"You are Emperor Zhang?"

Master Dong looked Emperor Zhang up and down, nodded and said, "Sure enough, it's not the same as before, I used to look like a sick seedling, but now I'm a lot stronger." I wonder what weapon you called me to forge?"

"Master Dong smiled, this broken sword in my hand contains countless cracks, and I want you to help me make up for the cracks. Emperor Zhang handed over the broken sword in his hand.

"Since it's a broken sword with cracks, why do you still use it? Why don't you reforge a complete sword?" Dong Wanzhu wondered.

"Look at this broken sword first. Zhang Jiuhuo stroked his beard and said.

Dong Wanhammer glanced at Zhang Jiuhuo suspiciously, Zhang Jiuhuo smiled silently, he couldn't help but be even more puzzled, took the broken sword, and looked at it carefully.

The more he looked, the tighter his brow furrowed.

"Forgive my eyes, I really don't recognize the material of this broken sword. ”

Dong Wanzhu was very surprised in his heart, although he was not a refiner, he was also a top blacksmith, and he had seen countless materials in his life, but he couldn't recognize the material of this broken sword......

As you can imagine, this is definitely not an ordinary material.

"Master Dong, this is the legendary 'Purple Meteor Iron'!" Zhang Jiuhuo said with a smile.

"What?!" Dong Wanhammer's eyes widened instantly.

Zhang Jiuhuo looked at Dong Wanzhu's shocked expression with interest, and he was secretly proud in his heart, and at the same time envied Emperor Zhang's good luck, and if he got an adventure, he could come up with a series of good things.

"I've never seen anything like it, let alone forged it, but I can try it. ”

Knowing that it was the legendary Purple Meteor Iron, Dong Wanhammer became excited and eager to try.

"Master Dong, Di'er, then follow me to the inner room, I have a special forging room, which is still handed down from the mainstream of my hometown. Zhang Jiuhuo took the two of them into an inner room in the courtyard.

In the forging room, the facilities are complete, and on the weapon rack on the side, there are many Qingyun swords with cold light flickering.

When Dong Wanhammer saw this forging room, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he happily stroked every piece of equipment.

"I've always heard that the old master is a great blacksmith, and almost all of the best weapons in Weak Water Town came from the hands of the old master, but it's a pity that when I came, the old master had passed away. ”

Dong Wanhammer remembered.

However, from the maintenance and integrity of this set of facilities, we know that the old family owner is extraordinary. ”

Immediately, under the eyes of Zhang Jiuhuo and Emperor Zhang, Dong Wanhammer stretched out his hand and took off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body, and threw the broken sword in his hand onto the forging platform, igniting the raging fire.

Dong Wanhammer bent down and began to pull the bellows, making the fire burn even more fiercely.

After more than an hour, the broken sword gradually turned red, showing signs of softening, and the rust on it also peeled off layer by layer, revealing the mysterious lines inside.

Zhang Jiuhuo and Dong Wanhammer both breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts were shocked inexplicably......

Even the Red Blood Cloud Steel, under the calcination of such a fierce flame, would soften in half an hour at most, but this broken sword would take more than an hour...... Dong Wanzhu became more curious about the material of this broken sword.

This presented him with a new challenge and made him quite excited.

However, Emperor Zhang was attracted by the lines on the broken sword, with the memory of his previous life 'Shura Xuan Emperor', which was a very rare totem pattern that belonged to a mysterious and powerful race.

"Will I belong to the descendants of this race?" a thought suddenly popped up in Emperor Zhang's heart.

As soon as this thought came to him, he couldn't suppress it anymore, and he really wanted to go to the location of this race immediately to confirm it.

But he also knew that the location of this race was too far away from Weak Water Town, and it was impossible to cross it without strong strength, and it was possible to die halfway through.

He could only keep this thought in his heart.

At this time, Dong Wanhammer had already stood up, held the hammer, his arm muscles bulged, and his green tendons jumped.

Boom!

A hammer fell, slamming the softened broken sword, the lines on the broken sword did not change in the slightest, but the internal cracks were decreasing......

"It's such a terrible texture, as if it is a texture in the material, and it can't be worn away. Seeing this scene, Dong Wanhammer couldn't help but exclaim, "Fortunately, it can be softened and the crack will be glued again." ”

"Then it's troublesome Master Dong. Emperor Zhang thanked him.

"I can't do it alone, the material of this sword is too advanced, I have to call another person to help. Dong Wanhammer said suddenly.

"No problem, you say who to call, I'll call it for you. Zhang Jiuhuo said.

"My apprentice......"

Without waiting for Dong Wanhammer to finish speaking, Emperor Zhang interjected: "There's no need to be so troublesome, I'll help you." I'm already at the sixth order of the Sea Refining Realm, and I have 30,000 jin of strength, so I should be able to do it, right?"

"You are already the sixth order of the Sea Refining Realm?" Dong Wanzhu's expression was shocked, and his eyes glanced at Emperor Zhang deeply, "However, forging weapons is not just about strength, you must also have relevant skills......

"Master Dong can let me try it first, if it doesn't work, how about calling your apprentice again?" Emperor Zhang was so urgent, he didn't want to waste time.

At the same time, my hands are itchy, and I want to try my refining skills.

In the memory of the Shura Xuan Emperor he inherited, there was a lot of knowledge about refining weapons, but this knowledge was just knowledge, and only after continuous practice could it truly become his own technique.

"Good...... bar. ”

Dong Wanhammer gave the hammer to Emperor Zhang, and he continued to pull the bellows to make the fire more intense.

Boom!

Emperor Zhang silently thought about the skills of swinging the hammer in the refining weapon, the machine touched the outside, and the skillful birth was inside, and the hammer fell suddenly.

The power seems to be mighty, but it can be sent and received freely.

The front was fierce and then weak, then fierce and weak, and then fierce and weak, and finally retracted, and actually performed the 'three-fold wave' impact hammer method.

"Huh?"

Dong Wanhammer has been a blacksmith all his life, and the number of times he has swung the hammer is too many to count, but he didn't hear the changes in Emperor Zhang's hammer method, but he just felt that Emperor Zhang's hammer was decent, and it was a little worse than his apprentice.

He couldn't help but praise: "Very good, you have learned to strike iron before?"

"I've stolen a few times from time to time. Emperor Zhang lied.

Qiang!Qiang......

Emperor Zhang swung the hammer again and again, each time it was a three-fold wave impact method, the speed became faster and faster, the technique became more and more proficient, and the control of power was also more exquisite.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer cracks in the broken sword, and the broken sword also showed its terrifying edge again.

Zhang Jiuhuo, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, looked at Emperor Zhang's gaze and loved it more and more.

This grandson who picked it up has given him too many surprises during this time, and he is a little numb now, maybe one day, he will be surprised when he encounters something that Emperor Zhang will not know.

Two hours passed, and the cracks in the broken sword were completely bonded, and through the firelight, you could see that the body of the broken sword was crystal clear, and the lines were like an eagle about to spread its wings.

"Hum~~"

Dong Wanhammer grabbed the broken sword, and after refining it in the clear water, he swung it violently and slashed at a Qingyun sword on the weapon rack.

Click!

The best mortal soldier 'Qingyun Sword' broke off in response.

The blade of the broken sword did not leave any traces, and the Qingyun Sword looked like papier-mâché.

"Good sword!" Dong Wanhammer's eyes lit up.

Emperor Zhang's eyes are also shining, with his eyes, he can see much more things than Dong Wanhammer, this broken sword is definitely the 'best spirit soldier'!