Chapter Seventy-Five: Ten Blades
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Xu Wanli has never been so engrossed in forging in his life, not only because of gratitude but also because he is left behind. is also because the forging method taught to him by Zuo Wuzhou is a very strange and seemingly magical method.
"It's really weird and amazing. He thought so, because he could vaguely feel as if something was going on in the material.
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Dozens of people from the Xu Family Forge served this knife, and when they saw Zuo Wuzhou and Xu Gaocheng coming together, they showed admiration. Xu Laosan only thought about the past year and a half, and thought: It's also a loss to the little boy who knows the hero, otherwise the old Xu family will be finished.
Who knew that the young man in black, who always seemed cold and withdrawn, was so powerful for a year and a half. Now he doesn't think that Zuo Wuzhou is indifferent and withdrawn, Dazun was originally high, and he can travel with Dazun many times, which is enough for him to become a queen to show off.
"Uncle Xu, you can start. Zuo Wuzhou smiled.
Xu Wanli sighed, they are all great respects, why are their attitudes so different. Jawhead shouted: "Everyone is ready, here we go." ”
The whirring fire, the thumping hammer, converged to write a prologue to the birth of a treasure knife.
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"I don't know if I can do it. Zuo Wuzhou has never felt a sense of gain or loss in one thing, and this time a trace of strange emotions surfaced in an extremely rare way, and it was quickly ruled out.
He combined Zhong Ziyu's refining method with the method of the soul cultivation realm, and blended it into the magical forging method that he now taught Xu Wanli. This "knife fetus" is said to be based on his method, and every time it is fixed by him with the power of the soul, especially the power of the soul, it is warmed and nourished, and every bit of special surname is sensed.
"Well, Senior Zhong's refining method, I only scratch the surface. It seems that this second step can only be carried out when the long knife is formed. Zuo Wuzhou pondered: "The essence blood makes the treasure knife connect with my flesh and blood, and the key is whether the soul can be integrated into the treasure knife. ”
In contemplation, time flies. Finally, Xu Wanli's tired voice shouted: "Zuo Shinephew, it's your turn!"
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Zuo Wuzhou's spirits were greatly lifted, and he leaned forward, staring at the treasure knife that was gradually taking shape. After concentrating for a while, he will take out a large number of soul-calming stones, quietly attract the souls in them, and send them to the treasure knife.
Xu Wanli and the others all opened their eyes wide, this is undoubtedly an unheard of forging method. Regardless of whether or not we can get the secret, it is also a great blessing to be able to see this method come to fruition.
"That's the second step, as long as it can be done. The odds of success are higher. Zuo Wuzhou continued to guide the souls, leading the souls to the treasure knife one after another: "Add fire!"
Xu Gaocheng was silent, carefully took out a bag of powder ground from extremely hot coal, dug a little with his fingernails and sprinkled it in the fire!
Dozens and hundreds of souls were quickly guided out and led to the treasure sword. Xu Wanli gradually paid attention and gradually became disappointed: "It seems that it didn't work." ”
"No, it's not too important for the time being. Zuo Wuzhou was engrossed in his heart, thinking in his heart: "Temper with the power of the soul, and you don't want to be able to melt the next soul at this time." At least to make it full of soul breath, to be able to melt a soul later, that's the key. ”
Hundreds of souls, all wasted. These hundreds of souls have all five elements.
His middle soul trick has become the "Five Elements Heaven and Earth", and naturally as a weapon in the future, the treasure knife also needs to have the power of the five elements, at least it can exert the power of the five elements.
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In the blink of an eye, the treasure knife was steaming white in the spiritual spring. After several repeated tempering, Xu Wanli finally waited for the final step that Zuo Wuzhou had not said.
Zuo Wuzhou's expression was solemn, and his fingertips penetrated into his heart, forcing out nine drops of essence blood. Dripping from the tip of the knife, the gray-black treasure knife trembled slightly, and it was dyed red like a sunset by nine drops of essence blood for a while.
Xu Wanli and the others didn't care at first, and waited for a while, but when they saw that the treasure knife was trembling on its own in the furnace, the buzzing sound became more and more intense, as if the treasure knife had a spirit.
Zuo Wuzhou was surprised, gentle and delicate stroked blade. The trembling of the blade gradually became low, and gradually stopped, and the gray-black treasure knife instantly circulated a layer of bright red as blood, which became thicker and stronger.
Until the end, the appearance of the blade was like a knife condensed from blood, and the blood color was endless.
Zuo Wuzhou's comfortable fingertips rubbed the blade of the knife, and he vaguely felt a kind of happiness coming from the sword. He was overjoyed: "Only one last step is missing!"
Melt the soul!
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He took out two ninth-grade souls and introduced them into the sword again. To his surprise, as soon as the Nine Rank Soul came into contact with the treasure sword, it shattered like a bubble.
On the contrary, it was the nine-rank spirit, silently blending into the blood. With the induction power of Zuo Wuzhou's soul martial arts realm, he can clearly sense that the power of the Nine Spirits is already everywhere on the sword body, and it is ubiquitous.
The sword gave him a feeling of infinite joy, like a child, as if he had suddenly changed from an object to a living being.
"It's now!" Zuo Wuzhou couldn't wait to laugh out loud to vent his heart.
Leisurely point at the tip of the knife, and finger to urge the soul power to induce. In an instant, the tip of the knife was facing the sky, and the circulating blood rose silently into the sky, like a sky-shattering rainbow, straight to the nine nights, and did not disperse for a long time.
Then, the remaining blood color quietly enveloped the blade, revealing the true gray-black luster of the treasure knife.
Zuo Wuzhou held this knife, and he could vaguely have that kind of flesh-and-blood connection. It's not strong, but it's real.
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Xu Wanli and the others were so excited that their old faces turned red: "Divine Sword, Divine Knife Descended into the World! I can't imagine that I, Xu Wanli, will also cast a divine knife one day!"
"This knife weighs thirty-three pounds, the blade is ninety-three feet three, Zuo Shinephew, please name it. ”
Zuo Wuzhou stared at this knife, this knife was made by Xu Wanli according to his general requirements, the blade was densely overlapped, the blood groove was dark red, and the gray and black luster. The blade is wide, the back of the knife is slightly curved, and the tip of the knife is prominent and sharp. The cutter head is the widest, the handle is long, and the knife can be held in both hands.
After a moment of silence, Zuo Wuzhou said sonorously: "The name of the knife is 'ten'!"
Xu Wanli and Xu Gaocheng were stunned, and Zuo Wuzhou explained indifferently: "The soul cultivation avenue is endless, nine is the number of poles, the number of poles plus one is ten, and ten is the end." It is also a matter of fact, and where there is a will, there is a way. Therefore, it is 'ten'. ”
Xu Wanli and Xu Gaocheng were dumbfounded, no wonder Zuo Wuzhou was a Soul Martial Venerable at a young age. I am always thinking about my cultivation, and I wonder if such a resolute person cannot succeed, and who else in the world can succeed.
After thinking for a moment, Zuo Wuzhou explained in a deep voice: "This knife doesn't have to be sharpened. ”
Xu Gaocheng couldn't help it: "Why is this, the blade is not sharp, how can you kill the enemy." ”
"It's unsustainable, it's unsustainable. Zuo Wuzhou patted him on the back and chuckled: "It's people who kill people, it's hearts, and it doesn't matter if it's sharp." ”
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Dark clouds covered the sky, and Xu Laosan muttered: "Is it going to change the sky?"
Everyone stared at the newly released "Ten Ends" from far or near, and their eyes were full of admiration and envy. Xu Wanli's rare excitement and pride, Xu Gaocheng looked at the unbladed blade and regretted: "Wuzhou, what's wrong with you?"
Zuo Wuzhou suddenly felt something, looked sideways somewhere, and his eyes condensed: "Someone is coming." ”
"People, who are they?" Zuo Wuzhou's expression startled Xu Gaocheng: "No one." ”
"Yes. It's just that you can't see it. There was a trace of steely color in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, and the momentum rose from his heart, and the aura of the Soul Martial Venerable was released, which made the others gasp and be shocked.
"Yuan Ba is here!" Zuo Wuzhou's figure moved, shooting like wind and thunder.
Xu Wanli and the others all changed their expressions greatly, and their faces turned pale. Looking at the young Zuo Wuzhou, thinking about the prestige of the original tyrant, his heart trembled. Xu Gaocheng rushed to follow without hesitation: "I'll go too!"
The forging field was in chaos in an instant, and Xu Wanli gritted his teeth and followed.
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Outside the county guard's mansion, Zuo Wuzhou fell with great power like a body of steel, and the earth cracked like a spider pattern.
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