Ye Qingtang nodded.

"Yes, but whether it's successful or not, you'll need to pay 1,000 Nether Points first." The head of the matter opened his mouth casually, it was not that he had never seen a disciple who wanted to forge by himself, after all, the Sword Spirit Workshop was very high, and it was not something that ordinary disciples could afford.

However, those disciples who asked themselves to forge were mostly miserable in the end.

Come to think of it, these young masters and young ladies who focus on cultivation on weekdays, where do they move the forging of blades?

This forging is not just a piece of iron, the wheel of the hammer can be beaten, during the forging of the depth of the meaning, how much heat, when to hammer, repeated force and a series of skills, where is a layman can understand?

If you don't know the technique of forging, let alone say that it is a divine weapon, it is the most ordinary dagger, and I am afraid that it will not be able to be created.

The person in charge estimated that Ye Qingtang was also like those disciples, so he didn't bother to say anything.

One thousand Xuan Ming points is not small, but this money is much better than the astronomical figure of 30,000, Ye Qingtang handed over one thousand Xuan Ming points.

The person in charge looked at the Xuanming points in his hand, then stood up lazily, took Ye Qingtang around a forging room in the Sword Spirit Workshop, and finally brought her to an inconspicuous corner.

There, there was an old forging table, and the furnace next to it was still extinguished, and it was cold.

"You can forge it here, there are materials next to it, and you can take it yourself. Give you three hours, and after three hours, whether you have forged or not, you have to leave. "The master.

"Okay." Ye Qingtang glanced at the conditions here and didn't say anything.

Anyway, she didn't have a choice, she knew the rules in the Sword Spirit Workshop, so she didn't talk much, if people were not happy and drove her out, she didn't have to resist.

Who would dare to mess around on Elder Taishang's territory?

Seeing that Ye Qingtang was quite acquainted, he didn't say anything and left slowly.

There were only three hours, Ye Qingtang didn't dare to waste it, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves, lit the fire, prepared water, and wiped the forging and those iron tools clean.

As soon as the master took a few steps, a forging master hurriedly arrived and whispered a few words in his ear.

The face of the person in charge changed slightly.

Ye Qingtang was almost ready, put the bloody sword on the forging table, and looked at it a few times.

This bloody sword took her a lot of thought, and if it was accidentally forged, she couldn't bear it.

"Little girl, you want to forge this sword?" Suddenly, a slightly old voice came from behind Ye Qingtang.

Ye Qingtang turned around, and an old man with a plain dress and a white beard was standing behind her, looking at the bloody sword on the forging platform with his hands behind his back.

"yes." Ye Qingtang smiled, only as a forging master in the Sword Spirit Workshop.

"This sword is okay, but you have to be careful when forging it, the material of this sword will become very brittle when it encounters fire." The old man frowned slightly, looking at this slightly young girl, he always felt that this little girl was afraid that she would be destroyed in the face of such a sword.

"I'll be careful." Ye Qingtang said with a good smile, and when the old man frowned, he directly put the blade of the Blood Demon Sword in the furnace.

The crimson flames instantly engulfed the blade, and the cold light was covered in the flames.

The corners of the old man's eyebrows jumped slightly.

Is this called being careful?

You don't hesitate to lose it......