Bursts of gray green smoke continued to rise, drifting away with the breeze, and the sound of tinkling and knocking flowed throughout the sky.

The people of this small village and town have become accustomed to it these days.

A large pile of broken iron was in the corner.

The furnace is more than one person high standing on the right side of the door of the blacksmith shop, the fire is melting, this furnace is closed on three sides, the only side is open a one-foot square fire opening, the high temperature transpiration distorts the air around it, it can be seen that the temperature is so high, as long as you put your hand in it, it will be cooked in less than three breaths.

A pillar stands next to the furnace, a huge long strip is burned red across the pillar, one end is bound by a large tongs, and on the handle of the big tong is a strong hand with thick bones, the owner of the big hand is a tall and straight eighteen-year-old boy, bare-chested, showing bulging muscles, a resolute and handsome face, tied behind the back of the thick black long hair, who else can there be if it is not too uncle?

Uncle Tai grabbed the pliers in his left hand, and held a fifty-pound sledgehammer in his right hand, the sledgehammer danced with a whirring sound of breaking the air, and smashed it on the red-hot strip, making a sound of gold and iron, the sledgehammer jumped up slightly, was retracted by Uncle Tai, received it to its original position, and hammered down again, this time there seemed to be a kind of collapse force, and the long strip was smashed to a regular trembling light. Such repeated beatings, each time with a different force, the sound of smashing is endless, but there is a mysterious trajectory, the rhythm is clear, as if each hammer is used with different strength.

It is indeed different, very different, Tai Shu Zhi applied the strength of the splitting drill cannon of the Xingyi Five Elements Fist to the iron, and each hammer has a different strength. When Uncle Tai was learning to forge swords in the Tianhe Sword Sect's Sword Cultivation Hall, he had already integrated the Five Elements Strength Technique into the hammering.

In the past few days, he has melted the three-foot cyan sword of the sword mound with the dark iron sword, as well as his big iron sword, and added bronze, the reason why he added bronze is because of good ductility, smooth conductivity, good casting, very stable, and good toughness, although the density and hardness of the dark iron are very perfect, but this dark iron sword is a little unsuitable for him, and the sword technique is not smooth in the casting, so he wants to cast a sword that suits him.

In the past few days, under the constant beating from morning to night, Uncle Tai was immersed in it, and unconsciously mastered the five elements more completely, with unexpected effects.

Uncle Tai sent the huge strip into the stove and shouted in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Feng, increase the firepower!" ”

On the side of the furnace was Feng Mofeng, who was already in his thirties, stretched out his calloused big hand and quickly pulled up the bellows.

The action of pulling the bellows reveals a melody, and under this melody, the fire is even stronger. The temperature of this melting pot is extremely high, and Feng Mofeng is so close to the melting pot that he does not have a trace of sweat, his demeanor is natural, and he is not moved by the high temperature.

Uncle Tai slammed his feet on the ground, maintaining a three-body pile frame, the sledgehammer crossed the arc in the air, smashed on the huge strip, a hammer was faster than a hammer, each hammer was smashed again with the power of the shock, and each time the strength was different, and the strength of the five kinds of strength was alternate.

Originally, there were still five kinds of sounds coming out, but as one hammer came faster than another, the five sounds became more and more blurred, and in the end, it seemed as if five vibratos could be smashed with a single hammer. The huge strip gradually changed its appearance, and it had the shadow of a long sword.

Uncle Tai was smashed by such a high-density hammer, but there was no sweat, and even his breathing was so even, as if it had no effect.

And so, another four days passed.

The continuous hammer sound of the blacksmith shop seems to rarely stop, and the sledgehammer has a unique charm between the rise and fall. Feng Mofeng, who was a blacksmith on the side, was fascinated by this exquisite craftsmanship, and with his cooperation with the bellows, the sword casting was also like a divine help.

In the past four days of continuous hammering, the original huge strip has continued to shrink, forming eight feet five inches long, one and a half feet wide, and the original black color has gradually turned into blue-black.

The furnace was on fire.

The sound of the hammer is still there.

Three hours later, the new big sword has been formed, the sword body is blue, the whole body is blue and black, the hilt is nine inches and three minutes long, the sword body is five feet four inches long, six inches and eight minutes wide, the shape is simple, revealing a thick atmosphere, the double blades have not yet opened, but it gives people a sense of edge.

"The sword-forging skills of the junior brother are really brilliant, such a sharp sword, even the Yue Wang Sword may not be able to block its edge, why not take a name."

Feng Mofeng was behind Uncle Tai, and his eyes were blazing looking at the blue flowing sword.

"First ......"

Uncle Tai held the big sword in his hand, his hand was extremely heavy, there were more than a hundred catties, he stroked the sword body, felt the residual heat that had not yet faded, and bowed his head in contemplation.

Through the bronze ancient gate, he first crossed to the world of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and then crossed to the Condor Heroes, his fate was not dominated, and the road ahead was full of fog. Only the sword in his hand can cleave the mist.

The way of cultivation lies in the heart.

Decisive is bravery.

The road of kendo is rugged and long, only to move forward bravely, only the sword is idealistic and self-sufficient, do not hit the south wall and the heart does not die, hit the south wall, then a sword split! If you don't die in the heart of the Yellow River, when you reach the Yellow River, then cut off the Yellow River with a sword!

Thinking of this, Uncle Tai's eyes were as sharp as a sword: "The black bird is sparse in the forest, and the smoke in the front mountain is to the firewood." The child is like a leaf, and he returns alone to make a duck formation. The path of cultivation is foggy ahead, and it is not a smoke, even so, this sword is a 'smoke'! ”

"Twilight! Good name! Cut through the fog ahead, prove the light in your heart, such as a sword, such as a sword unyielding, like a sword edge! ”

Feng Mofeng nodded, took a step forward, extinguished the furnace, put the sledgehammer into the basket, and praised.

After Uncle Tai named the sword, he made a sword bag out of cowhide, put it on the smoky sword, carried it behind his back, looked at the somewhat broken blacksmith shop, and said: "Senior Brother Feng, you have now mastered the whirlwind leaf sweeping leg, this exercise is the secret of the master's dedication to creating the internal strength of practicing the next plate, and you can resume walking, as short as one year, or as long as two years." I heard that Senior Sister Mei was in the capital of the King of Jin, and the younger brother wanted to rush to the Kingdom of Jin to find out. Senior Brother Feng don't nest here, you can go to Taihu Lake to find Senior Brother Lu Chengfeng, and ask him to send more people to find the whereabouts of Junior Sister Huang Rong, and when I find Senior Sister Mei, I can come to meet you. ”

Since she has been busy with her own affairs during this time, only the ghost knows how Huang Rong is.

It's also good to let Lu Chengfeng and them go to find Huang Rong.

This time to go to the Jin King Capital, Uncle Tai has to do a lot of things, because there are still three or four months to open the one-year period of the Bronze Ancient Gate, he must look for Mei Chaofeng and get the next volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture.

If necessary, the medicine snake in the palace of Wanyan Honglie can also be used.

Although Feng Mofeng has deep internal strength, he has always lived in seclusion in the countryside, and his fighting experience is too shallow, and it is a burden to follow him.

Feng Mofeng nodded a little happy and excited: "I haven't seen Senior Brother Lu Chengfeng for more than ten years, it's time to go and take a look." Disciple Feng Mofeng didn't dare to forget the teachings of his old man, the little junior sister was in the rivers and lakes, even if Lu Chengfeng forgot the friendship back then, I, as a senior brother, would do my best. ”

PS: Next, I want to do Ouyang Ke, ask for votes, ask for collections!