Chapter 76

"What! Practice... "

When Li Shaoyu heard Wu blacksmith's words, he was immediately excited. He was almost surrounded by Wu blacksmith's words. Maybe Wu blacksmith's ancestor was really a master of weapon refining, and Wu blacksmith really got the inheritance of the ancient array map. But Li Shaoyu ignored one point, that is, blacksmith Wu has never made high-level spirit weapons, and he is a complete novice in this aspect.

"Cough, I'm wrong for a moment. I'm going to help you transform your spirit weapon. In fact, I can't say it's a transformation. If you provide some more materials, I can help you refine it again..."

Wu blacksmith looked at Li Shaoyu solemnly and said.

"I think I'd better use this spirit sword. I've been using it very smoothly for such a long time... "

Li Shaoyu slowly extended his hand to his spirit sword, looked at Wu blacksmith and whispered.

"If you provide some more spirit materials, I may be able to rebuild your spirit sword into a spirit weapon that is inferior to the king's rank. Think about it for yourself."

Wu blacksmith surprisingly did not stop Li Shaoyu's action, but let out such a heavy bomb to Li Shaoyu.

"King's rank is inferior!"

Li Shaoyu's hand directly stayed in the air. This temptation is too big. But Li Shaoyu really doesn't know whether he should believe blacksmith Wu. This decision is too risky.

"Since you don't believe me, I won't force it."

Instead of persuading Li Shaoyu, blacksmith Wu directly ordered Li Shaoyu to leave. It seems that his dignity as an artificer has been violated, and he is very unhappy.

"No! Uncle Wu, I believe in your craft. I'll take the materials right now! "

The more so, the more convinced Li Shaoyu was that Wu blacksmith must have a good hand. He took out a pile of spirit materials directly from his storage ring. I've accumulated all these little by little. I want to find a weapon master to refine a better weapon for me after I improve my strength. There are several materials needed to make Wang Jie's spirit weapon.

Seeing the pile of materials in front of him, blacksmith Wu immediately showed a satisfied smile and put all the materials away with a wave of his hand. As the only foundry in the village, he had a small storage ring.

"Well, with these materials, I can definitely help you refine a Wang Jie spirit weapon. You can rest assured, Xiaoyu, ha ha."

Wu blacksmith said to Li Shaoyu with a smile, but the smile made Li Shaoyu feel like he was cheated. But now that all the materials have been handed in, Li Shaoyu can only be a living horse doctor. He hopes that blacksmith Wu can really get his ancestral biography.

"Uncle Wu, when shall we start?"

Li Shaoyu's forehead was dripping with sweat. He didn't know whether it was because of the heat in the blacksmith shop or the deficiency in his heart.

"Now that we have the materials, let's start now. I'll try my skills. Oh, no, it's a test."

Wu blacksmith directly pulled out Li Shaoyu's spirit sword and threw it on top of the furnace, letting the charcoal fire in the furnace burn.

"Uncle Wu, are you going to refine it like this?"

Li Shaoyu's eyes are straight. It's not like a smelter. It's no different from Wu blacksmith's usual iron making. It's impossible for the charcoal fire to melt Li Shaoyu's spirit sword. How can he help Li Shaoyu make it? Li Shaoyu can't help but have a feeling of panic.

"The road to simplicity, back to nature! I don't know how the external refiners refine their wares. That's what I do. Just wait and see the result. "

Wu blacksmith said to Li Shaoyu unfathomably, then carefully took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, and gently sprinkled some powder on Li Shaoyu's spirit sword.

"Uncle Wu, what are you sprinkling?"

Li Shaoyu asked in silence.

"This is something handed down from my ancestors. The temperature of my stove can't melt your spirit sword at all, but it's different with these powders."

Wu blacksmith grinned and directly waved his hammer to Li Shaoyu's spirit sword. Sure enough, after sprinkling the mysterious powder, Li Shaoyu's spirit sword really became easy to melt. But Li Shaoyu couldn't bear to look directly at Wu blacksmith's technique. His spirit sword was directly smashed by Wu blacksmith's hammer and changed its shape. It's not a refining tool. It's just iron making!

"Ding Ding Dang..."

Every time blacksmith Wu knocked on Li Shaoyu's spirit sword, Li Shaoyu's heart suddenly trembled. Now his spirit sword has completely changed into another shape. If he didn't watch it all the time, he would not recognize it.

"Uncle Wu, it seems that you haven't asked me what kind of artifact I need..."

After a long time, Li Shaoyu whispered to Wu blacksmith. Now Li Shaoyu's face has turned into a kind of yellow wax. He was completely frightened by Wu blacksmith.

"Oh, I don't seem to ask. You write down what you are good at, and I'll help you to temper a spirit weapon that is most suitable for you."Wu blacksmith threw Li Shaoyu's deformed spirit sword into a nearby furnace and said to Li Shaoyu.

"Uncle Wu, why did you throw my sword into the furnace?"

Li Shaoyu looked at Wu blacksmith's action, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked softly.

"Well, it's a little difficult to transform this spirit sword, so I'm going to make it again." Wu blacksmith did not care, said: "by the way, add some other materials, as far as possible to give you a Wang Jie spirit weapon."

Li Shaoyu almost vomited blood in anger. It's nice to say that he must have wasted his spirit sword, so he had to go back to the furnace to refine it again. However, Li Shaoyu didn't dare to say anything at this time. He didn't know if blacksmith Wu would announce a strike. Li Shaoyu could only write down all he needed and then give it to blacksmith Wu.

"Uncle Wu, I have to practice these days. I won't watch you practice. You should help me more."

Li Shaoyu's hands trembled when he handed the paper to Wu blacksmith. He didn't dare to look any more. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu. I'll leave this matter to you Uncle Wu. Just rest assured and practice."

Wu blacksmith boldly patted Li Shaoyu on the shoulder, indicating that Li Shaoyu was at ease.

Li Shaoyu staggers out of the blacksmith's shop. He is confused. He may have been cheated by blacksmith Wu, and his spirit weapon is so wasted by blacksmith Wu.

Soon after three days, Li Shaoyu still couldn't help but come to blacksmith Wu's blacksmith shop again. As soon as he entered, he saw that blacksmith Wu was sweating hard on the forging table, waving a sledgehammer and hitting a sword tire.

"Uncle Wu, are you refining swords for me?"

Li Shaoyu took a look at it and was startled. Is it still the spirit sword he used to use? It has completely changed its appearance. It seems that it has been refined again.

"Oh, Xiaoyu, you've come just in time. Your sword has reached a critical moment. I haven't been looking for you. You wait beside me. I'll arrange something for you later."

Wu blacksmith saw Li Shaoyu come in and said in a hurry. Then he didn't care to greet Li Shaoyu. He devoted himself to the process of casting Li Shaoyu's sword.

Li Shaoyu was speechless for a while. It was not a weapon, it was a sword. It was not the same as the other weapon refiners Li Shaoyu saw. However, seeing the appearance of Wu blacksmith's devotion, Li Shaoyu was embarrassed to say anything. If it was too big, he would exchange it for another one.

It's just a pity that Li Shaoyu's materials are all his family's belongings collected by Li Shaoyu's hard work. They are so wasted, and Li Shaoyu's heart is bleeding at the thought of them.

"Ding Ding Dang..."

With the passage of time, the sword embryo in blacksmith Wu's hand finally has the prototype of a spirit sword. Although it looks very sharp, Li Shaoyu doesn't feel the breath of a spirit weapon on the sword embryo, which makes Li Shaoyu extremely sad. Those are all superior materials, but they are only made into an ordinary sword by blacksmith Wu.

"Xiaoyu, come on, sprinkle some of your blood." At this moment, Wu blacksmith turned his head and yelled at Li Shaoyu.

"This sword is not necessary..."

Li Shaoyu knows that some good spirit tools can recognize the master by dripping blood, which can make the spirit tools fit the master better. But looking at the sword in front of him, Li Shaoyu really thinks it's a waste.

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