C328 Buried sword with body

The girl's eyes immediately turned red.

She stared at the artificer in front of her. "You are the madman. Your entire family is crazy!"

She was not good at words, and she would not exchange insults with others. After holding back for a long time, she could only force out this line.

Seeing this scene, Tang Qi seemed to have thought of something, and then said in a low voice: "So it was her … …"

His tone was rather complicated.

This made Feng Zhi curious, so this girl was quite famous in Clear Sky City?

"Who is she? Is she famous? "Why did that person say she was crazy?" Feng Zhi asked a few questions in a row.

She had a premonition that this might have something to do with the sword that the young girl was holding in her hand.

After hearing Feng Zhi's question, Tang Qi let out an extremely mature sigh, "Then, let's put it this way …"

Then he began to talk about the girl.

The young girl's name was Mo Li.

The Mo Clan was a refiner for generations. Even in the Tang Clan's Clear Sky City, the Mo Clan's reputation was not small.

In those early years, many people who wanted a good weapon but were unable to step into the Tang Clan's gate chose to go to the Mo Clan and even returned satisfied.

From this, it could be seen that the Mo Clan had the power to match their fame.

This situation changed in the hands of Mo Li's father, which was also Mo Jun.

Mo Jun had been intelligent since he was young and was extremely talented in the Dao of refining. At that time, he was also the strongest of the younger generation of the Tang Clan, known as the Haotian City for two days. From this it could be seen just how powerful he was.

At first, everyone thought that the Mo Clan would improve greatly in the hands of Mo Jun, and their refining techniques would also improve further.

However, no one would have thought that after Mo Jun lost to Tang Ning's father in the Refiners' Competition thirty years ago, which was also the most outstanding person in the Tang Family, Tang Zhaoyu, he would be unable to recover. From then on, he was no longer thinking about how to improve and he started to devilishly study how to create another refining faction.

Everyone just thought Mo Jun was dreaming.

How could this be created in a short period of time by a single person? Even if there came a day, it would definitely be the culmination of generation after generation of a clan or even the entire refining industry.

Even if Mo Jun had talent, how could he do it alone?

However, Mo Jun didn't care about how others poured cold water on him. He only focused on his thoughts.

This research lasted for more than ten years.

Immersed in this hopeless research, not only did Mo Jun shut down the Mo Clan's smithing room, he did not refine another person's equipment, and did not leave his house for many years.

There were even a lot of people who were certain that Mo Jun would be single for the rest of his life.

However, once again, Mo Jun was caught off guard. Over ten years ago, not only did he quickly marry his wife, he had two daughters. In other words, the current Mo Li and the little girl Mo Li.

With her wife and children, Mo Jun didn't return to his family. Instead, she started inculcating knowledge about refining from the time Mo Li was young and didn't leave behind his research.

However, just as others had thought, to create a new system of schools, how could such a grand project be possible by one person in a short amount of time?

And just like that, another 10 years passed, Mo Jun's research couldn't progress any further.

Then, three years ago, on a certain day, Mo Jun, who was refining a sword, either went crazy or went out of his mind and jumped into the crafting fire.

Although the Mo Clan did not use the 'Heavenly Flame' as a fire weapon like the Tang Clan did, it still attracted the Earth Fire. The Earth Fire was scorching hot, so when Mo Jun jumped in, he could only end up dead.

This incident caused a huge sensation in Clear Sky City.

A genius like Mo Jun actually ended up with such a miserable ending, how could he not make people feel regret?

After this regret, he started to treat Mo Jun as a madman.

"..." If he wasn't a lunatic, why would your damned father do something like burying a sword with his body? You must know that it was us refiners who refined the weapons and not the refiners who were driven mad by the weapons crafted by our own hands! " The young refiner who was looking directly at Mo Li said.

Hearing the argument between these two, some of the blacksmith masters who knew about the Mo Clan and Mo Jun. from time to time, they would point at Mo Li and Mo Li and whisper.

Seeing this scene, Mo Li, who was only five years old this year, held onto the corner of Mo Li's clothes even tighter.

As for Mo Li, after being provoked by the words "Body Burying Sword", a fierce glint appeared in her eyes. She then placed her right hand on the hilt of her sword and asked, "Say it again?"

When the artificer saw Mo Li's appearance, which was as though she was about to strike, her eyes showed fear.

This fear didn't seem to be due to Mo Li, but …

Because of the sword in her hand.

Not only did this artificer's expression change, but the faces of the other people who were pointing at the two also slightly changed, and then they shut their mouths.

The crowd instantly quieted down.

Tang Qi also looked at the unsheathed sword in Mo Li's hand, which could not be seen, and spoke to Feng Zhi and the others in a low voice, "The sword that Mo Li is holding right now is the sword that Mo Jun was refining in the furnace when she first used her body to bury the sword. "This sword was later completed by Mo Yu, who was just 13 years old. It's weird, ever since Mo Jun buried the sword, nobody knows what happened, but this sword has become a bit unfathomable …"

For example, when a sword was unsheathed, it would sound like a malicious spirit. It was extremely easy to disturb a person's state of mind, and when facing an enemy, it would even cause them to see the sky filled with ghostly shadows.

For example, someone had once seen the sword move about on its own like a ghost.

Wait a minute.

There were many such legends. Some people had seen it with their own eyes, while some people had just spread it.

In short, although the rumors were not to be fully believed, they were not to be doubted either.

It was not as if no one had any intention of taking the sword, but it seemed like only people with Mo Clan blood would be able to take it. As long as anyone touched the sword, they would definitely have a splitting headache from the mournful wails, and there were even people who ended up cutting themselves to death from the pain.

In this way, the sword was naturally marked with an ominous symbol, but no one dared to have any ideas anymore.

If not for this, with Mo Li and Mo Li, how would they be able to protect this sword?

After listening to Tang Qi's story, Feng Zhi slightly raised her eyebrows, and the interest on her face became even stronger.

When she first saw Mo Li and the sword in her hand, she had already noticed the difference. Although the sword wasn't extraordinary, it actually had a faint aura of a spirit body.

Of course, this spirit body wasn't an artifact spirit.