Chapter 184: The Sword of Divine Metallurgy
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Tianlan exhaled a long breath, in a happy mood, as long as he went back and practiced a little, he was confident that he would master all the five-star spells in a short period of time. At this time, he happened to see Ling Jiutian's strange expression, and said suspiciously, "Senior Ling, what's wrong with you?"
Ling Jiutian glanced at him and said, "I'm so angry to talk to you! Don't say it, don't say it, you can practice it yourself, I'll go!" After speaking, he strode away very irresponsibly.
In fact, there is a reason why Tianlan can comprehend so quickly.
First of all, his own comprehension of 'sex' and talent are excellent, even if he does not have the spiritual tribulation Daigo, his cultivation speed is not slow, and the word genius is well-deserved. Second, he has a solid foundation and has the guidance of a famous teacher, and it is a matter of time before he understands this thing, and it will come naturally. Third, after experiencing the Bathing Spirit Forest, it can be said that he fought to the death repeatedly, and the rich experience he accumulated was enough for him to digest and review for a long time. Especially the battle with the three-color Lingyan benefited a lot. Even if he hadn't met Ling Jiutian, he would be able to figure it out for himself in a few days. Ling Jiutian's appearance only made him pay attention to this aspect in advance.
Finally, and most importantly. After all, he has hundreds of lifetimes of memories, and although there is no pure wind warlock, there are many who have become fire warlocks, water warlocks, and even dark warlocks, and they are also warlocks, and there must be similarities among them. And this is the decisive condition for him to stand on the shoulders of giants! As long as he compares the present with his memory, those things that are extremely difficult for ordinary people are nothing to him!
After a while, Tianlan felt that he had almost grasped the essentials, and returned to the inn. Although it had been delayed for a long time because of Ling Jiutian, he had not forgotten that he still had one more thing to do today.
Back at the inn, Ye Yi and Tao'er were still waiting for him. When they met, Tao'er exclaimed happily: "Ah Lan Ah Lan, what did you all do just now? Why did Uncle Ling come back with a face as ugly as eating a fly? Hehe, tell me quickly!"
"Huh?" Tianlan shook his head a little puzzled, "It's just general guidance." "Tianlan didn't know that the hand he 'exposed' just now was worthy of Ling Jiutian's more than ten years of experience. Being scolded by Ling Jiutian, he thought that these were all common sense at the 'door' level, so he didn't take it to heart at all, and naturally he didn't know why Ling Jiutian was depressed.
"That's right. Hehe, Uncle Ling must have suffered a loss, watch me go to him for a while. Tao'er smiled mysteriously, her big eyes rolling slightly, as if she was trying to figure out something again.
Tianlan knew that Tao'er was measured, and she would definitely not make a fuss, so she ignored it. He turned to Ye Yi and said, "Ye Yi, you come with me." β
Ye Yi sighed, puzzled, followed him to the guest room, and said, "What's the matter?"
Tianlan turned around and smiled, "It's nothing, just a gift for you." He flipped his hands, and suddenly a black light sword appeared in his hand.
This sword is three feet long, three inches wide and about half an inch thick, which is slightly longer than a normal sword. The body of the sword is blue-black 'color', black light, without any 'flowery' decoration. The sword edge is steady, and there is a kingly style. As soon as the sword appeared, the temperature of the whole room plummeted, and a faint cold air came out of the sword's body, which seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, and there was a terrifying power invisibly. The most important thing is that this sword, regardless of shape and weight, is very similar to Ye Yi's previous rusty sword.
Ye Yi looked at this sword stupidly, and his eyes moistened unconsciously. It was too similar, the sword was too similar to the rusty sword he remembered when it was intact, it was almost like it had been carved out of a mold. No, he had a gut feeling that this sword was better than his rusty sword, countless times better! He couldn't wait to 'touch' and 'touch' the sword, but he stretched out his hand but was embarrassed to grab it with Tianlan, hanging in the air in embarrassment.
Tianlan looked a little amused at him, handed him the long sword, and said, "It's for you." β
Ye Yi took the long sword impatiently. As soon as the sword came into his hand, a sense of familiarity suddenly appeared in his heart! This sword was actually very similar to the weight of his rusty sword! You must know that his rusty sword seemed ordinary, but it was made of pure deep-sea dark iron, which was extremely heavy and cold, and other metals could not be compared to it at all. I am afraid that there are several kinds of metals with the same density in the world.
It is difficult for a person who is accustomed to using a heavy sword to use an ordinary long sword, and holding an ordinary sword is like a person holding a branch, which is extremely uncomfortable. It is not easy to change to a heavy weapon, because the shape is too different. This is where Ye Yi has been troubled these days.
And now, such a sword with a similar shape and weight can be imagined with your toes, how valuable it is! It is more than a priceless treasure! Of course, such a sword must be able to be wielded, at least Tianlan will have a hard time wielding this sword.
Ye Yi held this sword and almost burst into tears. He was now full of thoughts about going out and trying his sword and wielding it well, as if this was the only way to vent his frustration for days!
Tianlan saw that he liked it, and he was also a little pleased. The sword was forged from fragments of the original rusty sword, and was also infused with various exotic ores, some he brought from his family, some collected in Seoul, and even the mutated moonstone obtained in the Valley of Escape. He had long thought about recasting Ye Yi's sword, but unfortunately there was no suitable time, this time the rusty sword was destroyed by the fierce sword, which just made him worry about it.
The main material of this new sword is still the deep sea black iron fragments, and the other ores only play the role of icing on the cake, but the process is quite difficult, and it takes five days to melt these ores alone.
After that, he took great pains to find a set of the highest level of forging technique "Shenye" from his memory. This set of forging techniques has long been lost today, but it was famous at the time. Because of this set of forging techniques "Shenye", a large number of famous swords and swords have emerged on the mainland, and more than half of the former top ten divine soldiers used this casting technique. Since there is such a thaumaturgy in mind, there is absolutely no reason to abandon it.
But in order to regain control of "Shenye", Tianlan has suffered a lot. After all, he had never been in contact with the craft of forging weapons in his life, and even if he knew all the 'doors' and 'doors' inside, it would take a long time to get used to it. And it was really not easy for him to be able to completely master Shenye in seven days, he was so tired every day that he was almost out of strength, and his hands were blistered.
But this also has a huge benefit, that is, to allow his body to be exercised to the greatest extent, and the two spiritual 'medicines' entrenched in his body, Xuantian Gan 'Lu' and Taichu Huajing, also continue to exert their effectiveness in this process, truly integrating with all parts of his body, making his physique rise to a higher level in a short period of time!
To this day, the sword was finally forged, and it was a success. Although it was the first time in his life that he had personally cast a weapon, it was no less than the pinnacle work. The next task is to perfect the sword. It is certain to say that even though this sword is not as good as that peerless fierce sword, it is countless times stronger than the rusty sword that Ye Yi used before.
"Tianlan, this sword...... Where did you get it from?" Ye Yi held the long sword in his hand, and felt his voice tremble. He had a feeling that the rusty sword he had used before had been reborn, reborn in front of him.
Tianlan smiled and said, "You should know, this sword, don't you feel anything?"
Of course he had! This weight, such a chilling chill, was very similar to his rusty sword, but he couldn't believe it, because the sword in his hand and his rusty sword were not of the same grade at all, even if the rusty sword was intact, it could not be compared!
He finally understood, understood what Tianlan had been busy doing these days. It turned out that he was forging a sword, in order to give himself this great gift today!
"Thank you...... You've been busy with this all these days. β
Tianlan smiled: "You have to give me a few days to practice." β
Ye Yi looked at his bandaged hands and was so moved that he couldn't speak. In order to forge this sword for him, his own hands were hurt to such an extent. He didn't say it, but there must be a lot of mental energy in 'flowers' these days.
Tianlan smiled slightly and said, "The sword has been cast, and the sword should be sacrificed with blood." "Sacrificing the sword, this is a step that every sword must go through after it is cast, and it is also the highest respect that the sword owner offers to the famous sword! Only in this way will the sword really belong to a person.
"What?" Ye Yi was still immersed in the joy of getting the sword, and he didn't react to Tianlan's words for a while.
Tianlan shook his head with a smile and stretched out his hand to Ye Yi, which meant to tell him to give him the sword first. Ye Yi was stunned for a moment, quite reluctant, but he still raised his arm and prepared to give the sword to Tianlan.
Unexpectedly, Tianlan suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and with a thunderous speed, the sharp blade of the sword cut a long blood mark on Ye Yi's arm! Blood suddenly gushed out, dyeing half of the long sword's body red.
"Whewββ!" Ye Yiwei screamed, grinning and covering his wounds, just about to complain, but remembered what Tianlan had just said. Sacrifice the sword with blood, so it is, with his blood......
"Hey, can't you say hello first?" Ye Yi looked at Tianlan very aggrievedly, and couldn't help but think: Should he just annoy Ling Jiutian, so he waited for the opportunity to announce his 'private' vendetta?
Tianlan returned the sword to him, and said seriously word by word: "Smear your blood all over the sword body, don't think about anything else, think about this sword, and use your strongest feelings to respect it and value it." β
Ye Yi's expression became serious, knowing that now was not the time to joke, he nodded seriously, held the sword in one hand, and smeared the blood on the entire sword body little by little. He took the process so seriously that he didn't even notice that the wound on his arm was still bleeding. Fortunately, this sword is not big, otherwise if he doesn't sacrifice the sword, he himself would have to bleed too much and die first.
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