Chapter 8: Soul Seal
"Well, I promise not to say it to anyone!" replied Mogar without thinking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Xiao Mo, can you really promise not to say it to anyone? You have to think clearly, maybe an unfulfilled promise is the loss of a life. Some promises are more important than lives, and I'm telling them when I've thought about it. ā
Mogar was stunned for a moment, he had never seen James's serious face, thought for a moment, and then said very solemnly, "I promise not to tell anyone, unless you allow it." ā
James regained his smile and picked up his glass again to drink the rest of the wine in one gulp.
"Xiao Mo, I have already mentioned to you the three elements of refining weapons just now, but I personally think that there is a fourth element, which I call the 'soul imprint'. The average forger first imagines the weapon to be built in his mind, writes down the idea, and then constantly changes the shape of the material in the hammer until he reaches a satisfactory state, and if there is a mistake in some part of it, he can return to the furnace to correct it.
And the 'soul imprint' is to use the soul power to create a weapon you want in your mind, and then use the soul power as the guide to directly create the weapon in your mind in one go when beating, and there must be no mistakes during the period, otherwise the quality of the weapon will deteriorate, and the weapon will be scrapped directly, and it is impossible to return to the furnace for correction.
Compared with the weapons forged by other forgers, the impurities contained in such weapons are reduced exponentially, and the toughness, hardness, and sharpness are multiplied, far exceeding the power of weapons of the same level. ā
After speaking, James stared at the sword in Mogar's hand and asked, "Does my shot just now seem slow?
"Yes, and it looks a little blurry. ā
"Hehe, you'll understand when you try to craft weapons yourself in this way. And the continuous beating like mine is based on what I said about the 'soul mark', and only by forming a complete weapon in the mind can a weapon be forged directly without stopping to correct it. ā
Out of nowhere, James found an ancient dark yellow scroll engraved with delicate patterns and handed it to Mogar, who opened the scroll and found it blank, at which point James said, "You drop a drop of blood on the scroll." ā
"Blood, blood, this scroll can't be a holy artifact, right?"
"Hallows?" This time it was replaced by James for a moment, and then he was relieved, shook his finger and said, "Who said that only holy weapons can drip blood to recognize the Lord, space instruments also need to drip blood to recognize the Lord before they can be used, and there are many things that need to be dripping blood to recognize the Lord." Just like this ring on my finger, this is called the space ring, don't look at the ring so small, but there is a big space in it, well...... It's about the size of my cabin, and it can store a lot of things, but of course, you can't put anything alive. ā
"I know that the space ring is mainly made of void stones, the higher the quality, the greater the space contained in it, and there is a detailed introduction in the book you gave. Due to the extreme rarity of Void Exotic Stones, this also leads to the extreme rarity of this kind of space equipment, hum, even such a rare thing, and said that he is an ordinary blacksmith, you must be very strong, Uncle James taught me how to become a warrior or a magic ......"
"Huh.....? Hurry up and confess the Lord with blood, do you still want to learn the 'soul mark'?" James quickly opened the subject, he had lost count of how many times he had rejected Mogar's request in the past two years, and he was embarrassed to refuse an eight-year-old child's request.
"Oh, yes, yes. ā
Mogal's attention was immediately diverted, he wanted to use the short sword in his hand to cut his finger, but before the tip of the sword touched his finger, he felt a pain, and his finger was bleeding instantly, Mogal hurriedly squeezed out a drop of blood and fell on the scroll, and as soon as the blood touched the scroll, it instantly filled the pattern, and the scroll changed from dark yellow to dark red
Mogar stared at the scroll, which was still blank, "What a strange feeling, as if something is wrapped in a membrane, is this a spatial scroll?" Mo Jia said as he looked at the appearance of the ancient scroll, feeling that there was something more on the scroll.
"I can tell you clearly, this is not a space scroll, now this scroll can only be used by you, when your soul power reaches a certain level, you can break through the membrane you said and get the things inside. As for this scroll..... Think of him as a weapon with no offensive power, and remember, you can't talk to anyone about it once you get it. ā
"Yes, I remember. Mogar nodded solemnly.
James smiled and rubbed Mogar's head, and suddenly Mogar said angrily, "Soul power, soul power, soul power, and soul power, you don't teach me how to become a magician or a warrior, where did I get my soul power, hum." Mogar snorted heavily.
The corners of James' eyes narrowed, and he said, "I'm just an ordinary blacksmith, but I know a little more knowledge." ā