White teeth were bared during the day, and seven people looked at each other and laughed!

This innocent laughter reappeared in the tower after a long absence.

After the brothers helped to get everything ready.

The fire of the sword-forging furnace was lit by day, and the flames danced in his eyes.

Filled with confidence at this point, he nodded at his brothers and focused his mind on forging the sword.

It also takes at least three days for a sword to be formed, and now it must be condensed to one day.

Learn your lesson during the day, no longer be too ambitious, and you don't have time to make something complicated.

Among the many raw materials, he chose dark iron, which has no light properties.

Most of the dark iron was brought by the second brother Jianqiu.

Dark iron is a rare four-grade casting, the light is restrained, almost the same color as the night, it is easy to blend into the night, the hardness is one of the best among many metals, and the sword created is even more indestructible.

The appearance of the sword conceived in Bai Day's heart is like a black shadow, covering the sky and the sun, and it is different.

It took a long time to melt the darkiron, the temperature in the room kept rising, and the air was almost ignited by the heat of the furnace.

Most of them took off their shirts and their upper bodies, revealing their black arms, which represented the glory of the Sword Clan.

Jian Qiu and Jian Chen have been blowing the wind hard, the flames rising, and the tongue of flame keeps licking the metal.

Until the bright red metal melts and turns into flowing liquid lava, which is poured into the sword groove.

The rest of the people brought up enough unwarranted sea water to get ready.

When the dark iron cooled and solidified into a sword shape, the hammer was wielded during the day, and tens of thousands of beatings followed.

Bell, bell, bell———

The sound continued into the night.

The other brothers were already asleep, and the sound of striking iron did not affect the Sword Clansmen.

Only the day is left wielding the hammer, repeating the complex process,

Daylight didn't know that his father wasn't idle when he wielded the hammer in the tower all night.

In the sword-forging room by the sea, the sword was suspended in mid-air, and the absurd sword that had been shattered in the coming-of-age ceremony hung in front of him.

The sword flicked its fingertips, shooting out a white flame that enveloped the broken sword.

Baptized by the fire of the heart, the broken sword slowly melted into a mass of liquid.

The sword began to add a variety of top-grade metals to it, and the white flames burned, and the metals mixed together to transform into the fiery red of the setting sun.

The sword came to life with the Void Condensation Sword Technique, and the room was instantly filled with starlight, as if it was in a mini starry sky.

Guided by the sword's death, the starlight converged into a galaxy and merged into a red metallic liquid encased in flames.

The prototype of a sword slowly took shape in the collision of starlight and flame, and it grew little by little.

This time, the sword used the forbidden technique of consuming cultivation to make a sword, for a little selfishness, and also to give the child a surprise.

It's July 5th, the child's birthday, and he wants to leave the child one last thing.

The first rays of the morning sun tear through the veil of night.

During the day, his eyes were red and covered with sweat, as if he had just returned from a rainstorm.

The hammer-wielding hand was no longer sentient, but only operated as a machine, hammering one craft after another into the blade of the sword.

The blade of the sword glowed reddish from the hammer struck, and its rudimentary form was revealed.

Daylight abandons the handguard in design, and the hilt and blade are one unit, so that it is stronger, the blade is narrower, and the length is also half longer.

He seized every important moment, and threw out the final hammer with all his might, and the hammer was overwhelmed and broken.

The sword is formed, quenched.

Pulling down the bucket above the furnace, the unwarranted seawater poured into the sword trough, and the blackiron sword that had been beaten red steam steam white.

The room was smoky and hazy.

When the smoke cleared, you could see the sword.

The sword body finally solidified into an eternal black shadow, and the black of the dark iron itself deepened by a layer, making it dull.

Others woke up one after another.

"Daylight?" Jian Yusheng was full of worry about the broken hammer handle, and his first reaction was to fail.

Daylight grinned. "Don't worry, big brother, I succeeded, I can finally join you. ”

The others gathered to see the blades he had created.

"What a strange sword, Xiao Qi, what level are you building?" Jian Qiu asked.

Daylight said with satisfaction. "Hundred refining level, I don't think I have the level to forge master-level weapons, so I shouldn't rush it. ”

The sword minister exaggerated on the side: "Hey, you are too modest, a hundred refining level swords are already hard to find, even in the sword clan, there are only more than a hundred, you are worthy of being a genius in sword casting." ”

Bai Tian said gratefully: "Thanks to you, I have regained my confidence, although it only took one day, it is also one of the best swords in the hundred refining level. ”

Daylight looked at the Xuantie long sword, there was no gauntlet, the blade and hilt were integrated, and the dull attribute of the Xuantie made the long sword sharp and restrained, as dark as night.

He deliberately lengthened the blade of the sword, which was a full half more than a normal sword.

Anyone can see that it is invincible.

"A stick, is this also a sword?" the old six swords pouted partingly.

"Leave him alone, all swords have names, Xiao Qi, give one quickly. Jian Qiu urged with a loud voice.

The other brothers should also be reconciled.

Daylight ignored the harsh words and ridicule of the sword's parting, and his heart was full of warmth, and he said a name in the noise.

The voice was too small, and it was swallowed up by the words of the partners in an instant.

"What?" Jian Qiu asked loudly.

"Brother Sword !!" Daylight's loud voice actually overshadowed the second brother.

The sword minister shouted: "Your taste is really bad, what kind of name is this, look at the eldest brother's Lan Che, the second brother's destruction hammer, even the sword of the sword parting is called the greedy wolf sword, tsk, the third brother will give you one, Xuantie plus the sea water is called night water." ”

"This is my adult sword, brother's sword, it's good. Daylight looked at the black sword and smiled.

Brother sword, how you look at it and like it, it's not so much a sword as a narrow shadow, maybe it can really pierce the sky.

The swordsman no longer argues over names. "This sword will pass the final trial, but you'll have to face the big mirror in the council chamber too. ”

"What's so strange about that mirror?" asked Daylight, and the council chamber did have a mirror covered with a black cloth.

Jian Yusheng said: "That is a mirror that can reflect the fear in your heart. ”

The swordsman burst out laughing. "Big guys are afraid of snakes. ”

Jianqiu was not to be outdone. "It's better than you're afraid of a three-headed dog, which doesn't exist, it's something you fantasize about. ”

Jian Yusheng interrupted. "The mirror reflects what we fear the most, and that's the final test, and you have to look at them and take the oath, it's not easy. ”

"Trust us, it doesn't feel good. Jian Fenghua said. "The water I saw, the deep water, was like a suction that wanted to suck my soul away. ”

Jian Changqing also said. "Mine is a coffin, grandpa's, and I am afraid of the death of a loved one. ”

Daylight looked at the sword and parted.

Jian parted and pouted, and said helplessly. "I saw my father, he was in the mirror and he was outside the mirror, it was torture. ”

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Jianchen said: "If you want to say that the most powerful, it is still our eldest brother, and he only has himself in the mirror. ”

Daylight can't help but think, isn't Jian Yusheng afraid, or, what kind of person would be afraid of himself?

This topic is also in the past.

Daylight took out the handle that had been prepared in advance and combined it with the brother's sword.

The handle is carved into the appearance of a magic stone ghost in memory, with sharp teeth and small claws around the limbs, which is vivid.

"I'm going. Bai Tian said.

Jian Yusheng said, "Go ahead." ”

They knew in their hearts that this might be the last happy hour, and it wouldn't be long before they would leave the Sword Clan and go to the Heavenly Sword Sect to refine their skills.

After that, they will become the new tower keepers, far from home and scattered around the world.

The Sword Clan has been waiting for two thousand years, with generations changing.

await

Wait for the tower to appear.

Wait for their power to return.

All this comes from the ancestral teachings, from the teachings of Jianbo after everyone's coming-of-age ceremony.

At this time, the day did not know.

But after passing the coming-of-age ceremony, you will find out immediately