More and more, a large number of ghosts began to wrap around the green lines that extended out of the ghost blade, and they were immediately absorbed, and a powerful ghost qi was constantly injected into my ghosts, and the ghosts that had been gradually dissipating began to recover at this time.

My consciousness that was gradually disappearing began to become clear, this feeling, I was a little familiar, suddenly, I remembered, it was Su Yuan, he was, he was also in a state of dying, but after injecting a lot of ghost energy into me, he came back to life.

The current situation is very similar to the time when Su Yuan, and the only difference is that at that time, when I injected the ghost qi into the ghost of Shu Yuan, he had already begun to recover, but I am different, and now the amount of ghost qi injected is far greater than that time, however, my ghost spirit has no sign of recovery.

"Damn, that guy, if you don't help again, Zhang Qingyuan will die."

The Regent Ghost Blade let out a sound of resentment, looking extremely helpless, however, a large number of ghosts are constantly absorbing, and I can't bear it, so they absorb the Regent Ghost Blade.

"Even if you absorb it, you can release it, Zhang Qingyuan, hurry up and call your instinct, hurry up."

The Regent heard me, and he continued to stretch the green lines, grabbing the suffering ghosts one by one, and absorbing them whole.

I began to call out, in my heart, constantly calling out my instincts, it wasn't over yet, all this, I couldn't die here.

Gradually, the speed at which the ghost qi entered my body was greater and faster, however, my ghost spirit was still dissipating, and cracks had appeared on the surface of my body, and a trace of crystal black fly ash was constantly peeling off from the crack on the surface of my body, and drifting away with the biting cold wind.

Inside, a voice, although very faint, but I heard it, it was my instinctive voice, it heard my call, began to respond to me, I kept calling, my consciousness began to gradually blur, I began to sink into the instinctive space little by little.

The rumbling sound was endless, I opened my eyes, and looked at the instinctive space that was already collapsing, as if it was the end of the world, under my feet, there was a raging black current, and above my head, there were huge black stones, constantly falling down, and I stood at a stone above the black water, looking at everything around me.

My six ghosts are still struggling to support, and the six of them are all on top of my instinct space, and they are constantly preventing it, so that my instinct space has not completely collapsed.

I floated up, looking around, I could feel it, in this collapsing instinctive space, I was looking around, it was the Ghost Blade, it had come in, gradually, I saw a green light in the distance, and I flew quickly.

Sure enough, it was the Ghost Blade, and the blade exuded a faint green light, and I slowly held it.

"Next, Zhang Qingyuan, it's up to you, if you can successfully use your instinct to tame the true spirit ghost blade, then I will naturally be able to help you repair your damaged ghost."

I nodded, and with a powerful green light, my consciousness began to blur.

I looked at it in amazement, surrounded by a street, many houses, all of which were earthen houses, and not far away, there was a place where the sound of striking iron was in full swing, and there were bursts of shouting, and there were many bangs.

I looked over, and some soldiers in leather wallets were loading a handful of swords, guns, swords, and halberds that had been brought out of the courtyard in the distance.

"Hurry up, the army of Chu will come at any time, and the king has an order, so that you can complete the weapons of the allocated amount within three days."

I saw that there were many stoves in the big courtyard over there, and a large group of shirtless men in white shorts, and many women, were busy working, the man was striking iron, and the woman was helping to wipe the sweat and add water, and had already put some pig iron into the stove.

The whole process, a hot look, the moon hangs high, but these blacksmith doors, are still constantly polishing weapons, at this time, in my head, a voice came, and now I am witnessing the era, is the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Chu has annexed 45 countries south of the Yangtze River, and Yue is one of them, where I am now, is a small county of Yue country.

At this time, I saw a dark-skinned teenager, fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Ye'er, you go and rest, if it's noisy here, go to your third uncle's house to sleep."

A middle-aged man who looked less than forty years old, his face was sweaty, and the skin on his face was black, and the smoke from striking iron was like this.

But I saw that the dark-skinned young man seemed to be very interested in the matter of iron metallurgy, and his eyes were bright, and he helped to add water to cool down.

"Ye'er, you can't learn these things, you still follow Mr. Nan with peace of mind, study hard, Mr. Nan praises you for your cleverness, good stones, maybe you can go to King Yue's side to do things in the future, do your part for the country's society, the people of the world, go to sleep, Ye'er."

The middle-aged man is called Ou Qin, and this young man is called Ou Yezi, I was very surprised, I always felt as if I had heard it somewhere, and this guy was very famous later.

"Ou Yezi was a famous swordsmith in the late Spring and Autumn Period, and in his life, he cast a large number of famous swords, the most famous ones are Liushan, Zhanlu, Juyi, Shengxie, Fish Intestines, Pure Hook, and Longquan, and I should have been the sharpest of these seven swords."

My eyes widened in amazement, staring around, it was the Ghost Blade, its voice sounded directly in my heart, I was a little surprised, but said Ou Yezi, I have never seen it in history textbooks before, but these swords, more or less, will be heard, especially in a large number of games, there are these famous swords.

"Ou Yezi is still the master of the two husband and wife, you should have heard enough, the commander Mo Evil Sword."

I nodded, and indeed, I was amazed at that.

At this time, the sky in the distance has turned white, but these blacksmiths are still busy, and soldiers keep coming in outside, and they take out the weapons that have just been forged, even the shape, and some crooked weapons.

It seems that I am in a hurry, I heard many soldiers say that the state of Chu has destroyed many city-states and countries, and has marched towards their country, and the king of Yue called on the world to let the foundry divisions of the world work all night to cast weapons, and all those over 14 years old who meet the conditions for joining the army must be handed over to the strong men.

For a few days, Ou Yezi did not go to the school to attend classes, but came to his uncle Ou Qin's side every day to see how they smelted iron and how to strike iron.

Although Ou Yezi was dressed in Wensheng's coarse cloth clothes, his body was very strong, and he showed amazing strength in striking iron, and some of his uncle's blacksmiths were a little impressed by him.

Over time, the school was closed directly, because the war was approaching, his uncle and many blacksmiths were recruited to other capitals, and when they were ready to fight, they could also provide weapons in the rear.

In this small county, it was empty, there were no more people, there were some children, old people, and father and daughter, and Ou Yezi, because he was not yet 14 years old, was not drafted into the army.

But Ou Yezi, who was idle, was very unwilling, he played with the scrap iron left by his uncle all day long, learned from those blacksmiths, and secretly began to metallurgize and manufacture weapons.

All of this was seen in the eyes of a woman, his aunt, Ou Shi.

Ou Shi was born in general, even some five big and three thick, but the heart is extremely slender, she followed her husband, striking iron for so many years, iron smelting and forging methods, she has long been aware of it, seeing, in addition to farming, there is nothing to do Ou Yezi, she began to teach the knowledge of metal smelting.

Because the people in the small county have all gone out, the farmland can only be planted by women, and some of the iron tools needed can only be built by women, but women's strength, no matter what, is not as good as men.

Ou Ye also found that Ou Yezi had an excellent talent for striking iron, and when Ou Qin was still there, Ou Ye observed that Ou Yezi took advantage of his uncle's absence to learn from those blacksmiths when he was striking iron, and the force and rhythm of the blow were very good.

After learning a lot of knowledge, Ou Yezi also continued to practice, and on a sunny morning, Ou Yezi took some leftover ore fertilizer, put it into the metallurgical furnace, and began to live, all of which he was already familiar with.

"Uncle, do you have any tricks or anything for this iron?"

Ou Yezi is going to build a hoe today, his face is full of excitement, Ou Ye sighed and walked over.

"Ye'er, I don't have any tricks, I have been tempered and memorized, these four words."

Ou Yezi was a little unhappy, finally, in the afternoon, Ou Yezi took out the model that had been exercised, and he swung the sledgehammer and beat it down, Ou Yezi was on the side, patiently watching, without saying a word, only letting Ou Yezi let go and fight.

After playing all day, a hoe that looked good in shape came out, Ou Yezi was excited, but found that this hoe was different from what he saw on weekdays.

"This can't be used, this kind of hoe, if you use it a little, it will break, Ye'er, re-forge."