However, Qian Mo was also about to possess a One-Word Battle Armor made of Spirit Alloy.
Moreover, the most crucial point was that with the Spirit Alloy One-Word Battle Armor, which was very similar to the Two-Word Battle Armor, the Thousand Faces Angel Project might make significant progress.
Watching Qian Mo's enthusiastic appearance, Zhen Hua keenly sensed his little scheme and quickly warned him, "Your so-called Thousand Faces Angel Project, I think you should put it aside for now. This thing really won't work, and it might cause irreversible damage to your Spirit."
"No, no, Teacher, the Thousand Faces Angel Project is something I must complete," Qian Mo said resolutely. "And didn't you also say that the Two-Word Battle Armor might be able to achieve my plan?"
Zhen Hua rubbed his head in frustration. His original intention was to encourage Qian Mo to study forging diligently, but he didn't expect Qian Mo to be so fixated on the Thousand Faces Angel Project, essentially shooting himself in the foot.
"But Dou Armor can only amplify spirit power; it doesn't have the function of magnifying Spirit compatibility. Theoretically, your idea is completely unworkable," Zhen Hua continued to persuade him.
But Qian Mo's words were astonishing, "If Dou Armor doesn't have this function, then just add another one to it."
Zhen Hua was dumbfounded when he heard this. He didn't expect Qian Mo to be so audacious. He roared in frustration, "You kid are really crazy! Dou Armor has developed very perfectly, and it's impossible to change anything anymore!"
Being roared at by Zhen Hua, Qian Mo's tone also became intense, and he said loudly, "How has it developed perfectly? Almost nothing can claim to have developed perfectly, let alone Dou Armor, which is so rudimentary!"
"As the greatest spirit tool, how is Dou Armor rudimentary?" Zhen Hua shouted in disbelief.
Qian Mo snorted, "Isn't it rudimentary enough? Even if it's upgraded to Four-Word, it only has three functions: amplification, flight, and Domain."
"Amplification is good, and while the Dou Armor Domain is slightly inferior to the Domain comprehended by the Spirit Master themselves, it's still acceptable. It's just this flight function. Which Spirit Saint and above can't fly? What's the use of attaching two wings? Does it look good?"
"Using the best materials, but only having three functions, one of which is useless. Isn't that rudimentary enough?"
"Based on the load-bearing capacity of Sky Forging, Spirit Forging, well... even Spirit Forging, adding two more functions is absolutely more than enough."
"You're messing around. It's been nearly ten thousand years since the first Dou Armor was created. In these ten thousand years, so many Three-Word Dou Armor and Four-Word Dou Armor have emerged, yet no one has been able to make improvements. Why can you do it?" Zhen Hua clenched his fists and said in a low voice.
Qian Mo stated decisively, "Just because the predecessors couldn't do it doesn't mean I can't. Can't the predecessors be surpassed? If one doesn't even have the heart to surpass their predecessors, how can each generation be stronger than the last, and how can the Spirit Master's world have its current prosperity!"
"Right, Teacher, you can't forge a metal that can merge two Spirits, but I might not be unable to forge one."
Originally, Zhen Hua's expression had eased slightly after hearing the first half, but after hearing the latter half, he was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath.
Are young Spirit Masters nowadays all this arrogant? Just level five and already thinking about accomplishing something that even I, a Divine Craftsman, cannot do.
Zhen Hua's face was filled with anger, and Qian Mo was not to be outdone. The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment.
Just then, Mu Ye, the little old man wearing a chef's hat, appeared in the forging room and said with a chuckle, "What are you two master and disciple doing? I could hear your argument all the way from the cafeteria. If it weren't for the fact that it's just the three of us on the top floor, we'd be a laughingstock."
Mu Ye reached out, one hand for each, and gently pulled the two furious people apart.
"Alright, both of you stop being angry. I've made dinner. Let's go eat first."
Zhen Hua said angrily, "Eat what? I'm already full from being angry."
"If you don't eat, I will," Qian Mo said, leaving that sentence behind and turning to leave. He left Mu Ye behind to comfort the exasperated Zhen Hua, who was puffing out his beard and glaring.
The enraged Zhen Hua grabbed Mu Ye and said anxiously, "Mu Ye, you be the judge, what kind of situation is this?"
"Hey, hey, hey, you old man, you have to tell me what's going on first, right?" Mu Ye's head was about to explode. Not only was he cooking for these two master and disciple, but how did he also become a mediator for their relationship?
Zhen Hua took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and then told Mu Ye everything about his conversation with Qian Mo.
After speaking, Zhen Hua said angrily, "This child, why is he bothering with all these miscellaneous things? What will happen if the two Spirits don't merge? Isn't it better to honestly become a Divine Craftsman step by step?"
After listening to Zhen Hua's story, Mu Ye was silent for a moment, then sighed and slowly said, "Zhen Hua, when did you become so traditional and conservative? This isn't like you!"
Zhen Hua was able to start from being the president of a Forge Master Association in a small city and rely solely on his own diligent efforts to reach the peak step by step, eventually becoming the president of the Forge Master Association and a Divine Craftsman.
You should know that there were no Divine Craftsmen in Zhen Hua's time. His ability to become a Divine Craftsman was a miracle he created with his own strength, so how could he be a conventional and traditional person who follows the rules?
Zhen Hua's expression darkened, and he leaned against the forging table, saying helplessly, "I'm old now, and I can't forge anymore. I finally found such a good seedling in Qian Mo. I just hope that the Divine Craftsman techniques can be passed down safely."
"But Zhen Hua, have you ever thought that Qian Mo is a Divine Craftsman seedling, but he doesn't solely belong to forging?" Mu Ye said earnestly.
"Unlike you, whose spirit power had to be forcibly raised by medicine, his cultivation talent is also extremely rare, even far exceeding his forging talent."
"A prodigy Spirit Master like him is destined to break some of the shackles of the Spirit Master's world and make great breakthroughs. By making him walk up step by step honestly, you are actually restricting him and limiting him."
"Alas, but Qian Mo's idea is a bit dangerous. I'm afraid he will be injured because of it," Zhen Hua said worriedly.
"Hey, I'm not dead, you're not dead, his Grandpa isn't dead either, and the Sacred Angel Family isn't wiped out yet," Mu Ye said, covering his forehead in frustration. "Can't we just keep a closer eye on him? If he messes up, we'll clean up after him. Aren't we elders supposed to protect these juniors?"
After Mu Ye's persuasion, Zhen Hua finally came to his senses at this moment and smiled with relief, "I really was worried and confused. Mu Ye, you're right. With us elders here, the juniors should be able to do things freely, and Qian Mo shouldn't be limited by my high expectations."
Seeing that Zhen Hua had understood, Mu Ye patted Zhen Hua's shoulder and said happily, "That's right! These are not big deals. Let's go eat."