No cheat code, right? I'll make one myself.

"I heard that I want you to be among the top ten at the Tianjiao Banquet. Those who are among the top ten this year will receive a Xuanling Fruit. I hope you can give that Xuanling Fruit to me."

"Okay, it's not very difficult for me, but what can I get, or what help can you give me."

"I can help you refine two spiritual tools. The quality won't be too low, enough for you to use until the late Nascent Soul stage."

"Can I refine two spiritual weapons? That's fine, but I don't need that many. You just need to help me refine a spiritual weapon that can fly."

Mu Geng thought for a while and nodded:

"As for the time you want to give it to me, is it okay before the Tianjiao Banquet?"

"Are you sure you only need one flying spiritual weapon?"

After hearing what Mu Geng said, Zi Yan said in disbelief, but Mu Geng nodded firmly and explained:

"Yes, that's what I want, but I hope you can improve the quality of that thing. At least it will still be useful to me after I can fly myself."

Hearing Mu Geng's request, Zi Yan was a little dumbfounded and said:

"Little girl, aren't you making things difficult for me? Generally, flying spiritual tools require the ability to fly before the Nascent Soul stage. After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the flying spiritual energy will gradually be eliminated. You are asking me to make a spiritual tool that can be used after your Nascent Soul stage. It's really a loss."

"Don't pretend, old man Zi, I know you have that ability, and I know you have built similar things before. Don't you want to use the Xuanling Fruit to save your life? Or do you think your granddaughter is not worth the price you pay?"

Elder Han, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this time. Hearing his words, Zi Yan immediately shifted his gaze to him and moved his mouth slightly, but Mu Geng did not hear any sound.

"Two Riddlers."

Looking at the two of them standing there with their mouths moving slightly but no sound coming out, Mu Geng shook his head in boredom, walked to the side of the anvil, then picked up the sword that Yunlin had given to Zi Yan and looked at it carefully.

"It's a good sword, but it's a little too narrow."

After taking a look, Mu Gen gently put the sword back to its original place and walked aside. At this time, the communication between Zi Yan and Elder Han had stopped. However, it seemed that Elder Han did not gain much benefit from Zi Yan. He said with a bitter face:

"You old fellow, you are so unhappy. You asked me to pay such a high price for a spiritual weapon. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"You're not much better." Zi Yan glared back and said, "This is all I ask. If you can agree to it and then not agree, then forget it. I'll find someone else."

"Alas." Looking at the two old men arguing here, Mu Geng sighed helplessly and said:

"Since you find it difficult, I can change the requirements. The size can be slightly larger, at least enough for two people to sit on it. Secondly, the speed cannot be too slow. However, I have to add one more requirement, which is that this sword must be forged properly."

Hearing what Mu Geng said, Zi Yan was stunned at first, but he said unhappily:

"Old Man Han, look at this little girl. She's much more polite than you and knows her limits, but forget it."

"I agree to your request, don't worry. The spiritual weapon I, Zi Yan, forge will definitely satisfy you. As for the two requests you mentioned, I will try my best to help you achieve them. As for this sword, don't worry, this is something I have already promised, and you don't need to compromise for this sword."

He waved his hand and ordered them to leave.

"You two should go out first. It's not convenient for me to work when there are outsiders around."

Hearing his words, Elder Han curled his lips and said in a low voice:

"Isn't it just some blacksmithing skills? Why are you hiding it, fearing that others will learn it and take away your business?" However, while saying this, Elder Han still took the initiative to walk to the door, and by the way, pulled Mu Geng and led her out of the room.

"We have finished talking about this."

Seeing two people coming out of the blacksmith shop, Yunlin walked over and asked.

"We're done talking, but your sword will still have to wait a little longer. It should be ready in less than an hour. If you want to play anything, go ahead and do it."

Elder Han saw Yunlin coming over, nodded, and said without any expression, while Mu Geng looked at Yunlin without saying anything.

"Do we have to wait another hour?" After hearing this, Yunlin nodded, took out a book from his Qiankun bag, and then injected a part of his power into the book. Yunlin then disappeared, leaving only a book on the ground.

When Elder Han saw Yunlin disappear, he exclaimed in surprise. After walking over, he did not reach out to touch the book that fell on the ground. Instead, he nodded in understanding.

"No wonder, it turned out to be Lin Laogui's rare hundred pictures. It seems that this kid is being trained as an adult. But is there anything special about this kid? He is so likable."

Kisara acted as if he didn't see this scene. He walked to a stone bench next to the blacksmith and sat down quietly.

"How come you also have thoughts about spiritual weapons?"

After making sure Yunlin was safe, Elder Han no longer cared about the book. He walked to Mu Geng, sat next to her, and spoke in a low voice.

"No." Mu Geng shook his head after hearing his words and said calmly:

I am not interested in any spiritual weapon. As for the flying spiritual weapon, I asked for it on behalf of Yunlin. After all, I can feel his interest in flying. "

"Then aren't you worried that you won't be able to get a good ranking at the Tianjiao Banquet in nine months?"

Hearing what Elder Han said, Mu Geng turned his head and said calmly:

"If you have time to worry about me, you might as well pay attention to Yunlin. His situation is much more dangerous than mine. After all, he doesn't even qualify to attend the Tianjiao Banquet right now."

"Hey, you can't say that. If you can't reach the top ten of the Tianjiao Banquet, this deal will not be invalidated. I will have to compensate Old Man Zi for a favor."

"So that's how it is. No wonder you're so sad about this matter. It turns out it's closely related to your interests. Don't worry, even if I don't practice now, there will be no problem in crushing most people."

Mu Geng looked at him with disdain, but her tone was still as calm as before, as if what she was saying was a matter of course. Elder Han also maintained a tacit attitude towards this matter. Obviously, he also thought that what Mu Geng said was not exaggerated at all.

"By the way, Yunlin's physical problem, have you figured out what's going on? I feel like his body is very strange. Although he has the spiritual energy strength of perfect Qi training or even the initial stage of foundation building, there is no spiritual energy vortex formed in his Dantian. So is he at the stage of perfect Qi training or the initial stage of foundation building?"

"His situation is very special. He is not in either of the two stages. Instead, he is in a false foundation-building stage. That is, his spiritual energy level has reached the foundation-building stage, but he cannot form a spiritual energy vortex in his body. In this case, his control over spiritual energy is the same as yours, but the speed of recovering spiritual energy is very slow."

"Of course, what I said may not be right." Elder Han changed the subject and said strangely:

"The technique this kid practices is very special, and it's almost beyond the scope of the techniques I know. Some of the things that happened to him can only be solved by himself. It's impossible for others to even give him a reference answer."

After hearing his words, Mu Geng nodded to show that she understood, and didn't say anything else. Elder Han was obviously aware of Mu Geng's character, and seeing that she didn't intend to pay attention to him, he tactfully shut up.

An hour passed in the silence of the two people. When the hammering sounds in the blacksmith shop stopped, Elder Xing stood up and stretched his body, walked to the side of the book that Yunlin dropped, and then injected another stream of spiritual power, and Yunlin was repelled back.

"The time has come. Go in and get your sword. Once you have it, prepare to go back."

Hearing his words, Yunlin nodded, then walked to the front of the blacksmith shop and knocked on the door gently. He didn't push the door open until he heard Zi Yan's voice from inside. Mu Geng, who witnessed all this, smiled with his lips pursed, and his eyes kept drifting towards Elder Han.

Look, what it means is that Yunlin is much more polite than you, and he doesn't just barge in like you did.

"What are you looking at? People with power don't need to care too much about politeness. If you meet someone who doesn't accept you, why not just criticize him?"

Elder Han easily read the meaning in Kigen's eyes, but he shrugged indifferently and said it in a very annoying tone. Seeing that he thought so, Kigen didn't say anything more, but sat on the stone bench and looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Take it. If you are not satisfied with anything, tell me again." Zi Yan, who saw Yunlin coming in, did not hesitate to give Yunlin a sword that was still in its scabbard, and then said:

"It's simple to adjust the blade, but you did put some thought into the scabbard. But that's all. The scabbard is made of ordinary wood, and it will probably break after a few more uses, so you have to be careful."

After taking the sword from Zi Yan's hand, Yun Lin's first feeling was that it was heavier than the last time. This sword was more than twice as heavy as before, but compared to before, the width of the sword had only expanded from three centimeters to about five centimeters.

However, this weight is just right for him. It is not too light that he lacks strength to swing it, nor is it too heavy to be used for a long time.

"How come the scabbard is worth more than the sword itself?"

"That's not the case." Hearing Yunlin's question, Yan stopped hammering with the hammer.

"You should know that the material of your sword is good enough for a Spiritual Transformation Stage warrior. It's just that it has lost its power due to a lack of maintenance. All I did was to repair it. I didn't make any major changes to its structure and appearance. As for why you said it was too narrow, this is its true appearance. You just thought it was too narrow, so I added some more material."

"But this also makes it heavier. For a flying sword, the increase in weight can be said to be a fatal flaw. As the weight increases, the amount of spiritual energy consumed will increase rapidly. As for the scabbard, because it was used in the form of a heavy sword before, not a flying sword, and if you want to use a flying sword, the original scabbard will conflict with your flying sword, so I threw it away. But later, if you want to make a new scabbard, you don’t have the corresponding materials, so you make it of inferior quality. Of course, if you find suitable materials, you can bring them to me, and I can make a new scabbard for you for free."

Hearing Zi Yan say this, Yun Lin nodded, pulled out the flying sword, took a look at it, and then put it back into the Qiankun bag.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Now that he had obtained the flying sword, and it was also a suitable spiritual energy for him, Yun Ling said goodbye to Zi Yan, and Zi Yan waved his hand and said:

"Then go ahead. Remember, don't use the flying sword once the scabbard is damaged. Otherwise, you will have to carry it all the time. Otherwise, the things in your Qiankun bag may be destroyed by the flying sword, and even the Qiankun bag itself may be destroyed."

Hearing his instructions, Yunlin nodded indifferently, then opened the door and left the blacksmith shop. After seeing Yunlin coming out, Old Man Han didn't waste any words and continued to release a large amount of spiritual energy. After wrapping up the three people, he flew up. However, Yunlin was thinking about what Zi Yan had just said to him.

"Could it be that the scabbard was created by the power of the sealed flying sword? But why didn't he give me the scabbard before, but only made one after I asked for it? Is there some secret behind this?"

After thinking for a while, Yunlin felt that there was no answer and gave up on this question. Anyway, judging from his current spiritual energy and physical condition, it would take a long time for him to use this sword. It would be more accurate to wait until he used the flying sword once and then make a guess based on the situation.

Thinking of this, her eyes unconsciously fell on Mugen. Yunlin realized that Mugen seemed to have been looking up at the sky since he came out, thinking about something. She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her eyes, but Mugen seemed to be fascinated and did not react at all.

"What's wrong with her? Why is she so absent-minded? What is she thinking about? Something very profound?"

Hearing Yunlin's words, Elder Han turned around and took a look, but said nonchalantly:

"It's okay, she's just thinking about something, and she's lost in thought. Don't disturb her, she'll be back to normal once she figures it out.