Chapter 90: Sword Forging

After Arthur handed over the space ring of Hua Qi to Thunder Wind, he walked out of the door and guarded the outside, he held the sword and shield in his hand, and waited for it to prevent Thunder Wind from being disturbed by others.

Lei Feng cleaned up the table that Tu Shanyue had smashed and threw it aside, vacated the place in the center of the room, and began to prepare.

Thunderwind has placed a soundproof barrier in the room, which can prevent the sound from outside the room from disturbing him, and also prevent the outside from listening to the situation inside.

Lei Feng lined up Hua Qi's big sword, Chang Wei's big sword, the sheep's head monster's long sword, and the remaining materials for making Fang Tian's painting halberd, and then Lei Feng passed the sword casting skill again in his heart, and officially began the first step of sword casting - forging blank.

Lei Feng took a deep breath, trying to relax himself, and with a move of his left hand, the wind magic swept Hua Qi's great sword into the air.

Lei Feng pinched the seal in his hand, and the true air turned, and a rune was hit on the sword body in the air. Hua Qi's great sword flashed with a flash of light, and it was quietly suspended in the air.

The seal in the hands of the thunder wind changes, the hands are overlapped, the heaven and the earth are yang, and the inside is yin, and the potential is the image of leaving the fire.

A bit of fiery red essence flew out of the Thunder Wind Handprint and floated into Hua Qi's great sword. I saw that the originally extremely hard sword turned red in an instant, and then turned into molten iron, but it still maintained the shape of the sword.

The molten iron rippled endlessly, stirring up black smoke, which drifted out of the molten iron and turned into flying ash and scattered on the ground.

As the fly ash scattered, the molten iron became smaller and smaller until it became only the thickness of a thumb and about two feet long, and no black smoke drifted out of it.

Lei Feng knew that these flying ashes were all impurities in the sword, and only by refining the impurities could the quality of the sword be guaranteed.

With a move of Lei Feng's left hand, Chang Wei's big sword also flew up, and it was melted by the high temperature before it could get close to the sword-shaped molten iron, flowing into the red sword-shaped molten iron.

After another puff of black smoke drifted, the original sword-shaped molten iron was already two fingers thick and three feet long.

Lei Feng looked at the size of the sword-shaped molten iron, and was slightly worried in his heart, Hua Qi's big sword and Chang Wei's big sword can be said to be the largest of the four materials, and after smelting, it is only so big, leaving the sheep's head monster's long sword and the slab bricks made of the remaining materials for making Fang Tian's painting halberd, both of which have been refined, I am afraid that it will not be enough for this sword blank to reach the expected size.

"It doesn't matter, it's smaller, as long as it can keep Hua Qi's soul. "Lei Feng knows that now is not the time to pursue these things, and protecting Hua Qi's soul is the most important thing.

Lei Feng made another move with his left hand, and this time he threw the remaining long sword and bricks into the sword-shaped molten iron at once.

In the same way, in the same process, after the black smoke, Lei Feng found that the originally short sword blank had reached the width of four fingers, and the length was close to four feet and five inches, half a head taller than him, although it was much shorter than the original size of the Seven Great Sword, but it was enough.

The material of Fang Tian's halberd is clear, although the price is not expensive, it is only a grade with Chang Wei's broadsword, and the remaining materials are small in size, and the sword blank can be increased so much, it should not be its relationship. In other words, the material of the sheep's head monster long sword should be very good, which is the reason for the large increase in the size of the sword blank.

Now that the material has been melted, it's time for the sword blank to take shape.

Lei Feng stepped on his feet, his hands were constantly changing, and one by one the mysterious runes were smashed into the sword blank by him.

"Take advantage of the change of yin and yang, turn the foundation of rigidity and softness, take the opportunity of movement and stillness, and judge the shape of life and death......"

**Reciting the sword-forging mantra in his mouth, the sword-shaped molten iron that was originally flowing gradually took on a concrete shape and solidified.

Every movement of Lei Feng and every pronunciation are so careful, for fear that there will be a mistake or omission and make him regret it for the rest of his life.

After the sword blank was formed, Lei Feng released Hua Qi's corpse and asked Qingyue, "Qingyue, why hasn't Hua Qi's soul come back yet?

"She's back, watching you. ”

Lei Feng looked around, but he didn't find Hua Qi's figure. "Qingyue, no, why are you still making fun of me at this time!"

"You haven't opened the eyes of heaven, how can you see through the barriers of the yin and yang worlds, and when you succeed in forging the sword, you will naturally be able to see her. ”

Lei Feng listened to Qingyue's explanation and knew it. He brace himself and move on to the next step.

Originally, according to the original sword-forging method of the cadre Mo Ye, the next step was to use a living person to sacrifice, but now that Hua Qi is dead, although the soul has also returned temporarily, it still lacks the vitality of the living beings.

Therefore, next, Lei Feng not only had to fuse Hua Qi's corpse and soul into the sword, but he also had to pour a large amount of essence blood into the sword to make up for the lack of vitality.

Lei Feng looked at the void and said, "Hua Qi, I know you can hear what I say, I will now use your corpse and soul and my blood to forge a sword, so that your soul can be preserved, and when I learn the way to resurrect you later, you can be reborn." Hua Qi, believe me, we will definitely succeed. ”

The thunder wind lifted Hua Qi's corpse with the wind and flew towards the sword blank. I saw Hua Qi's corpse shatter into a streamer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and melted into the sword blank.

As soon as Lei Feng's mind moved, two wind blades flew out, cutting the wrists of his hands, and Lei Feng pinched his handprints while sending essence blood into the sword blank, and at the same time, a hazy phantom also floated into it.

"The body is earth, the sun is fire, the blood is water, the soul is wood, and the sword is gold. The five elements gather, listen to my orders, and the sword will be completed!"

The thunder wind shouted, and the sword blank emitted ten thousand colorful divine lights, dazzling people's eyes. After the colorful light, an ancient long sword hung upside down in the air, and the sword body was hidden with runes flickering, and at first glance it was a rare treasure that was rare to see.

But Lei Feng's eyes didn't stay on the sword for a moment, and at this time he was staring at the figure standing in the air beside the sword.

This glance seems to have passed a thousand years, and this glance has become an eternal moment.

"Flower Seven!" was condensed into a name. Lei Feng's body trembled, unable to help himself.

"Young Master. Hua Qi also had faint tears, but she couldn't cry anymore after she had turned into a sword spirit.

Lei Feng stepped forward, took Hua Qi's outstretched hand, and pulled her into his arms.

The person in his arms, although there is no temperature, but Lei Feng can feel the other party's heart as hot as fire.

"Hua Qi, I said, I won't let you die, and when I learn how to resurrect you later, you can be reborn. ”

"Young master, I'm already satisfied that I can be by your side like this, and I don't want anything else. Don't embarrass yourself, I'll bandage you first. "Seeing that Lei Feng has gone to half his life in order to save his soul, how can Hua Qi still let him find a way to resurrect people, how can this kind of thing go against the sky without paying a price.

"Good. Watching Hua Qi bandage his wounds, although Lei Feng had already begun to feel dizzy due to excessive blood loss, the smile never disappeared from his face.

At this moment, it seems to be back to the past.