The Star God Sword on the chopping board, jumping with sparks, the sledgehammer swung happily, and the hammer smashed into the sword with great dexterity.

Compared to cultivation, Sledgehammer still likes to forge swords, because it is simple, you don't have to think about anything, and he will do whatever the young hall master tells him to do.

But the cultivation is different, he still has to spend his brain pondering, and he has to be abused by Xiaolongying, and he is beaten all over his body by other masters in the name of training.

The only purpose of Sledgehammer's cultivation is actually to protect Ye Changsheng.

But as Ye Changsheng's strength became stronger and stronger, the pressure of the sledgehammer became more and more intense, and he couldn't keep up.

But then I think about it, with such a strong body, I can block a sword for my son at a critical moment, this should be possible, right?

Outside the sledgehammer god, the hammer is like rain, which is amazing in the eyes of others.

Liao Changhai didn't care, at first glance, he was asking the old qualifications in the Sword Hall, how much the hammer technique should be, but the sledgehammer was obviously Ye Changsheng's entourage, he was a samurai, but he had such a superb hammer technique, which was very surprising.

Of course, they don't know that the sledgehammer usually cultivates the "Nanfeng Eight Great Hammer Method" as a martial art, and the eight hammer methods are all familiar with, and four of them are already very proficient.

This is also due to the "Strength Body" of the sledgehammer's talent, which gives him an innate advantage in the control of power, coupled with so many years of practice, the training of all masters, in terms of strength alone, the comprehension of the sledgehammer may not be shallower than Ye Changsheng.

The Star Sword is hammer forged in order to release the activity of the metal and hedrons, making them more stable and strong.

After hammer forging, the Star God Sword is placed in the furnace to be tempered again, and then placed on a water-cooled circulation shelf to cool it automatically.

At this point, the Star God Sword was declared complete.

Under the attention of everyone, Ye Changsheng, who had rested, walked to the wooden frame, picked up the cooled Star God Sword, and his eyes couldn't help but flash.

The black sword body is like a mysterious universe, quiet and infinitely profound.

The shining stars did not seem to be inlaid with them, but originally existed in the sword body, which was originally a part of the sword, the stars of the universe, and the chaos was one.

If the materials provided by the Dao Masters of Tongtian Temple were better, this sword would be even more perfect.

Seeing that the sword was not a sword, Changsheng suddenly felt that he had touched this threshold.

Ye Changsheng urged the spiritual power, switched to various attributes, and activated the twenty-eight sutras embedded in the sword body in turn.

For a while, the Star God Sword flashed with divine light, and the light and shadow of the star map were projected like a dream, turning and moving, and time and space were infinitely changing.

The audience was silent, beautiful and dreamy were not enough to make them lose their voices, but the mysterious Dao rhyme revealed by the sword body deeply attracted them.

This is a sword, and in the hearts of countless people, this seemingly nonsense sentence is repeated.

Ye Changsheng withdrew his spiritual power, and the starlight once again disappeared in the deep black sword body, the brilliance was restrained, and the light was not dazzling.

He smiled and held the sword in both hands and handed it to Elder Lu.

Elder Lu participated in the conception and casting of the entire sword from beginning to end, and was responsible for the overall planning of the front and back, no matter how big or small, he put in more effort than Zhuang Zheng and Zeng Xiangyang and even more than himself.

Elder Lu took the sword with both hands, and after carefully tasting it, he raised the sword above the white-haired head, and said in that old and straight voice: "Lingwu-level high-grade, Dao Sword Star God, casting success!"

The swordsmiths grinned and clapped vigorously, looking at the eager gaze of the Star God Sword as if they were looking at their own newborn baby.

Elder Lu was also excited, holding the sword and handing it to Master Zhuang.

Master Zhuang finished tasting it with fascination, and gave the sword to Zeng Xiangyang.

The high-level bosses of the Sword Forgers Guild also couldn't wait, and the president Mu Qingke looked at Sima Zhen with a smile: "Sima, you invite first." ”

Sima Zhen's face turned a little blue, and she really wanted to brush her sleeves away, but she really couldn't bear this sword.

He snorted coldly, took the Star God Sword from Zeng Xiangyang's hand, and immediately switched to the master state, almost putting the sword on his eyes, and carefully tasting it.

I am convinced, I am really convinced, and I can't do it if I don't accept it.

Whether it's aesthetic or rhyme, it's unique.

The most mysterious thing about the Star God Sword is that it has migrated a piece of starry sky to the sword body.

When I looked at the sword body, I only saw a piece of starlight in the night sky.

And when I looked at the Twenty-Eight Nights, the sword body seemed to disappear again, and there was only a void and deep background.

Sima Zhen couldn't help but be convinced, if he was asked to forge this sword, he would be able to purify the material of the sword body to such an extent, and he could also use the assistance of spiritual fire to inlay the twenty-eight nights on the sword body.

On an operational level, he can do anything.

However, at the bottom of the operational level, there is a calculation of countless data, which is an accurate deduction of the evolution of the 28 Nakshatras, and if there is no corresponding calculation formula and deduction method, there is no three or five years that cannot be calculated at all.

Sima Zhen didn't master such formulas and deduction methods, so he couldn't do it.

Therefore, even if he realized all the techniques, the sword that was finally forged would never have such spirituality and Dao rhyme.

Probably it has nothing to do with Ye Changsheng, it is solemn or the methods and formulas provided by Elder Zeng, Sima Zhen can only think so.

Just when he couldn't put it down, and the people behind him were in a hurry, he heard Ye Changsheng smile and said: "Actually, everyone misunderstood, I didn't master any spiritual fire in Xia, it was just the flame of my own energy transformation." ”

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and then nodded slightly.

Who are you fooling, which one of the people present is not a master, can't they even tell the difference between the natural spiritual fire and the attribute fire?

However, since Ye Changsheng didn't want to make a noise, they also pretended not to know.

In fact, the subjugation of the spiritual fire is a long process, and it does not mean that the introduction of the spiritual fire into the body is considered successful.

On the contrary, this is only the beginning, and there is always danger before the spiritual fire is truly subdued.

They had seen Ye Changsheng's technique of controlling the spiritual fire before, which was very rusty and rough, and it was obviously just introduced into the body.

Probably Ye Changsheng was afraid of any recurrence in the future, so he was so low-key.

It's okay to be low-key, Ye Changsheng's momentum has been a bit fierce recently, and the outside world may not feel it, but the circle of swordsmiths is so big, how can everyone not feel it?

The exchange conference is about to be held, if Ye Changsheng steals the limelight alone, then what is the matter with them?

Who is willing to be only a green leaf, and who doesn't want to be a red flower again?

Thinking about it like this, everyone's good impression of Ye Changsheng increased greatly, and looking at Liu Bufan's-stirring stick, he was not so hateful.

After Sima Zhen left without saying a word, the atmosphere in the sword-forging room suddenly became hot.

Some people have swords, some people ask, some people occupy the surroundings of the furnace, secretly restore the process, and look at all kinds of props.

The gentleman's agreement with Sima Zhen has long been forgotten by them.

Zhuang Zheng was very happy, he had always felt that the Swordsmith Guild should be such an atmosphere, only in such an atmosphere, the swordsmith was the swordsmith, and nothing else.

Chen Laoji walked to the front of the wheelchair and looked at Ye Changsheng with a smile: "Young Master Ye, are you interested in talking?"