Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
The old man, who originally had ambitions to forge an unparalleled flying sword, expended more energy in re-forging this broken saber than he had in his entire life. Before he sealed his furnace, he had forged dozens of flying swords, and even Sword Qi Mountain's previous generation's Hundred Year Sword bore his influence. Speaking purely in terms of swordsmithing skills, he was already unparalleled in the world today. However, for some reason, he felt that this re-forged broken saber was better than all the flying swords he had forged before.
Even more surprisingly, he felt that even if he were to use the remaining Thousand Year Glacial Stone to forge another flying sword in the future, it would probably not surpass this broken saber he had just re-forged.
The old man sighed, "By some twist of fate, in this old man's lifetime of swordsmithing, what ranks number one in the end is actually a saber?"
Chen Chao remained silent. He just placed his palm on the saber's hilt. Although the broken saber was reforged, in reality, it resembled more of a new sword inside and out. When he gripped the hilt, his perception was indeed different from before.
Just as the old man said, now this Cloud Mud was more closely connected to him, just like a sword cultivator and their lifeblood sword. But to be honest, while it was common for sword cultivators to have a lifeblood sword, it's rare for a martial artist to refine something into their own lifeblood item.
Even if Chen Chao was not the first, he was still a rare existence.
"Go find a piece of green bamboo. This old man will make you a new scabbard for your saber. The one you have now is too shabby, looking at it bothers my eyes."
The old man said wearily as he sat down on the chair, waving his hand.
Chen Chao expressed his gratitude once again, "Thanks for the trouble, senior."
The old man added, "Once the scabbard is done, you should scram down the mountain, kid. This old man needs some rest before I start forging swords."
Chen Chao asked with a smile,
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