Gong Liyin yawned, and her tone was a little weak.
"What? Dead?!"
After listening to Gong Liyin's words, Dong Moxuan couldn't help but raise his voice.
"Why are you shouting so loudly?"
Looking at the young man in front of her, Gong Liyin frowned and stretched out her fingers to pick out her ears.
"You have been dead for several months, do you know now?"
"………………"
Looking at Gong Liyin who looked a little impatient in front of him, Dong Moxuan was speechless for a moment.
However, they have been dead for several months...
Judging from the information he asked people to inquire about, this master named Gong Zheng indeed lived in seclusion and had few friends. It is not unacceptable that he passed away without anyone noticing.
So, was his trip in vain this time?
etc!
Suddenly, Dong Moxuan seemed to remember something and asked the girl in front of him: "Um, Miss Gong Liyin. I wonder... what is your relationship with Master Gong Zheng?"
After all, his surname is Gong and he lives here. If he says that he has nothing to do with Gong Zheng, no one would believe him.
"I am his granddaughter."
Gong Liyin didn't hide this much.
After hearing her words, Dong Moxuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Then...Miss Gong Liyin, where is your father?"
It is said that the sword-making craftsmanship of the Gong family is passed down through a single line. Gong Liyin's father must also be the successor of the Gong family's sword-making craftsmanship.
If I am dead, it is not unacceptable to find his son.
"My father?"
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Dong Moxuan felt that Gong Liyin's tone seemed to be a little colder.
"He... I heard from grandpa that he ran away from home before I was born. I guess he died in an unknown corner now."
As he spoke, Gong Liyin's eyes became slightly sharper.
"So...do you have anything to do with him?"
"No...no, no!"
Swallowing slightly, he looked at the unhappy-looking girl in front of him, and he consciously did not ask for news about the girl's mother.
This time, his trip may have been in vain.
"That……"
Looking at the girl in front of him, Dong Moxuan showed a somewhat embarrassed smile.
"Sorry for disturbing you."
Dong Moxuan smiled apologetically and was about to turn around and leave.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
Gong Liyin called him from behind.
"You...don't you want to ask for the sword? Just leave like that?"
"So...what does Miss Gong Liyin have to say?"
Turning around, Dong Moxuan smiled helplessly.
Looking for a sword?
Everyone is dead, how can he ask for a sword?
He doesn't know the underworld magic of reincarnation.
"Although grandpa is no longer here,"
For some reason, Gong Liyin's cheeks turned red.
If it were anyone else, Gong Liyin would just let him go.
But facing Dong Moxuan, a guy she had only met once before, she didn't know why she stopped him.
She unconsciously touched the gem necklace around her neck...
"But I also inherited Gong's sword-making skills. If you want to make swords... you can come to me..."
Saying this, Gong Liyin subconsciously touched her temples.
"you…………"
Hearing this, Dong Moxuan showed a suspicious look.
They all say that if you have a hairless mouth, you will not be able to do things well.
Gong Liyin looks like a beautiful girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. How can people believe in her abilities at such a young age?
However, remembering a certain Prime Minister of Shu who was twenty-eight years old, Dong Moxuan silently swallowed the doubts in his heart.
"Well, what I want is not an ordinary sword, but a divine sword that can rival Tai'a and Chixiao! Can you...can you?"
Dong Moxuan was still a little nervous.
"What? Are you doubting my ability?"
"No, there isn't."
"………………"
"Forget it, come here."
With that said, Gong Liyin took Dong Moxuan to a room in the side room.
Judging from the furnishings of the room, it should be a sword-making room.
"Let me ask you first, do you just want to rival Tai'a, Chixiao's sword, or... do you want to go one step further?"
Taking out a roll of blueprints from a certain cabinet, Gong Liyin hesitated for a while, then asked.
"Can we go further?"
Hearing this, Dong Moxuan looked a little surprised.
In his opinion, the Chixiao Sword is already a peerless divine sword, even if it is not much worse than an ordinary holy relic.
Can it be stronger?
"Hmph, who do you think you are in front of?"
After listening to Dong Moxuan's question, Gong Liyin crossed her arms with pride.
"I am a peerless sword-making genius that has surpassed all the ancestors of the Gong clan!"
"So, what's your choice?"
"Definitely want the best."
Although he had some doubts about Gong Liyin's "peerless sword-making genius that surpassed all the ancestors of the Gong family", if possible, Dong Moxuan would naturally want the best.
He doesn't lose anything anyway.
After listening to Dong Moxuan's words, Gong Liyin clapped her hands with a somewhat excited expression.
Seeing this, Dong Moxuan felt a sudden thought, wondering if he had been tricked.
"Since you have decided, then... come!"
As he spoke, Gong Liyin patted the drawing in his hand in front of him. It was a map.
"This is……"
"My Gong clan has always used this special metal to make divine swords."
Gong Liyin did not reply to Dong Moxuan's question, but began to talk to herself.
"However, a certain ancestor of the Gong clan discovered that a large number of famous divine swords in China were forged by smelting the inner elixir of monster beasts."
"These divine swords have various unique abilities. Although their materials and casting techniques are far from comparable to the divine swords cast by the Gong clan, some of their mysteries are still superior to those of the Gong clan's divine swords."
Dong Moxuan thought of the Scarlet Sky Sword. He could feel that the hilt of the Scarlet Sky Sword seemed to be inlaid with the core of some kind of Honkai Beast.
"Therefore, that ancestor wanted to integrate the sword-making skills of the Inner Alchemy Sword with the sword-making skills of the Gong clan to create a stronger sword-making skill."
"It's a pity that the inner elixir of monsters is hard to find, and the inner elixir of monsters will destroy the fusion of various metals when making the sword, completely destroying the original metal ratio of the sword, making it completely made of the inner elixir of monsters.
The master’s inner elixir sword conflicts with the sword-making skills of the Gong clan.”
"So, my ancestor did not create his ideal sword-making skills until his death."
"but…………"
Having said this, Gong Liyin's face showed a proud expression.
"But I thought of a way to solve this problem."
With that said, Gong Liyin took out a feather and handed it to Dong Moxuan.
"This is…………"
Dong Moxuan felt a trace of high-quality and terrifying Honkai energy on the feathers.
As he expected, this should be the feather of a certain emperor-level Honkai Beast.