this world by accident. And what was even more coincidental, I met Senior Divine Craftsman at that time.
There are nearly fifty disciples."
"Due to the vision coming from the sky, the disciples all panicked and ran away. They even threw away the sword blank on the shore. However, one of the disciples fell into the water because he held the sword blank firmly."
"I rescued him and had a brief conversation. From his eyes, I saw indescribable obsession and talent far beyond his peers."
"These two disciples are my choice."
After saying the last sentence, Jian Wushuang nodded and looked at the short, fat old man.
There was silence for a long time, and the world was silent.
The short, fat old man's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he kept looking at him. He said in a hoarse voice for a long time, "Are you the one who sat down for Master Jiu?"
"No, I am not from any force, I am just a tourist floating around in the world." Jian Wushuang said very simply and decisively, without any hesitation.
As if judging whether what he said was true or false, he finally smiled secretly and said, "What an interesting junior."
"Okay, enough talking, come with me."
After the pudgy old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked deeper into the clouds, and his voice also sounded.
"Stop kneeling there, you idiot. Forge a thousand more swords for me, and then stick them in the Sword Mountain."
Hearing this, the young man solemnly said, "I obey, Master."
Jian Wushuang shook his head with a smile, and followed the short and fat old man with Nan Xuan.
Immediately afterwards, the young man also caught up with him, and then solemnly handed over his hand, "I am stupid and can't say anything, but I still want to solemnly thank you."
Jian Wushuang smiled and waved his hands, "There is no need to thank me. It will be better to pester your master more and learn more in the future."
"I will." He was very determined, his eyes burning.
After going through the last level, the master craftsman Xu Tuo took the initiative to show up, which saved Jian Wushuang a lot of trouble and also gave him a preliminary understanding of Xu Tuo.
The Sancun Mountain Heaven Realm is far larger than some ordinary heaven realms, has rich energy, and is extremely suitable for cultivation.
But Jian Wushuang guessed that in the entire Sancun Mountain Domain, there would never be more than a hundred monks living there, and there might even be less.
However, although there are few monks, there are so many pavilions and pavilions in the sky, and you can easily feel the exquisiteness when walking among them.
The short, fat old man put his hands behind his back and walked forward leisurely.
Jian Wushuang followed closely behind, saying nothing and feeling content.
After nearly half an hour, I shuttled through the clouds and finally arrived at an extremely majestic and vast dojo.
The dojo is square in shape, with an edge of 100,000 miles, and is made of black rock. There is a peculiar aura surrounding the entire dojo.
If this dojo alone is not too shocking, what surprised Jian Wushuang was the giant cauldron placed in the dojo.
There are ten giant cauldrons, and each giant cauldron is extremely huge, like sacred mountains sitting on the dojo.
The black-red magma like boiling soup rolled and roared in the giant cauldron, and boundless sparks overflowed, making it extremely shocking.
At the same time, the energy in the sky formed ten violent vortices, all of which poured into the giant cauldron, which was extremely shocking.
It is conceivable that once the magma in the giant cauldron collapses, it will be an unimaginable disaster.
Here is the dojo where the master craftsman Xu Tuo creates treasures!
The short and fat old man stopped, looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "You are the only outsiders here besides my disciples."
"What an honor." Jian Wushuang nodded.
The short and fat old man was extremely satisfied and couldn't help but nod, "You are a humble young man, you have a bit of the demeanor I had back then."
Next, under his guidance, Jian Wushuang and Nan Xuan entered this magnificent and vast treasure dojo.
The layers of dark blue energy fluctuations are like a huge barrier, protecting this dojo.
As soon as you step into it, an unspeakable pressure hits your face.
Caught off guard, even Nan Xuan, who was a Dayan Immortal, couldn't help but groan.
The pressure here far exceeds that of any other heavenly domain, even hundreds of times that of the void. I am afraid that if Yanxian sets foot here rashly, he will suffer irreparable damage in an instant.