Legendary Armament Canon

999 Connate Divine Weapon for the Golden-Winged Roc King (1)

Bai Yue had become Zhou Shu’s eldest disciple. He walked in the forest while cultivating.

His face was pale, and beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

This was extremely abnormal.

Although Bai Yue didn’t know the Martial Dao previously, his strength was comparable to a Grotto-Heaven realm expert, and his body was so strong that ordinary Grotto-Heaven realm martial artists couldn’t compare to him at all.

Not to mention that Bai Yue had lived for more than a hundred years, and his willpower wasn’t something ordinary martial artists’ could compare to.

For him to have such a reaction, it showed how much pain he was enduring.

The power of the Iron Smelting Hands Technique was not top-notch, but the difficulty of cultivating it was almost incomparable.

Bai Yue had become Zhou Shu’s disciple to learn the art of forging. Zhou Shu didn’t teach him any other techniques but the Iron Smelting Hands Technique.

Cultivating the Iron Smelting Hands Technique wouldn’t have much effect on Bai Yue’s strength, but it would be of great help to him to learn the art of forging.

Zhou Shu’s first mission was for him to travel the world and determine how many forging materials there were in this world.

To find forging materials, the Iron Smelting Hands Technique was more convenient than any other method.

To a forger looking for forging materials, smelting gold and refining stones with their bare hands was simply an ability they could only dream of.

Huff—

Bai Yue panted heavily. He picked up a stone, and the temperature between his hands suddenly increased. Soon, the stone seemed to turn into magma.

His hands moved, and the traces of a substance with a special luster was separated from the magma.

A moment later, the substance condensed into the size of a fist in the air.

This process seemed easy, but by the time Bai Yue put the item into his Cosmic Bangle, it was already four hours later.

He took out a brush and paper and quickly recorded all the properties of this material.

It wasn’t the first time Bai Yue had done this.

This was what he had been doing after leaving the giant spirit race’s stronghold.

Finding forging materials, analyzing their characteristics, and then recording them were Bai Yue’s way of cultivating the Dao of Forging.

As for cultivating the Iron Smelting Hands Technique, it wasn’t his main task. It was just that he was a persistent person. No matter how painful it was, he persevered.

After recording this forging material, Bai Yue put away his brush and paper and continued forward.

As he walked, every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground. This was because he was in too much pain from cultivating the Iron Smelting Hands Technique and couldn’t control his strength.

It had to be said that Bai Yue was a good disciple. Once he set his mind on something, he wasn’t afraid of carrying it out even through pain.

If not for his personality, Bai Yue wouldn’t have gone to the giant spirit race to seek peace so directly.

Zhou Shu was generally very satisfied with accepting Bai Yue as his disciple.

Previously, when Bai Yue had just left the Origin World and returned to reality, Zhou Shu had used the Zhuang Zhou Butterfly Dream Technique on him.

At the time, Zhou Shu had discovered that Bai Yue was the most disciplined person he had ever seen.

It was also because of this that Zhou Shu agreed to let Bai Yue become his disciple. It could be said to be a joyous happening.

After Bai Yue left the giant spirit race’s stronghold, Zhou Shu had hidden himself and followed him for a period of time.

Later, he discovered that Bai Yue’s actions were so perfect that he couldn’t find any mistakes, so he stopped following him.

After Bai Yue finished exploring, his mastery of forging materials should reach an extremely high level.

At that time, Zhou Shu would be able to teach him more about forging.

…

Not long after Bai Yue left the giant spirit race’s stronghold, the Golden-Winged Roc King arrived outside the Lingxiao Treasure Palace again.

He asked golden-winged rocs to place huge bags outside the Lingxiao Treasure Palace and raised his voice. “Lord, I’ve found everything you want.”

Creak—

The door of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace opened, and Zhou Shu walked out.

His gaze swept across the things the Golden-Winged Roc King had brought. He nodded slightly. “Not bad.”

“Lord, when can I receive my connate divine weapon?” the Golden-Winged Roc King asked. “I can’t wait to start a massacre.”

“Soon.” The corners of Zhou Shu’s mouth curled up slightly. The Golden-Winged Roc King was extremely murderous, but this wasn’t a bad thing. The more murderous he was, the more rewards he could bring to Zhou Shu.

If every worker was indecisive and not willing to go out and fight, how could Zhou Shu farm rewards?

Zhou Shu raised his hand and beckoned.

The various forging materials placed in front of the palace seemed to be pulled by threads as they flew toward Zhou Shu’s hands.

Two fire dragons rose from his hands. The fire dragons swallowed the forging materials and melted them into balls of fiery red solution at a visible speed.

The Golden-Winged Roc King was dumbfounded. It wasn’t that there were no races in the world that could control fire.

In fact, there were quite a few of them. The fire race was one of them.

But their methods of controlling fire were completely different from Zhou Shu’s.

Is this how a divine weapon is forged? The Golden-Winged Roc King had never imagined that connate divine weapons were forged like this.