"Is this a demigod weapon?"

Zhao Lao Mo looked at the Duan Kong Knife and couldn't believe it.

In the world of martial arts, there are talk of divine weapons and semi-divine weapons, and they are very rare.

Not to mention divine weapons, even semi-divine weapons are enough to cause a bloody storm in a small area, and their value is no worse than top-level techniques!

"Isn't this too easy?"

Zhao Laomo shook his head, why did he feel so relaxed?

"easy?"

Linghu Nian looked at Old Mo Zhao and shook his head.

"It's not easy at all. It's beyond my expectation that the Duan Kong Sword can become a demigod weapon... Xiao Chen's control is very strong, otherwise it would be difficult to become a demigod weapon!"

"Control..."

Xiao Chen was thoughtful. When he was forging a sword, his upper Dantian trembled and he used the power of his soul.

It can be said that his process of forging a sword is not much easier than his fighting.

It is precisely because of this that his control is strong enough.

"For you, the most I can get is a sword."

Linghu Nian said to Old Demon Zhao again.

"..."

Zhao Laomo was speechless, but he didn't say anything more.

"Xiao Chen, congratulations."

Linghu Nian looked at Xiao Chen again and smiled.

"Although you own the Xuanyuan Sword, it is very rare for a sword forged by yourself to become a semi-divine weapon."

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Senior Linghu, can it be upgraded again? Will it become a true magic weapon one day?"

"Okay, as I said before... aren't you going to no man's land? Maybe there, you can get some rare materials, and you can transform the Duan Kong Knife into a real magic weapon."

Linghu Nian said.

"good."

Xiao Chen's smile grew stronger, and he stroked the Duan Kong Knife... one day, he would definitely make it a true magic weapon!

"Of course, it is still very difficult to make it a top-level magic weapon...not only the material itself, but also the soul of the sword."

Linghu Nian said again.

"I see."

Xiao Chen nodded. Divine weapons are hard to find, and top-level magic weapons are even harder to find.

It can be seen that in addition to being blessed by Emperor Xuanyuan, the Xuanyuan Sword itself is also extremely precious.

"congratulations."

Xue Chunqiu and others also said to Xiao Chen.

"Haha, Lao Xue, your sword must also be a demigod weapon."

Xiao Chen smiled, Linghu Nian took action, a semi-divine weapon, there was no big problem.

"I hope so."

Xue Chunqiu nodded. His request was for a 'treasure sword'. If it could reach the level of a semi-divine weapon, it would be an unexpected surprise.

"Second brother, slow down the fire a little."

While Xiao Chen and the others were chatting, Linghu Nian said to his disciple.

"Yes, Master."

The disciple nodded.

Xiao Chen and others also focused their attention here.

They wanted to witness the formation of the 'demigod weapon' with their own eyes, and the Duan Kong Dao... was still different.

After a while, Linghu Nian started to get busy.

He held a sledgehammer and began to shape it.

Dangdangdang...

A crisp sound resounded in the forging room.

No one felt bored at all. This sound was like beautiful music, intoxicating.

Xiao Chen can be regarded as seeing a master-level casting, which is completely different from him.

He just has good control, but Linghu Nian, in addition to control, also has an indescribable sense of rhythm.

In short, there is only one sentence...Master, is the master!

After beating him for a while, Linghu Nian gave the hammer to Xue Chunqiu.

A sense of participation.

Xue Chunqiu followed Linghu Nian's request and started beating him.

"I really have some ideas."

Zhao Laomo took out the black gold steel claw and looked at it for a few times. How should he change it?

"Just like what we said before, you will be smashed into the palm of your hand."

Xiao Chen said.

“Absolutely useful.”

"Oh, I believe you are a ghost."

Zhao Lao Mo sneered, this kid is very bad.

"Linghu, can this thing make its claws sharper?"

"It doesn't make much sense."

Linghu Nian glanced at it and shook his head.

"It's already very sharp."

"Fine."

Zhao Laomo gave up. It was impossible to hammer it into a palm anyway, that would be too nonsense.

About half an hour later, Xue Chunqiu put down the hammer, and the blade was ready.

"It's really hard work."

Xiao Chen sighed with emotion, it was not easy to form a precious sword.

"Just like the top strong men, they also need to go through repeated training..."

Zhao Laomo said.

"Which strong person didn't come here like this?"

"Haha, Lao Zhao, are you still philosophical?"

Xiao Chen looked at Old Mo Zhao and smiled.

"Then do you know the story of 'an iron rod ground into a needle'?"

"An iron rod ground into a needle? What do you mean?"

Zhao Laomo was stunned for a moment.

"Just don't follow me to the island country, otherwise you will be easily ground into a needle."

Xiao Chen's evil smile became even thicker.

"..."

Zhao Laomo came to his senses and was speechless.

"This is not an iron rod, this is...a golden cudgel."

"Awesome."

Xiao Chen gave a thumbs up.

Is the golden cudgel okay?

It can be long or short, thick or thin, the changes are endless, and the fun is endless!
To be continued...