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Many craftsmen invited Han Feng and others to their homes one after another, and Meliodas and others refused to purchase water and food, but a few people still insisted on asking the three of them to observe their blacksmith shop.

Han Feng was a little moved, speaking of forging weapons, Han Feng was actually a little tempted in Duanmu City, but he was busy with cultivation at the beginning, coupled with the continuous assassinations, Han Feng had to give up.

The enemy is far away and the enemy is a ghost star

After the hatred of the department, the independence of the later Xuemo refers to the early end

Now that there is an invitation from the dwarven craftsman, you can also watch the forging of weapons on this plane and steal some masters.

The village once again resounded with the sound of intermittent striking iron, sometimes hurriedly, sometimes slowly, the hammer sounded, and the iron also made a crisp echo, like an endless music, like the dwarves, who did not forget their old business after drinking.

When Han Feng entered John's blacksmith shop, the dwarven craftsman John began to proudly show him his work, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

Han Feng looked at the hanging sword, shield, and hammer halberd on the wall, and quickly took down a sword and began to examine it.

This is a tungsten steel one-handed sword, the entire sword body is only two fingers wide, the tentacles are cold, and the blade has been opened. Injecting the fighting qi into it, Han Feng found that the entire sword light was instantly shrouded in a layer of white light, and the sword body made a slight buzzing sound, although it was slight, but the dwarf craftsman John had already heard it, and he was a little stunned when he saw that the sword body was covered by a layer of white light, and then he knew that Han Feng was also a martial artist, and hurriedly introduced it.

"This is a silver-level knight's ceremonial one-handed sword, which is usually the knight's standard weapon. It is used by silver-level knights to compete with each other, and the sword body is made of tungsten steel, and Mithril and White Moon Stone are also added, so that it can increase the conduction of fighting spirit and magic power, which is also one of the works that I am more satisfied with recently. ”

Han Feng weighed his weight, and after a little thought, he took out a shaped long sword from the ring, and his hands were 'intertwined', only to hear the sound of Zheng, and a sword 'crossing' sound sounded, and the shaped long sword was broken into two, and the tungsten steel sword was still intact except for a white spot on the blade.

John picked up the broken sword body, flicked it slightly, and saw that the sword body was obviously concave, and then shook his head a little and said

"The material of the sword is indeed very pure, there are few impurities, I have to say that this casting is very good, but the sturdiness of this sword is a little indescribable, and the knives forged by our children here are probably stronger than this sword. ”

Seeing that the blacksmith John degraded the sword he had shaped to be worthless, Han Feng was not angry, and stretched out his hand to flick the tungsten steel sword, and the entire tungsten steel sword was instantly bent, but it was not broken.

John laughed when he saw this, of course he knew what Han Feng was doing, and he was also very satisfied with his work.

"Is it because the quenching is not in place?" Han Feng was slightly embarrassed and asked, pointing to his broken sword

"It's not a question of quenching or not, although the process of quenching greatly affects the toughness and sharpness of the sword body, but your sword is not the reason for this, it lacks the process of forging and tempering. ”

The dwarven craftsman picked up the tip of the sword from the ground and threw it into the furnace to heat it, and soon the entire body of the sword melted into molten iron at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dwarf then poured the molten iron into the mold, and the prototype of a sharp sword was soon baked.

Han Feng carefully watched the dwarves' steps, at least for now, the dwarves' practices were very decent, and there was nothing unique about them.

When the sword body cooled, the dwarf put the iron sword on the anvil, and began to hit it repeatedly with the iron hammer he carried with him, and a loud knocking sound sounded, and the sword body slowly began to shrink as the blacksmith's hammer continued to shrink, and for a while, the fire 'sparked' everywhere, and many sparks splashed on John's body, but he didn't care at all.

Soon, a long sword of about 1.5 meters turned into about 1 meter under the repeated hammering of its hammer.

Han Feng somewhat understood, although the long sword he shaped had the appearance of a sword, it lacked tempering, and the so-called condensation was 'refined' Hua, which he didn't understand. However, when the blacksmith asked him for more metal, Han Feng realized that the shaping sword in his hand was a little lighter, no wonder it would break.

After the land is not a ghost, Sun Shu is cold

A 100-pound weapon and a weapon that is also 200 pounds are cut at each other, and the first thing that is damaged is definitely 100 catties, because the force of a 100-pound sword can withstand 200 catties, and the same is true that the force of a 200-pound weapon is not what a 100-pound sword can withstand.

It's not that he doesn't understand this truth, but he never wants to do it, because he doesn't know how to forge.

Six or seven long swords were taken out of the ring again for later use, and John the Blacksmith smelted them again, and soon obtained quite a few pieces of pig iron.

Han Feng understood that the iron formed by the next six or seven swords might be integrated into the prototype of the long sword on the anvil, and sure enough, a puff of flame suddenly appeared in the dwarf's empty left hand, throwing it towards the iron, and the temperature in the entire blacksmith house rose suddenly, and the iron was quickly burned red. Then, as a burst of intense fire magic emanated from John's body, it was completely poured into the right hand holding the hammer, and layers of tight magic patterns appeared on the surface of the hammer, and the hammer fell on the iron block, and was quickly disintegrated into a shape the size of a tofu block.

The next moment, the blacksmith reached out and grabbed the red-hot piece of iron and threw it at the sword, followed by another slam of the blow.

After the hammer with magic patterns smashed on the iron, the entire iron was instantly pressed into the long sword, and the craftsman quickly smashed all the iron into the iron sword, but the surface of the iron sword was obviously much thicker.

"This is called layered tempering, a good sword must first have enough tenacity 'character', so that it will not be broken in battle, and a good sword must go through such repeated processes to achieve enough tenacity 'character'. As an intermediate blacksmith, it takes a full ten years to 'refine' a weapon to ten refinements, and to learn to refine from one to ten refinements, it is necessary to smash almost ten swords into one. In this way, the toughness of the sword is enough, and weapons of the same level should not be easily destroyed. ”

Han Feng suddenly realized, no wonder the long sword he shaped can't withstand the collision of others, this is the main reason, thousands of tempers, Han Feng thought that this idiom was just an empty word, but in fact, until now he understands that a good weapon can only be turned into magic after such continuous tempering, and resist the violent weapon impact again and again;

John swung the hammer very quickly, and such a violent and uninterrupted hammer blow was a piece of cake for him, and soon forged the longsword mold into the original shape of the long sword.

Immediately afterwards, the blacksmith put the sword into the nearby stove and slowly roasted it, then took out a pile of finely crushed ore from a bag in the corner of the room, selected a few of them that were of good color, crushed them, and threw them into a pot of purple and potion. Soon the powder melted into the purple potion and began to boil, and the dwarven craftsman took the basin full of the potion and poured it into a long stone trough, and then put the sword embryo in the furnace into it.

As soon as the sword embryo encountered the 'medicine' potion, it suddenly made a popping sound, and the roughness of the surface of the sword embryo was instantly smoothed out, and soon wisps of unpleasant smell filled the entire blacksmith house with the smoke.

Han Feng was a little unaccustomed to this kind of smell, and with a wave of his hand, the wind was blowing, and the smoke in the room was blown away by the strong wind.

John looked at Han Feng in some surprise, and was stunned for a moment before saying

"I didn't expect you to be a wind magician, can you do me a favor!"

Han Feng was stunned, but he heard the dwarf craftsman take out the long sword from the stone trough and say

"The quenching has been completed, and this sword is now in line with the standards of silver-level weapons in terms of flexibility and sturdiness, and then it only needs to be opened, and I now want to improve the 'nature' of this weapon, and make him a magic sword of the wind genus 'sex' to make it reach a higher level, which requires your help." ”

"Enchantment?" Han Feng somewhat understood what the blacksmith meant.

Seeing that Han Feng was silent, John couldn't wait to explain the difference between Han Feng and Han Feng.

"Layered training is only the basic skill of intermediate craftsmen, if you want to upgrade the silver-level weapon again, you need to make the long sword that does not belong to the 'sex' become the magic 'sex', then you need to enchant, the type and power of the enchantment also vary from person to person, the higher the level of the magician, the more powerful the attack or defense power of the enchanted magic array engraved, and the gold-level martial artist needs a weapon that fits his magic power if he wants to comprehend the natal technique, and forms his own force field by performing the natal technique again and again. ”

"That's right, it's enchantment, since you're a wind magician, you should have mastered a lot of wind attack magic arrays, and I now want you to draw your most proud magic array, so that I can create my first gold-level weapon." ”

Han Feng thought for a while, and drew a magic array torn by a hurricane out of thin air on the wooden table next to him, this kind of magic spell was easy for Han Feng to come by. At the beginning, Yu Wenguang stuffed himself with a lot of books about enchantment, but Han Feng was so busy improving his strength that he didn't even turn it over, and Han Feng didn't think about learning enchantment to earn wealth, I'm afraid that he would still be left in a corner of the ring to accumulate dust.

Although Han Feng has not fully mastered the law of the wind system, this kind of magic array that only needs a formation diagram to launch is no longer suitable for him, but the test is a test, and Han Feng also wants to see what the blacksmith has to do.

John was also stunned when he saw this, he didn't expect Han Feng to draw a magic array so quickly, and soon understood that the young man in front of him had a high level of magic attainment beyond his imagination, and he hadn't seen the magician of the magic union draw a magic array, but it wasn't so fast and so easy;

"I still underestimate Your Excellency, you must be a magician-level magician, so you don't need to delay the time to engrave the magic array, as long as you use the 'essence' divine power, you can directly draw on the sword body, so that you can also avoid mistakes when carving the seal." ”

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