Out of Linlang Pavilion, Su Sheng went straight back to the foundry.

As soon as he came back, he told Su Hou about the previous five thousand gold coins.

After Su Hou listened, he was also in a good mood, and he was now worried about the urgent need for money.

If this thing can be done, it is tantamount to a good thing in the snow.

"I'll go out on some errands and come back later. ”

Su Hou, who was in a good mood, put down the hammer in his hand at this time, changed his clothes again, and went out with a word.

"Oh!"

Su Sheng just responded casually, and continued to bury his head in casting the sword embryo in his hand.

Every time there was good news, Su Hou couldn't help but go out to celebrate in advance, and after drinking a few drinks with some old acquaintances, Su Sheng had long been accustomed to it.

It's just that he is not very interested in these things about pushing cups and changing lamps, and his whole mind is on the caster.

Since he was a child, he was driven out of the Su tribe, and since he can remember, his life as a teenager has been very difficult, and after the age of five, he basically stays in the foundry all day like Su Hou all day long.

Since he was a child, coupled with Su Sheng's perception of being too ordinary, his talent in casting is far beyond the reach of others.

If it weren't for the problem of the spiritual vein, Su Sheng even thought that he might become a refiner in the future.

With a little effort, anyone can become a caster.

But if you want to become a refiner, the requirements are much higher, talent, opportunity, hard work, and good teacher...... Wait a minute.

Moreover, if you want to become a refiner, you must also have a high level of cultivation, without cultivation, you can't even urge the refiner, what else to talk about becoming a refiner.

And this is also the death hole of Su Sheng.

Without a spiritual vein, he couldn't absorb spiritual energy at all, and it was decided that he would never be able to become a refiner.

"Dingding......

Now Su Sheng has long given up this extravagant hope, and his mind is focused on the things in front of him.

Thinking of Xia Qiu's words, Su Sheng was still very confident that he had obtained that commission, and the more difficult the commission, the more confident Su Sheng became.

"Dingding......

At this time, Su Sheng, with a hint of expectation for the future, frantically started the 'Su Triple Forging'.

This set of battle decisions is mainly used to strengthen the body's use of strength, even if Su Sheng does not have aura, there is no problem in cultivating this Su Clan's triple forging.

It's just that the usually smooth Su Clan's triple forging has become a little strange today.

The rhythm of Su Sheng's hammer drop is no longer as precise as before, and it is even a little chaotic.

The sound of falling hammers ......

Suddenly it became urgent...

Suddenly it slows down again...

Suddenly it became heavy again...

Suddenly it's lighter again...

Such a chaotic rhythm is unusual in the hands of a forger who has held a hammer for many years.

Judging from Su Sheng's previous experience, even if he closed his eyes, the hammer he swung should be the same rhythm.

Such a discordant sound of falling hammers, except for the time when I first got started, this is the first time I have seen it.

At this time, Su Sheng, who was holding the hammer, felt that the suppressed power in his body was waking up.

This feeling has been felt before, but it is very faint.

But this time, the feeling became extremely strong, as if it was time for an explosion.

All of a sudden......

After the sound of "bang!", an invisible wave centered on Su Sheng and slammed into the surroundings.

"Dingding......

"Bang ......"

Next, every time Su Sheng dropped the hammer, this invisible fluctuation centered on him and released it towards the surroundings.

Affected by this invisible force, the already tattered robe on Su Sheng's body was quickly shattered into countless pieces and scattered all over the ground.

It's just that there is an immoral scene, but he himself is not aware of it, but he feels that his body has never been refreshed, and he is more focused on the matter of forging swords.

However, what is even more strange is that this invisible impact force, when it encountered the black pendant on his chest, suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it was absorbed by the black pendant.

Moreover, after this situation lasted for a while, the black pendant that had been swaying from side to side suddenly emitted a ghostly light, and then it was quietly suspended in Su Sheng's chest, and it actually began to actively absorb the invisible power that spread out.

This strange scene, if Su Sheng was in a state of sobriety, he would definitely be surprised.

Fortunately, at this moment, his mind is completely focused on forging swords, and he has no time to care.

And this invisible force, in addition to constantly impacting the surroundings, also had a part of it blasted into the sword embryo by him through the hammer he swung.

At the same time, there was another part of the invisible force, which instead penetrated into Su Sheng's body, and began to impact his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, so that the spiritual veins that he had been blocking also began to appear some abnormalities.

It's just that Su Sheng, who was completely focused on forging swords, didn't notice these changes.

"Dingding......

With the release of this invisible force, the original light and heavy strokes gradually became very regular.

However, at this time, the percussion seems to have a different rhythm from the past.

Now the percussion is more natural, more freewheeling, more powerful, and more perfect......

Su Sheng himself became more and more focused, completely immersed in it.

"Dingding......

"Bang ......"

The sound of falling hammers continues, and so does the invisible impact.

In the foundry, it has long been shocked beyond recognition.

The window frames, which were already crooked, had long since been shaken off, broken into several pieces, and scattered in the corners of the walls.

On the roof beams in the workshop, the smoke and dust that had not been cleaned for more than ten years were also shaken off and began to drift unscrupulously in the house.

The strange black drop on Su Sheng's chest before was still devouring this invisible fluctuation.

......

The strange percussion, which lasted from day to evening, finally stopped.

There was no sound in the room for a long time, and the boy stood there like a sculpture.

Although the matter of forging the sword was long over, Su Sheng was still immersed in the wonderful feeling he had before.

At this time, he was reminiscing about it repeatedly.

In the foundry, there was silence.

------

After nightfall, a bright moon gradually rises into the sky.

The bright moonlight sprinkled down, so that the whole land was covered with a layer of pale blue brilliance, and the huge dry bone town was also freed from the noise of the day, and became solemn and quiet.

In the Su Clan's foundry, the invisible impact force has long disappeared.

Only the young man who was standing still, his whole body was covered with iron dust.

The young man's chest, the black pendant that was originally suspended, also naturally drooped down, and it looked quiet, as if it had never moved.

It's just that compared to usual, the black pendant is much brighter, and it still shines with a faint brilliance.

At a glance, the black fall at this time is like a bottomless dark abyss, which is fascinating.

"Ahem......"

A dry cough sounded, and a figure hurried out of the foundry.

"Why did you get so much dust on your body!"

Swinging his body and head hard, throwing off the iron dust all over his body, and breathing a few more breaths of the outside air, Su Sheng finally relieved himself.

At this moment, not far from the foundry, Su Hou, who was staggering, also walked back slowly.

At the same time, a pungent smell of wine was also mixed with the night wind.

"Daddy, drink it. ”

"It just so happens that I just forged a sword, try it for me. ”

Su Sheng, who was holding a long sword and looking excited, raised the sword in his hand at Su Hou, who smelled of wine.

Su Hou let out an 'oh' when he heard this, and also looked up at Su Sheng.

But the next moment, Su Hou looked like he was devastated.

"Ahh , stinky boy, how did he run out naked, and he was not afraid of being laughed at by the neighbors. ”

Su Hou looked at Su Sheng who was naked in front of him with a collapsed face, and his alcohol was a little sober.

After being reminded by Su Houyi, Su Sheng felt a chill all over his body, and the gun below was also completely exposed to the moonlight.

The posture of carrying a gun under the moon, although it is a little free, but it also depends on the situation.

For example, now, there is an old man standing opposite, which is too embarrassing.

Su Sheng, who reacted, screamed, hurriedly covered his lower body and ran back to the house, and pulled a black robe from the messy foundry to wrap around his lower waist, and then walked out again.

"What's wrong with the door of this foundry, is that stinky woman making trouble again? ”

Looking at the door of the foundry, the two black doors that were originally upright became crooked at this time, and Su Hou scolded directly.

With the strength of the wine, Su Hou, who is honest on weekdays, also burst into foul language again and again, scolding Wen Fu for being a stinky woman.

And Su Sheng's whole mind was on the sword in his hand, but he didn't care about the abnormality of the foundry.

"I don't know, I've been forging swords in the foundry, who knows about this gate!"

Su Sheng, who looked innocent, said casually

This seemingly absurd excuse is justified for a person like him.

However, before, he was indeed completely immersed in sword forging, and he was completely unaware of this tragic situation caused by himself.

Su Hou, who had never been very suspicious of Su Sheng's words, immediately continued to scold, "It must be that stinky woman, seeing that I was not there, she deliberately broke the gate of the foundry, and wanted to be angry with me, hum." ”

Su Sheng on the side, his eyes were only staring at the sword in his hand, and he hurriedly said, "Dad, let's not talk about this first, help me try this sword first." ”

Su Hou muttered a few more curses, and after the wine was a little sober again, he shifted his gaze to Su Sheng's sword.

The cold sword blade, under the cold moonlight, added a bit of chill.

Although he only glanced at it, Su Hou couldn't help but blurt out, "Good sword!"

For a forger who has forged a sword all his life, the quality of the weapon can be judged at first glance.

Su Hou's alcoholism was also diluted by the chill of this sword.

"Daddy, here, be careful. ”

As soon as Su Sheng finished speaking, he exerted force on the soles of his feet, and slashed over with his sword.

"Come on!"

Su Hou also let out a loud shout, pulled out the saber he was carrying, and held it in front of his chest, waiting for it.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Su Sheng's sword hit the same position of the long sword in Su Hou's hand three times in a row.

Su Sheng's three swords are precisely with the help of the low-level hammer technique of the mortal level, the power of the Su family's three consecutive forgings.

This Su Clan's triple forging, he used it day and night, and he had already mastered it, even if it was replaced by a sword, he could find the right technique.

After three crisp sounds, I heard a crisp sound of 'ding'.

The long sword in Su Hou's hand was also broken.

This last sound was the sound of the broken sword falling to the ground.

"This ......"

This scene was obviously a bit unexpected by the father and son, and after the two glanced at each other, they also showed surprise.

It's just that the looks on everyone's faces are different.

Su Hou's eyes were more shocked.

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Su Hou still had a look of disbelief in his eyes, and the drunkenness disappeared completely, and even some cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The sword in his hand was forged by his own hands, and it was also his proud work.

Otherwise, it will not be carried with you as a sword.

This sword, I don't dare to say what kind of magic weapon it is, but in this dry bone town, it can be regarded as the number one.

However, it was this sword that was actually cut off by Su Sheng's sword.

Judging from Su Sheng's cultivation as 'zero', this naturally all depends on the advantage of the sword.