Chapter Twenty-Six: The 'Door Panel' Overlords the Sword
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"If you want to say that Uncle Shi is really good to you this week, it will take some effort to help you build such a big pavilion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info "After eating the mutton, he wiped the oil stains on his mouth, and the little fat man couldn't help but sigh.
As the little fat man spoke, Mo Yi nodded and said sincerely: "The master has taught me great virtues, and it is difficult to repay them: I keep these in my heart." β
"Hey, you don't have to go out to do the mission, fat man, I have to go to the village under the mountain in two days to help drive away the wolves; The little fat man said that he liked to do these dangerous things.
"Go down the mountain to help the people, it is also considered chivalrous and righteous, but drive away the wolves, what are you afraid of when you have returned to the sea!" Mo Yi pouted, he still wanted to go down the mountain to see, but the fourth transformation cultivation was not finished, he could only continue to wait.
Looking at Mo Yi's eyes, Haiba couldn't help but rub his hands, rolled his eyes and said, "I haven't even killed a chicken, and the wolves are extremely vicious, so I'm naturally a little timid." β
"Well, I can't help with that, but I can give you a good sword as a gift. Saying that, Mo Yi also cleaned the oil in his hands and stood up.
Haiba frowned, then rubbed his hands and smiled: "How good a sword you can be, Xiyue is good, but the fat man likes to be domineering, that slender firewood should be used by a woman, don't give it to me, I definitely don't want it." β
Mo Yi couldn't help but despise the little fat man's pretentiousness, this guy was greedy for a long time, if he really sent it, he would rob it before he finished speaking. Pouting slightly, Mo Yi said lightly: "I think too much, how can Xiyue give it to you, but I can forge it for you personally." β
"You have the true inheritance of Uncle Zhou's forging?" The little fat man was surprised, he came to see Mo Yi last time, he knew that Mo Yi was learning to forge, but he didn't think that Mo Yi could forge anything good.
Mo Yi looked at the little fat man's suspicious gaze, and couldn't help but say speechlessly: "Although I only learned the fur, there is no problem in making you a sword for Zhou Tian." β
Seeing that Mo Yi was so confident, Haiba knew that his temperament naturally believed it, and hurriedly urged: "Then hurry up, I will go down the mountain in four or five days; β
Mo Yi couldn't help but shake his head and borrowed his workshop from the master, while the little fat man was sent by him to the dining hall to ask for a bucket of blood. There is still the blood steel that was smelted last time, so he naturally does not need to smelt it at the time, as long as he folds and forges it into a hundred steels, and then makes a tool.
Now the little fat man became the one who added a carbon bellows to him, in order to get a rare diligence in return; Mo Yi tossed hard, shouting and shouting. On the first day, Mo Yi smelted two pieces of 100 steels with different hardnesses, and his current limit was 49 fires and 100 forgings, and there was still a gap compared to the master's 30 fires and 100 forgings, but he was already better than Li Gang in the skills of single smelting 100 steels.
Rest for the night, and the next day the work resumes. It can be regarded as a test of his own skills, and Mo Yi used all the skills he could use when helping the little fat man make this sword. Coupled with the domineering exposure required by the little fat man, the blade was made to be a foot wide, four feet long, and weighed about eighty catties. Such materials make Mo Yi feel distressed, if you want to make an ordinary long sword, you can make twenty of them.
Roughly smoothing the blade and sharpening the edge. After being tempered in blood water, this 'door panel'! No, it's a giant sword that is basically baked. In order to carry the weight of this giant sword, on the third day, Mo Yi specially smelted bronze for him and made a two-foot-long hilt.
Mo Yi didn't bother to polish this sword, the area was too large, and the labor was terrible! Directly installing the hilt of the sword was considered to be completed. The beast's mouth swallows the blade, and the handle entangles the coiling dragon. It originally felt vulgar style, but because of its huge degree, it seemed quite domineering.
Carrying the giant sword, the sea lord expressed his satisfaction, and waved a few times to crack his mouth. The weak-hearted elder couldn't help but laugh and shake his head when he saw it by chance, and Mo Yi felt extremely speechless. The little fat man directly named the giant sword "Ba", and for him, such a sword is only the only name that is appropriate. What's more important is his sea tyrant's sword, which should be called that.
At the gate of the Dawn Pavilion, the sea tyrant danced his sword with a tiger, coupled with the faint true qi he had just born, the grass, trees, bamboos and stones were all broken under his blade. After the rehearsal of the sword, the little fat man wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. Holding an eighty-pound weapon, although he had already arrived at the sea, he still felt a little struggling after a long time.
"Thank you so much, you will be my brother in the future, as long as you say a wordγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»; Putting down the giant sword, the little fat man looked at Mo Yi and was extremely moved.
Mo Yi looked at the little fat man's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a chill, and hurriedly kicked him away and said, "Remember that you will have to give money for this sword in the future." β
"Didn't you say it was delivered?" said Haiba.
Mo Yi pouted and said, "I'll give you a four-pound weight, and you have to pay me back the rest by two, and one or two silver pieces." β
Haiba suddenly felt the black line in front of his eyebrows straighten down, and after a slight calculation, Mo Yi's price was about 1,300 pieces of silver; he couldn't help but roll his eyes and open his mouth: "I didn't know that weapons could be sold like this... Although my father is a general, he only has more than 70 pieces of silver in a month, you rob it! No wonder your surname is Mo, so !! black."
"I'm sorry, my surname is Mo... β
The little fat man finally left with his door panel, and Mo Yi's life finally began to work in a stylized manner. He hardly went out of the valley for a day, and he didn't have time to communicate with other disciples of the same period, and as time passed, his fourth spring began to approach consummation.
After completing the mission, Haiba also came to see him once with gifts, but after all, they were busy with their own cultivation, and he didn't come back for the next month. During the day, he still learns various skills from his master, and recently he has begun to dabble in alchemy and identification of medicinal materials. Through his evening practice, Mo Yi also completed his cultivation of the Fourth Spring during this time, and an oasis in the yellow sand was full of life.
In the middle of the oasis is a medium-sized lake with a mile of sparkling waves, verdant trees and shrubs underneath the trees. The water surface in the lake quickly began to decrease, and the surrounding woods began to become thicker. The meadows and shrubs spread for three or four miles into the surrounding desert, and the water descending channel finally began to stop in a small pool of water one foot square.
Mo Yi's thoughts were extremely clear at the moment, he clearly felt his skeletal muscles and skin, his whole body was trembling, but this time he didn't get rid of filth again. However, his skin began to lose its luster rapidly and began to age.
Slowly exhaled Mo Yi came back to his senses, and looked at the two palms Mo Yi couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He had been used to the transformation and black dirt before, but now that the situation had changed, he couldn't help but be a little worried. There was a feeling of being bound by something all over his body, which made him very uncomfortable.
The sky was already faintly bright, and he was ready to go to his master for advice, after all, he had also practiced the Nine Transformations of Yongquan above the Sword Codex, and he should know about this kind of situation.