Subtitle [The setting is a bit high, it's a ceiling, and it's a ceiling that even God can't reach]

Later, I learned from my father that the young man was not an ordinary person, he came to the God Realm with the power of one person, made the 200,000 Protoss troops retreat, and then disappeared without a trace;

Since then, the blacksmith has been enlightened and has only focused on crafting weapons. Regardless of whether others are noble emperors and generals or ordinary people, he takes his things seriously. It was because of this that his fame spread in the barracks, and later the whole continent knew about it.

After that, it was not only the surrounding minor nobles who came to ask for weapons, but also creatures of other races.

Later, the monarchs of the Seven Kingdoms sent people to invite him to create exclusive weapons only for the nobles of their own country. This is what every foundry has been asking for with all his energy, and it was once his only purpose, but now he did not agree......

Although the young man in front of him said the same thing as Li Yi back then, the incident of two years ago made him completely dead, and he has never built a weapon since then. "Young man, you're right, but I don't want to build any more weapons. My heart is dead, what is a weapon without a heart, you know?"

"Dead weapon. ”

"Yes, do you want a dead weapon?"

"Sir, you are a very famous foundry, and you must have many admirers, and you must have made them very sad to do so. ”

The old blacksmith said disdainfully: "So what, I only be myself, why should I care about other people's eyes." ”

Chai Junde said: "Yes, people living in this world can indeed live without caring about other people's eyes, but they can't not care about other people's feelings. Some of your actions may just be your own thoughts, but they often make those of your admirers sad and even discouraged and give up on themselves. ”

Silent, the old man seemed to be thinking, but more like he was in a daze. Yes, when I first gave up building, I had many admirers who persuaded me, but my stubbornness hurt each other, and then I heard that many people gave up casting. He had tasted discouragement, and he shouldn't let more people taste it because of himself.

As if he had figured out something, the old man's face showed a long-lost smile: "Good boy, old man, I have lived most of my life experience, and I can't say such a thing." You leave it behind, and in ten days I'll create something you're happy with. ”

Seeing the old man cheering up, there were excited, disdainful, and displeased around him. But these emotions no longer affected the old man, and he returned to his previous state of perseverance.

Ten days later, in the morning, all the people of the village gathered at the door of the old blacksmith's house. As Chai Junde said, a large part of them admire the old blacksmith very much, so they want to see if the old blacksmith still has the same demeanor after his comeback. The old blacksmith pulled out his sword in public, but everyone was disappointed, the sword did not emit the holy light that everyone hoped to see, and there was no sword groan when the sword was drawn, but Chai Junde saw that the old blacksmith had reached the realm of the invisible avenue, great wisdom and foolishness, and great ingenuity......

Just as people were taking advantage of the luck to come and return from disappointment, they heard someone shouting, "Dad, we're back." ”

Everyone looked for the sound and found that it was the old blacksmith's son's family, who had been missing for two years. Chai Junde also followed the voice, it was a middle-aged man in his fifties, followed by his son and wife. However, dwarves live much longer than humans, so on the face of it, they don't speak for themselves. I saw the middle-aged man with his wife and children passing through the crowd, coming to the old blacksmith and kneeling down with a "plop".

"Father, it's the son who is not filial, the son is playing with his wife and children on the mountain, accidentally got lost, and then found a divine stone by chance, so he kept refining the divine stone day and night, and after two years I finally built a divine sword......"

Speaking of this, his face no longer had the feeling of crying with joy after the reunion just now, but instead of excitement and pride. I saw him take the sword in his wife's hand, gently pull it out of the scabbard, and the sound of the sword roar immediately shook the birds in the forest, and at the same time, the sword body was also a golden light, although this was only a momentary thing, but everyone (except Chai Junde and the old blacksmith's family) was blind and deaf for several minutes.

After a while, many people praised his son's sword fighting, and of course some people said that his son was lucky. Of course, he was even more proud when he heard the first sentence, but the second sentence was something he didn't like to hear. What is lucky, if there is no superb technology, no matter how good the material is, it is equivalent to waste. So he proposed to try his sword like the old blacksmith.

Old blacksmith: "But I don't have a sword now, what can I try?"

Such a divine weapon, no matter how good the sword test stone is, it is a waste in front of it.

Son: "Don't you have a freshly built weapon?"

Old blacksmith: "I made this one for someone else, how can I take it for you to test the sword, in case it ......"

At this time, Chai Junde said to the old blacksmith: "It's okay, let him try." He didn't know what this sword trial meant, he just felt that the sword that the old blacksmith had made for himself would never be worse than the sword that his son had made. What's more, now that the old blacksmith's son has returned, this also makes Chai Junde very happy, so even if his sword is not as good as the other party's, he doesn't feel sorry.

If Chen Qiran came, he would definitely be able to see that the sword level was not simple, and the old blacksmith could be said to be terrifying. But now it's not Chen Qi who is here, but Chai Junde, so he just wants to see the duel between the two swords.

When the blacksmith held the knight's sword in both hands, it was a little funny. But when the sword body was filled with golden light, and the blacksmith swung his long sword with gold to cut through the space and slash at the old blacksmith, no one thought it funny. This is a sword test, not a competition, so what is required is the collision of swords and swords, so there is no gorgeous scene during the competition, only the sound of "dangdang" when two swords collide.

After ten swords, the two of them stopped at the same time, after all, the old blacksmith was old, and he spent energy to build a good sword during this time, and he was panting at this time.

Looking at the crowd again, almost all of them covered their ears with their hands. Only Chai Junde shook the folding fan lightly as if nothing had happened, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. The elf on his shoulder added two layers of thick magic shields to himself. After a while, when everyone recovered, they heard everyone commenting on the swords of the two, only to hear some people exclaim: "I didn't expect the old man's technology to have reached this realm." Someone else sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, if it is forged in his father's hands, then I don't know what power it will achieve." ”

Chai Junde took the sword from the old blacksmith's hand, took out some money, and before it was handed over to the old blacksmith, he heard the old blacksmith smile and say: "Don't be so expensive, you made me regain my self-confidence, and today my son is back, I now find that I am not very old, I can still do a lot of things." As he said this, he could not help but look at his son, who was now crouching on the ground, and now the sword he had been so proud of and regarded as a treasure was thrown aside......

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For the average person, this path is difficult to follow. Even the elves are the same, because the plants here are too dense, no matter whether she flies low or sits on Chai Junde's shoulder, she always bumps into the branches and leaves of the plants, so she always makes a fuss about Chai Junde to cut off those annoying branches and leaves with "demon punishment". But Chai Junde was reluctant to do so, believing that these plants grew like this out of their natural nature, in order to compete for limited resources in a limited space, and to cut off the branches and leaves like this would be equivalent to cutting off a way for them to draw resources.

It took me a few hours to finally get to a place where I could rest. It is said to be an open space, but it is just a towering tree, and the elder under the tree is a small patch of green grass, not the thorny thorns.

Chai Junde knew that the elf was unhappy at this time, so he offered to sit down and rest for a while, but even so, the elf still didn't say a word angrily.

You must know that when a beautiful girl is angry, it is not just a good word or two, but there must be other actions, such as praise and gifts......

"Your Royal Highness Princess, why did you say that everyone's expressions were different after the last sword test?" Chai Junde asked flatteringly.

Elf: "If you don't even know such a profound question, I won't know about it." ”

Chai Junde: "Who said that your elf clan is the darling of God, the sedan chair of the sky, and there is something else in the world that your elf clan does not know." ”

The elf stopped talking, a little fluttering: "You are right, who else in the world can get such favor except for our elf clan." ”

Thousands of clothes are not worn, and after a few words, the elf finally smiled.

"For the sake of your sincere inquiry, I will answer some of your questions. First of all, you have to know that what you are holding in your hand is the ultimate holy weapon, and there will be no more than fifty ultimate holy weapons in the whole continent, and the old blacksmith's son is holding an artifact in his hand, you must know that there are only twenty artifacts in the whole world, except for one ultimate artifact in the hands of each of the eight masters in the world, the other twelve are already in the hands of the nobles, and the level of these twelve artifacts is generally not high, and only a few of the ultimate holy weapons are a little stronger than the primary artifact, at most they are tied with the superior artifact, and the person is holding a high-level artifact in his hand, you may not know that an ultimate holy sword and a high-level divine sword have nothing to do after ten hard fights, can those people not be surprised.

There are only two situations where this can happen, one is that the old blacksmith's sword-forging skills are too high, and the other is that his son's skills are too poor. However, it can only be the first case by all accounts. ”

Speaking of this, the elf's vanity was playing tricks again, and she was full of hope that Chai Junde would praise her, but after a while, there was no movement, and she only heard him say to himself: "Maybe it's because of blood." ”

Because when he was trying the sword at that time, Chai Junde saw that the sword wound in the hand of the old craftsman's son showed a dark red, which should be caused by his own essence and blood added when he built it.

But this kind of weapon that adds essence and blood is still far behind the weapon that pours spirit into it.