Chapter 782: The Lowest Kind of Trash

Seeing Jiang Mo's bland expression, the man in brocade was unhappy, but when he thought of that guy, he would soon make a fool of himself in front of the master, and then be driven out of the door by the master, the man in brocade couldn't help but feel refreshed in his heart.

At this time, Jiang Mo spoke.

"Master's mansion, although it was not built in the center of the Eastern Xuan Domain, it was the best location for gathering fire attribute yuan power within a radius of a hundred miles. ”

"Moreover, the way the mansion was built was also secretly in line with some kind of advanced magic...... In any case, this is indeed a feng shui treasure that a refiner dreams of. Jiang Mo is neither humble nor arrogant, and he talks eloquently.

Hearing this, Huang Yu's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, she didn't expect this mysterious guy with a cloak to really understand so much, she had only heard some of these things mentioned by the elders of the clan, but it was far less detailed than what this mysterious guy said.

The man in brocade was also surprised, before, he thought that Jiang Mo would talk nonsense, but he didn't expect that the other party said that he wanted to find trouble, but he couldn't find it.

Master Chen Jie nodded secretly and said, "What Xiaoyou said is indeed true. Nice, nice!"

The housekeeper of this mansion also glanced at Jiang Mo with a little surprise, there were only a handful of people who could be praised by the master in the past, let alone this kind of young man.

After appreciating it, Master Chen Jie suddenly turned around and said, "Little friend, the old man has just refined a weapon here, I wonder if I can ask you to appreciate one or two?"

Hearing this, the brocade-clothed man and Huang Yu both looked at each other, and couldn't help but have some questions in their hearts, could that guy with a cloak be so powerful?

The man in brocade was obviously a little sneering in his heart, but after learning from the past just now, he didn't say anything to ridicule Jiang Mo again.

Jiang Mo pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Since the master has opened the golden mouth, then I will be ugly." It's just that if the appreciation is not good, I hope the master will forgive me. ”

Hearing this, Chen Jie smiled slightly, waved his hand, and instructed the housekeeper beside him: "Go, take out the Jiuhua Sword I refined yesterday and give it to this little friend to appreciate." ”

"Yes. The butler bowed and turned.

After a while, the butler came out with a sword box made of rosewood in his hand, and it was obvious that the Jiuhua Sword that Master Fang Jie said was in this sword box.

When Master Chen Jie opened the sword box, a cold light suddenly burst out, and faintly, the sharp aura made the space show signs of being cut.

The brocade-clothed youth and Huang Yu couldn't help but exclaim, and said in admiration: "It is worthy of being a divine weapon refined by the master, and it has not yet been infused with vitality, it is so sharp!"

At this time, the housekeeper had already walked in front of Jiang Mo with the Jiuhua Sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo was not polite, and pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword.

The hilt of the sword is cool in his hand, but Jiang Mo has the Eight Desolations Burning Heavenly Flame in his body, and the cold naturally can't hurt him.

After holding the Jiuhua Sword, Jiang Mo performed the Devil May Cry Sword Technique, and a brilliant cold light flashed.

However, Jiang Mo controlled the sword intent just right, and did not destroy any of the buildings in the mansion.

His casual sword moves, not only the man in brocade and Huang Yu, but also the master of Chen Jie, couldn't help but marvel.

He is a master of refining, I don't know how many swords he has refined in his life, and he is also quite accomplished in swordsmanship, and the few swords that Jiang Mo wielded casually can let Chen Jie see that the other party is at least a sword master-level figure!

After wielding it, Jiang Mo put the Jiuhua sword into the sword box.

"Little friend, I wonder what you think of this sword?" asked Master Chen Jie.

After Jiang Mo groaned slightly, he said directly: "This Jiuhua Sword uses at least spiritual weapon-level refining materials, but its grade, in my opinion, is not even the level of a sixth-order true martial weapon!"

As soon as Jiang Mo's words came out, it was not surprising that it caused several exclamations.

Huang Yu's beautiful eyes widened, pulled Jiang Mo's sleeve, and said, "Are you crazy?" If the master doesn't make a move, it will be enough, and once he makes a move, it must be an extremely rare magic weapon." How could it be that it wasn't even at the level of a sixth-order true martial weapon?"

The brocade-clothed man snorted coldly in his heart: "This kid is finished." How dare you comment on the master's work. I don't know how I'm going to die later. Even if you just played a good sword, so what? The master has seen a kendo genius over the years, and he can't count them on two hands. Dare to run here to get an axe. ”

Jiang Mo naturally didn't know what the rest of the people were thinking, just now, he just said his opinion.

After hearing Jiang Mo's comments, not only did Master Chen Jie's face not show anger, but he glanced at Jiang Mo with some appreciation.

This scene made the young man in brocade and Huang Yu very puzzled.

Could it be that the master is tired of listening to praise every day? Now someone is pleasing to his face?

The man in brocade thought he was smart, and after thinking of this, he actually spoke.

"If the master doesn't mind, I'd like to evaluate it below. The brocade-clothed man wanted to win the master's appreciation, so he spoke.

"Oh? Master Chen Jie did not refuse.

"This sword refined by the master, let alone a sixth-order true martial weapon. In my opinion, it's just the lowest kind of garbage, bullshit, what's that?" said the brocade-clothed young man foaming at the mouth, his face fluttering, as if it was a very honorable thing to belittle the master at this moment.

He didn't notice that the butler's face had changed and was ugly......

Huang Yu was surprised, why didn't these two go out today and take medicine?

The young man in brocade looked at Huang Yu proudly, as if to say, look at how smart I am, I can guess the master's preferences.

"What Jiuhua Sword, in my opinion, if it is given to those low-level monks for free, they will not want to ......" the brocade-clothed young man continued to say with high spirits, but he was not finished yet.

Hearing a loud bang, the master waved his sleeve robe, and then blasted the person away, and his body smashed on a boulder, the boulder shattered, and the brocade-clothed young man also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Huang Yu's mouth was so wide that he could almost stuff an egg.

She didn't understand why the mysterious man with the cloak belittled the master's work was fine, while the brocade-clad young man was slapped away.

Poof!

After the brocade-clothed young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, he barely supported his body and climbed up, with a look of grievance.

"Master, why are you like this?" asked the young man in brocade with a sad face.

"Let me ask you, you said that the Jiuhua Sword refined by the old man is the most inferior garbage, but you can tell me why it is the most inferior garbage. ”

Master Chen Jie asked coldly.

(End of chapter)