Chapter 37: An Old Drunkard

Wen Fan's words were quite natural, as if having a superb weapon was just a trivial matter, but as soon as these words came out, the old man in the corner who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and looked Wen Fan up and down.

"Well, it's not very old, and it's kind of interesting to have amazing cultivation, but not everyone can have the best weapons, this kid is joking. ”

The old man took a big sip of the big wine gourd, wiped a handful of the stubble on his face, moved his body again, and calmly let out a loud fart with the movements of his body.

Although there was no fragrant smell yet, Wen Fan and Lu Jiujin had already subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, looking at the old man with contempt.

"Old drunkard, do you know that the customer is God? It is really unbearable to fart openly in front of the customer!

Wen Fan pinched his nose and expressed his deep hatred for the old man's behavior!

"Ahem, cough, you are allowed to brag to the juniors, and you are not allowed to fart the old, what is the reason, if you really have the best weapon, I will take back my fart. ”

The old man was not ashamed, and his words were conclusive.

"Old drunk, are you serious? Then let's see if my weapon is the best!"

Wen Fan felt that it was not a superb weapon, what was so strange, he reached into his arms, and felt the sighing blade from the brocade bag in his hand.

"Sizzle...... It's, how is it possible! It's the best, that's right, it's the best weapon! It's the best ninth-order weapon! It's the old and dizzy?"

As soon as the sighing blade came out, the dark golden light emitted emanated overshadowed the weapons in the entire shop! The drunken-eyed old man also stepped in front of Wen Fan as if he had been beaten with blood.

"Hey, old man, I'm curious, how can you get the fart back!"

Wen Fan's hands clasped his chest, triumphant. And the old man was also looking at Wen Fan, with a hundred thousand whys written on his face.

"Good boy, this short sword is different from mortal things, it's okay to meet old decay today, if you don't cultivate to the peak of the ninth layer of the two poles in the future, don't show this sword in front of people again! Put it away now, follow me!"

The old man's words puzzled Wen Fan, isn't it just a weapon, and it can't be seen yet, what is the use of that weapon?

However, looking at the old man's secret appearance, he was also very curious, so he put away the sighing blade and followed the old man into a secret door in the depths of the shop, and Lu Fatzi tragically stayed outside to watch the shop.

After entering the secret door, Wen Fan's eyes lit up, it turned out that there was a lot of space behind this small shop, and the space was divided into dozens of small territories by the wall, and there was a blacksmith furnace in each separate small space.

Wen Fan followed the old drunkard into a closed hut, which was also a blacksmith's furnace as usual, and tools such as casting hammers were readily available.

"Tell me, where did you get this weapon, even if it is the entire Qiankun Empire, there are no more than ten such weapons!

At this time, the old drunkard completely lost his previous casualness and naturalness, and there was a worry in his expression.

Wen Fan didn't particularly care about this sighing blade, and he had never used it himself. But today's strange old drunkard's words made Wen Fan understand that the Sighing Blade is definitely not ordinary.

The meaning of the old drunkard's words is that if this thing is known by people with a heart, it will give birth to greed, and if such a weapon is really born, it will definitely cause bloody storms and catastrophes in the world.

"Well, this one, my master gave me a drop! My master built a drop with his own hands! And with this level of weapon, I can also create a drop!"

Wen Fan didn't want to tell the truth, telling others that this was originally a high-quality weapon, and if he touched it, it would become the best weapon, how many people would be scared to death!

The old drunkard's eyes flashed, and he grabbed Wen Fan's hands violently, and asked excitedly: "Boy, which top craftsman do you learn from?

"Well, ah, my master's name is Chilian Immortal Jun! He is a god craftsman at all! This weapon of mine is just a casual mess of his old man, and he can't see the world. Isn't there a god craftsman in your Divine Craftsman Alliance?"

Wen Fan secretly slandered, aren't you a god craftsman alliance, how can there be no god craftsman. But it is still necessary to tell some lies, but this Chilian Immortal Monarch is really his own master. Inherit it, and make it your own disciple.

"Hey, cough, cough, this, your master seems to be a hidden master, you baby knows very little about your master's creation, and the old man will tell you about it today, alas, I haven't seen such a weapon for a long time. ”

The old drunkard's eyes were a little dazed, as if he remembered a distant dream.

Since Wen Fan came out to travel the mainland, he naturally wanted to know more about the customs and customs of various places and enrich his knowledge of this otherworldly continent. I am also extremely curious about the top craftsmen and god craftsmen that the old drunkard said.

The old drunkard held his wine gourd, spoke slowly, and was occasionally silent, and then took a sip of the wine gourd. When the old drunkard finished speaking, he fell to the ground drunk.

It turns out that the Divine Craftsman Alliance has a history of thousands of years, and the founder of the Divine Craftsman Alliance is a Divine Craftsman, and the Divine Craftsman is a transcendent existence that can create artifacts.

But in the end, in order to pursue the pinnacle of the artifact, in the process of building an artifact, he sacrificed his flesh and blood as an artifact, and the artifact was completed and the craftsman died!

And the artifact finally created by the Divine Craftsman caused a huge sensation as soon as it was born, and it also attracted the competition from all walks of life led by the Divine Realm, causing a great war, and finally the artifact was missing.

After that, there was no longer a single master in the Divine Craftsman Alliance, and now there are only six top craftsmen in the Divine Craftsman Alliance, and the old drunkard Mo Tiexin is also one of them, as the top master craftsmen who can create the best weapons on the empire continent, the total number of people in each empire is not more than twenty.

But the best, there are also the best grades. Forging a way, a millimeter of miss, a thousand miles of difference. At present, all the weapons that can be created by all the top craftsmen in the Qiankun Continent are under the sixth-order supreme weapons.

A superb weapon, the power of the first-order superb and the twelfth-order superb weapon is very different, more than the twelfth order, it is an artifact!

Therefore, the best weapons above the ninth order that exist in the Qiankun Continent today are all handed down from the Upper Realm in the ancient war.

Wen Fan's ninth-order supreme weapon, the Sighing Blade, can be seen in the tube.

The old drunkard drank a gourd of wine, fell to the ground and fell asleep, regardless of whether Wen Fan went or stayed. This ninth-order supreme weapon reminded him of too many memories.

To be continued