C1302 He Was so Excited That Tears Welled up in His Eyes
C1302 He Was so Excited That Tears Welled up in His Eyes
However, after thinking it over and over again, he felt that this matter was still too unreliable. That was a spirit weapon. There were only a few items in the family that were still in the hands of the older generation. A young man like him didn't even have the qualifications to take a look. Not to mention having a spirit weapon.
Therefore, he wondered if Zhao Quan was going to show off in front of him and use his mouth to paint his identity as a blacksmith, so that the cultivators of Ancient Clans would think highly of him. That was what he thought.
To be honest, Zhao Quan did not deny this fact. That was what he thought. He wanted to use Mu Xiangyu's mouth to publicize his identity as a blacksmith. Many times, he could do things like brocade clothes and night walking, but now, he obviously couldn't do it.
Among the natives, there was always a person who could reach the peak, but now, others couldn't. Then, he could only do it.
It was just forging weapons. He really wasn't going to flaunt that the spirit artifacts he refined were given to Mu Xiangyu.
Not only did he want to return the favor of the cauldron, but he also wanted to drag the family behind Mu Xiangyu to his side.
Mu Xiangyu was a good person and had a sense of justice. Furthermore, Zhan Qingwu had also said that Mu Xiangyu's family was more upright.
Since that was the case, Zhao Quan naturally hoped that the more supporters he had, the better. It was so good to have one Zhan Family and one Mu Family.
When the purple lightning appeared, Mu Xiangyu was stunned. He had never seen weapons crafting before. It was too shocking that there was such a powerful weapon crafting technique!
However, what was even more shocking was that Zhao Quan actually succeeded in refining it with ease. Then, he took out an eight-edged hammer from the cauldron.
The eight-edged hammer was entirely golden in color, and there were formation patterns flowing on it. It looked like a spirit weapon filled with power.
When Zhao Quan threw the octagonal hammer to Mu Xiangyu for him to try, Mu Xiangyu felt that this octagonal hammer seemed to be born for him. It was so convenient and had such a feeling. It really made him like it. He even had a feeling that he couldn't let go of it!
However, even if he liked it, it would not be his. Therefore, Mu Xiangyu could only reluctantly return the Eight Edge Hammer to Zhao Quan. After that, he had to force a smile and flatter Zhao Quan. "Sir, you are really a divine expert. You refined a spiritual weapon in one go. I'm impressed..."
Zhao Quan did not forge a spiritual weapon just to listen to Mu Xiangyu and Gong Weihua. After that, he gave the Eight Edge Hammer to Mu Xiangyu.
"This spiritual weapon is a gift from me. If you like it, you can keep it. If you don't like it, then forget it."
Mu Xiangyu was shocked and flattered. He never thought that Zhao Quan would give him a spiritual weapon just like that. The cauldron was forcefully borrowed by Zhao Quan and was not returned. He was already very happy to know such a distinguished smith like Zhao Quan. Who would have thought that Zhao Quan would actually give him a spiritual weapon? This, this... Mu Xiangyu was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
At the same time, he finally understood why Zhao Quan wanted him to use the Psionic Skill. This was a custom-made Psionic Skill!
After taking a deep breath, Mu Xiangyu expressed his gratitude to Zhao Quan.
"Sir, I really don't know how to thank you. I..."
"If you don't know how to thank me, then you don't need to thank me. I don't like those useless people."
After giving Mu Xiangyu a smile, Zhao Quan sat down next to the cauldron and began forging again.
Mu Xiangyu wanted to say something to Zhao Quan, but he was full of gratitude. However, at this moment, he didn't dare to say anything because he was afraid that he would disturb Zhao Quan.
Therefore, after taking a deep breath, he secretly thought that he must find a chance to repay Zhao Quan in the future.
He was thinking about these things. Zhao Quan did not know what he was thinking, nor did he have the mood to think about what he was thinking.
About two hours later, Zhao Quan summoned the purple lightning again, and then took out an armor from the cauldron.
Mu Xiangyu was shocked. His eyes were wide open in disbelief.
He really couldn't understand how Zhao Quan did it. Other refiners had to rest for a few months just to refine a single piece of Spirit Qi. It took a lot of effort and effort. Moreover, the success rate was frighteningly low. Take the spirit weapon that they had recently obtained as an example. It took seven sets of materials to refine it with great difficulty, but what about Zhao Quan? In a few hours' time, Continuously refining two sets, all succeeded!
This kind of shocking impact really made Mu Xiangyu dumbstruck. He regarded Zhao Quan as a celestial being.
But what made him even more shocked was that Zhao Quan actually threw that spirit artifact armor to him after that.
"This is also a gift for you. I will use these two spiritual weapons to exchange for a cauldron of yours. You won't lose out, right?"
Mu Xiangyu was on the verge of crying. He was so excited that he was on the verge of crying. These were two spiritual weapons, and they had actually fallen into his hands.
Zhao Quan even asked him if he had made a loss or not. Of course, he wouldn't make a loss. He felt that he had made a huge profit. A cauldron had been exchanged for Zhao Quan, a distinguished blacksmith friend, and two spiritual weapons. He felt embarrassed to accept it.
"Sir, I can't accept this armor no matter what. Really. Although I, Mu Xiangyu, like spiritual weapons, I know that I can't be too shameless. You have already given me a spiritual weapon, the Eight-Edge Hammer. "I am extremely grateful to you."
"If you accept this spiritual armor now... I really, I really don't have the face to see you again... "
Mu Xiangyu really didn't dare to accept it. He felt especially ashamed of Zhao Quan in his heart.
However, Zhao Quan expressed that it didn't matter. "It's just a spirit weapon. Furthermore, I customized it for you. If you don't want it, who do you want me to give it to?"
Zhan Qingwu who was standing beside him also consoled him, "Alright, you can take it. Just take it as the good fruit you planted when you spoke for the aboriginal cultivators."
After Zhan Qingwu's reminder, Mu Xiangyu finally understood what Zhao Quan meant.
One of the reasons was to compensate him for the loss of his cauldron, and to reward him for speaking on behalf of the native cultivators.
After understanding all of this, Mu Xiangyu knew what to do.
"Sir, don't worry. In the future, I will do my best to maintain the relationship between the two clans and let everyone get along harmoniously."
Given Mu Xiangyu's ability, he certainly couldn't do it. However, his family could do it. Furthermore, Zhao Quan was a respectable weapons craftsman. With just a little publicity, he would be able to gather a large group of Ancient Clans's warriors and surround Zhao Quan.
At that time, every family would support Zhao Quan, and naturally, no one would have any evil thoughts towards the natives.
After chatting with Mu Xiangyu for a while, Zhao Quan sent him away.
Before he left, Mu Xiangyu had promised Zhao Quan again and again that something would definitely happen, even if it meant putting his life on the line.
He wasn't just saying it, he was also doing it.
After he left, Mu Xiangyu returned to his Ancient Clans's circle of friends. When everyone saw him return, they were all worried about his safety.
Mu Xiangyu was very happy, and he even showed the two spiritual weapons he had on him.
"My old ancestor, it's actually two spiritual weapons. Tell me, where did you get these two spiritual weapons?!"
"So these are spirit artifacts? They seem to be full of power. If I could have them, my combat strength would definitely be doubled, right?"
"I'm so jealous. If I could have a Spirit Tool, how great would that be..."
While everyone was in shock and envy, someone suddenly asked a critical question -
"Xiangyu, tell us, where did you get these two spiritual artifacts?!"