Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 322: Your level of casting soldiers is nothing more than this

Master Mo narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhou Shu.

Since he became a soldiersmith, no one has dared to speak to him like this.

Want to see how good you are?

If a big man said this to himself, then naturally there would be no problem.

However, a small thousand general, even if he doesn't talk about his status as an army builder, but just talks about his cultivation, he can easily crush him to death. Where does he have the courage to talk to himself like that?

"Boy, do you think I dare not kill you?"

The fierce murderous aura enveloped Zhou Shu, Master Namo said coldly.

"Master Mo, it's hurtful to fight and kill."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, "I don't mean anything else, I really want to see your master's art of casting soldiers."

"It's like this. Although I have also learned some soldier-casting skills, I used to work behind closed doors. I don't know what my level is. Master Mo, you also know that soldier-casting masters are rare. How can I do this?" It's easy to see you, Master Mo, I sincerely want to open my eyes and give myself a position."

Zhou Shu looked sincere, and Master Mo was taken aback by what he said

"Master, don't tell lies in front of real people. As for me, I was originally only a ten-man general, but I was promoted to a thousand-man general because of my contributions. I will come to Master Mo for your advice only after my lord confesses in person."

Zhou Shu said casually.

The fact that he handed over to Yuan Shi is not a secret in the city, so Master Mo can definitely find out.

But no one knows what the powerful Tianzun said to him.

Master Mo must not be able to confront the strong man of the day.

According to the normal reasoning, Zhou Shu handed over Yuanshi, and he himself is proficient in some techniques of casting soldiers. It is not impossible for the strong Tiantian to train him.

Master Mo squinted his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

He was also weighing gains and losses in his heart, and naturally he didn't take a small general of a thousand talents into his eyes.

But the Heavenly Venerable behind these thousand generals is different.

As Zhou Shu thought, Master Mo knew that Zhou Shu had handed over the matter of Yuan Shi.

Furthermore, Master Mo also knows that with the preciousness of Yuanshi, Zhou Shu's contribution can be said to be as high as the sky.

It is entirely possible that the strong man of the day wants to train him.

"Does he want to train a soldier-casting master?"

A thought came to Master Mo's mind.

An army casting master is a high-ranking existence no matter where it is placed.

If a strong Tianzun can get the full support of a soldier casting division, it will definitely be like a tiger with wings added.

Master Mo's family knows his own affairs. He and the city lord of this city are just in a cooperative relationship. He will help each other, but it is absolutely impossible to help with all his strength.

To put it bluntly, he does not belong to the city lord of this city.

However, if the city lord cultivates an army-casting division himself, it will be different.

Master Mo pondered in his heart. He and the city lord are still in the stage of cooperation.

In this case, give the city lord a face.

"This old man always likes to guide and support the backward. Since you are so self-motivated, then this old man is reluctant to give you advice."

Master Mo said slowly, "Look carefully, I will only demonstrate once."

While speaking, Master Mo waved his hand, and servants immediately brought all kinds of materials for casting soldiers.

Zhou Shu observed the materials for casting soldiers, and they were not surprising, but he knew them all.

Master Namo selected a few from the many materials for casting soldiers, and then ordered someone to move another casting furnace.

He threw a few soldiers casting materials into the casting furnace, and started to ignite the flames for casting.

Zhou Shu was taken aback for a while watching the whole process.

It's not that Master Mo's soldier-casting technique is too superb, but his soldier-casting technique is really terrible.

Master Mo, who put on airs before, and with the treatment he enjoyed in the city, Zhou Shu thought that his skill in casting soldiers would be so high.

The result, that's it?

Arbitrarily a formal soldier-casting division in Huaxia Pavilion is better than him, right?

His level is that of a rookie who has just become an official soldier builder.

Looking at Master Mo's slow and arrogant way of casting, Zhou Shu couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Master Mo, do you usually forge weapons like this?"

Zhou Shu couldn't help asking.

"Shut up!"

Master Mo didn't raise his eyelids, but the young man who brought Zhou Shu in glared at Zhou Shu and said, "When the master is casting weapons, no one can disturb him casually!"

Looking at the young man's appearance, he wished to gag Zhou Shu's mouth.

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes, he really has a lot of rules.

At this level, are you still afraid of being disturbed?

But having said that, at his level, the success rate of casting soldiers may indeed not be high. If he is disturbed by others, he may really fail.

Sitting on the side bored, Zhou Shu couldn't help yawning.

In the end, he was really bored. Fortunately, he also picked up some materials for casting soldiers from the side. By the way, he asked the young man for a casting furnace. He also began to follow the example of Master Namo and started casting.

In fact, with Zhou Shu's current strength, his iron-making hands have already broken through the original limitations, even with bare hands, he can still forge magic weapons.

But now, he didn't want to expose his strength, so he chose the most stupid method to cast the magic weapon.

Watching Master Namo's process of casting divine weapons, Zhou Shu already understood that the art of casting soldiers in this world is not fundamentally different from the art of casting soldiers he mastered.

Perhaps there are subtle differences in the techniques of different military casting masters, but they are all secret methods of each school, and Zhou Shu will not reveal his identity.

Although he restrained his strength as much as possible, when Zhou Shu finished casting a long sword and looked up at Master Mo, Master Mo was still urging the flames, and he didn't notice Zhou Shu's movements at all.

Although Master Mo's level is not very good, his attitude is serious enough, he is completely immersed in his actions, and he doesn't know what's going on outside.

The young man who brought Zhou Shu in was dumbfounded.

He watched Zhou Shu forge a long sword with his own eyes. Although he didn't know the power of this long sword, how long did it take?

Is he already a soldiersmith?

The young man finds it inconceivable that he has been with Master Mo for many years, but now he has not been able to enter the art of casting soldiers. How could this small officer be a soldier casting master?

If he is an army builder, why should he come to be this little officer?

Don't talk about generals with thousands of people, even if they are generals with ten thousand people, they are not as honorable as the status of a military builder.

Zhou Shu casually put the long sword aside and glanced at Master Mo. Seeing Master Mo like this, it might take some time to complete the casting.

"When Master is done, remember to call me."

Zhou Shu stretched his waist, and directly took the sky as his cover and the earth as his hut, and after a while, snoring sounded.

I don't know how long it took before Zhou Shu was woken up by someone shaking him.

Opening your eyes, the first thing you saw was an angry Master Mo.

"Boy, for the sake of the city master cultivating you, I don't hesitate to surrender my status and personally demonstrate the way of casting soldiers for you. If you behave like this, I will definitely report to the city master and let the city master severely punish you!"

Master Mo roared angrily.

"From now on, you don't want to learn the art of casting soldiers from me!"

Master Mo blushed and roared.

Zhou Shu tilted his head back to avoid Master Mo's spittle.

"Your art of casting soldiers, you don't need to learn it."

Zhou Shu smiled calmly, and said, "Master Mo, I don't know how high your military casting skills are in this world."

"Boy, what do you mean?"

Master Mo said angrily. He waved the long sword that was just cast in his hand, "Get out, get out of here immediately, otherwise, I will use your blood to open the long sword that I forged!" Front!"

"Why is Master Mo so angry? Who made you angry? This city lord will vent your anger on you."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came, but a figure was seen stepping in.

The person who came was unexpectedly the previous strong Tianzun, who was also the city lord of this city.

Zhou Shu now knows that this person is called Ge Changlong. In this world, he can be regarded as a person with a lot of history, and the power behind him is extremely strong.

"I have seen the city owner."

Facing Ge Changlong, Master Mo did not dare to be lighthearted, and said with cupped hands.

"This little general of a thousand men, I saw that the city lord wanted to train him, so I specially summoned him to demonstrate the art of casting soldiers for him. As a result, this kid couldn't support the wall with mud. Who will wake up at that time!"

"My lord, with all due respect, even if this person has an adventure and has learned some superficial techniques of casting soldiers, he is still unbearable. Don't be fooled by him, my lord!"

Master Mo said angrily.

"Oh?"

Ge Changlong looked at Zhou Shu, as if he just remembered who Zhou Shu was.

"So it's you, you have learned the art of casting soldiers? Master Mo gave you a chance, it's your fault."

He said, "Apologize to Master Mo, if you really have the talent to be a soldier-casting master, I will definitely give you a chance."

"City Lord, I am not wrong, why do I have to make amends?"

Zhou Shu cupped his hands and said.

"Huh?"

The face of the city lord sank.

He has been in a high position for a long time, and no one has ever dared to refute him. What he said just now is to find a way for this kid to get down, and he is so ungrateful.

"If you can't give a reason, then I won't protect you."

The voice of the city lord became a little cold.

"City Lord, I met strange people when I was young, so I learned a few skills of casting soldiers, but before that, I never knew what level my skills of casting soldiers are. In my opinion, casting It has nothing to do with me that the soldiers are superior."

Zhou Shu said in a loud voice, "But after watching Master Mo casting soldiers, I realized that I was wrong."

Ge Changlong was expressionless, noncommittal.

Zhou Shu continued, "To tell the truth, my lord, I think Master Mo's skill in casting soldiers is not as good as mine."

As soon as Ge Changlong said this, Master Mo was already furious before Ge Changlong responded.

"Yellow mouth child!"

Master Mo said angrily, "It's unbearable to despise the old man so much! If the old man doesn't kill you, what face does the old man have to stand here!"

"Master City Lord, even if you blame me this time, I will definitely kill this kid. No one has ever dared to despise this old man!"

Ge Changlong's eyes narrowed slightly.

This is Master Mo, but he took great pains to invite him here.

This city of his is located in a remote place, and idlers are not willing to come here. He paid a high price for inviting Master Mo to come.

One soldier he hired with a lot of money, the other is a small thousand generals, which is more important, it goes without saying.

"Master Mo, I will give you an explanation."

Ge Changlong said coldly, "Wu Zongquan, you'd better not talk nonsense, or I won't be able to keep you!"

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Zhou Shu said calmly, Wu Zongquan is the name of the soldier he changed.

"The real can't be fake, and the fake can't be real. Master Mo and I, who has the stronger art of casting soldiers, just compare."

"City Lord, I just forged a weapon while waiting for Master Mo to forge an army. As long as it is stronger than the long sword cast by one of us, it means whose skill in forging an army is better." Strong!"

Zhou Shu turned around and picked up the long sword he had cast from the ground.

He threw the long sword aside casually. Neither Master Mo nor Ge Changlong paid attention to it before.

The only young man who knew the truth was now so frightened that he turned into a quail, unable to speak a word.

Zhou Shu was brought in by him. Unexpectedly, Zhou Shu would confront Master Mo. If Master Mo knew about this, it would be strange if he didn't beat him to death.

He wished that no one would notice him now, so why would he take the initiative to speak?

"You forged this sword?"

Ge Changlong said in surprise.

"Just take a sword and say that you made it, do you think we are all fools?"

Master Mo sneered.

"He saw my casting with his own eyes. If you don't believe me, you can ask him, Master Mo, he is your man, you can't believe him, right?"

Zhou Shu pointed to the young man and said.

"Xue Liang, what have you seen, tell me honestly!"

Master Mo said threateningly.

"Xue Liang, right? Tell me, don't hide anything, don't lie, I have my own way to verify the truth of what you said."

Ge Changlong, the city lord, also spoke.

Xue Liang was trembling all over, groaning secretly in his heart, if he had known that taking Zhou Shu's money would cause such a big trouble, then he would not have brought Zhou Shu in to see Master Mo for a small amount of money.

But it's too late to regret it now, he just prayed that Master Mo would spare his life afterwards.

"Master, Lord City Lord."

Xue Liang said with a trembling voice, "This sword was indeed cast by General Wu here. The furnace and materials he used are all ours..."

"You—"

Master Mo was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

Ge Changlong's eyes lit up.

This Wu Zongquan is a soldier under his command. If he is really a soldier builder, he is still his subordinate, which is a good thing.

"Very good."

Ge Changlong said, he stretched out his hand to grab, and the long sword in Zhou Shu's hand had already fallen into his hand.

Zhou Shu didn't resist either, and let Ge Changlong take the long sword over.

"Ding——"

Ge Changlong held the long sword horizontally in front of his body, flicked it with his fingers, the sword trembled and made a clear sound.

"It is indeed an innate magic weapon."

Ge Changlong nodded and spoke.

"Wu Zongquan, you can forge innate magic weapons. You are really a soldier-casting master. Unexpectedly, there are talents like you in the hands of the city lord."

Ge Changlong said with some relief.

"Thanks to the city owner's cultivation."

Zhou Shu didn't dare to say anything, and said, "If it weren't for the cultivation of the city lord, I would not have seen Master Mo, let alone know that I am actually a soldier-casting master."

"Haha——"

Ge Changlong smiled and said, "Being strong but not knowing that you are strong, I used to think that this kind of thing was a fantasy. I never thought I saw it with my own eyes today. Wu Zongquan, you are a talent, and I will definitely not treat you badly."

"My lord, even if he can really forge innate soldiers, it doesn't mean that his skill in forging soldiers is better than mine."

Master Mo blushed, almost unable to breathe, he said angrily.

So what if you can forge innate magic weapons?

The old man has been immersed in the art of casting soldiers for hundreds of years, how can your attainments be compared to yours?

If you dare to insult the old man, even if you are a soldier casting master, the old man will never let you go!

Besides, there can only be one soldiersmith in this city!

Master Mo stared at Zhou Shu with murderous eyes, wishing to kill Zhou Shu immediately.

A look of displeasure flashed in Ge Changlong's eyes, this Master Mo is so ignorant!

If the city lord didn't mention the competition, he would have given him a step down, and he didn't know how to seize the opportunity.

Even if you beat Wu Zongquan, so what?

How old is Wu Zongquan? How old are you?

Wu Zongquan did not have the resources to support himself and broke through to become a soldier casting master. This talent is comparable to that of an old guy like you?

Besides, he is the owner of the city, what do you mean by wanting to win him?

Are you trying to slap the city lord in the face?

"Since you are determined to compare, Master Mo, then this city master will do as you wish."

Ge Changlong's face was a little gloomy, and he spoke.

"Wait."

Zhou Shu suddenly said.

"Zong Quan, what else do you think?"

Ge Changlong looked at Zhou Shu with a smile on his face, even changed his address, and said kindly to Zhou Shu.

"City Master, since it is a competition, there is always some bet."

Zhou Shu said loudly, "Master Mo, how about we take a gamble? If I lose, I will kneel down and apologize to you, and from now on, I will never cast soldiers again."

Master Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, the bet is not small.

He will not be able to threaten his position in the city if he does not forge soldiers from now on.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Ge Changlong was about to speak~IndoMTL.com~Master Mo said quickly, "Okay, I bet with you! If I lose, I would rather leave this place and give you all of this place."

Ge Changlong wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

He frowned slightly. Master Mo is not his subordinate, and it is inconvenient for him to treat Master Mo. Although Wu Zongquan is his, but now is the time when Wu Zongquan needs to win over him, so he can't be too strict with him.

Ge Changlong rubbed his brows with a headache. These two people could really cause him trouble.

However, two long swords are to be compared, and one has to come in person. In this way, don't you want to let the sword be broken?

"Master Mo, give me your sword, and let me compare which of these two swords is stronger."

Ge Changlong said.

"City Master, with your strength, even with a branch, you can cut off the magic weapon. It is impossible to tell whose sword is stronger."

Master Mo gritted his teeth and said, "It is more suitable for an outsider to compete with swords!"