Chapter 1517: 1517
"Senior Uncle?" The 8-star blacksmith was stunned for an instant before a deep frown surfaced on his forehead . With a livid expression, he growled, "Friend, just who in the world are you? Don't you think it's inappropriate to say such a joke?"
How could he possibly not recognize his own Senior Uncle? He was certain that he had never met the person standing in front of him before, so it was obvious that the other party was teasing him .
"You said that I'm joking? Do you really not recognize me?" Zhang Xuan shook his head as he raised his hand .
Hong long!
A powerful might swiftly shrouded the 8-star blacksmith, threatening to crush him into bits .
After his cultivation had advanced to Dimension Sundering realm primary stage, his grasp over his strength had become further refined . In fact, he could already deal with most Saint 9-dan primary stage cultivators with ease . While the person before him was an 8-star blacksmith, his cultivation was only at Phantasmal Space realm pinnacle .
The 8-star blacksmith's body instinctively tensed up in the face of the impending threat, and he hurriedly drove his zhenqi and launched a palm strike to counterattack .
But before his palm could strike, the crushing pressure that was pressing down on him abruptly vanished without a trace, as if it had never appeared in the first place .
Perplexed, he quickly looked at the young man before him once more, only to see that the latter had already placed his hands behind his back at some point in time . The young man was looking at him too, and with a slightly displeased look on his face, he asked, "Since you claim that you don't know me, allow me to ask you then . Is your name Chen Mo?"
"Yes, I am indeed Chen Mo!" the 8-star blacksmith, Chen Mo, replied .
There was no one in the Blacksmith Guild who did not know of his name, so it did not come as a wonder to him that the young man knew his name .
"Your teacher is 9-star Blacksmith Lu Yang . You inherited the Lu Yang Forging Art from him, but you specialize in the Hong Dian Forging Art instead . The ring finger of your left hand was once scorched by earth flames while you were in the midst of smithing… I didn't make a mistake, right?" Zhang Xuan asked calmly .
"T-this… You are right!" Chen Mo was stunned for a moment before shaking his head . "That information can easily be found by asking around in the Blacksmith Guild, so it doesn't mean a thing at all…"
"I know that it can be easily uncovered, but… the Hong Dian Forging technique requires precise coordination of all ten fingers in order to bring out its full prowess . Back when you were studying the technique, due to a small error, you ended up hurting your ring finger . As such, whenever you are tempering a weapon, it will begin curling in uncontrollably . While it doesn't affect the final product that you are creating too much, still, it does prevent you from achieving fine control over your strength . There aren't too many people who are aware of this, right?" Zhang Xuan chuckled softly .
"Y-you…" Chen Mo's body stiffened straight .
He did have such a habit in his smithing . While it was nothing major, there were not too many people in the Blacksmith Guild who were aware of this little quirk of his . So, for the other party to speak of it so decisively as if he had seen it with his own eyes, could the other party really be from the same lineage as him?
"Not only so, I also know that there are many flaws in your Hong Dian Forging Art . In fact, Senior Lu Yang instructed me to come here in order to correct your problems in the hope that you can push for a breakthrough soon . However, I'm also aware that I don't have any token or the sort that I can use to prove my identity either, so if you still don't trust me after what I have said, there's nothing I can do about it!" Zhang Xuan said with a wave of his hand .
"You are here to correct my problems?" Chen Mo frowned doubtfully .
"Indeed . There are three major flaws in your forging technique . Firstly, you have a tendency to overcomplicate the forging process . You attempt to bring every single phase of the forging process to the level of perfection, refining every ore to the extremity, but ironically, your attempts to do so often end up affecting the fusion of the ores…" Zhang Xuan pointed out with a light smile .
Chen Mo's body jolted upon hearing those words .
The other party was right; he did have such a habit . He had tried to get rid of the habit before, but whenever he tried to do so, he would end up missing the ideal fusing time for the ores, thus resulting in a failed product .
As time went by, he had eventually given up on it .
Smithing was an extremely complicated and delicate process, and even the slightest lapse could cause the greatest difference . Despite being an 8-star blacksmith, he was still unable to ensure perfection in his smithing .
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