No one is willing to give up the benefits they have in hand, Liu Bufan is like this, and the other guild leaders are the same.

So when Sima Zhen openly challenged Ye Changsheng, they didn't object, this was not because they had great malice towards Ye Changsheng, but purely a mentality of picking up cheap.

As long as Ye Changsheng loses this time, then I'm sorry, they will definitely rush forward unscrupulously and divide all the benefits of the Ye family.

And the chairman Mu Qingke didn't want to offend Sima Zhen, even if he knew that Sima Zhen was going to deal with Ye Changsheng, he could only agree.

There is no way, Sima Zhen is the only swordsmith who can control the spiritual fire besides him.

Unlike refiners, most of them have cultivation, and they can also use an endless stream of magic weapons to subdue a spiritual fire for their own use.

However, swordsmiths are different, the threshold for swordsmiths to enter the industry is not high, and some swordsmiths even have no cultivation, but they can also have a place with their superb swordsmithing skills.

There is no one in ten thousand swordsmiths who have cultivated above the spiritual martial level, and among them, there is no one in ten thousand swordsmiths who can subdue spiritual fire.

It is very apt to describe a swordsmith with a spiritual fire.

So don't look at Mu Qingke as the president, but when it comes to strength and prestige, Sima Zhen will definitely crush him.

There is no other reason, Sima Zhen's spiritual fire level is much higher than him, and Sima Zhen's own cultivation is also far higher than him.

Even in the Refiner Guild, a figure like Sima Zhen can have a place and have a considerable right to speak.

Not to mention, the Sima family was originally a wealthy family of the Yaori Empire, and in the minds of the two royal families, Sima Zhen also had a heavier weight.

If Ye Changsheng knew what everyone was thinking, he would definitely feel bored.

In terms of the breadth of sword-forging skills, he may not be as good as these masters, after all, where is his age and experience.

But when it comes to the depth of sword-forging skills, he thinks he is no worse than any other master.

There is no other reason, his bloodline inheritance, the inheritance of the Infinite Demon Venerable, his love and dedication.

If it is really based on the strength of the sword to divide the interests, the benefits he can get will not be less than now, but only more than now.

As a professional swordsmith, he naturally doesn't think so much when forging swords.

The disturbed process returned to order, and Ye Changsheng was engrossed in observing the furnace ding, and from time to time issued instructions for the assistants to adjust the temperature of the flame.

"Young Hall Master, the gravity traction circle has been debugged. Lu Wanfang, the chief elder of the Sword Hall, stepped forward and said.

"Master Ye, the diversion equipment has been debugged. A solemn disciple stepped forward and said.

"Master Ye, the model is ready. A model maker from the Sword Forgers Guild stepped forward to pray.

"Young hall master, the forging master is in place at any time. Liao Changhai said, and at the same time stuffed a hammer head into the sledgehammer.

"Young hall master, the commissioning of the water-cooled circulation equipment has been completed. A swordsmith in the Sword Hall asked.

After the swordsmiths finished their speeches in order, they returned to their respective positions and waited for them.

The onlookers also figured out Ye Changsheng's idea of casting a sword, first to conduct the smelted melt like a gravity traction array, separate the melt with different specific gravity, and then cast it with a sword fan.

After casting, the cast sword blank is hammered and quenched, and finally the sword blank is cooled naturally through a water-cooling cycle.

At this point, a sword is considered to be cast.

Judging from the process, there is nothing surprising about the casting of this sword, at least there are no eye-catching highlights.

Undoubtedly, the most important part of casting a sword is how to use the separated melt to complete the casting of the sword body.

And this part is the step that Ye Changsheng wants to operate personally.

If this step fails, then there is no need for the next steps.

Secondly, forging is also very important, because the metal sword body is inlaid with spars, so it is necessary to have a skilled forger and use a clever hammer method to control the strength and precision.

Thinking in their hearts, everyone couldn't help but look at Liao Changhai a few more times.

Only Chen Laoji, who is from Fengcheng, knows that this Liao Changhai, who is not good-looking, is definitely a character, one of the eight sledgehammers of Nanfeng back then!

In the midst of everyone's speculation and discussion, Ye Changsheng finally gave an order: "Drain!"

"Drain!" the two sturdy men guarding outside the furnace ding, shouted, activated the mechanical mechanism, and the lid slowly opened above the burning furnace ding.

A black shroud immediately shrouded it, and a black diversion tube extended downward, slowly probing into the multicolored molten liquid contained in the crucible.

As the black hood rotated, the multicolored molten fluid was drawn into the tube, up and to the right, along the deflector, across an arc in the air, and finally into another black hood.

The cover was just above the gravity-pulling circle, and below it was a sprinkler head, spraying down the scorching multicolored molten liquid.

Airplanes!

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the three magnet disks above the large array and the nine small magnet disks on the ground rumbled at the same time.

The multicolored molten liquid sprayed down slowed down the speed of falling in an instant, and many multicolored beads were almost about to fall to the ground, but suddenly stopped falling, and were extremely strangely suspended in the air.

Under the powerful force field of the circle, time seemed to stand still, and the sprayed multicolored molten liquid was either in pieces, or like glowing ribbons, or like scattered orbs, quietly suspended in the space of the circle.

Seeing that the magic circle controlled the molten liquid, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was only a tenth of a second, and once those few molten beads fell to the ground, there would be a shortage of materials for forging the sword, and the forged sword would inevitably be flawed.

Fortunately, several swordsmiths who controlled the circle were in control.

Next, everyone saw the incomparably gorgeous and dreamy scene.

As the gravity traction circle was fully activated, the multicolored molten liquid suspended in the space of the circle moved again.

They are like colorful fish swimming in the sea, and like chivalrous women dragging clouds and dancing in the wind, slowly but beautifully changing shapes, sometimes gathering, sometimes parting, sometimes flying out of a colorful streamer like a water sleeve, rendering the entire space of the magic circle gorgeous and colorful.

Gradually, under the traction of five force fields of different intensities, the multicolored molten began to peel off each other.

Black is metallic, cyan is wood, white is water, red is fire, and gold is earth.

The molten liquid of five colors gathers together, like huge water droplets, neatly and distinctly suspended in mid-air.

In the huge water droplets, a hairspring of different colors is sometimes separated, lingering for a moment, and flying into the water droplets of its own color.

Eventually, the five colors became pure and stabilized.

In silence and solemnity, Ye Changsheng finally stepped forward, picked up a transparent spar sword model from the wooden sword, and walked towards the gravity traction array.