Chapter 9 Selected Spirits from the Imperial Forge
Lin Mu led Jin Ruofeng quickly towards the back door of the shop. A staircase leading to the underground appeared in front of him. Jin Ruofeng was a little strange. Generally, the room where weapons are forged is as spacious as possible, so that the quality of the weapons can be better improved.
Not only that, forging weapons also requires a lot of charcoal fire. How to forge them deep underground?
However, this is the Royal Forge, so naturally there will be no basic mistakes in the location selection. With all kinds of doubts, Jin Ruofeng followed Lin Mu all the way down the rotating steps, reaching a depth of more than ten feet underground. The two of them
A space of dozens of feet in radius appeared in front of him, surrounded by various forging instruments and some randomly placed materials. An old man with white beard and hair stood in front of the forging platform, with a slender short sword placed in front of him.
sword.
The old man raised his right arm slightly, and huge aura stones appeared in the air. Each one was a treasure worth thousands of gold. Dozens of aura stones instantly turned into ashes in the air, and the rich spiritual power suddenly emitted.
, even Jin Ruofeng, who was more than ten feet away, could clearly feel it.
The old man waved his left palm, and a talisman flashed in the air. Countless pale purple lights were flying in the air, intertwined like ten thousand silk ribbons, as if to wrap up the spiritual power. The old man stared at the purple light intently, and waited until
When the purple light turned into a ball of light the size of a fist, his right palm suddenly hit the forging platform, and the slender dagger instantly flew into the air and pierced the purple ball of light.
In an instant, the entire underground was as bright as daylight and every inch of it was visible.
At this time, a figure flashed across the corner and reached out to hold the dagger in the air. The purple light ball disappeared instantly, and the dagger was densely covered with purple spiderweb-like lines.
"Elder Yu's skills are extraordinary, Qin Zhong thanks you!"
That person turned out to be Qin Zhong, the head coach of Zhenyun Academy!
Qin Zhong looked at the dagger in his hand with a satisfied smile on his face.
"The General's Purple Light Sword is a spiritual product after all, so the old man can only do his best to repair it! If he just wants to restore it to its original state, I'm afraid he needs to go to the God Tower!"
"Qin Zhong is already very satisfied!" Qin Zhong changed his lazy look and bowed deeply to the old man, "Thank you, elder, for your help!"
The old man chuckled, "You and I are half masters and disciples, why are you so polite to me?"
Qin Zhong didn't say anything more, and looked back at Lin Mu and Jin Ruofeng, who were a little dumbfounded, "Why are you two here?"
"Chief Instructor!" The two people saluted quickly, and then Lin Mu said, "I brought Jin Ruofeng over to see if there are any suitable weapons. In two months, there will be a competition in the academy!"
"Well, Elder Yu is quite famous here, but when the foundation is not yet solid, it is best not to use talisman weapons. How can a big thing happen if the foundation is not solid?" Qin Zhong glanced at Jin Ruofeng meaningfully.
"Yes, please follow the instructions of the head coach!" Lin Mu and Jin Ruofeng quickly replied.
Qin Zhong turned around and said something in the old man's ear. The old man seemed a little surprised. Before he could say anything, Qin Zhong nodded slightly.
The old man waited until Qin Zhong left, strolled up to the two of them, looked Jin Ruofeng up and down, then turned around and asked Lin Mu, "How is your martial arts going? Your father told me when he came here last time
Got up!"
"You also know me, but I have no interest in martial arts, and I am not the material to be a martial arts warrior!" Lin Mu shook his head as if he didn't care.
"You! Why did our Lin family come up with such information like you!" The old man smiled and shook his head without any sign of blame. Then he turned around and asked, "Who is this little brother?"
"His name is Jin Ruofeng. He is a student of Zhenyun Academy. My junior brother, can you help him find a talisman weapon that can be used without a true spirit?"
"Five-system spiritual roots?" I don't know if Qin Zhong told him, but the old man turned his attention to Jin Ruofeng again, making Jin Ruofeng feel a little embarrassed.
At this time, the old man's eyes fell on the silver ring in Jin Ruofeng's hand. He didn't know why he sighed, and then said: "Okay, come with me, but choosing a talisman weapon requires heart, and
Not the eyes, only the weapons that can sense the opponent's summons are what you need!"
Jin Ruofeng looked at Lin Mu strangely, and Lin Mu shrugged, looking indifferent. The old man walked in front, and the two people followed behind. Although they were still in the forging field, after passing through an earth wall
, a huge maze appeared in front of them, the scale of which was even a hundred times larger than the forging site.
"Follow me, don't go wrong!" Jin Ruofeng quickly cheered up and followed closely behind the old man.
I don’t know how long it took, but Jin Ruofeng’s eyes suddenly opened up, and colorful lights illuminated his eyes. In front of him, there were hundreds of various talisman weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, and hooks.
Forks, all types are available.
Jin Ruofeng couldn't help but glance at the old man, who smiled and pointed at his chest and said, "Remember, be careful!"
Although this request was a bit strange, Jin Ruofeng still closed his eyes and quietly felt the atmosphere around him. He had been in the academy for several months and had some understanding of the spiritual aura around him, and could distinguish the types of these auras.
These sigil weapons contain various powers of water, metal, fire, wood, and earth. It is obvious that there are special measures here to allow weapons that are incompatible with each other to coexist peacefully.
At this time, Jin Ruofeng's heart jumped suddenly, as if something was calling him, just like when he was in the pool.
Lin Mu watched Jin Ruofeng slowly walking in front of these talisman weapons with his eyes closed, as if he was feeling their power. This method of selection was strange. He looked at the old man next to him with some doubts, and the old man used a
He looked at Jin Ruofeng with a strange look.
Suddenly, Jin Ruofeng felt a force coming from not far away.
That's the power!
Jin Ruofeng quickened his pace, as if he could see the surrounding objects. In Lin Mu's view, Jin Ruofeng's figure was like a ghost, rushing through the intricate weapons. At that speed, even his eldest brother, the Shangjing Tiger Guard, could
Major General Lin Zheng is hard to match.
That’s it!
When Jin Ruofeng opened his eyes, there was something that couldn't be called a weapon lying quietly in front of him. It was more than half a foot long and about the thickness of a little finger. It was a greenish-green color with dots of silver light shining on it.
"Have you made your choice?" The old man's voice sounded in Jin Ruofeng's ears.
"Yes, that's it!" Jin Ruofeng looked at the weapon a little strangely.
"Well, bring it over here!"
Jin Ruofeng stretched out his hand and took the weapon in his hand. In an instant, the silver star points turned into streaks of silver light flashing in his hand. Countless lines flowed inside and outside the palm. The ring he found in the pool instantly came to life!