Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Mu Bai couldn't be blamed for forgetting to read the sect manual. Unlike other new disciples, Mu Bai's master is the sect master who is very busy on weekdays and is often not seen.

In addition, the people who interacted with him these days were all old disciples, so he forgot to read the more important sect manual.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't read this shit. It's just about the various treatments and responsibilities of disciples at different levels."

Wu Guang said with a smile. He has been in the mountain sect for many years and has long been familiar with these old-fashioned rules.

"According to the treatment of direct disciples, we need to complete a special task every month. This task may be a hunting task or an investigation task, and the so-called sect competition is a competition between freshmen of the same realm every six months. This competition is related to everyone's subsequent sect treatment..."

While Wu Guang was talking, the four of them had already arrived at a blacksmith shop. They heard his voice before they saw him.

"You are pig-heads! How dare you soak soft iron in water for such a long time! I think your brains are soaked in water too!"

The angry curses could be heard across two streets, and the four people standing in front of the blacksmith shop were almost sprayed out. The surrounding Lingshi neighbors were obviously familiar with the loud voice of Wang the blacksmith, and even if the other party's voice was like thunder, they could not be shocked at all.

Mu Bai even saw a group of children hiding nearby and imitating the style of Wang the blacksmith's curses.

"Master Wang is really full of energy. He usually curses much more fiercely than this."

Wu Guang walked in with Mu Bai with a little emotion. Shenxiu and Gu Qingcheng did not enter the blacksmith shop with the two because they saw the jewelry store next to them.

When the dirty white cloth was lifted, the blurred firelight and the clanging sound of knocking in the ears came into view. Mu Bai was quite interested in the method of hammering fine iron. After all, there was a certain law in it.

According to his judgment, it should be a kind of special hammering method, and its exquisiteness is close to the Xuan-level skills.

"You kid, use some strength! You've eaten in vain!"

The blacksmith Wang, with his upper body naked, taught his apprentice the angle and strength of this hammering. Mu Bai felt a little bit after watching his demonstration.

The master and the apprentice took turns to hammer on the anvil bare-chested.

Master Wang swung the hammer and hit it hard. The sound he made actually had a faint feeling of musical skills. The strength was large and small, the angle was a little bit, and the sound was turbid and clear. This rhythm was very pleasant and had a strong feeling.

The apprentice on the other side squatted in front of the stove and pushed and pulled the bellows with great effort. Mu Bai could feel that the fire burning in the bellows must not be ordinary fire, because although there was a lot of smoke in the flame, its temperature was not high, and there was a faint purple rhyme in it.

"What kind of fire is this?" Mu Bai squatted down to touch the flame and felt it was very warm and cool.

"Fuck! Brother, are you crazy? Put your hand in!!"

The apprentice who was pulling the bellows was almost scared to death. You know, this special purple fire cannot be extinguished in a short time if it touches people. Although the temperature is low, it is common to burn the human body.

But to his surprise, the purple fire did not spread in the hands of this handsome young man, but it quickly extinguished as if it was afraid of something.

"Master Wang, it seems that you are still very energetic." Wu Guang smiled and approached, and Master Wang frowned with some disdain.

"What kind of wind is blowing here today? Did you get star iron? If the quantity is too small..."

When Master Wang was about to say this, a huge star iron ball banged into the blacksmith shop! Master Wang, with bloodshot eyes, did not come back to his senses for a few seconds.

"Fuck! Are you robbing the Holy Dao Sect's treasure house?"

While cursing Wu Guang, his hands could no longer help but touch the round star iron ball. He was so happy that he clung to it as if he had seen a peerless beauty.

"The star iron in it is of superior quality, no! It is simply top-grade! I'll find something to pry it open so that I can see the number of star points inside. If there are the same number as outside, I'm afraid even the purple fire can't forge it..."

Blacksmith Wang, who was mumbling to himself and was a little crazy, was about to get the tools without saying a word. Wu Guang, who didn't know whether to laugh or cry, quickly stopped the ecstatic master.

"Master Wang, don't get excited. This is my junior brother's star iron. He wants to make a star armor. See how he does it?"

Blacksmith Wang, who was rubbing his hands, saw Mu Bai playing with fire on the side. He stood up and pushed Wu Guang aside.

Mu Bai, who was playing with fire, turned around and was startled. He felt like he was being watched by the hungry eyes of Wang the blacksmith.

"Master Wang, right? I'm Mu Bai, the new disciple."Mu Baiyin's three exclamations almost overturned the roof of the blacksmith shop, especially Wang the blacksmith, who held Mu Bai's hands tightly as if he had found a treasure and refused to let go.

"Mu Bai!?"

"Mu Bai!!"

"Fuck, you are the Jinwu Mu Bai!!!!"

"You are a mythical ability user, can you control the Jinwu fire!!"

Wang the blacksmith was so excited that he almost cried. He had heard that a mythical devil fruit ability user had entered the sect, especially after knowing that the other party had a mythical form like the Jinwu, he was very excited.

You know, there is no creature in the world that is more adapted to fire than the Jinwu. They are born in fire and have stronger fire control than creatures like the Phoenix.

Seeing the other party so excited, Mu Bai did not dispel his passion.

"I do have the Golden Crow flame, but it's not the ordinary Golden Crow flame, but the solar essence fire of the Great Sun Golden Crow."

Mu Bai told the truth. The difference between the Golden Crow and the Great Sun Golden Crow is still very big, similar to the gap between the crown prince and the common people. The gap will become more prominent as time goes by.

Strictly speaking, the devil fruit in the main world is different from that on the blue planet. For example, there is no uniqueness of the devil fruit. This is why Mu Bai was not so excited even when he saw Zhong Yang being able to perform the natural freezing fruit.

Although the probability of natural fruit duplication is lower than that of superhuman and animal fruits, the population base of the entire main world is there. Sometimes there are even several people in the same region who have the same devil fruit.

There are exceptions, that is, the mythical devil fruit.

The duplication probability of this unique fruit is close to zero even with the huge population base of the main world. After all, those who can find its coordinates and challenge successfully are really rare among rare ones.

"Big Sun Golden Crow? Sun Essence Fire!"

Although he didn't know what level this flame could reach, just hearing the name gave him a sense of power that looked down upon all living beings. Blacksmith Wang rubbed his hands and said with some expectation: "Brother Mu, can you show it to me? I'll test it with this forging table."

Unable to resist the other party's soft and hard persuasion, Mu Bai walked to the forging table and tapped it lightly.

The temperature... soared instantly! The terrifyingly hot temperature melted the forging table at an astonishing speed! The flowing molten iron was evaporated by the Golden Crow Sun True Fire before it even flowed to the ground.

If it was allowed to spread, not to mention the entire blacksmith shop, even the entire Lingshi street might be burned to ashes in an instant.

So Mu Bai took the flames into his body the next moment he released the flames, and the terrifying flames flowed back from his fingers without a trace as the Golden Crow cried.

Blacksmith Wang, who had just raised the hammer, was stunned!

My fucking forging table! It's my ancestral inheritance!

"This temperature is simply amazing! This is probably the most explosive and hot flame I have ever seen."

After a long time, Wang the blacksmith let out a long breath. If he could use this level of flame to forge, the weapons or equipment he forged would probably have unimaginable hardness!

If he could also integrate this magical flame into the forged product, it would be even more shocking.

"Master Wang, your thing is too resistant to fire, right?"

Wu Guang looked at the frowning old blacksmith and said jokingly.

"Bullshit! Ordinary forging tables can't withstand flames of this temperature at all."

After thinking for a long time, Wang the blacksmith finally made up his mind. He wanted to go back to his hometown to move the blacksmith table used for sacrifice. Only the table that has been worshipped with incense and contains some faith power can withstand such high temperatures.