It's just that her question is obviously more than that, and then she asks, "What about grandpa?"

Compared with grandpa, are they stronger, or are you stronger?

And oh, what the hell is the heavenly list, are the people on the list very strong?"

Typical curious baby.

The old man was not impatient, and said with a smile: "Grandpa is not the same kind of person as them, so there is no comparison."

If I have to say, in terms of lethality, they are stronger, but it is not so easy for them to flash to grandpa.

As for the heavenly list......

The Heavenly List is also known as the Sect Master List, and only those who have reached the realm of martial arts can be on the list.

I don't know if it's strong or not, but there are hundreds of millions of people in China, but there are no more than 100 people on this list......"

The ancient martial arts of China, the heroes are divided, not only the heavenly list, but also the earth list, the hidden dragon list, and the young phoenix list.

There are even some entertainment lists, such as the Allure Red Face List and the Shenzhou Junjie List.

Although he is not a real person in the ancient martial arts world, he rarely pays attention to these, but after living for so many years, the old man knows a lot about the affairs of the ancient martial arts world.

And what he didn't say was that he was also one of the few Heavenly Rank Grandmasters.

With this paragraph, the girl finally has a general understanding of some of the situations in the ancient martial arts world of China.

She also knew that the people on the heavenly list were very powerful, especially the Lu Sect Master Pang Sect Master, who was going to face off soon, was the best among them.

It's just a teenager's heart, and she is angry about her grandfather after all, who thinks she is not as good as those two.

Although it's not really inferior, but in her heart, the lethality is not as good, that is, it is invincible.

For the rest of the road, she was a little sullen.

Until a certain moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly asked, "Grandpa, the master is very powerful, right?"

You say, if you rank the master, how many should he be ranked first, isn't it?"

Very competitive.

We have to find a way to get it back.

As a result, the old man didn't answer, so he knocked on the door of her head, and said helplessly: "What master, that's the master, whether it's big or small, is it possible that you still want to be the same generation as your grandfather?"

Besides, is your ancestor very old?"

Hey!

The girl laughed again.

What about the master, if you want to call the master, you like to call the master!

Shizu is not old, he is not old at all, on the contrary, he is young and handsome, he is the type she likes!

Thinking silently in my heart, unconsciously, my little face was slightly hot.

Looking at the appearance of the little nymphomaniac, the old man only shook his head.

The girl was also unrelenting, came back to her senses, and continued to ask, as if the question was very important to her, and she couldn't live without understanding it.

The old man was helpless.

After a pause, he looked at the sky, the sunset was like fire, and after a long time, he was full of yearning and said: "Master, his old man can't be ranked in the heavenly list, if he has to be ranked, he can only enter the god list......"

……

The land of China is full of outstanding people.

Even though martial arts have withered due to various reasons in modern times, there are always some outstanding people who can break through the barriers of time and space, go against the current, and achieve amazing achievements.

In the ancient martial arts world of China, if it is said that the Heavenly List is specially included in the list of Dao Grandmasters, then the Divine List is only for those who have transcended the martial arts and advanced to the innate powerhouse who are qualified to be on the list.

It's just that how difficult is it to be born?

In the vast ancient martial arts world of China, there are only a hundred Sect Masters who have entered the Dao, not to mention the Supreme Innate at a higher level?

Therefore, whether the god list really exists or not is meaningless at all.

And those who have reached that level of strength will not care about such a false name at all.

Before you know it, the sky is dark, and the night is dark.

In the middle of the month, the moon is like a silver basin, the stars are sparse, and under the white moonlight all over the mountains, there are many people looking forward to it everywhere in the mountains.

In the Sun Viewing Pavilion, the girl was still listening to the old man's story, while being fascinated, she was secretly looking forward to the upcoming shocking showdown, and at this time, thousands of miles away in Longquan Villa, Wu Dong had quietly lit the fire.

"Do you want to forge a sword?"

The light is dim.

In the sword-casting room, the hearth, bellows, hammers, quenching troughs, sword molds, and boxes of black iron ingots, all of which show the vast antiquity of the years, make people feel like they have gone back in time.

This is a swordsmithing room for outsiders!

Located in the southeast corner of the lodge, the sword room is traditional and ancient, where outsiders can experience the joy of blacksmithing.

If you really have the ability, you can sweat like rain here and forge a long sword of your own.

It's just that no one has been here for a long time!

In the ancient years, perhaps many people came here, or sought teachers to learn arts, or learned from each other, so that the fire here is not extinguished all year round, and the sound of forging and tempering is endless all year round, but that has become a thing of the past after all.

Now no one cares about it!

The hammer was rusty, the anvil was full of dust, and the corners, bellows, and roofs were densely covered with cobwebs.

Even the mountain villa has forgotten about this place, and all the way over, the black lights here are blinding, and there is not even a single guard disciple.

But tonight, Wu Dong is here!

Dust and cobwebs were swept out of the room with the wind with the wave of their sleeves, and flames popped out between their fingers, and the black, cold coking coal on the hearth bed ignited in the blink of an eye, and the green flames were blazing......

Seeing it with his own eyes, seeing the miraculous skills, and seeing the skillful flowing water, Liu Qinglime swallowed his saliva.

She couldn't say why, but she was nervous right now......

Sword forging is a technical job, which requires not only strength, but also unique vision and control of strength.

In addition, the selection of materials, the grasp of the heat, and the quenching after the completion of the product are all very particular.

Fortunately, for Wu Dong, these are not difficult!

"Dingding-ding-"

"Knock knock—"

“……”

The hammer is like a raindrop, and it seems to have no technical content, just a slamming hammer.

After about half an hour, the forging stopped.

The iron tongs clamped the formed sword that was still red like fire after thousands of tempers, and threw it away at the side of the vat of early spring cold dew condensed by the "condensation technique", only to hear the sound of "snort", white smoke rose, and purple Jiao became.

"That's it?"

"It's as simple as that?"

Looking at the long sword in Wu Dong's hand that was as cold as autumn water, the purple cloud patterns rippled and the streamer flickered, Liu Qingling's mind was dazed, and his eyes were straight.

Wu Dong was silent.

His eyes fell on the long sword, and he raised his hand and flicked his fingers, only to hear the sound of "hum", the sound was crisp, like a dragon's groan.

After listening to it for a while, I felt okay, and then I turned around and said, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

As she spoke, she didn't wait for Liu Qinglime to speak, and pulled out her dragon blood sword with her empty hand.

Then, only listening to the sound of "ding", Liu Qinglime didn't understand what was going on, the two swords clashed, and the dragon blood sword broke in response.

Looking at the half of the sword body that fell to the ground, and watching Wu Dong throw away the other one like garbage, Liu Qinglime was stupid!

It's broken!

That's it!

Valuable, regarded as a treasure, it is the dragon blood sword that Miss Nan and the old owner of Longquan Villa have begged for and promised in every possible way, it, it is actually broken!

No resistance!

Facing the edge of the sword in Wu Dong's hand, it was like paper paste, its tenacity, its sharpness, it completely became a joke!

At this moment, she can't talk about distress in her heart.

She was just shocked!

As far as Miss Nan said, since ancient times, famous swords have been tempered and painstakingly refined, and then they have achieved success in the right time and place.

It is as strong as Longquan Villa, and it really comes up with a good sword, less than three months, and more years.

And if you want to achieve such a quality as the dragon's blood sword, it is no longer the work of time, but purely a gift from heaven, and it is the ultimate goal that many swordsmiths cannot achieve after exhausting their lives of energy.

(End of chapter)