A sour and caustic smell rushed to his face, which made Chen Moreng stunned.

How did I get a grudge for this special visit?

"Steward Ming, you've been rude to our guests." Jin Wuliang's face sank.

"Uncle Wuliang, what's going on?" Chen Mo has an excellent mentality, so he naturally doesn't care about a few mean words.

"Old Qi, serve the best tea, I want to talk to Brother Shijin slowly."

"Okay." Qi Lao smiled slightly and respectfully withdrew from the living room.

Everyone sat together, Qi Lao quickly sent someone to serve the best Shajian tea in the Western Regions, Jin Wuliang invited Chen Mo to the seat and chatted slowly.

During the casual conversation, Chen Mo also roughly understood the whole story.

It turns out that the Sword Casting Villa has a heavy 'Four Sects Sword Polishing' competition every four years, and then the four major rudders of the Sword Casting Villa will send a disciple to participate, and the winning rudder will be supported by the full resources of the Villa, and the last one will be met by the Elders of the Villa for reasons of poor management, and the rudder owner may be canceled.

The first three years of the four sword wiping have a small test of the knife, Jin Wuliang's west rudder because of the harsh environment, the younger generation of foundry is very few, the first three years of the small test are the bottom, according to the rules, if in the four sword wiping competition is still the last, then Jin Wuliang may be canceled as the helmsman, the rudder of the west rudder Wan Wan will be designated by the sword villa to send someone to pick up the "long wind "literature" //cfwx" target="_blank" >CFWX Ren.

The Sword Casting Villa has always wanted to send itself to replace Jin Wuliang's Great Weapon Wan, but in this big test, the fate of the West Rudder is in jeopardy.

"The four sword wiping sects are not only a division and alternation of power within the villa, but also an opportunity to promote the prestige of the villa externally, the four major sword sects, dozens of Jianghu sects will participate, and the western rudder must not fail." Jin Wuliang shook his head and sighed.

Chen Mo nodded.

If the Shenwu Movement is a major activity of the transfer of power in the temple, then the four sword wipes are the last prosperous era in the rivers and lakes.

The sects on the rivers and lakes have always been feared by the imperial court, especially the casting of the sword villa, the name of upgrading the star martial arts, can be said to be the head of the sect.

Chen Mo's mind was spinning, and Jin Wuliang rubbed his hands and said, "Don't hide it from my brother, this time my brother wants to specially invite you to participate in this competition on behalf of our western rudder."

"May I?"

"Yes, as long as you are a foundry master who is not confused by the age and has not joined other sects, you can do it." Jin Wuliangdao.

Chen Mo thought about it.

Jin Wuliang was afraid that he would refuse, so he made a look and asked Qi Lao to add: "The rewards for this four sword wiping competitions are rich, as long as Daoist friends help, Daqiwan will definitely support it."

Chen Mo was also about to inquire about the Sword Casting Villa, and it would be good if he could enter the competition.

The two hit it off.

"Helmsman, do you really want this kid to represent the West Branch to participate in the Four Sects Sword Polishing?" Steward Yun was taken aback, and he said bitterly to the other stewards, "Won't you stop it?"

The other four looked at each other with suspicious expressions.

Naturally, if you want to participate in the most important competition in Sword Casting Villa, you must at least show a little ability to convince the public.

"It seems that the stewards want to test Daoyou, Shijin Daoyou might as well let them take a reassuring pill." Qi Lao smiled.

Jin Wuliang has seen Chen Mo's casting talent, and being able to cast star weapons is naturally not comparable to other casters, but he is also very curious in his heart, in the past six months, what has Chen Mo's retreat casting strength reached.

"What do you have to do to convince the people?" Chen Mo asked with a smile.

Several stewards glanced at each other, and Yun Lao looked at the dozens of delicate weapons hanging on the wall in the living room, and flicked his sleeves: "As a foundry, you must have a superb understanding of weapons, and you can easily distinguish the materials of a weapon casting, can you distinguish these weapons on the wall?"

"Guan Lao, are you forcing him too much."

"It takes decades of experience to distinguish the raw materials of weapons."

"That grandson of yours can't do it."

Several people felt that Yun Lao's request was a bit excessive.

The old man was stubborn and refused to back down.

"Then I'll try." Chen Mo smiled.

Qi Lao took down a saber from the wall, the sword edge is bright, there are chrysanthemum patterns, layered, very good-looking, the sword edge is very sharp, blowing hair and breaking hair.

Chen Mo weighed the chrysanthemum sword, and gently touched the sword body with his fingers to identify the material itself, any rough stone will leave specific characteristics after thousands of tempers, and there are quite a lot of introductions in the casting scripture.

Chen Mo's divine thoughts penetrated the sword body of Cai Ju, and the inside of the sword body was like a huge space unfolding in his sea of knowledge, and all the structures were at a glance.

"White chrysanthemum marble, add twenty taels of washing sand, after fifteen processes...... There is a 'Cloud Light Formation' engraved," Chen Mo said slowly.

Jin Wuliang's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "You can even know how many taels of Huan wash sand?"

The casting of any star weapon needs to be assisted by spiritual sand, but there are tens of millions of kinds of astral spiritual sand, and when matched with any raw material, it can produce thousands of changes and merge into the raw material, and it is difficult for intermediate foundry masters to distinguish the amount of spiritual sand from a weapon.

"Am I right?" Chen Modao.

"Completely correct, the main material of this chrysanthemum sword is the use of white chrysanthemum marble and twenty taels of Huan sand washing." Jin Wuliangdao.

"Although the properties of Huan wash sand and white chrysanthemum marble are compatible. [,!], but it is not the best casting material, I think this chrysanthemum sword has gone through fifteen processes, but it is best to use the spirit sand of Xiangsheng." Chen Mo said slowly.

Jin Wuliang laughed: "That's right, I didn't understand it back then, and later I also felt that if I used the spirit sand of Xiangsheng, the chrysanthemum pattern of this sword would be more profound, and the formation could be stronger, which can be regarded as a flawed work."

"So the helmsman has only placed chrysanthemums in the living room for so many years?" Qi Lao said in surprise.

Jin Wuliang nodded, looking at Chen Mo with admiration, he didn't expect a teenager to be able to see through it at a glance.

Everyone was slightly surprised.

Yun Lao was not convinced, and threw out a crutch casually, this crutch had a plain appearance, like a withered vine, wrapped around a few vines, "Can you tell what this crutch is?"

This 'Zhuto' crutch is Yun Lao's proud work, which once made Jin Wuliang almost misled to discern it, he didn't believe that a teenager could see anything.

Chen Mo glanced at the crutches. This crutch seems to be made of a piece of material, but in fact it should be made of 'willow wood' and 'pear blossom wood', the caster's craftsmanship is very perfect, and the spirit sand of the wood genus 'curved wheel sand' has been honed through thirty processes to make the two pieces of wood into a seamless whole, which is really admirable in the next, and it must be the masterpiece of the predecessors of the clouds."

Yun Lao opened his mouth in surprise, this kid was actually right.

"Steward Yun, you should be convinced this time, haha." Jin Wuliang laughed.

The old man is wooden." How do you know......"

"Well, the eyesight is better, so the nuances are still visible." Chen Modao.

"It's impossible, even if it's subtle, it's impossible to see the difference, you must be blind." The cloud steward is not convinced.

Chen Mo doesn't care.

"Yun Steward, you're too narrow-minded like this."

"It seems that this fellow Daoist is really capable."

Several other stewards also took out their own forged weapons for Chen Mo to distinguish, and it was very easy to be said that it was the way, in the western rudder, even some casting disciples who had been in the industry for ten years could not be as easy as Chen Mo, and everyone had to be convinced.

"It's been half a month since the four sects wiped the sword, this half a month, Brother Shi Jin might as well live in Daqiwan, I can talk to Brother Shi Jin about the sword."

"Okay."

Chen Mo has also not leveled up for some time, and since he has the full support of Daqiwan, there is no need to use it in vain.

......

There is a huge volcano in Wuyang County, with no grass growing in a radius of dozens of miles, the heat is rolling, the high temperature is scorching, and ordinary monks are reluctant to set foot lightly, but it is such a place, still heavily guarded.

On this day, a girl in a black robe and silver armor, with a face like cold frost, walked towards the volcano, behind her, a man was carefully following, that man was none other than the father of the county lord of Wuyang, Yang Wang Ting, Fengliang, and one of the several princes with different surnames in the Dazhong Dynasty.

The two walked to the crater, and the raging waves of fire rushed into the sky, making people sweat, but the frost girl ignored and was indifferent.

"What's going on these days?"

"Her Royal Highness Qi Huan Wen, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is all right." Ting Feng replied respectfully.

"Eldest princess......" The girl was Huan Wen, and she sneered: "Your Ting family is really loyal, and you even call her the eldest princess."

"Damn it." The court breeze is cool and honestly afraid.

"Hmph, Lone wants you to die, you have already died, but forget it, she is Lone's sister after all, and she should be called so." Huan Wen said: "Open the formation."

"Yes."

Ting Feng Liang Shi commanded the movement, and used the Tingjia stunt 'Xuanyang Finger' to point out a total of ninety-nine eighty-one fingers, and the enchantment in front of the crater suddenly disappeared silently.

Huan Wen didn't say a word, and jumped from the crater.

The girl's posture was cold, her hands were around her chest, her posture was arrogant, the heat of the fire was blowing on both sides, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and it fell straight down for several kilometers, and the temperature seemed to have reached a terrifying high temperature, enough to melt steel.

Boom.

Huan Wen stepped on the rock, and the surrounding rolling magma was hundreds of thousands of millions of degrees of heat, even if she had to use star power to protect her body.

Huan Wen took a few steps and followed the rocks on the magma to a platform in the magma lake.

There were some tables and chairs carved out of stone on the platform, although they were simple, but they also looked very warm. Huan Wen looked at it and sneered even more.

There was a thumping of carvings ahead.

In front of her, more than ten meters away, there was a woman sitting in a double wheelchair, chiseling a stone, the woman was full of gray hair, but the skin was transparent, faintly revealing the blue blood of the blood vessels, at the bottom of this hot volcano, the woman was a few meters away There was a biting chill.

"Ke Yan, you're here."

The woman spoke softly at the sound of the voice.

"Keyan...... You are the only one in the world who knows Lone's real name...... Sister."

Huan Wen sneered, shook the void in his hand, took out the cold night lock moon, and strode towards the woman.

Murderous freezing.