The basic flame rune suddenly jumped out of Zongtian's mind, and Zongtian happily decided the direction of his soul.

As a swordsmith of Zongtian's level, the flame rune is somewhat pediatric, but Zongtian has a unique feeling for this basic sword pattern, and that naturally has a lot to do with his sword-forging journey.

It's been a long time since I've been able to temper my soul in a state where my soul is abundant, and Zongtian has decided to show some strength.

Even if it was just the most ordinary flame rune, Zongtian decided to test himself.

As the so-called sharpening the knife does not require a woodcutter, he made a decision and Zongtian was not in a hurry to do it, at this time he just sketched it in his mind first, and the sword pattern was not complicated.

With that stroke, the sword pattern seemed to be engraved in Zongtian's mind, as if it was no longer a thought of Zongtian, but something concrete.

It's like being completely immersed in your own world, looking at the sword patterns in your mind up and down, and some details have been more perfectly retouched.

The axe had been sharpened, and Zongtian's attention had returned to the sword embryo, but there were some new doubts in his heart about the upcoming soul training.

It's probably the first time I've seen the sword pattern so clearly, so Zongtian is a little entangled in where to start the first stroke.

It's just that at this time when you can use all your strength to forge a sword, such a problem may not be a problem, right?

The sudden epiphany made Zongtian feel a little more refreshed, and the short sword in his hand also changed a little.

It was as if there was a wind blowing through the blade, but the wind seemed to be harder than gravel, so the wind brought a crisp sound on the short knife, and those students who had been watching the sword casting in the sky were also a little distracted by this sword sound.

Naturally, the person who went out of his mind did not include Zongtian, because at this time he was just carefully observing the short knife.

It's obviously a weapon made of metal, but looking at Zongtian's movements, it looks like he's dealing with some kind of cultural relics that will shatter at the slightest touch.

In the inexplicable sight of the students, Zongtian has been looking up and down at the short knife, although this action can only be described as weird, but the gaze that focuses on Zongtian has not decreased in the slightest.

As if he had found something, a slight smile appeared at the corner of Zongtian's mouth, and then he tapped the back of the short knife with two fingers.

In the previous boredom, those onlookers will inevitably turn out some strange thoughts in their hearts, but when Zongtian flicked, all the doubts instantly turned into surprise.

It turned out that Zongtian's soul forge had long since ended, and all he was looking for was the easily torn gap in the package.

With the sound of the sword flicking from the fingers, it was almost a whole scrap, and it fell directly to the ground, and the short knife was completely changed.

As for the appearance of the weapon, Zongtian actually didn't have much carving, but whether it was the blade that shone with cold light, or the sword pattern that was accurate to the extreme, it still opened the eyes of those swordsmiths.

Although those onlookers didn't understand how Zongtian did such a thing at all, as the so-called expert gatekeeper, not understanding it did not affect their understanding of how incredible what Zongtian was doing.

After doing such a thing, Zong Tian didn't want to continue to disturb most people's practice, but although his people left the fire, the weapon left behind was still talked about by the onlookers.

Since it is said that it is the majority of people, there are naturally many people who have not been affected by Zongtian, and most of them are because the forging sword in their hands is at a critical time, of course, there are many Yingning among them.

Among those busy people, the most conspicuous one should be the horizontal step, but of course this is not because of the stupidity of others, but because the weapon he is making is also stupid and black.

Hengbu alone occupies a full three furnace fires, but the things above the furnace fire, Zongtian is a little indescribable, but even so, Zongtian did not interrupt the other party at this time, he already has some division appearance, obviously will not evaluate something in the state of semi-finished products.

Zongtian stood quietly behind Hengbu like this, but as a master, he didn't understand what the other party wanted to do.

The cross-step cast sword is still the same thick and fine as before, but the delicate sword lines are the same, but the thick parts are even rougher.

The feeling of making that weapon in a horizontal step was like a naughty boy playing with dough, and with such an uncertain shape, it was no wonder that Zongtian, a master of swordsmithing, couldn't see why.

However, this appearance still reminded Zongtian of a weapon, and that weapon was still from his father's hand.

The weapon that Zongtian thought of was naturally the full moon's war hammer called Ma Boiling San, and it was the eclectic hideousness that gave the weapon a soul, and it seemed that most of what Hengbu did was such a heavy weapon.

Although it is said to be kneading dough, the thing in Hengbu's hand is obviously still metal, and such a big action is also a great test for Hengbu's soul energy.

In fact, Zongtianhui has been watching from behind, and there is also a reason for this. With such a large physical activity, he naturally didn't believe that Hengbu could last too long.

It's just that although Zongtian thought so, Hengbu's performance was beyond his expectations, and it wasn't until Zongtian felt a little bored that Hengbu stopped his movements.

The appearance of Hengbu naturally made Zongtian look like he wanted to talk, but Hengbu's next actions once again surprised Zongtian.

At this time when his soul energy was almost exhausted, Hengbu couldn't care about the scorching fire, he actually started cultivating directly on the spot, and the other party's appearance of closing his eyes and recuperating naturally made Zongtian eat a closed door.

However, Zongtian, who was treated like this, was not angry, and he who was smart also turned to the front of Hengbu, standing in such a conspicuous position, Hengbu would naturally see him as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Teacher ......"

Just as Zongtian continued to wait, Pingqu suddenly appeared beside him.

"Huh?"

Although the elusive appearance of the other party surprised Zongtian, this is the classroom, and it is naturally not surprising that Pingqu appears here.

"I suggest you go somewhere else first, the horizontal step looks like this, it won't end for a while."

"Oh? During my absence, I have worked hard for you. ”

Although going to see other students can be regarded as improving efficiency, but the uncertain time may also make Zongtian miss the opportunity to talk to Hengbu again, so Zongtian at this time did not pay attention to the literal meaning of Pingqu.