Chapter 382 - Blacksmith Saints Descendant (2) (1/2)
”Trust myself?” Ao Bai couldn't help but be bewildered unable to muster any more response.
Mo Xie sighed, the confidence of this fellow had been at its lowest point and at any moment would definitely be shattered!
The only way to repair such a thing is when the other party is to do something himself!
Mo Xie nodded his head, he then send a communication towards the Pagoda: ”Lu Wen, have the rarest metal be sent here.”
A voice from the Pagoda immediately replies: ”Master, all of them.”
”Yes.”
Immediately, dozens of Celestial Blessed Monkeys came running down from the Pagoda, bringing with them bags of ores.
Ao Bai couldn't help but be shocked speechlessly.
A moment later, piles of rare metals formed a mountain in front of the blacksmith area.
”What's happening?”
”What are these metals...”
”I don't know, but it exudes such a majestic aura, I want to touch one of them.”
”The spiritual energy surrounding the metals are actually sharpening.”
”Ah! Patriarch!”
”Patriarch!”
”Sect Master!”
Everyone seeing Mo Xie immediately cupped their fists together.
Mo Xie nodded at them, he took a few pieces of metal and threw it at Ao Bai: ”Here, try to forge a weapon now.”
Ao Bai caught the metals and looked at it speechlessly, he stared at Mo Xie: ”Patriarch...”
The materials he had destroyed are meant for at least a maximum of 2-star soul weapons, but this time, he knew that these materials can be used to craft at least 6-star soul weapons!
If he's to destroy these metals, it's the same as destroying a 5-star soul weapon, which is when they are selling it, they can get at least 10,000 spirit stones at minimum each!
Mo Xie smiled: ”Just call me big brother.”
Pausing for a bit, Mo Xie took out a furnace, he handed it to Ao Bai: ”This is my gift to you for now.”
”Woah, that... isn't that an 8-star cauldron?”
”To think that the Patriarch would casually gift something that rare to a member of his family.”
They all chattered again, amazed at how magnanimous Mo Xie is.
Seeing it, Ao Bai felt terrified, if he really is to blow things up again...
Mo Xie sighed at his expression, he patted his shoulder: ”Don't worry, something like this is worthless compared to you.”
”Ten years from now, you'll even look at these types of cauldrons as worthless, so don't worry about them.”
Ao Bai felt embarrassed, but he nodded his head: ”Then, let me try again.”
As he spoke, he started to feel the materials in front of him, and after a few minutes, he started to work on his craft.
When he reached the same time as the metals exploded earlier, he couldn't help but be speechless, rather than being extremely hot, the metals are actually cold to the point that you can get frostbitten.
In the knowledge he received, if the metal turned out to be extremely cold, it will be natural to their bloodline, after all, their bloodline is called Frigid Cold Yin Bloodline, they have high compatibility with water and cold!
But to have a bloodline like this and choose blacksmithing? Who knew what their ancestors were thinking?
Ao Bai immediately increased the flame's intensity, all those at the distance of 20-meters felt the scorching flames as they all backed away.