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Chapter 340 Ember of Fine Snow
The three chatted for a while, and then went out for a meal together.When he came back, Liu Mu went to Ye Shengqing's side to bring back the refined ointment and medicinal bath powder.Ready to practice at night.Liu Mu originally wanted to go directly to the dojo with Li Qinglian to temper his body, but when passing by the playground, he suddenly saw someone practicing swords, which made him think that his Liuhuo had been scrapped.

If you want to do good work, you must first sharpen your tools!

How could a good swordsman not have a sword to bear!

So, when he came back, Liu Mu told Fang Qingxuan that he wanted a good weapon.

Fang Qingxuan readily accepted Liu Mu's request and asked Liu Mu to go back to the crafting union with her to choose weapons.

"Is there any characteristic of the weapon you used before?"

When they came to the armory of the Refining Union, Fang Qingxuan asked Liu Mu.But at this moment, Liu Mu has been shocked by the dazzling array of weapons in front of him!

As soon as the light was turned on, the icy light like a cold star flashed from all directions.

Let Liu Mu feel a sense of danger surrounded by weapons.

"I'm shocked! This is a collection of the excellent works of all members since the establishment of the refining union. It is the most precious place of the refining union. Every weapon in it is the property of the union and cannot be misappropriated without authorization." Fang Qingxuan Some proudly said.

"You can't misappropriate it without authorization, then senior sister, you still brought me here." Liu Mu said angrily.

"Although I can't misappropriate it without authorization, I am the president! Every president has the right to choose a weapon from it once."

"Oh, so that's the case." Liu Mu nodded slightly.

"So, hurry up and tell me the characteristics of the weapon you used earlier! It will be easier to find it this way." Fang Qingxuan said.

Liu Mu thought for a while and said, "Actually, there is nothing special about Liuhuo other than being enchanted. But it was refined by my roommate and given to me. It has a special meaning."

"Your roommate can possess magic?!" Fang Qingxuan was a little surprised.

Enchanting is a craft that is more difficult than extraction in refining, because the prerequisite for mastering enchanting is to master extraction.

Extraction is to extract the essence from ores and spiritual crystals, and enchanting is to integrate these into corresponding weapons.The degree of proficiency in enchanting also directly determines whether the extracted essence can be displayed to the maximum extent.

However, it is undoubtedly a very rare thing for the two different energies to fuse them together.It is undoubtedly impossible to succeed in enchanting without learning and a lot of practice.

What surprised Fang Qingxuan was that Liu Mu's roommate should be a freshman, but how could a freshman have experience in enchanting.

If it cannot be explained by experience, then there is only one possibility left.

That's Liu Mu's roommate, who has an extraordinary talent for crafting!
"Of course it will! Otherwise, how could my sword have a fire attribute attack?"

"Then who is your roommate? It would be a pity not to come to our refining union with such a talent for refining." Fang Qingxuan said excitedly.

Liu Mu glanced at it, and then said, "It's Qin Xu! He is now a member of your crafting union."

Thinking flashed across Fang Qingxuan's eyes, and then she remembered the boy who came with Liu Mu earlier.

"It turns out that he is your roommate. In the future, I will train him well."

Liu Mu thanked Fang Qingxuan for Qin Xu, and then Fang Qingxuan returned to the topic of choosing weapons for Liu Mu.

"Since you used a fire enchanted weapon before, let's take a look at this sword."

Fang Qingxuan lowered a slender red sword from a sword stand, both in color and style, it was similar to the Liuhuo used by Liu Mu before.

"Ash of Fine Snow, a sophisticated weapon." Fang Qingxuan introduced.

Liu Muyan was slightly startled, it turned out to be a sophisticated weapon.

The grades of weapons are strictly divided, from low to high:
Ordinary level, sharp weapon level, excellent level, excellent level, rare level, inheritance level, artifact level.

Each level is a qualitative leap. With the grades that Liu Mu knows now, leaving aside the inheritance-level and artifact-level weapons that have only appeared in rumors, this sophisticated weapon is already considered an extremely rare weapon, second only to For rare weapons!

But rare weapons are all weapons collected by a certain family sect.Ordinary people can't even see it.

"Don't be surprised, most of the weapons collected here are elite level weapons. Because these are the best works of members of each refinery guild. It is not surprising that there are excellent level weapons." Fang Qingxuan said.

Hearing this explanation, Liu Mu nodded slowly, and he reached out to take the red long sword named "Thin Snow Ember".

The blade is slender, a little over two inches thinner, and about three and a half feet long.

Liu Mu took it in his hand, waved it around, and frowned a little.

"What's wrong?" Fang Qingxuan asked after seeing Liu Mu's strange behavior.

"Too light." Liu Mu replied.

Fang Qingxuan suddenly remembered something, and said, "I almost forgot. This sword is designed for girls. So when choosing the material, I used a light material like Scarlet Cloud Iron."

"It's designed for girls." Liu Mu was a little speechless.

On the contrary, Fang Qingxuan seemed to have some feelings, she said:
"This sword was made by a senior in the previous class for her girlfriend, but before the sword was successfully refined, his girlfriend passed away due to an accident. With grief, the senior finally made the sword This sword is finished."

"I heard that when the sword was refined, there was a strange phenomenon in the furnace, and the fine fire turned into snowflakes and fell, and finally cooled into ashes."

"That's why it's called 'Ash of Fine Snow'."

The scene suddenly became dull for some reason.

Liu Mu looked at the scarlet long sword in his hand. Only then did he carefully discover that there were shallow traces like snowflakes on the scarlet sword.

"The embers of fine snow, the snow will turn into embers, and the fiery fire will turn into bone-piercing snow. It seems that the death of his girlfriend has dealt a great blow to that senior!" Liu Mu murmured.

As he spoke, he felt the feeling that the blood in his heart turned cold, as if his whole body was integrated into the feelings of the forging person.

Fierce flames rose, but soon the flames thinned into snow and drifted away.The ups and downs of these two completely different feelings are nothing more than that.

Liu Mu swung his sword down, and at this time, where the sword passed, flames like fine snow fell.

This strange scene made Fang Qingxuan slightly startled, this was the first time she had seen the sword marks of Xixuezhijin.

Sword marks are the unique traces of each handle, just like human fingerprints, they are all unique!
But not everyone can display the sword marks of the sword.Only when the user is approved by the sword, will the sword marks appear.

"It's just that this is a sword for girls."

A strange feeling rose in Fang Qingxuan's heart.

Liu Mu didn't notice Fang Qingxuan's strangeness. At this moment, he was already immersed in the story of the long sword in his hand.

The sword cannot speak, but the man who forged it poured his emotions into the sword while forging it.

Passionate and mournful love, fervent and hopeless hope.

This is the story of this sword full of contradictions.

It is obviously hot as fire, but at the same time it is bleak and bone-chilling.

The sword was swung faster and faster, and flaming sword marks like fine snow kept flashing in the space.

The gradually falling fine snow exudes a momentary eager brilliance in the air, but it quickly turns into dim ashes.

It's like the process of a person's emotions going from enthusiasm to despair.

The last ashes are also like endless tears, falling one after another.

(End of this chapter)