"Is this a demigod weapon?"

Lao Mo Zhao looked at the Broken Kong Dao and couldn't believe it.

There are divine weapons and demigod weapons in the world, and there are very few.

Not to mention magical weapons, even semi-divine weapons are enough to cause a small-scale bloody storm, and their value is no worse than that of top-level martial arts!

"It's too easy, right?"

Lao Mo Zhao shook his head, why did he feel... so relaxed?

"easy?"

Linghu Nian looked at Zhao Laomo and shook her head.

"It's not easy at all. It's beyond my expectation that the Broken Knife can become a demigod weapon... Xiao Chen has a strong control, otherwise it would be difficult to become a demigod weapon!"

“Control…”

Xiao Chen was thinking. When he was forging his knife, his upper dantian trembled and used the power of his soul.

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

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

"If you are the one who comes, at most it will be a treasure knife."

Linghu Nian said to Zhao Laomo again.

“…”

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

"Xiao Chen, congratulations."

Linghu Nian looked at Xiao Chen again and said with a smile.

"Although you have the Xuanyuan Sword, it is very rare that the sword you forged yourself can become a demigod weapon."

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Senior Linghu, can it be upgraded again? One day, will it become a real magic weapon?"

"Yes, just like I said before... aren't you going to the no-man's land? Maybe there can get some rare materials there to transform the Duankong Knife into a real magic weapon."

Linghu Nian said.

"good."

Xiao Chen's smile became stronger and he gently stroked the broken knife... One day, he would definitely make it a real 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 sword soul."

Linghu Nian said again.

"I see."

Xiao Chen nodded. It was hard to find divine weapons, and it was even harder to find top-level divine weapons.

From this we can see that in addition to being blessed by Emperor Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Sword is also extremely precious.

"Congratulations."

Xue Chunqiu and others also said to Xiao Chen one after another.

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

Xiao Chen smiled and Linghu Nian took action, and it was still not a big problem with a demigod weapon.

"Hope."

Xue Chunqiu nodded. His request was "Treasure Sword". If he could achieve the demigod weapon, it would be a surprise.

"Second, the fire is a little slower."

Just as Xiao Chen and the others were chatting, Linghu Nian said to his disciples.

“Yes, Master.”

The disciple nodded.

Xiao Chen and others also focused on their attention here.

They want to witness the formation of the "demigod weapon" with their own eyes, but there is still a difference between the Broken Air Knife.

After a while, Linghu Nian began to get busy.

He held a sledgehammer and began to forge his shape.

Dangdangdang...

A crisp sound rang in the forging room, endlessly.

There was no sense of boredom in everyone. This sound was like wonderful music, which made people intoxicated.

Xiao Chen has also seen master-level casting, which is completely different from him.

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

It must be just one sentence... Master, that's the master!

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

It's a sense of participation.

Xue Chunqiu also began to beat him as Linghu Nian asked.

"I really have some idea."

Lao Mo Zhao took out the black gold steel claws and looked at them for a few seconds. How should we change them?

"Just as we said before, you smashed it into a palm."

Xiao Chen said.

“Absolutely easy to use.”

"Ha, I believe you."

Old Demon Zhao sneered, this kid was very bad.

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

“It doesn’t make much sense.”

Linghu Nian glanced at him and shook his head.

"It's already very sharp."

"Okay."

Lao Mo Zhao gave up. It was impossible to really make a palm of his hand anyway, that would be too nonsense.

In about half an hour, Xue Chunqiu put down the hammer, and the blade was already completed.

"It's really a lot of hard work."

Xiao Chen sighed with emotion, it was too difficult to form a precious sword.

"Just like a top-level strongman, it also needs to be tempered and tempered..."

Zhao Laomo said.

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

"Haha, Lao Zhao, are you still playing philosophy?"

Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Laomo and smiled.

"Then do you know the story of 'iron rods grinding into needles'?"

"The iron rod is grinded into a needle? What does it mean?"

Old Demon Zhao was stunned for a moment.

"Just don't follow me to the island country, otherwise it will be easy to grind into needles."

Xiao Chen's smirk was even stronger.

“…”

Lao Mo Zhao reacted and was speechless.

"I'm not an iron rod, I'm... a golden cudgel."

"Awesome."

Xiao Chen gave a thumbs up.

Is the golden cudgel okay?

It can be long or short, thick or thin, with endless changes and endless joy!
To be continued...