The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"You want to forge two spiritual weapons together? How is this possible?"

When Elder Feng heard Ye Mo's words, he was shocked at first, and then continued: "Teacher, a spirit weapon is a weapon with intelligence, that is, a weapon spirit. They all have life. If you build these two weapons together, Artifact spirits are bound to conflict with each other."

"Is there no other way? The Tianluo Xuesha Spear is originally composed of a gun barrel and a gun head. It must have a reason for being successfully forged by the ancestors." Ye Mo said.

"I don't understand as a master of crafting, but I can take you to ask your Uncle Yun. Your Uncle Yun is a master of crafting for a generation. The spiritual weapon in his hand, the Heavenly Evil Fire and Cloud Sword, was made by himself. Yes, he also helped me refine the Master's Blastering Demon Saber." Elder Feng said.

"What? A craftsman who forged spirit weapons?"

Ye Mo's heart trembled. Magical artifacts cannot be refined by ordinary craftsmen, let alone spiritual artifacts.

If spirit weapons were really so easy to refine, they wouldn't be so rare.

"Yes, but in your lifetime, Uncle Yun, you have only refined three spiritual weapons. After that, he washed his hands in a golden basin. Many warriors came to kneel and beg him to refine spiritual weapons. I haven't made a move before." Elder Feng said.

"Such a senior, I really want to ask for advice, and this apprentice is also very interested in crafting masters." Ye Mo said.

"A few days ago, my teacher mentioned you in front of your Uncle Yun. He also has a lot of interest in you, but he said that if you want to visit him, you can only go alone. Only after passing the test can he I will meet you." Elder Feng said.

"There are still tests?"

"Your Uncle Yun looks fierce and cold, but he has a very kind heart. He only tested you to test your cultivation. Don't worry." Elder Feng patted Ye Mo on the shoulder.

Elder Feng took Ye Mo to a huge attic and returned to his Fengshen Pavilion.

Elder Yun's attic is called Huoyun Pavilion, which is even more magnificent than Fengshen Pavilion. Before he got close to Huoyun Pavilion, Ye Mo saw a woman of his age standing next to Huoyun Pavilion, waving his hands. The sword, the whole body of the sword is black, very wide, and the blade is sharp.

The woman looked very cute, she was wearing Qingyunmeng's training cannon, two blue turbans were tied on her head, and her two cute ponytails were shining automatically.

What attracted Ye Mo's attention was not the woman's appearance, but the weapon in her hand. Every time the weapon was swung, a cloud of fire was formed all over her body, especially a trace of evil radiated from the cloud of fire.

This kind of evil spirit is not real evil, but a kind of righteous evil, an evil power that can only be produced when dealing with enemies.

This kind of evil power is not easy to control. Once it is not controlled, the evil energy enters the body and loses reason instantly.

And the woman in front of her can wield that extraordinary weapon so easily, her cultivation is naturally very strong.

"It's about the same age as me, yet it has reached the sixth level of Transformation Realm. This Qingyun League is really a gathering of geniuses." Ye Mo said, walking slowly.

The girl with the ponytail stopped when she heard the movement in the distance, looked at Ye Mo vigilantly, and asked, "This is Elder Yun's training place, please leave automatically, allies."

"Ye Mo, I'm here to see Master Yun." Ye Mo said with a smile.

"You are Ye Mo?"

The girl with the ponytail also smiled slightly, looked at Ye Molai, and said with a smile: "My name is Yun Chuchu, I heard Grandpa Feng mentioned you, saying that you are a genius who is rare in a hundred years, and you can defeat the transformation at the first stage of the Transformation Realm For a martial artist at the fourth level, I never thought you would be so young."

"You are a genius. You are about the same age as me, and you have reached the strength of the sixth level of the Transformation Realm. Moreover, the weapon in your hand, if I guess right, is the Heavenly Evil Fire Cloud Sword, which was made by Uncle Yun. A spiritual weapon." Ye Mo said lightly.

Hearing this, the woman with the ponytail also smiled and said, "Yes, Grandpa bet me that she would give me the weapon if I could wield his Heavenly Evil Fire Cloud Sword. wave."

"Being able to wield this weapon shows that you have a kind heart. If it were me, I would probably be controlled by that evil spirit," Ye Mo said.

"After talking so much, I almost forgot the purpose of your coming. You want to see grandpa, right? My grandpa said that if you want to see him, you need to pass one of his tests." The woman with the ponytail said.

"Don't you want me to beat you?"

Ye Mo looked at Yun Chuchu's half-smile face, and couldn't help but say.

"bingo."

Yun Chuchu clapped her palms, and said with a smile: "But you will definitely not be my opponent, but you are Grandpa Feng's beloved apprentice, and you can also refine the beauty pill, so I will allow you to go in."

Ye Mo looked at the kind-hearted Yun Chuchu, and asked with a smile, "Stop fighting?"

"Don't fight anymore. When grandpa asks me, I'll just say that if I lose, I'll just get it. I'm so stupid." Yun Chuchu stuck out her tongue, and led Ye Mo towards Tianyun Pavilion.

Afterwards, Yun Chuchu brought Ye Mo to the side room in Tianyun Pavilion, Yun Chuchu knocked on the door, and a vigorous voice came from inside.

"Chuchu, did you bring Ye Mo here? Did you girl not listen to my orders? Both of you have a very steady breath, obviously you haven't tried anything."

Ye Mo bowed to the outside of the wing, and said, "Uncle Yun, Chu Chu is kind by nature, so he let me in on his own initiative, so don't blame you."

"Come in, Chu Chu will continue to practice."

Chu Chu made a face outside the wing, and left.

Ye Mo pushed open the door directly, and a powerful momentum came to him, making it difficult for Ye Mo to move, as if he was already in the clouds, and the surrounding fire clouds almost made him breathless.

Ye Mo's whole body agitated, and with a cold sound, the Sleepy Dragon Rise to Heaven Pillar shook again, and the endless devouring force unloaded all the oppression. Ye Mo stepped straight into the wing room step by step.

Afterwards, he saw an old man with curly hair. The old man had a ferocious face, like a god of death, making ordinary people dare not approach him. If Elder Feng hadn't mentioned to him that he had the character of Uncle Yun, Ye Mo would It felt like Master Yun was going to kill him.

"That's right, no wonder Junior Brother Feng praises you so much, you are a good seedling." Elder Yun nodded in satisfaction and said.

Ye Mo cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Uncle Yun, for your praise. I'm here to ask for something."

"If you ask me to create a spiritual weapon for you, it will be unnecessary. This old man has already washed his hands in a golden basin." Elder Yun waved his hand and said.

"It takes a few years to build a spiritual weapon, and I don't have time to wait. I have a spear head for a spiritual weapon, and a stick for a spiritual weapon. I want to ask Uncle Yun Combine these two spirit weapon weapons into one for me."

As soon as Ye Mo finished speaking, Elder Yun locked on the two weapons behind Ye Mo, with fire clouds rolling in his eyes!

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