"So you're a foundry?" Beichenyu added a piece of meat to Xiaobai, and looked at the opposite side of the charcoal fire with great interest, a bronzed-skinned young man holding a leopard's leg and gobbling it up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's delicious!" Ou Ming bit off a piece of leopard leg meat, praised in a vague voice, heard Beichenyu's question, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and replied: "So to speak, however, my current success rate is too low, my master said that I can't leave the master yet, and I am still a little short of an official foundry." ”

"It's already remarkable that you can cast a Xuan Soldier at such a young age. Beichenyu praised.

"It's so full!" Ou Ming rubbed his full stomach and burped.

"Thank you for inviting me to eat barbecue! But my master said you can't eat other people's food for nothing. ”

"You're welcome! It's just a barbecue, and you don't need anything in return. Beichenyu waved his hand.

Ou Ming scratched his head, thought for a while, got up and said, "That's it, I think you shouldn't have a place to live, why don't you come to my house for one night!"

Beichen Yu was about to refuse, but the "boom" in the sky thundered, making him swallow back the unspoken refusal, and instead smiled slightly, nodded and promised: "Brother Ou Ming invited, I will not refuse!"

Taking a piece of firewood as a lighting, and then covering the fire with sand, Beichenyu and Xiaobai followed Ou Ming all the way to the small vibrant forest to the east.

After more than 100 steps, it suddenly opened up, and several wooden houses appeared in front of Beichenyu.

"Brother Ou Ming, should I pay a visit to the Venerable Master?" Beichenyu suddenly thought of coming to live in someone's house, why do you have to visit the master's house!

"My master has gone out to look for a high-grade Xuanbing spiritual material. ”

Ou Ming took Beichenyu to the wooden house on the right and opened the door, "You will live in this room tonight!"

"Top-grade Xuanbing!" Beichen Yu was taken aback, he didn't expect Ou Ming and his master to be a hidden master.

The room is very simple, there is a table, a chair and a bed inside, Beichenyu walked over and looked at it, smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you Brother Ou Ming." ”

"No thanks!" Ou Ming smiled innocently, "Brother Beichen have a good rest, and I will go back to rest." ”

"Good night!" Beichenyu nodded with a smile.

Thunderstorms!

Beichenyu, who first deduced the Five Illusions Wonderland Sword and practiced swordsmanship for another day, was not affected at all, he slept sweetly, and he consumed a lot of mental and physical strength.

……

The next day, the rain had stopped and the weather was clear.

As always, Beichenyu still gets up early to do his daily homework.

After the completion of the feat, Beichen Yu first cultivated for half an hour to forge his bones, and then began to cultivate the newly created Five Illusions Wonders Sword.

Between the ups and downs of the body, the white frost sword flies like a butterfly, the sword flowers are chaotic, the dazzling sword light flickers uncertainly, and the momentum of the five elements is constantly changing, which is exquisite.

Smack

Ou Ming walked over and clapped his hands and praised: "Good swordsmanship! ”

"It's over!" Beichenyu smiled and put his sword back into its sheath.

"Can you show me your sword?" Ou Ming asked, staring at the White Frost Sword.

"White Frost Sword?" Beichen Yu's heart suddenly moved, Ou Ming said that he was a foundry, maybe ......

"Give!" Beichenyu handed it to him.

"Thank you!" Ou Ming took the White Frost Sword, pulled the sword out of its sheath, looked at it carefully, and sighed: "The material of this sword is superior, but unfortunately the casting process is average, if you let the foundry master make a move, it may be cast into a Xuanbing." ”

Hearing this, Beichenyu's eyes lit up, and then his eyes rolled, "Then how sure should you be that you will cast into a Xuanbing?"

Ou Ming lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "About fifty percent!"

Fifty percent, neither high nor low, it's worth a try.

"Okay, how about Brother Ou Ming help me forge this sword into a Xuan Bing?" Beichen Yu looked directly at Ou Ming and asked.

"I look at Ou Ming's horizontal martial arts and it seems that he is only half a step away from breaking through, how about I get a bottle of stone emulsion yuan liquid as a reward?"

"Do you have stone emulsion liquid?" Ou Ming's eyes lit up.

Stone emulsion liquid has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones and refining strength, with it, Ou Ming is sure to break through this half step immediately.

"Sure enough, it's stone milk essence!" Ou Ming took the jade bottle, opened the cap, and suddenly the fragrance overflowed, and he couldn't help but be excited.

Afraid that Beichen Yu would regret it, Ou Ming immediately said: "Okay! I'll help you cast this sword into a Xuan soldier immediately." ”

"You come with me!" Ou Ming walked towards the lava field to the south.

Not long after, Ou Ming led him to a stone house in front of the lava field.

"Sword forging is an extremely complicated process, and it is also an extremely profound craft. ”

Ou Ming walked into the stone house and explained to Beichenyu casually.

Moreover, to cast a good sword, it must go through dozens of processes such as material selection, material selection, material refining, hot forging, inscription, annealing, normalizing, quenching, tempering, cold forging, shaping, opening, polishing, polishing, raising, opening inlay, seal carving and so on. ”

Beichen Yu was speechless, I had heard that the craftsmanship of the island country katana was very complicated, but when I heard Master Duan say this, compared to the sword casting method in this world, the island country katana is only a decorative toy.

"However, once you become a real foundry, many of the processes can be done together. ”

Ou Ming opened the furnace to make a fire, put the white frost sword into the high-temperature furnace and burned, and when the sword body burned until it was red, he took it out with fire tongs and beat it repeatedly with a steel hammer.

The red-hot sword material splashed under Ou Ming's continuous beating, constantly extending and blending, and one hundred and eight hammers fell, just after the forging was completed once.

Ou Ming folded the sword back and forth and continued to forge it.

If you fold and forge once, the sword material will become two layers, and if you fold and forge it again, the sword material will become four layers, and then fold and forge ten times to get a thousand layers of steel.

Mars splashed everywhere, sweating like rain, Ou Ming's expression was solemn and meticulous. Beichenyu couldn't help but admire again and again.

Every time Ou Ming raises his hand and swings it, it is not only a fusion of strength and beauty, but also seems to contain a special charm.

After the forging of the sword blank is completed, the next step is a very crucial part: the brand inscription vein.

Ou Ming wiped the sweat from his head, he knew that the most critical moment had come, turned around and grabbed a handful of glistening silver sand.

In the blink of an eye, what was still sand just now had turned into a liquid metal ball the size of a ping-pong ball.

Ou Ming pointed his finger, and a trace of metal liquid flew out of the sphere, like a silk thread shining with starlight, and quickly fell towards the sword embryo.

A subtle tearing sound sounded, and as soon as the liquid came into contact with the sword embryo, it quickly entered the inside of the sword body.

The branding device is written in one go, and there can be no pause in between.

The light liquid was drawn out by Ou Ming, and then imprinted on the sword embryo according to the shape of the instrument, and quickly entered the inside of the sword embryo.

When Ou Ming finished the final stroke, the entire sword embryo suddenly shook violently, and at the same time, it emitted a soft white light.

Ou Ming burned the tempered sword blank into a golden and translucent sword, and suddenly inserted it into the cold spring for quenching.

"Smack-snort-sss

When the white smoke gradually dissipated and the quenched sword body regained its metallic luster, Ou Ming pulled out the sword body and flicked his fingers.

"Qiang-" With a dragon groan, Ou Ming nodded and shook his head again.

"It's done?" Beichenyu asked nervously.

"It's done, it's done. Ou Ming nodded first, and then his voice changed, "But ......"

"But what?" Beichen Yu's heart tightened, and he immediately asked eagerly.