The Ancient Godly Monarch
Chapter 19: The Birth of Natural Weapons

Weapons-smiths, in addition to having to cultivate, still needed to devote their time to gaining insight into the divine imprint needed for the creation of divine weapons. The majority of weapons experts are like Francis, and will accept false requests in exchange for wealth. Naturally, they would not devote all their efforts to creating every part of the divine weapon produced. What most people will do, is follow the steps of Francis – using a metallic liquid mixed according to the golden ratio, put it into the embryo mold, and then write a divine imprint into it.

Qin Wentian, at Francis' request, poured the metallic liquid into the embryo mold, before setting it aside and letting the liquid cool down and condense into the shape of a weapon embryo. At this time, Francis handed over a small refining furnace to Qin Wentian as he instructed, "Go to the Material Hall and get 0.5 kg of bronze, 0.25 kg of silver sand, 0.5 kg of blood stones, etc, as well as a few kilograms of star stone and aluminum."

"These materials are forging the sword – and not just any sword, but a very light and nimble sword." After Qin Wentian obtained the forging memory fragment, there was of course information regarding the different types of materials. As a result, he somewhat understood the purpose of each material. Bronze as the main material, silver sand to make the weapon shine, and other materials were used to improve the sharpness, as well as lighten the weight of the sword temporarily, strengthening the main body of it; especially sandstones and – stars are all considered expensive and valuable metals.

"Grandmaster Francis, is this the sword you want to create for Lin Yue?" Ask QIn Wentian.

Francis glanced at Qin Wentian, before declaring coldly, "Not bad, you have a bit of knowledge, knowing that these materials are forging nimble swords. My father and I had a deep friendship between us, and he himself was a cultivating genius, so the weapon would be forged for him, he said, therefore I will naturally devote more effort to it. You must offend him intentionally to get his attention, right? But let me urge you to stop dreaming and let go of the idea. If you are willing to be my disciple for three years, I will kindly give you some simple elementary-level divine imprint for you to gain insight. ”

"Three years of apprenticeship, yet it only provides knowledge of the basic level divine imprint?" Qin Wentian. He knew that armament weaponry placed a great amount of emphasis on the divine imprint.

"What's? do you feel like three years is too long for your taste? Do you know how high the price I paid to obtain this divine imprint from the Star River Association is? "Francis coldly snorted," Go, gather the ingredients that I have stated. "

Qin Wentian lightly nodded his head in agreement, as he went to the material hall to gather the necessary materials, handing the furnace back to Francis when he returned. After that, Francis poured the material into a large smelting furnace, melting it into a metallic liquid.

“The earth fires used for the purification and manufacture of weapons are naturally provided by the Star River Association. If not for their help, many weapons experts would not have been able to melt the forging materials – was indeed difficult to become a weapons expert. "Qin Wentian lightly sighed in his heart; the toughness of the forging material, like a star, was so high, that ordinary flames would not be able to melt it.

Especially, if one wanted a top grade divine weapon; the higher the level of a divine weapon, the harder the material would be to melt.

And not to mention, to a weapons expert, the most difficult and most important step to forging a divine weapon was the knowledge and ability to write down the necessary divine imprint.

After the metallic liquid was poured into the individual embryonic cast, Francis waited until cracks appeared on the surface of the embryonic cast, before he instructed Qin Wentian to place a sword-shaped embryonic cast onto the surface of the stoneforge. Lifting one finger, Francis lightly tapped on the embryonic cast as it broke, revealing a flaming red embryonic sword that shone from the heat of the earth flames.

"At this moment, before the sword fully completes its cooling process, it is the best time to write a divine imprint into it," Francis explained nonchalantly, as he concentrated. Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in astral pressure, as he raised his index finger. His index finger began to shine resplendently, while emitting Astral Qi, before turning into the shape of an astral engraving blade.

"This is the Astral Soul. Francis' Astral Soul Form was actually a carving blade, and could not be considered a forging-type Astral Soul. However, when it was used to write down the divine imprint, it was still adequate and sufficient, enough for the task. "Qin Wentian silently declared in his heart. Francis then directed the astral engraving knife to scribble a divine imprint onto the surface of the sword, not moving to cover up his actions from Qin Wentian. After all, even the simplest divine imprint was complicated beyond belief, drawing every secret line during the carving, especially when the secret lines intersected, as complicated as the mystical energy channels in the human body. It is hard to find just from the naked eye.

However, what Francis did not expect, was that his every move was fully visible, and the intent behind his actions was clearly understood by Qin Wentian, who was standing to the side.

“This is a basic level sword-shaped divine imprint. It can increase sword sharpness, as well as increase the attack power of the user. However, the divine imprint carved by Francis looks very rough, almost to the point of drawing children. "Qin Wentian's heart was purely mirror-like, emptied of distractions, and of course he would not reveal anything. This Francis did not possess a forging-type Astral Soul, and had to carve a divine imprint by hand. His talent was also commonplace to weaponrymen, so for the rough carvings of the divine imprint, it could not be entirely blamed on him.

In fact, Francis himself knew that his Astral Soul sculpture did not have any advantage on the path of cultivation. Therefore, he decided to devote all his efforts to pursuing the path of a weapons expert. In the dao of the field of weaponry, he could still be considered to have some small achievements, yet he would never have thought that he would be insulted by a novice – by Qin Wentian.

"If you can learn to know this divine imprint from me, I can guarantee that, in this life, you will have no worries about living in comfort." Francis had no idea what Qin Wentian was thinking as he spoke proudly, his tone filled with a light, derogatory laugh. He glanced at Qin Wentian, while simultaneously inscribing a divine imprint on all the embryonic divine weapons, and waiting for them to cool down before further softening the weapon body, sharpening the edges, and, match it with necessary accessories such as as sheath, etc.

As for the divine imprints inscribed during the post-embryonic phase, there was no indication of them coming out. It was like a divine imprint that had all disappeared, as if they were fully merged with a weapon, becoming the "energy channel" of a divine weapon.

"Try it yourself." Francis handed over the recently forged divine weapon to Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian held the sword, as his astral energy surged, entering into the weapon. In the same example, Qin Wentian could feel a kind of innate connection – similar to the one that shared between flesh and blood – connected him with a weapon. This feeling was extremely difficult to describe; he felt as if his own blood vessels, meridians, and energy channels had been linked together with the sword, as the Astral Energy within him began to flow into the divine weapon.

"It's mysterious." Qin Wentian had just started the cultivation path a few days ago, and as such, he had never had contact with a divine weapon before. He did not expect that the divine imprint would actually have a miraculous effect.

"Today, you've witnessed the forging process. If you still want to become a long-term apprentice, in the future, I will devote my focus to carving out the divine imprint, whereas other forging processes will be carried out by you. How about that? ”Ask Francis, looking at Qin Wentian.

"Grandmaster Francis, I won't be here often, but if I have time, I will help you with what you mentioned earlier. ”Tin Wentian's Wawab. In fact, contained within the memory fragment, there was already a method of forging divine weapons, only that he had to experience it himself personally so that he could understand more.

When it came to forging divine weapons, the inscription of the divine imprint was still the most important step. As for the other segments of the forging process, he only needed to understand which combination of materials needed to be used to forge different types of weapons; including capturing blade sharpening techniques, etc. As for the type of fire used for repairs, as long as it existed in the Star River Association, there was no need to worry about it all.

And since the ingredients in the Star River Association were all ready, Francis could easily make a batch of low-tier 1st divine weapons. But, even if it was a low-tier level 1 divine weapon, to most people in the Body Refinement Realm, they were still considered a priceless treasure.

"You don't know what's good for you," Francis coldly snorted, "I'll go and take a break, help me dispose of all the waste materials."

Looking at the back of Francis as he left, Qin Wentian knew that this fellow was indeed very cunning. Obviously, he only needed one day to create many low-level divine weapons, but he told his customers to return in three days. This would signify that in order to make a divine weapon, he would need a lot of time.

But of course, if Francis really devotes all his time and energy into forging divine weapons, then, he will really need three days – because the writing of the divine imprint was truly a difficult task. There can be no mistake when engraving the secret line – will only take one mistake to cause the whole writing process to fail.

"According to the memory fragments I received, divine inscriptions and divine weapons, both of them can be divided into 10 level – level 1 divine weapons need to be equipped with a tier 1 divine inscription, and a tier 2 divine weapon at least, would require a tier 2 divine inscription to complete it. As for the tier 2 and higher divine inscriptions, they were all an evolutionary result of a combination of basic tier divine imprints. The higher the level of the divine imprint, the more difficult it was for one to gain insight into it. As for the tier 3 divine imprint stored in my memories, I haven't even been able to see their basic outline yet. "Qin Wentian silently chanted in his heart.

After a crack appeared on the surface of the embryonic cast, he placed the cast onto the surface of the stoneforge, and when he exerted pressure with his palm, the crack widened as the cast broke, revealing a fiery red sword. The Astral Energy within Qin Wentian's body began to weave frenziedly, gathering into a focal point, and transforming into the shape of a sword-shaped divine imprint image. The name of this tier 1 divine imprint, was known as the 'Flying Sword'.

In his palm, the shape of the Heavenly Hammer materialized, when the divine imprint made of Astral Energy on his body began to be moved to the lower side of the Heavenly Hammer, before it was finally stamped there.

Qin Wentian raised his hand, as he ferociously swung the hammer accurately onto the sword, as the divine imprint brand began to merge with the sword, becoming the "energy channel" of the divine weapon.

"Hu ...." Qin Wentian took a deep breath, as he wondered about the results of his experiments.

Removing the Heavenly Hammer, when Qin Wentian started using the various tools provided for polishing and grinding further weapons – just before the last step, before he sharpened the tip of the sword, Francis returned. His expression turned sluggish as he looked at Qin Wentian's actions, before furrowing his brows and saying, "What are you doing?"

"Grandmaster Francis, I tried the polishing and grinding process." Qin Wentian answered honestly.

“What do you treat this place like? Did you know the embryonic casts and metallic liquids you threw out, were enough for me to create a divine weapon? Can you pay it? ”Francis loudly boomed, as anger covered his face, slowly stomping his feet towards Qin Wentian before forcefully brushing both of his arms, when the unshaved blade that was in Qin Wentian's hand fell to the ground.

“Today, Grandmaster Murin will be here for inspection. Count yourself lucky, I won't pursue this any further. Get lost! "

Qin Wentian's expression stiffened. This Francis, even though he was only a weapons expert of average talent, was truly arrogant. Qin Wentian coldly snorted as he nonchalantly left.

"That useless person, to think that I really pity him and want to accept him as my disciple." Francis exclaimed furiously.

Qin Wentian at this moment, had already left the room, only to see there were a few figures wearing the robes of the Star River Association walking past him. The man in the middle had an incredible disposition, and was accompanied by a beautiful teenage girl, as well as an elderly man.

Murin, although he was the Division Leader for the weapons division of the Star River Branch of Sky Harmony City, had recently been transferred to the Royal Capital. The reason for his return today, was to check if the level of the weapon experts here had increased.

Qin Wentian and this particular man briefly passed by each other. The teenage girl lightly swept her gaze over Qin Wentian, and just from that glance, Qin Wentian could feel the arrogance of a weapons expert.

"Francis, why are you so angry?" Just then, Murin and his partner walked into the forging hall.

"Grandmaster Murin, the division leader" Francis bowed, as anger obscuring his features melted, replaced by a warm smile.

"true." Murin tilted his head, and walked inside to the inside of the forging hall, as he declared, "Let me check your rate of progress."

After saying this, coincidentally, he saw the sword that fell to the ground next to the stoneforge, as he picked it up. Looking at the creations of someone who failed, might be a more accurate measure of their true abilities.

Just as Francis wanted to interrupt, suddenly, Murin's expression beamed with excitement as he turned his body towards Francis, exclaiming in shock, "Francis, how did your forging technique standard experience such a huge increase?"

Francis froze, as Murin handed the sword to him. With a hint of his will intent, Astral Energy, as well as Yuan Energy, flowed into the sword as his facial expression grew more and more dazzled.

"How is this possible?" Francis felt it was unbelievable.

"To forge this sword, the material used by you should be a pre-mixed metallic liquid. But the writing of the divine imprint was so beautiful to the point where it was almost perfect, even embarrassing myself. Even though it was only a tier 1 divine imprint, to be able to reach such a peak, I was afraid that even the masters of tier 2 weaponry would not be able to reach it. "

A trace of smile flashed across his eyes as Murin spoke to Francis, “At the end of this year, I intend to bring along a capable assistant to the Royal Capital. I think I already know who to choose. Francis, this sword must have been forged by you, right? ”

Francis hesitated a little, gritting his teeth. There was no way he could miss this opportunity.

"Of course."

"Well, I will give you three more days.I want you to use all your efforts to forge a divine weapon, allowing me to truly see the peak level of your skills. "Murin laughed, as he turned around and left the hall.

Francis' heart was pounding, as his face paled. Just now, he claimed credit without really thinking about it, but now, how could he possibly carve out the perfect form of the divine imprint? Really, greed hurts people.

“That boy from earlier ……. Right, I have to find him! ”Francis heart is pounding. He would definitely be finished if he failed to find Qin Wentian.