"What should I do?"

Even if he didn't use a knife much anymore, Chu Wenxin, who knew that after this knife was cast, he could bring it back because it was a material from the Shenzhou World, walked up to him and asked.

Qinghuazi raised his hand to the redder and redder knife embryo in the furnace, and the voice under the mask was a little very thick: "Wait for the old man to take out the knife and refine it with the eccentric side refining hammer method, and you are responsible for cooling him when the old man perfects it, and this cooling is divided into three steps......"

Speaking of divine soldiers, Qinghuazi, who eliminated distracting thoughts, spoke in a sonorous and powerful tone, full of confidence: "The first step, when the old man takes it out, you immediately pour your own blood on the place where the old man is pointing, and then the old man connects it with your qi and blood with a hammer method. ”

"The second step, the newborn soldier is natural, if there is a spirit, it will disturb the shaping with the joy of the newborn, causing the divine soldier to be incomplete or fail to cast, and after the first step, you will be in touch with it, and then you will be responsible for calming it down, this is the soldier spirit cooling method."

"The third step, this divine soldier is tailor-made for you by the old man, after calming it down, you also need to let him feel your will, and make it have something to do in the future by making a great wish, and then as long as the divine soldier is not destroyed, even if you die, it can continue according to this great wish."

If it continues according to the Great Wish, isn't that the same as what the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial did to the Shadow God Sword?

Xiao Sha was a little surprised, a sword with this kind of power can also be made?

Chu Wenxin was also a little incredulous: "This ...... You say it's born with a spirit? This knife is cast into a spirit? Shouldn't it be raised for hundreds or decades before ......?"

"Do you think the old man of a thousand taels of gold was harvested for nothing?"

Qinghuazi said: "The casting of divine soldiers is the beginning and the end of destruction, every famous soldier is a good hand at casting divine soldiers, how can the old man be an exception?" And the roots and bones of these divine soldiers you gave are not bad, especially the sword of assassination and the cold knife to the bone, if the old man of the ancient divine soldiers for thousands of years is afraid that he will not allow it to be shaped at will. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Xiao Sha and Feng Ling, who were also surprised: "The old man has never done anything in his life that he can't stand the divine weapon, and once the foundation of this sword material is successful, even if it is not a top-notch artifact, it will definitely be a first-class divine weapon." ”

Good!

In the enlightened world, Chu Wenxin once forged a knife named Fine Shui, which was later destroyed in the hands of the winning family in the hands of the Zhu Bian.

Xiao Sha and Feng Ling, who had seen the casting process of the knife, were not impressed with Qinghuazi Casting Divine Soldiers at first, it was really because the Divine Soldiers Division was most famous for identifying and nurturing the Divine Soldiers, but they hadn't heard much about it during the casting journey, but now it seems that ......

Perhaps it was the thousand-year-old fish intestine sword and the frost knife as the god soldier of Jinyang Town that made Qinghuazi's heart move, and he actually wanted to cast a knife with innate spirituality.

This is a bit mysterious, but the history of the fish intestine sword and the spirituality of the great wish in it are destined to make this sword at least the top level in this world.

At the top of this world, it can't be said that it is a peerless blade in the Shenzhou world!

Thinking about the divine weapons of himself and others in Qinghuazi's opinion, they are all old and crippled soldiers, if this knife can be perfected when it comes out, doesn't it mean that in the case of not raising his own divine soldiers, Lao Chu's weapons will be the most powerful among everyone?

Thinking of this, their eyes lit up, and they looked at the knife embryo lying quietly in the furnace with anticipation!

Chu Wenxin was also shocked by Qinghuazi's remarks, as a person with a knife, even if he still hasn't been able to completely recover from the decadence, he was shocked and agreed: "Okay"

"Alright, let's get started! I say you do"

Qinghuazi nodded, picked up the pliers and took out the red-burned almost transparent knife embryo and put it on the felt table, turned the hammer in his hand, looked at the handle of the knife embryo and wanted to knock it, and said coldly: "Here"

Chu Wenxin immediately raised his hand and condensed the knife qi to cut through the tip of his right finger, and under the urging of his true qi, a thin line of bright red blood splashed like flowing water where he was pointing.

Zizizi......

When the scorching knife embryo meets the blood, white smoke suddenly rises!

A smell of blood wafted along with the sizzling sound, but when the blood was completely burned and the strange color of the place began to cool, Qinghuazi slammed it down with a hammer.

Clang!

The crisp percussion sound was collected as soon as it came out, and then it continued!

Bell Bell Bell Bell ......

With this movement, the hammer shadow was heavy, and one of Qinghuazi's arms almost turned into countless ones, and dozens or hundreds of hammers had already fallen in the afterimage between breaths.

The hammer in his hand is also ever-changing, sometimes knocking sideways, sometimes sideways, sometimes hammering head-on, and the heavy hammer shadow has completely smoothed out the uneven roughness in a short time, and the place that was knocked flat is still red, but it is almost crystal translucent!

Feng Ling had already been attracted by this almost miraculous hammer technique, and looked at it intently.

Xiao Sha glanced up and down on Qinghuazi's body, he saw a set of martial arts from this set of hammer methods, not to mention the hard work and the like, in his opinion, Qinghuazi is already very good with this set of hammer methods, at least it is also a third-rate hammer method, even if it is placed in the Shenzhou world, it is priceless.

"Here"

After knocking on one place, Qinghuazi hammer pointed to another!

When Chu Wenxin heard this, the internal force coagulated the blood on his body into a red line and sprayed it accurately where he was pointing, and suddenly there was a sound of 'Zizi', and then Qinghuazi's hammer played urgently.

In a series of crisp sounds, that place quickly became smooth and translucent.

"Here"

"This"

"This place"

“……”

As time passed, one place after another was watered with blood, cooled and smoothed by a hammer, and the long, simple-looking but seemingly charming knife gradually became the focus of everyone here.

Under the sprinkling of some fine powder from time to time by the two surrounding minions, the surface of the body of the knife that was constantly hammered was still bright red and translucent, and the temperature did not decrease.

But as there were fewer and fewer uneven places on the surface of the body, whether it was Xiao Sha, Feng Ling, or Qinghuazi and the two servants, they all felt that the temperament of this knife was changing.

That's right, it's temperament!

The word "temperament", which was supposed to be unique to human beings, was not at all inconsistent with the use of the knife at this time, because as more and more places were smoothed out by the blood poured and hammered, everyone sensed that a special power appeared on the knife.

It's not true qi, it's not magic power, it's demonic power, it's ...... The power of heaven and earth!

At this moment, the knife that is gradually being completed gives people the feeling of a whale that can't speak, or a mountain that is taking shape, like the direction of the earth's leylines and earth's qi, although most of the time it is impossible to see, but it is subtle and wonderful.

Gradually, the wind around me became a little stronger!

I don't know why, the green bamboo leaves of the surrounding bamboo forest are also slowly falling with the wind along with the dead leaves!

On the other hand, the surroundings seem to be quiet!

People are silent, heaven and earth are silent, even the occasional wind seems to have stopped, and there is no sound of birds and insects, and the blue sky and the day are quiet.

In this environment, the hammer of Qinghuazi has become the only sound!

A sound, such as the night rain on the lotus pond, a little bit of Qingming!

With a sound, it seems that the spring swallow is more and more empty, fluttering and tactful!

Again and again!

The hammering sound of high and low, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, gradually blended into everyone's mind!

Unconsciously, Xiao Sha and Feng Ling both felt that their hearts were beating!

The 'heart' of the knife is also beating!

The sound of hammering again and again seems to be forging life, and the more you hammer, the more obvious the resonance of this heartbeat becomes.

It was also from this moment that they clearly felt that the knife began to come to life, not a mountain slowly condensed by the earth's qi, nor a giant whale active in the sea.

It's a knife!

A knife that should have been a dead thing!

"Ah......h

Suddenly, Chu Wenxin, who had been transfusing blood, shook his body.

The vain steps and pale face seemed to be caused by excessive blood loss, Xiao Shafengling, who was attracted just now, didn't notice it, and hurriedly went over to help him when he heard the voice.

Chu Wenxin raised his hand to stop their movements, and stood firmly with hope to look at the knife whose signs of life were becoming more and more obvious, his eyes were brighter than ever!

Of all, his resonance with the knife is the most obvious.

In his feelings, every stroke of Qinghuazi was almost like a hammer on his heart, making his internal organs tremble and his mind was taken away.

With each hammer blow, he seemed to hear a newborn creature cheering!

For a moment he smiled softly!

Looking at the knife that was about to take shape, he seemed to be watching the birth of a descendant of his own bloodline, the knife was cheering, and others and hearts were laughing.

How long has it been?

How long has it been since you've laughed so much?

He vaguely remembered that he had never been so happy since the Five Directions World was beaten through the space passage and fell into the winner!

The Willow Leaf Gate is gone!

Most of the brothers and sisters are dead!

The master is also dead!

The winner's plan to dominate the world is also on the right track, seeing that the enemy is getting stronger and stronger, more and more beautiful, and he will laugh even if he usually does, but everyone including Xiao Sha can't really laugh.

But now, looking at this knife that was gradually taking shape and becoming a spirit, he had a feeling that there was a successor and a new companion for Liuyemen.

This is the beginning of a new life, and it is also a gift from heaven and earth!

This knife is his bloodline, Xiao Sha's friendship, and Liuyemen's bloodline!

Perhaps it was forged in his blood, he was even sure now. This knife must be inextricably linked to the Willow Leaf Gate, whether it is alive or dead.

This feeling is inexplicable, but it makes people very sure!

At this moment, the knife is rejoicing, and he is rejoicing!

"Ah......h

Clang......

Last minute!

In the afterimage, Qinghuazi slammed his hammer on the edge of the long knife!

Airplanes......

The finishing touch, the simple and smooth red blade of this knife was violently shocked and jumped into the air, flying out of the casting room and rushing out of the room with the sound of Qingyue's knife, and the place it passed was like a red light with a scorching heat wave.

"Stop the bleeding, control the knife with your heart, and appease it!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came out, and Qinghuazi threw himself out of the casting room with a hammer, and the whole person turned into a white afterimage to catch up with the flying knife, clicking and hitting with a hammer out of thin air.

In the clanging knock, it rose and landed again and again in mid-air, and a series of patterns appeared on the long knife that was hit so hard that it could not land.

At this time, every stroke of Qinghuazi was like dressing it, and the originally simple knife became more and more happy after adding patterns.

Gradually, whether it was Qinghuazi's knocking that made it jump constantly, or whether it was its own naughtiness that made Qinghuazi chase after it was already difficult for everyone to tell.

Feng Ling, who had been observing carefully, found that as the things on his knife body that seemed to be cloud patterns gradually appeared on the back of the knife, the originally straight knife gradually became softer.

And on the sidelines!

Chu Wenxin, who had lost a lot of blood, was suddenly startled by Qinghuazi's reprimand, and then remembered that his task was to appease this newborn sword spirit, not to rejoice with it and encourage it to make trouble!

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