Chapter 2848 Eighth Grade

(First update!)

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"This sword intent..."

Jian Wushuang felt this sword intent carefully, and he could see that this sword intent had completely integrated into the Blood Peak Sword and became a part of the Blood Peak Sword.

And he is the master of the Blood Peak Sword, so this sword intent can naturally be used by him.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang tried to communicate with this sword intent, trying to guide this sword intent.

But in the end, he only slightly guided to a trace of sword intent.

"This sword intent is too detached. Based on my current understanding of the way of the sword, it seems very reluctant to guide this sword intent?" Jian Wushuang frowned, but soon stretched it out again, "Don't worry, this The Sword Intent has just merged with the Blood Peak Sword, and I will study it when I have time."

He exhaled lightly, but a smile appeared on Jian Wushuang's face.

Generally speaking, he is very satisfied with the transformation of the Blood Peak Sword.

Especially the extra supreme sword intent in the Xuefeng sword, Jian Wushuang has a feeling that this sword intent will be of great use to him.

After briefly checking the changes of the Xuefeng Sword, Jian Wushuang looked at Mr. Mo again.

But seeing Mr. Mo at this moment, Jian Wushuang's expression became weird.

After the refinement was over and the transformation of the Blood Peak Sword was completed, Master Mo immediately closed his eyes and stood there without moving.

With this appearance, it seems that he has realized something.

Jian Wushuang also knew this, so he just stood quietly by the side and didn't open his mouth to disturb.

After a long period of time, Mr. Mo, who was standing there motionless, suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he opened them, an unprecedented sharp light turned into two bolts of lightning and shot out suddenly.

Master Mo's expression also instantly became extremely pleasantly surprised.

"Haha~~~"

"Take it, after so many years, the old man finally took this step!!"

"God really treats me well!!"

Master Mo laughed out loud, with a hint of madness in his voice, but this madness was completely caused by surprise.

Jian Wushuang stood by and listened, but his expression changed.

He could see that the reason why Master Mo was so surprised was because of a breakthrough.

And what this breakthrough refers to is probably not in terms of strength, right?

"Lord Mo, you are..." Jian Wushuang said.

"Little friend Jian, I have to thank you, and also thank you for the magic weapon in your hand." Master Mo said with a smile: "It has been many years since I became a seventh-rank craftsman, and even reached the top level of seventh-rank , never had a chance to go any further.”

"It's been too long, the old man dreamed of taking that step and becoming a real eighth-rank craftsman. After all, one craft is different from cultivation. The eighth-rank and the top of the seventh-rank seem to be only one step away, but they are completely Two different levels, two different worlds."

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the old man once met a real eighth-grade craftsman. At that time, he was completely impressed by the opponent's crafting methods, and even wanted to worship him, but that person was just a It's just an eighth-rank elementary craftsman."

"The old man is really eager for that level, but unfortunately, that step is extremely difficult. It is much more difficult than a cultivator encountering his own bottleneck, and there is no shortcut. I have been stuck on this step for so many years. I originally thought that I would never be able to break through again in this lifetime, but today...haha~~~ I broke through!"

"The old man finally took that step and became a real eighth-grade craftsman!!"

Master Mo's laughter echoed throughout the open space, and this laughter was indeed full of joy.

But Jian Wushuang heard it, but nodded secretly.

He guessed that Master Mo's breakthrough should not be in his own strength, maybe he has also improved in strength, but what really makes love him so ecstatic, and even makes him so peak regardless of his own status, can only be refining A breakthrough along the way.

Sure enough, Master Mo has really leapfrogged from a top seventh-rank craftsman to the eighth-rank level.

An eighth-rank craftsman, with this identity, let alone in a remote area like the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow,

Even in the vast third heaven, he can definitely be regarded as an extremely respected big shot.

"Master Mo, congratulations." Jian Wushuang congratulated.

"The old man can go further this time, relying on the second refining, and thanks to the help of my little friend Jian, so you don't need to call me Master Mo anymore. My real name is Mo Tao. If you don't mind, little friend, Just call me Brother Mo." Mo Tao said.

"This..." Jian Wushuang was a little surprised.

"Why, my little friend, could it be that I dislike this old man, thinking that this old man is not good enough for my brother?" Mo Tao pretended to be displeased.

"How dare you, Brother Mo." Jian Wushuang hastily changed his address.

"Haha, that makes sense." Mo Tao smiled again, and he was extremely happy in his heart.

In fact, if it was an ordinary person, even some powerful undead saints, with Mo Tao's strength and identity, he might not take it to heart, and it was even more impossible to call him a brother.

And the reason why Mo Tao is willing to make friends with Jian Wushuang in this way now is that Jian Wushuang really helped him a lot this time, which surprised him very much.

Second, he also saw how extraordinary Jian Wushuang was.

From the very beginning when Jian Wushuang took out the drop, which made him think it was the blood essence of a special life, he had already seen that Jian Wushuang, a high-ranking god, was not easy.

But when Jian Wushuang took out the Blood Peak Sword afterwards, Mo Tao felt even more incredible.

As for what really shocked him, it was the three drops of blood essence that Jian Wushuang took out during the refining process.

Those three drops of blood had completely exceeded Mo Tao's knowledge.

But he could see that the three drops of blood essence did not come from other places, but Jian Wushuang's own blood essence.

What kind of person would Jian Wushuang be if he could have condensed such an unbelievable blood essence that was completely beyond his cognition?

Mo Tao didn't know, he couldn't even guess, but he knew that Jian Wushuang's origin must be shocking.

Under such circumstances, how dare he put on any airs?

Similarly, he didn't dare to treat him as an adult, so the current scene happened.

"Little friend of the sword, after refining and absorbing three drops of your blood essence, plus so many geniuses and treasures, your sword should have changed a lot, how do you feel?" Mo Tao asked.

"The change is quite big, and it feels good, but how much has changed, I have to find time to study it slowly." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"The origin of your sword is astonishing, and its potential is even more unbelievable." Mo Tao sighed, "I have been refining weapons for so many years, and I have helped others refine countless magic weapons, including many natal magic weapons. , and all the natal magic weapons refined in my hands will generally be able to grow to the level of the best holy treasure in the future. If you are lucky, you may even have the opportunity to become a treasure in the future..."