Chapter 57: Differences of opinion, Zhenhua awakens

However, Qian Mo will soon possess a one-word battle armor made of spiritual alloy.

Moreover, the most crucial thing is that with the spiritual alloy one-word battle armor that is extremely similar to the two-word battle armor, the Thousand Faces Angel Project may have great progress.

Seeing Qian Mo's high spirits, Zhen Hua was quick to sense his thoughts and quickly warned him, "I think you should put aside your Thousand Faces Angel Plan. It won't work. It may cause irreversible damage to your martial spirit."

"No, no, no, teacher. The Thousand-Faced Angel Project is something I must complete." Qian Mo said firmly, "And didn't you also say that the two-word battle armor could possibly realize my plan?"

Zhenhua rubbed his head in pain. He originally wanted to encourage Qianmo to study forging hard, but he didn't expect Qianmo to be so persistent in the Thousand Faces Angel Project. Instead, he shot himself in the foot.

"But battle armor can only increase soul power. It has no function to amplify the compatibility of martial souls. Your theory will not work at all." Zhenhua continued to persuade.

But Qian Mo suddenly said something shocking, "Battle Armor doesn't have this function, so let's add another function to it."

Zhenhua was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Qianmo to be so bold. He was so anxious that he shouted angrily: "You are really crazy, kid. The battle armor has been developed to perfection. There is no possibility of any changes!"

After being yelled at by Zhenhua, Qian Mo's tone suddenly became fierce, and he said loudly: "How can it be developed to perfection? Almost nothing can be said to have been developed to perfection, let alone such a simple battle armor!"

"How can the battle armor, the greatest soul guide, be so simple?" Zhenhua shouted in disbelief.

Qian Mo snorted coldly, "Isn't it simple enough? Even if it is upgraded to the fourth level, it only has three functions: amplification, flight, and domain."

"The amplification is quite good. Although the battle armor domain is not as good as the domain that the soul master comprehends, it is still acceptable. It's just about flying. Who above the soul saint can't fly? What's the point of having two wings? Does it look good?"

"Using the best materials, it only has three functions, one of which is a waste function. Isn't this crude enough?"

"Based on the tolerance of Heaven Forging, Soul Forging, and even Spirit Forging, it is definitely more than enough to add two more functions."

"You are kidding. It has been nearly ten thousand years since the first battle armor was made. So many three-word and four-word battle armors have emerged in these ten thousand years, and no one has been able to improve them. How can you do it?" Zhenhua clenched his fists and said in a low voice.

Qian Mo said decisively: "Just because our ancestors couldn't do it doesn't mean I can't do it. Can't our ancestors surpass us? If we don't even have a heart to surpass our ancestors, how can we make each generation stronger than the previous one? How can the soul master world be as prosperous as it is now!"

"Right, teacher, you can't forge the metal that can fuse two martial spirits, but I may be able to do it."

Originally, Zhenhua's expression eased a little after hearing the first half, but when he heard the second half, he was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

Are all young spirit masters so arrogant nowadays? They just reached level 5 and they are already thinking about accomplishing something that even a master craftsman like me cannot do.

Zhenhua was furious, and Qianmo was not willing to be outdone. The two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.

At this time, Makino, a little old man wearing a chef's hat, appeared in the forging room and said with a smile, "What are you two doing, master and apprentice? We can hear your quarrel in the cafeteria. If it weren't for the three of us on the top floor, we would be laughed at to death."

Makino stretched out his hands, holding one in each hand, and with a gentle pull he separated the two aggressive men.

"Okay, both of you stop being angry. I've prepared dinner. Let's go eat first."

Zhenhua said unhappily, "What are you eating? You're already full of anger."

"If you don't want to eat, I will," Qian Mo said, and turned away, leaving Mu Ye behind to comfort Zhen Hua, who was so angry that he was fuming.

An angry Zhenhua grabbed Muye and said urgently, "Muye, please judge for yourself. What is going on here?"

"Hey, hey, hey, old man, you have to tell me what's going on first, right?" Makino's head was about to explode. Not only did he cook for the master and disciple, but how did he also become the mediator between the master and disciple?

Zhenhua took a few deep breaths, and after calming down, he told Muye everything about his conversation with Qianmo.

After saying that, Zhenhua said angrily: "This kid, why are you doing all this nonsense? What will happen if the two martial spirits don't merge together? Isn't it better to just become a master craftsman step by step?"

After listening to Zhenhua's story, Muye was silent for a while, then sighed and said slowly: "Zhenhua, when did you become so traditional and conservative? This is not like you!"

Zhenhua was able to start as the president of the Blacksmiths Association in a small city, relying solely on his own hard work to reach the top step by step, and eventually become the president of the Blacksmiths Association and a master craftsman.

You have to know that there was no master craftsman at Zhenhua's time. The fact that he became a master craftsman was a miracle he created alone, so how could he be a traditional person who followed the rules?

Zhenhua's expression darkened, and he leaned on the forging table, saying helplessly: "I am old and can no longer forge. It was not easy to find such a good seedling like Qianmo. I just hope that the master craftsman's skills can be passed on safely."

"But Zhenhua, have you ever thought that Qianmo is a potential craftsman, but he is not just good at forging." Makino said earnestly.

"He is not like you who has to rely on drugs to forcibly increase his soul power. His talent for cultivation is also rare throughout the ages, and is even much higher than his forging talent."

"A genius soul master like him is destined to break the shackles of the soul master world and make great breakthroughs. You are actually imprisoning and restricting him by asking him to move forward step by step."

"Alas, Qianmo's idea is a bit dangerous. I'm afraid he will be hurt because of it." Zhenhua said in a single hook.

"Hey, I'm not dead, you're not dead, his grandfather isn't dead, and the Holy Angel family isn't extinct." Makino held his forehead with one hand and said helplessly, "Why don't we just keep an eye on him? If he gets into trouble, we'll clean up his mess. Aren't we, the elders, supposed to protect these younger generations?"

After some persuasion from Muye, Zhenhua finally came to his senses and smiled in relief, "I am really too concerned. Muye, you are right. With elders like us around, the younger generation should let go and do what they want. Qianmo should not be restricted by my high expectations."

Seeing that Zhenhua had figured it out, Muye patted Zhenhua on the shoulder and said happily, "That's right, these are nothing. Let's go and have dinner."

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