Chapter 81: Revenge [Sorry, It's Too Late for the Second Shift]

The hammer started, and the energy suddenly felt that the arms and shoulders were being pulled down, and he hurriedly started the iron breathing method again!

The second hammer of the eighteen hammers of the ascending edge is more than ten times more difficult than the first hammer! It has been ten days since the spirit of the hammer has been fighting with this hammer, but it is still impossible to fully master this hammer.

In the Endless World, every blow is struck with the second hammer of the eighteen hammers, and in the Franlin blacksmith's shop, the perfect first hammer is used to forge the chopping knife for trials.

The knife is four feet long, one and a half feet wide, three inches thick, and two and a half feet long with a hilt! In ten days of building, a little bit of formation appeared in front of everyone, even if it has not yet opened the edge, the shimmering cold aura contained in it has far surpassed those weapons that have not opened the edge.

Energetically around this first fighter of his own secretly happy, for this saber, Franlin blacksmith shop spent a full half of the family property. It is also because of the forging of this horse chopping knife that I really understand that a weapon is not so easy to forge, even if I go to Blake every day to read books, it is still very difficult to really use and master.

The blacksmiths of the Franlin blacksmith shop quietly surrounded Qianjin, looking at this monster-like weapon, the horse chopping sword, with admiration! This kind of weapon, even if it is counted from the dynasty before the Zhence Dynasty, few warriors will use it.

"Energetic, it's time to strike, right?" Franlin rubbed his hands back and forth, having been a blacksmith for most of his life, and had never seen such a formidable weapon!

"It's coming, we can start today. Qianjin grabbed the hilt of the knife with his left hand and lifted it suddenly, a domineering smell slowly emanated from his eyes, and the saber was sent directly into the flames in the furnace.

Everyone was stunned, what is this forging? Everything is forged, why do you have to put it back into the flames? Is there anything you are not satisfied with? Isn't it time to start next? What the hell is it going to do when you put it back?

Mori Han's blade heated up little by little. Looking at the blade that was gradually burning red, he grabbed an ordinary war knife in his right hand, and his eyes instantly became as if he was bloodshot! Sen Han's murderous aura made everyone around him take a step back in an instant.

Energetic remembers that it is recorded in Blake's "Forging Techniques" that first-class fighting soldiers must be sacrificed in blood! The sword is formed into a moment, and the blood of the warrior who uses it is used for blood sacrifice, only in this way can the warrior be connected with the blood of the weapon, and hold the weapon as if it were his own arm.

According to the records of the "Forging Techniques", the method of blood sacrifice is known to almost any blacksmith. But only high-level forging masters know the truth of the blood sacrifice, that is, at the moment of the blood sacrifice, if you want to integrate your own momentum into the blood, that is the perfect blood sacrifice.

The murderous aura mixed in the blood, and under the vigorous fighting energy and muscle squeezing, the hot blood spurted out of the wound.

The blood fell on the red-hot horse chopping knife, making a "whoosh" sound, and after the white mist rose, it did not leave the slightest blood mark, and there was a faint trace of dazzling cold light jumping in the blade, as if there were thousands of long swords about to burst out from the blade.

When the sound of inhaling cold air sounded in the courtyard, many people subconsciously wanted to raise their hands to cover their eyes. The saber in his hand was horizontal, and he wrapped it all over with the strips of cloth that had been prepared long ago.

Franlin looked at the energetic in confusion: "Why don't you strike? This is the last step, right?"

"yes, the last step. Qianjin patted the wrapped horse chopping knife and said with a smile: "That's why I'm going to use the flowing marble stone to open the front!"

"Flowing Stone?"

A group of people in the courtyard exclaimed at the same time, the price of this whetstone is not ordinarily high, it can be said that it is more expensive than many weapons! Moreover, you may not be able to buy this thing if you have money, you must have a way and an identity to have a chance to buy it! Even the city lord may not be qualified to buy a flowing cloud stone, this student of the Auckland Academy of Magic and Warriors, opened his mouth to be a flowing cloud stone?

Franlin looked at Qianjin blankly, thinking that these people were already numb with shock by this kid's strange behavior, but he didn't expect this kid to keep making more amazing moves outward.

"Before I go......" looked at a few pieces of unused iron on the ground, "I'm going to hit something." ”

Everyone looked at Qianjin curiously again, what is this metal used to forge a war knife? This weight is obviously not enough to forge a war knife. These things are used to make gun heads, as if there is a little more material.

Just half an hour passed, and everyone was really stupid this time.

Kitchen knives! Energetic used the remaining high-grade materials to forge a kitchen knife! Wouldn't it be better for him to use these things to make arrows for bows and arrows, or spear heads?

Energetically weighed the heavy kitchen knife in his hand, turned around and sharpened it on the whetstone.

"No......" Franlin pouted, just a kitchen knife, just leave it to a blacksmith apprentice to open the front, there is no need to let this look like he is already a forger to do it himself......, right?

On the whetstone, a trace of cold light pierced Franlin's pupils! In an instant, Franlin only felt a chill all over his body, as if a sharp steel knife really came to his throat, he hurriedly took a step back, only to find that there was nothing, just a trace of cold light on the blade of the kitchen knife.

Is this really a kitchen knife? Franlin looked at the kitchen knife in his hand that was slowly revealing its hideous face, and his heart was full of puzzlement, whose kitchen knife would be so sharp?

"That's it!" "Got it!" "I still have a place to go before I go to sharpen the knives in the marble." ”

Franlin looked at Qianjin suspiciously: "Where else are you going, is there something more important than sharpening knives?"

"Sharpen the knife, just sharpen it today. There's one thing I've endured for a long time!" Energetic five fingers gripped the wooden box containing the kitchen knife and laughed: "Uncle Franlin, let's go." ”

"And me?" said Franlin shook his head at the curious looks of the people around him, and he didn't know why he was being called away by the energetic expression.

Walking on the streets of Auckland City, Franlin asked a little puzzled, "Energetic, where are we going this time?"

"Lucas Blacksmith. Energetic patted the kitchen knife on his waist: "Some time ago, they gave me a big gift, which made me cautious every day, and I went back to school before it was dark, and I would go out when there were more pedestrians on the street at dawn, which delayed me a lot of time." I'm going to give him a big gift today, and from this day onwards Franlin Blacksmith should be the number one blacksmith shop in Auckland. ”

ps: Seriously, I always thought that today's second was updated earlier, but I just saw someone in the book review area asking, so I paid attention to it and found that today's second update was not updated. If the second update doesn't come out before 7 p.m., you can shout in the book review area: Gao Lou, it's time for you to update the second chapter.