"Good knives!"

Offstage, purple pupils sighed softly.

The blade of the knife had fully penetrated into the table, and now, she could only see a handle the length of a palm, in fact, because the knife had fallen so quickly and suddenly, she didn't see what the knife really looked like.

However, just listening to the sound, it is enough.

Whether a knife is good or not depends on whether its shape is good-looking, there are only two key points, one is whether it is good enough, and the other is whether it is strong enough.

The purer the texture of the knife, the better the resonance effect and the stronger it will naturally be.

The knife that Meng Fusheng stabbed into the wooden table, and it was able to make a sound as if gold and jade were clashing, which showed how pure the texture of this knife was.

Just falling from mid-air, it was already able to easily pierce into a solid wooden table, which has also proved the sharpness of this knife.

The words "Jian" and "Li" have all been achieved, which is enough to be called a good knife.

"It's time!" Zou Tianling glanced at the several refiners who had not yet finished, "You guys are out." ”

Regardless of the quality of the refining equipment, the time has come, and before the refining is completed, these people have been kicked out directly.

Several outers walked down the high platform in frustration, Zou Tianling raised his hand slightly, and several Tianji Battalion subordinates standing on the side of the high platform immediately stepped forward and picked up the tools refined by everyone to show the spectators in the audience.

Of the fourteen refiners, six were out, and only eight remained.

Among the eight, two of them were swords, one was a short club, one was a short spear, one was a cuirass, and one was a dagger.

Eight utensils were held up in the air and displayed, and when he saw the knife that Meng Fusheng had refined was no more than an inch small, the audience immediately burst into laughter.

"Is that a knife?"

"This one really doesn't have a dream surnamed Bai, this is a dream, the meat is too small!"

……

Of course, the people who said this were all laymen, but many insiders were surprised.

With the same material and the same size, some people refine a cuirass that is enough to wear, but what Meng Fusheng refines is just such a small knife.

It seems that his worst is actually the opposite.

For the same raw material, the smaller the refining thing, it means that the impurities in the raw material are removed more purely.

Purple Pupil looked at the knife and raised her lips slightly.

It seemed that she had guessed correctly, and the shape of the knife was similar to the scalpel she had drawn, but the lines of the blade had changed slightly.

"Now, the tester!"

When the refining is completed, it is the instrument.

The so-called inspection of the instrument is actually very simple, that is, to use the tools refined by everyone to cut the thorns and inlay the purple gold stone carving on the side of the high platform.

Purple lazuli is the hardest of all metals and can also be said to be the touchstone of sword weapons.

Eight people lined up in front of the Zijin stone carving, still using the tools of their hands to cut the thorns.

The first long sword was directly broken in two, and the refiner who refined the long sword walked down the high platform with a red face.

Then, another long sword, short spear, short club...... None of them were spared either cut out of the gap or broken, and the cuirass was even more exaggerated and directly shattered into pieces.

Zou Tianling waved his hand lightly, and the subordinates of the Tianji Battalion, who was holding the short sword refined by the refiner of the Nine Star Temple, slowly walked to the purple gold stone carving.

Taking a light breath, he raised his hand and slashed the short sword in his hand towards the purple gold stone carving.