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Chapter 400: Sword

call!

call!

"Damn it, you really know how to pick the right time!" Chen Changfan cursed and then gritted his teeth.

Chen Changfan didn't know how many times he had swung the hammer, and he had reached his limit. This time of blacksmithing was different from the past. It seemed that every time he swung the hammer, the consumption on himself was extremely great.

He gritted his teeth and persevered, his breathing as heavy as a bellows, and his muscles couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Another layer of sweat instantly appeared, slid down his forehead, hit the anvil, and evaporated instantly.

Roar!

An unprecedented dragon roar came from the knife blank, shaking the air around it slightly. A dragon-shaped shadow faintly emerged from the surface of the knife blank, trying to break free from its restraints and leave the knife blank.

"Still want to run?"

Chen Changfan gritted his teeth, veins popped on his arms, and he gathered all his strength and swung the hammer down, hitting the dragon-shaped phantom's head hard. This blow almost knocked the dragon-shaped phantom apart. The dragon figure struggled violently and let out a shrill roar, but was ultimately unable to fall and was firmly sucked into the knife blank.

"It's done!" A hint of joy flashed in Deng Jiuxian's eyes, and he signaled Chen Changfan to stop. At this time, Chen Changfan was also exhausted. The heavy hammer in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the ground shook. The blacksmiths gasped when they heard it.

Chen Changfan was breathing heavily, but his eyes were fixed on the dagger in his hand.

This short knife seems to be made of jade. It looks fragile, but its edge is restrained. With a slight swing, one can feel the hidden amazing power, as if the air can be cut through.

"That's weird. Logically, the dragon energy should have been integrated into the blade, but I can't feel it at all."

Deng Jiuxian stared at the short, jade-like spiritual knife, his face suddenly beaming with joy as his tone brightened. "This is the secret of the spiritual knife. Like dragon energy, it possesses the ability to conceal the secrets of heaven. You can't sense it, but that's precisely its concealment. At the critical moment, the dragon energy will reveal itself and lend you a helping hand. Take good care of it, and this knife will surely become your formidable weapon of protection."

Chen Changfan felt relieved after hearing this and asked, "What is a spiritual treasure? How come I have never heard of it before?"

Deng Jiuxian chuckled, his eyes penetrating. "Well, a spiritual treasure can be considered a magical weapon, but it has a touch of spirituality compared to ordinary magical weapons. It can act according to the owner's will and can even protect the owner at critical moments. This short knife is like that."

Chen Changfan's spirits perked up when he heard this. "Then try to attack me and see if this spiritual treasure will spontaneously protect its master."

Deng Jiuxian's mouth twitched slightly. "I'm no longer a warrior. I'm afraid I can't induce the spiritual treasure to sense it. Why don't I ask my apprentice to come over and try..."

Chen Changfan readily agreed. At this moment, the only person in Yongxin Street who could fight with him was Heijiao.

Under the cover of night, Heijiao came upon hearing the noise. After hearing that he could exchange martial arts with the Dong family, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in this guy's eyes. It was obvious that he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"excuse me."

Hei Jiao strode forward, swung his palm like a palm leaf fan, and brought a gust of wind straight to Chen Changfan's face. Chen Changfan was calm and watched Hei Jiao's palm coming but did not dodge or avoid it.

Just when everyone thought that Hei Jiao's palm was about to hit Chen Changfan in the face, a bright knife light suddenly flashed, and the short knife flew up automatically as if it had a spirit, blocking in front of Chen Changfan. The blade trembled slightly and made a crisp dragon roar.

"I knew it wouldn't be that simple!"

Black Horn Palm Wind, who had been prepared, suddenly withdrew his hand when it was about to touch the knife light, but his face changed the next moment.

He uttered a cry and looked at his palm, which was now cut open. The wound was thin and deep, and blood was flowing out uncontrollably.

"What a dagger! I cut my palm before I even touched it. If I had been a little slower, I'm afraid my hand would have been gone."

The muscles in Hei Jiao's palm moved rapidly, quickly stopping the wound. He then respectfully bowed to Chen Changfan, "I lose! The boss hasn't even made a move yet, and I've already lost. I have no choice but to accept it!"

Chen Changfan smiled slightly and threw a small elixir over. "Go back and rest. You all can go yourselves."

As soon as the words fell, even though everyone was curious, they immediately dispersed. After all, it was the boss who had spoken, and they would absolutely obey his words.

Chen Changfan watched everyone leave, then raised his right palm. The dagger seemed to be in tune with his thoughts and fell on his palm by itself. The sharp aura just now was completely restrained, and there was no longer the arrogance that it had when the dragon energy backfired. The dagger now was like a tamed beast. It would show its claws and fangs to outsiders, but it was unbelievably well-behaved in front of Chen Changfan.

"Although this spiritual treasure is still very immature, it has already entered the realm of spiritual treasures. You only need to nurture it regularly in the future. Even if your strength increases rapidly, this spiritual treasure will be enough for you to use for a long time."

Deng Jiuxian’s words left Chen Changfan speechless.

Speaking of which, he had indeed changed many weapons, but each time they had to be replaced after a short period of use, either because the quality was not good enough or they were broken by himself. In short, none of them could accompany him for a long time.

"Although it's very weak, I seem to be able to sense the connection between me and this spiritual treasure. This feeling is really magical."

Chen Changfan stroked the blade gently, his eyes moving slightly, "Should I give him another name?"

As the words fell, the dagger trembled slightly, as if it was vaguely expecting something.

Chen Changfan pondered for a moment, then held the short knife and made some beautiful knife flowers in the air. The knife shone like water, but it seemed that it could even cut the moonlight, so sharp that it was frightening.

An idea struck him, and he whispered, "I used to have a knife called 'Dog Slaughter', so why not call it 'Moon Slashing'?"

The short sword rang softly, as if responding, as if accepting the name.

At the same time, a prompt came from the system:

[Obtain spiritual treasure (Moon Slash), reward points]

This spiritual treasure is indeed extraordinary, it actually rewards 88 points at once!

Perhaps it has something to do with the dragon energy contained in it, which makes the quality of this spiritual treasure quite good?

Thinking of this, Chen Changfan looked at Deng Jiuxian again, "Master Deng, what exactly is dragon energy? Can you elaborate on it? Is it because I added dragon blood and dragon scales when forging the sword that I accidentally injected dragon energy?"

As he spoke, Chen Changfan took out another wine gourd and handed it over with a smile.

Deng Jiuxian's mouth twitched slightly, and he accepted the wine gourd but did not drink it. "Your medicinal wine has a strong aftereffect. I'd better keep it and drink it slowly."

He looked at Chen Changfan, a smile on his face. "Dragon Qi is something elusive and can attach itself to any person or thing. I've only seen it a few times. Even though it has the word 'dragon' in its name, it doesn't mean every dragon has dragon Qi."

Dragon energy is rare, but Deng Jiuxian has seen it several times.

This is naked Versailles.