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Chapter 200 The First Sword
Cang Jin took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Don't tell anyone you're my disciple when you leave here!"

Jian Ning swallowed hard, feeling guilty: "Master, I won't say."

Anyway, no one would know who Cang Jin is if I told them.

This time, Cang Jin didn't tap her head with his jade flute, but instead poked her forehead, saying in a tone of exasperation, "You're so stupid. Watch carefully, I'll demonstrate it for you myself."

Jian Ning covered her forehead, feeling a bit annoyed from being poked.

But as soon as I see Cang Jin's face, I can forgive him instantly.

After all, this is how people who care about appearances live.

She smiled and said, "I understand, Master. I will study hard."

Cang Jin never imagined that one day he would personally demonstrate the forging process of the Divine Wood Sword.

This is a basic skill that even entry-level disciples of a sect must master.

Jian Ning has a good memory and comprehension. After watching Cang Jin demonstrate once, she tried it herself using the remaining spiritual materials and the auxiliary materials provided by Cang Jin.

Half an hour later, a loud "bang" exploded.

A burst of fire erupted from the furnace, even blasting a hole in it. Fortunately, the surrounding area had been protected by Cang Jin's array beforehand, so the fire did not spread and was bounced back to its designated area.

With a wave of his hand, Cang Jin extinguished the fire.

Jian Ning, his face covered in soot, coughed twice from the choking. His round eyes glanced sideways at Cang Jin, and he patted his chest: "Master, my chest feels a little uncomfortable from the choking. Maybe this Divine Wood Sword is incompatible with me. Why don't you demonstrate how this flying boat is forged? I happen to have a new idea!"

She was certain that she truly lacked the talent for weapon crafting.

So it doesn't matter if you can't learn weapon crafting; just get your hands on the flying RV first.

Cang Jin: "If you don't know how to use the Divine Wood Sword, then use the Mysterious Iron Sword."

In short, weapon crafting must begin with swords.

Jian Ning rubbed her uncomfortable nose with the back of her hand: "Master...I..."

Cang Jin gave her a look, and Jian Ning lowered her head: "Okay, I'll practice."

The materials for the Xuan Tie Sword were provided by Cang Jin. This time, Cang Jin did not demonstrate it personally. Instead, he waved his hand to bring up the Mirror of Past Memories for Jian Ning to see.

Jian Ning observed very carefully, even noticing which abdominal muscles were glistening with sweat. The Xuan Tie Sword was much more difficult to forge than the Shen Mu Sword, but it was also more versatile.

As Jian Ning swung her forging hammer and pounded the spiritual material into shape, the furry creatures that had been watching her from a distance all retreated to a great distance.

The Border Collie crawled into its kennel, only sticking its head out to look towards the octagonal pavilion.

"Woof~" The owner went crazy.

Alaska was still diligently playing with the fluorescent balls, only glancing over there occasionally.

"Woof~" It really is crazy.

Little White meowed worriedly.

On this night, with dark clouds obscuring the moon and few stars, a single candle flickered beside the octagonal pavilion.

A young woman was swinging a sledgehammer, smashing it so hard that sparks flew everywhere; she was completely insane.

After the Xuan Tie sword was forged, it was placed in the spiritual water. A "sizzle" sound was heard, and the red-glowing iron sword instantly dimmed.

When it emerged from the water again, a black iron sword was ready.

Jian Ning made a relatively mini version based on what she had in mind. It was neither too big nor too small, larger than a dagger, but much shorter and more compact than a normal sword.

“Master, it’s done.” Jian Ning presented it to Cang Jin like a treasure.

Cang Jin picked it up, examined it for a moment, and uttered two words: "So-so." Then he returned it to her.
Jian Ning was thrilled; this was the first sword she had ever forged herself.

I wish I could learn swordsmanship.

The sword cultivator is quite handsome.

"Master, could you also teach me some simple sword techniques?"

Just as Cang Jin was about to speak, a string of red text popped up in front of him.

[Warning: Your role is that of a weapon crafting instructor. Do not provide guidance unrelated to weapon crafting.]

Cang Jin glanced at her, then looked at Jian Ning's bright eyes and said calmly, "Your system won't allow it."