Chapter 85: Coming out
Standing not far from the sword-casting platform, Bai Ning was very leisurely,
However, seeing his sword appear little by little, he was in a very happy mood, as if he had seen his own son born......
Well, that's how it feels, after all, he doesn't have a son.
The Leaking Top Sword Forger didn't care about his existence, he had already said that Bai Ning's existence would not affect his sword forging in the slightest.
I saw him take out the ice spirit from the box and put it into the magma with tongs.
However, under the high temperature of thousands of degrees of magma, the ice spirit did not show any signs of dissolution.
The Divine Stone deserves to be the Divine Stone,
However, after all, the top swordsmith was the best swordsmith in the world, and since he had a way to dissolve the 'black cold', he naturally had a way to dissolve the 'ice spirit'.
I saw that a strong internal force poured out of his body, and his true qi was strong, and he was a grandmaster-level master.
What surprised Bai Ning was not the other party's cultivation, but the fact that the other party actually broke through to the grandmaster realm just by forging a sword, although he didn't go to the extreme on one path, but it was not easy.
It is said that the avenue is three thousand, and casting is also a road,
The Sword-forging Grandmaster deserves his name.
It is precisely because of his perennial casting that his body is extremely solid, and his internal strength is more solid than his body, and Broken Waves cannot be said to be 100% better than him.
As his internal force poured out, bubbles bubbled on the surface of the magma, and the temperature in the sword-forging pool gradually increased......
The top swordsmith frowned, his whole body was flushed, the closer he was to the swordsmith pool, the higher the damage he had to bear, so don't look at his solid body, this is all hard-working, quite difficult.
The temperature of the magma in the sword-forging pool has increased, and the ice spirit has finally shown signs of dissolving.
At this time, the swordsmith smiled and said: "Don't look at me like this, I was handsome when I was young, and I was all the rage in the rivers and lakes at that time, after all, I am a swordsmith, very popular, and now I think about it a little nostalgic." But my favorite is sword casting, a hobby since childhood, and I can't change it. Don't look at me, although I am bald, I have also become stronger. ”
"You can see that you must have been handsome when you were young."
Bai Ning said expressionlessly, after all, people are forging swords for themselves, and it is not too much to say a few words against their will.
"I love to hear that."
The swordsmith pointed at Bai Ning, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to worship me as a teacher, I can teach you to forge a sword, and pass on my family's method to you." ”
"No, I think it's good to have more hair."
"Huh...... I don't know the goods. ”
After that, the swordsmith took out the ice spirit, and after a few hammers, the ice spirit flattened, and then a container made of special materials, wrapped in true qi, and sent into the magma with the ice spirit.
"When the ice spirit is dissolved, it is integrated into the sword groove of Tianwen, and you are refining it with your blood, and the strongest sword made of two divine stones will be born."
"How long does the process take?"
"About half a month."
As he spoke, the swordsmith thought of something again, and said: "This sword will definitely attract the covetousness of the sword powerhouse, you have to be prepared, don't implicate me when the time comes, this person lives in the rivers and lakes, the longer he lives, the more afraid he is of death......
"I know."
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Location, Fengqi City.
In a shop called Zhonghua Pavilion in Fengqi City, a tall, personable man was sitting. He was dressed in regular clothes, his demeanor was leisurely, and if he got closer, he could faintly smell a salty smell.
Juggernaut, nameless.
If the Dugu Sword Saint can be called a legend, then the nameless is a legend in the legend, known as the 'Martial Arts Myth' on the rivers and lakes, and the strength of the sword has reached the realm of the 'Heavenly Sword', and the strength is extraordinary.
This person is talented, righteous and awe-inspiring, righteous and cloudy, indifferent to fame and fortune, worried about the country and the people, and has the world in mind. When he was young, he single-handedly defeated the eight major sects of martial arts and defeated the sword master Sword Saint, and he shone for a while, but then he was depressed by the death of his beloved wife and retired for decades......
Suddenly, Nameless's mind moved, his expression changed, and he got up and walked towards the depths of the China Pavilion.
When he walked to the front of the sword room, he found that the famous swords in the sword room were trembling, and then the blade was facing east, as if he was worshipping something.
Nameless was shocked in his heart: "Ten thousand swords surrendered, this is a sign of the advent of the peerless sword, this direction ......"
"Master, what's the matter?"
At this moment, a young man with a lofty spirit rushed in, holding the heroic sword in his hand, but the heroic sword trembled in his hand, and if he hadn't held it tightly, the sword would have come out of its sheath by itself.
Nameless stood with his hands in his hands and said: "The peerless sword is out, this direction may be the Sword Casting Villa, you go there, you must not let the peerless sword fall into the hands of the villains." ”
"Yes, the disciple obeys."
Not only Zhonghua Pavilion, but also other kendo masters from other places noticed the vision, and their minds were different, some went to the east, and some did not want to participate in it.
In the open space not far from the sword-casting pool, looking at the trembling Huolin Sword, the broken waves looked in the direction of the sword-casting pool.
"Even the Fire Lin Sword trembles?"
In the sword-casting pool, hundreds of sword embryos moved.
Looking at this abnormal situation, Bai Ning was happy in his heart, and at the same time, the pressure was also very great, hoping that no old monster would come out to stir up the situation.
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In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
"It's done, the sword is done, quickly refine it with essence blood."
On the sword-casting platform, the swordsmith's face was ruddy, looking at the sword standing in the middle of the sword-casting pool, his eyes slowly became calm from the madness at the beginning.
Tianwen is a pure black peerless sword, with reference to the sword of the first emperor Yingzheng during the Warring States Period, the only difference is that due to the relationship between the black and cold, both the sword body and the hilt are pure black, and there is a touch of blue light in the sword groove......
This is the brilliance that belongs to the ice spirit.
Standing in front of the stage, looking at the 'Tianwen' in the sword-casting pool, Bai Ning bit the tip of his tongue, and a drop of essence blood swept out, and the moment he touched Tianwen, he merged into the sword body.
Airplanes!
Airplanes!
Buzz Buzz——!!!
The essence blood entered the sword, Tianwen trembled instantly, and let out bursts of sounds, and the energy between heaven and earth tumbled, gathering from all directions, and pouring into Tianwen in a steady stream.
"Hahaha......"
The swordsmith laughed madly: "Did you see that? See? This peerless divine sword can actually absorb the energy of heaven and earth, this is the most spiritual sword between heaven and earth, the stronger the sword master, the stronger it is, you can give it a name. ”
"Let's call it 'Tianwen'."
"So sloppy?"
"I don't know how to choose a name, either Black Cold, or Ice Spirit?"
The corners of the swordsmith's mouth twitched a few times: "Well, I think the name 'Tianwen' is quite good, the sword has been cast, the dream has come true, and I should run away." ”
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