Sikong Nian, who didn't need a sword, looked at Shan Fenglong and Hu Jian with some reluctance: "Lu Zhishen didn't give up the forging method of Shan Fenglong and Hu Jian. I've seen it nearby as well. Later, Uncle Dian Wei and I will definitely try to replicate it, and even incorporate it into Sikong Jia's swordsmanship. Do you mind?"

09

In fact, Sikong Nian's behavior is a big taboo in the industry. Many craftsmen had their own forged weapons. They had to fight slowly behind closed doors. Except for passing on their disciples, they will not pass on easily.

Scone will say it bluntly, and it can also be seen that Lu Buqi is not the kind of person who completely cares about things. Whether it was the previous Five Peaks Heavy Sword or the Mountain Peak Dragon and Tiger Sword, it didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

Indeed, Lu Buqi is not a person who likes to take care of himself. As can be seen from his attitude towards the Five Birds Bionic Boxing, he shrugged: "Of course, you can record in detail the casting process and completion parameters of these two single-edged dragon and tiger swords. If there's any way you can make this weapon perfect, remember not to hide your secrets. ”

Sikong Nian was overjoyed: "That's great. So, what are the details of the forging method of the Wufeng Heavy Sword, if you don't tell me? Don't worry, we Sikongu will respect the facts and show that the creativity of the Shanfeng Dragon and Tiger Sword is your own. ”

This is also a very smart girl. Lu Jue didn't give up her heart, and nodded with a smile, "Even if you don't specify it, I won't hide it." For future generations, there is no difference between the nameless swordsman and Lu Zhishen. ”

Sikong Nian was stunned, and Sikong Dian Wei bowed slightly excitedly: "You are an upright person who will not abandon your master." I think your contribution to swordsmithing will deserve forever fame. ”

How old is Lu? This will be able to discover fame and fortune without being pretentious. How can you not be convinced?

Cheng Zhi looked at Lu Zhishen with admiration and said, "My master will definitely become the greatest swordsmith in history!"

"Stinky little bald head, you are so lucky to have such a good master!" Sikong Nian patted Cheng Zhi's bald head lightly: "Study hard, maybe he will become the best swordsmith and the best apprentice in history!"

Cheng Zhi's eyes suddenly lit up, further enhancing his ambition: "Yes, I will definitely become the greatest blacksmith apprentice in history!"

The crowd also laughed, and then Lu Buqi concisely told Si Kangnian about the forging process and precautions of the Five Peaks Heavy Sword and the Mountain Peak Dragon and Tiger Sword. The three exchanged their ideas for forging swords, and then Sikong Nian and Sikong Weidi left dissatisfied.

Now that the sword has been completed, Lu Zhishen has not given up on nature, so it is time to turn around and turn three-quarters. After all, this time it's almost midnight.

However, when Lu Buqi was about to turn off the big oven, he saw the flame of the oven still beating gently. Lu Buqi suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and then in the surprised eyes of Yan Nian and Cheng Zhi, he walked to the side of the big oven again.

"Master, do you still want to start working?" Cheng Zhi's eyes sparkled. He didn't seem tired at all when he started working so late. On the contrary, he was even more excited.

Nian Yan also stood aside with a docile face, and although she didn't eat dinner, she didn't complain.

Lu Buqi shook his head: "It's not to start working, you and your mother go back first, I have something to do!"

If the dragon doesn't leave and the dragon doesn't repent, I'm afraid I'll stay and see what Lu Zhishen hasn't given up. However, reading "The Goose" is not the same as carrying ambition. They obeyed Lu Zhishen's decision not to give up.

After Nian Yan's mother and son left, Lu Buqi took out the fish intestine sword. He placed the fish gut sword on the foundry dock and picked up the hammer.

Naturally, he didn't want to destroy the fish intestine sword with a hammer, whether it was destroyed or not, he wouldn't be so stupid, he was looking for the feeling of reading a popular work.

Yes, it was because it suddenly occurred to Lu Buqi that his mind could only be transcended when he was studying iron, and the power of flame could be used to assist in forging. In other words, can he use fire as a medium to communicate the relationship between his mind and the fish intestine sword?

Lu Buqi is a man with great thoughts. At the same time, he is not an idealist. Once he has ideas, he will try his best to put them into action.

So since there is such an idea to try, Lu Zhishen will not abandon nature, nor will he be stingy with a few drops of blood!

The blood, like the last drop of the sword falling on the intestines of the fish, was raised with the unrelenting telekinesis of the hammer, and naturally sensed that it was not a strong flame, and then the flame beat strangely.

The sledgehammer fell, the stones buzzed, and the idea of not abandoning Lu Zhishen was also trembling. Then he felt the power of the warm flame seep into the mountain forest, like smoke rising from a cooking stove. His mind seemed to have entered a deep tunnel, with a faint red glow guiding his thoughts.

As if in an instant, and as if for a long time, when Lu Zhishen did not give up the faint sense of loss, he suddenly felt that there were several rays of silver light in front of him, end-to-end, beating irregularly, like countless living light elves.

"This should be the internal source of the renminbi device!" Lu did not give up the movement in his heart. Then he felt the tide rush. His body trembled and returned to normal. What he saw in front of him was a calm little flame and a motionless fish intestine sword.

"Has this recognition been successful?" Lu Buqi looked at the blood in astonishment, and found that the fish intestine sword had not fallen, but he picked it up and swung it a few times. He didn't seem to have any special feelings.

Lu Buqi gently pinched the tip of his nose and recalled the feeling just now: "This shouldn't be successful." Maybe I was distracted and then my mind got lost. But how can I be seen as bleeding?"

The defeat did not discourage Lu Buqi. He squeezed out two drops of blood from the old wound. Blood dripped. This time, Lu Buqi had just raised the hammer, and with the help of the heat of the flames, the spiritual power once again entered Xu Anqi's senses.

This time, Lu Buqi didn't dare to be distracted. He felt like he had hit the silver light. Then a tremor shook his heartstrings. Lu Buqi slowly opened his eyes, surprise on his face.

The fish intestine sword actually floated in front of Lu Bu. Just as Lu Buqi wanted to put it away, it suddenly shook and sank into his eyebrows at a speed that Lu Buqi did not react.

My heart moved again, and the fish intestine sword flew out again, slowly dancing in front of my eyes. Lu Chuan did not give up his idea. He opened his mouth and sighed, "It's... It's amazing!"

In fact, it would be amazing if someone could find a sword in his head, communicate with his mind, and use it like an arm. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Night Imperial Tribulation Divine Literature" for free for the first time.