Chapter 49: Helping to forge a sword

After being surprised, Long Hao hugged his fists and said: "It turns out that the predecessor is a master, it is the kid Meng Lang, say goodbye." ”

The sound fell, and he turned to leave.

Looking at the resolute but heavy young man, a gleam flashed in the old man's eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Finally, when Long Hao's back was about to disappear, the old man spoke: "Young man, can you do the old man a favor?"

Long Hao frowned slightly, but still stopped his pace, "Uncle, please say, if you can, you should help." ”

The old man said: "The old man's arms are inconvenient, there is still a weapon in the furnace that has not been cast, but all the apprentices have left, can you help the old man complete the casting of this sword?"

Long Hao thought for a moment and said, "How long will it take?"

The old man said: "Five hours, but those mountain bandits are also likely to break through the city gate and kill into the city in these five hours." ”

"Five hours is not too long. ”

Long Hao nodded heavily, turned back, and led the old man to the backyard of the weapon shop.

A casting table radiated a faint heat, and a cyan heavy sword lay silently in the coals that were about to be extinguished.

Long Hao didn't know the art of forging a sword, but he could also feel that this sword seemed to be extraordinary.

The old man came to the casting table and looked at the cyan sword embryo in the furnace, and his cloudy eyes showed a luster of expectation, as if he had seen his beloved son.

Long Hao walked over and said, "Uncle, what should I do?"

The old man spoke: "This sword is called 'Qingyun', the old man spent half his life to collect the four materials of earth Xuanshi, lapis lazurite, flowing golden sand, and Xuanguang stone, after a year of refining, it is finally the completion of the sword embryo, and now you have to rekindle the fire, and use force to promote the flame refining sword body to remove impurities, and then I will tell you what to do." ”

Hearing the old man say these materials, Long Hao's chest shook, Long Hao had heard of these four materials, all of them were amazingly expensive!

After being stunned, Long Hao nodded, even if he didn't take off the star power bracer, he could hold out for five hours......

After some movements, the fire was rekindled, and Long Hao sat on the edge of the casting table, and the force in the dantian was slowly released.

The flames in the furnace gradually grew stronger under the impetus of force, but the Qingyun Sword did not change in the slightest.

After an hour, the tip of the sword finally turned red, and then spread towards the hilt, and it took two hours for the entire sword body to turn red.

The old man on the side spoke: "Use the hammer to hit the sword body, the greater the strength, the better, remember to be fast!"

Long Hao stood up, didn't care about wiping his sweat, put the Qingyun Sword clamp on the quenching table, picked up the big hammer on the casting platform, and hit the red sword body with a hammer.

"Bang~"

With a loud bang, the entire quenching platform slammed into the ground, and if it wasn't made of pure steel, I was afraid it would have shattered at once.

"What a strong force!" the old man beside him was visibly surprised.

Long Hao was stunned, a little embarrassed to look at the old man, the old man glared, "Look at what I'm doing, continue to forge, don't stop ......"

"Hmm. ”

Long Hao nodded, this time he controlled his strength and kept pounding the sword body.

After two hours of intermittent conduct, the entire Qingyun Sword had been formed, Long Hao wiped his sweat, "What to do next?"

"Re-calcining. The old man spoke.

Long Hao continued the previous operation according to the old man's instructions, and after another two hours, the sword body was red, and wisps of cyan Gang Rui Xuan Qi bloomed with the flames.

Just when Long Hao thought that the sword was completed, the sound of fighting came from outside the weapon shop, and the screams and roars from far and near represented the fierceness of the battle.

Long Hao was a little uneasy, seeing Long Hao's changes, the old man scolded: "Casting a sword is like rushing through the pass, calm down!"

"Hmm. Long Hao nodded, strengthened his stable state, and continued to use force to trigger the flames.

The sound of shouting and killing from outside was even closer, accompanied by a rumbling sound, the old man glanced out, and said to Long Hao: "Boy, you must remember that when the sword sounds, you will sacrifice the sword with blood, and the old man will do the things outside!"

When the sound fell, the old man's figure flashed and rushed out, and soon there were bursts of screams and exclamations on the street......

Long Hao stabilized his mind and gradually calmed down, half a pillar of incense passed, the Qingyun Sword did not change in the slightest, and half an hour passed, and there was still no sword sound that the old man said.

"Could it be that I was too nervous to hear it?"

Long Hao was suspicious, and at this moment, the Qingxuan Qi emitted by the Qingyun Sword became even more condensed.

"Zheng~"

A loud and piercing sound sounded, and the entire sword-casting platform suddenly shattered under the Qingxuan sword qi, and in an instant, the flames were everywhere.

"What a strong sword qi!"

Long Hao was also under the powerful and sharp sword qi, his skin ached, and his eyes were full of shock as he looked at the Qingyun Sword in the broken carbon.

"By the way, there's also the Blood Sacrifice!"

Long Hao didn't see the old man come back, and turned his heart to his chest.

"Poof~"

A blood mist floated out, covering the entire Qingyun Sword underneath.

Immediately after that, a strange scene happened, and the blood qi that should have been evaporated by the high temperature was actually condensed and attached to the Qingyun Sword.

As the blood slid down, the Qingyun Sword was covered with a layer of tiny cracks, and Long Hao was shocked, "Isn't my blood useless?"

"Zheng~"

At this moment, another sword roar sounded, and those small cracks were rapidly spread by the shocking Qingxuan Sword Qi, and finally the Qingyun Sword revealed a cyan body overflowing with sword qi!

"Whew~ scared me to death. ”

Long Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked closely, he found that there was a dragon pattern on the sword body, but there was no trace of the sword body, and the whole pattern seemed to grow from the Qingyun Sword!

"It's ...... What's going on?"

Long Hao was puzzled and fell into deep thought, and was soon awakened by the sound of fierce fighting on the periphery.

"What are you doing in a daze, quickly take the sword in your hand and merge it with your mind!" At this moment, the old man returned from outside.

Long Hao didn't care if his hands were hot, and reached out to grab the hilt of the sword.

"Zi~"

As soon as the palm of his hand touched the hilt of the sword, the scorching residual temperature burned Long Hao's palm, emitting an unpleasant smell.

"It's so hot~"

Long Hao exclaimed in surprise and was about to let go, but the old man broke off and shouted: "You can't let go, if you want to get this sword, you have to endure it!"

Long Hao gritted his teeth and clenched his palm, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, the burning pain was even stronger, making Long Hao's entire body spasm.

This kind of pain is not much more than the abolition of the martial arts, and Long Hao has suffered this kind of sin, so he can naturally hold on......

Looking at Long Hao's performance, the old man nodded appreciatively, "Condense your mind into the sword body, this will alleviate the pain!"

At this moment, Long Hao's teeth were trembling.

He closed his eyes and poured his heart into the Qingyun Sword, saying that it was strange that when the mind reached the sword body, this pain was reduced a little.

And there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was fused with this sword, and he could feel that the blood was surging towards the Qingyun Sword.

This feeling was strange, and it made Long Hao forget the pain and completely immerse himself in this feeling......

It's just that at this time, Long Hao's eyes are closed and he can't see the situation outside, and if he opens his eyes to watch, he will definitely scream.

Because there is a trace of blood flowing in the dragon pattern of the Qingyun sword body!

Seeing this scene, the old man next to him showed an extremely excited expression, "Twenty years, the old man has finally forged an advanced world-shattering sword according to his own ideas!"