Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 763 Even if you are not a good person, you are probably not a vicious bad person.

Starry night, in a bedroom.

"Sister Yun, when we were at Yujian Villa before, you told me not to just stare. We have serious things to do. It would be better for you to kidnap someone into your home in the blink of an eye." Pearl curled her lips:

"I even gave the blood Ruyi to others. When I was eating just now, I changed my past behavior and took special care of the child. In all these years, I have never seen you take such good care of me and Doudou."

Zhao Yun had a look of shock in his eyes, pretending to be calm and said:

"Didn't I tell you that I am repaying the favor of the boy Jiao for saving his life and healing his injuries? Without him, how could I have come back completely?"

Although Zhu'er was simple, she was not stupid. She always felt that there was something strange about it, so she couldn't help but said dubiously:

"really?"

Zhao Yun avoided talking:

"Okay, my hand injury hasn't healed yet. I'm going to sleep first. You should go back to the house quickly."

After hearing this, Pearl couldn't think more and said quickly:

"Sister Yun, I'll leave first. I'll buy a chicken tomorrow and use it to make soup to replenish your health."

The next day, in the morning.

Yang Jiao and Zhao Yun walked into a sword-making workshop on the outskirts of the city. A middle-aged man with a bright head and pigtails on the back of his head greeted them with a smile.

"What kind of weapons do you two need? My family has been a master swordsmith for eighteen generations, and they are extremely skilled at making swords. No matter what kind of weapons you two want, I can make them."

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yun whispered to Yang Jiao:

"He's a great guy."

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"Exquisite craftsmanship? Is it so exquisite that the sword you make breaks when you cut it?"

When the master heard this, he became furious and said:

"What did you say? You came here specifically to insult people, right?"

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"Don't be impatient. You only want to glorify your family and forge a world-famous sword. Unfortunately, your talent is mediocre. The forging skills passed down by your ancestors are often made by your brain but not your body. Therefore, you can create weapons. It’s all hard to put into words.”

Zhao Yun on the side couldn't help but dimples appeared on his cheeks when he heard what happened. He didn't expect that Yang Jiao, who was looking at him very coldly, would say such sarcastic words.

Men Daqi saw that Yang Jiao was still poking at his scars, so he said impatiently:

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Yang Jiao said slowly:

"I need a piece of divine iron handed down from your ancestors. This iron is unknown. The cursed sword maker must sacrifice his most beloved person and sacrifice the blood of the sword to wash away the bloodthirsty demonic nature and make it a divine weapon that guides good. Otherwise, It will become a demon soldier that leads to evil, so even if your ancestors have been famous swordsmiths for generations, you should treasure it."

Men Daqi frowned:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why didn't I know there was such a cursed piece of magical iron in my house?"

Yang Jiao came to Men Daqi like a ghost and held his shoulders:

"You are determined to be a great leader. Today I will train your body and give you an excellent talent for casting. In this way, your piece of magical iron will not be in vain."

Suddenly, Men Daqi felt a warm current flowing into his limbs and bones. He had an inexplicable sense of clarity and understanding of the many casting techniques in his mind.

Yang Jiao quickly retreated to Zhao Yun, his mind moved slightly, and he used the power of negative energy in the dark to stimulate a certain place in the sword-making workshop.

Within a few breaths, there was an explosion in the back hall of the foundry, and a black shadow quickly broke through the air towards Yang Jiao.

"Be careful." After Zhao Yun noticed something strange, he immediately wanted to pull Yang Jiao away.

"No problem." Yang Jiao raised his hand, and a stream of profound energy gathered, shrouding the black shadow.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, looking at the iron pieces floating in the deep air:

"Is this the piece of magical iron with bloodthirsty properties?"

Yang Jiao's eyes are profound:

"That's right." Zhao Yun sincerely advised:

"Since the magical nature of divine iron is so profound, do you still want to use it to make weapons? It's better to stay away from such evil things."

Yang Jiao spoke calmly:

"My current cultivation level is shallow and I cannot turn one of my Tao-protecting treasures into a tangible object, so I deliberately want to use this piece of divine iron to temporarily serve as its body."

After saying that, a sharp streak of blood shot out from between his brows, and merged into the divine iron of profound energy. The divine iron instantly turned into a pool of liquid, and gradually formed an extremely sharp long sword, with a sword body like ice. It's cold, and the sword's edge is as clear as autumn water. Looking at it, one can't help but feel a shuddering feeling.

Immediately afterwards, the profound energy enveloped the long sword, turning it into a dark and simple scabbard. Red thunder appeared in the sky for no apparent reason and struck the long sword suspended in the air.

"boom!"

The long sword radiated red lightning, and it spontaneously flew into the thunder above the void. Only a sword roar was heard, and a sword light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the previous vision suddenly dissipated into the sky.

Among the lightning and flint, the long sword stood in front of Yang Jiao. It trembled slightly and made a soft sound, as if it was telling something.

"Okay, don't dislike it. This is just your temporary residence. I will refine it later."

As soon as he said these words, the long sword fell neatly into Yang Jiao's palm.

Men Daqi watched from beginning to end, with a dumbfounded expression on his face. He spoke tremblingly:

"First there is the sword spirit, and then there is the sword body. The sword spirit is used to forge the sword body, and the so-called curse is naturally broken. Then the sword is sharpened with the power of heaven and earth, and it becomes a psychic weapon. There is such a thing in the world. The method of forging swords is simply unheard of.”

He stared at Yang Jiao closely:

"Are you also a descendant of a famous swordsmith?"

Yang Jiao chewed softly:

"Swordsmith? Haha."

He looked sideways at Zhao Yun who kept holding him:

"Come back to your senses. The purpose of this trip is to recast my Ichiyo Sword. Now that the goal has been achieved, let's go."

When Zhao Yun heard this, he pretended to be calm and let go of Yang Jiao's wrist. Just then he looked at the big weapon and said that the curse had been broken. Some of the worries in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

As soon as the two people walked out of the sword-making workshop, Zhao Yun said with some worry:

"Although your sword is a psychic weapon, it looks too violent and the killing is too deep. Will it hurt yourself? My father happens to have an ancient sword in his collection. After five hundred years, it is still sharp. Incomparable, it is also a psychic treasure, not as good as..."

Yang Jiao interrupted:

"Do you think the sword spirit cultivated in my body will harm myself?"

He said meaningfully:

"You only see that Yixi is too violent and murderous. How could you know that this is not my nature? It is precisely because of me that I have such a sword."

After hearing this, Zhao Yun was a little dazed.

Yang Jiao continued gently:

"Did you hear Tongxin say that we have clan rules not to kill people, and if we have such clan rules, does that mean I am a good person?"

Zhao Yun had a flash of thought in his eyes and said:

"I'm not sure whether you are a good person or not, but from the beginning you helped me, and when we got along, you were very polite. First, you told me that if I lived alone, I shouldn't come to disturb you, and then I saw that the place where I live is also the same as mine. After finding my family’s secret hiding place, they said I was inappropriate.”

"Even when you ask me to help, you are very careful and must pay for it."

"In my opinion, even if you are not a good person, you are probably not a very vicious person."

She added at the end:

"You must have already figured it out. I am a knife-edge businessman. I secretly accept the commission from my employer to complete some shady things in order to earn bounties."

"So, if I were a good person, how could I be alive today?"

(End of this chapter)