Section 49 Refining the Divine Sword

Section 49 Refining the Divine Sword

"No!" The old butler Kerry Morning hurriedly said: "Young Master, Kerry Morning promised the master mother that he would take care of you for the rest of his life, especially when you are in danger, I can't do it immediately." And, young master, although you used to be very obedient and honest, to be honest, you were a little cowardly. But now, although you are a little cheating and even domineering, but in this dangerous world, you are more reassuring!"

"Haha, that's good!" the old evil immediately laughed, "Don't worry, I won't make you suffer if you follow me!"

"Yes, young master!" the old butler also said with a smile, and then he said solemnly: "However, young master, those things are too stingy, and now the Augustus family must be keeping an eye on the market, as long as any loss comes out, it will inevitably alarm them, so, look, isn't it~"

"Alright, alright!" the old evil waved his hand indifferently and said: "Don't worry, I'm not an idiot to the point of directly selling stolen goods, what I'm going to sell has nothing to do with stolen goods!"

"That's right!" the old butler then asked, "Then can you tell me what you want to sell?" Because each auction house in Yanjing has its own specialty, some mainly auction antique calligraphy and paintings, some mainly auction slaves, and some specialize in auctioning all kinds of magic items, anyway, they are all different. ”

"Magic weapons!" The old evil immediately said, "I want to auction magic weapons!"

"Ah, magic weapons, they're in high demand. The old butler immediately said: "In this field, there are two auction houses that are the most famous, one is the Augustus family, they are famous for auctioning dwarves' fine weapons, and the other is our family, which mainly auctions magic items. Magic weapons are both magic items and weapons and can be auctioned at any auction house. However, if you really want to calculate it carefully, it is naturally more appropriate to auction the Augustus family, which is selling weapons, because there are more powerful warriors there. They're all rich people. Most of the people who follow our family's auction house are mages, and they are not very interested in weapons, unless they are magic wands. ”

"Oh?" said the old evil with a frown, "So, I have to ask the Augustus family to earn this commission?"

"Oh, this, I don't know the specific situation, in my opinion, you might as well ask the person in charge of the family auction house, I think, he will definitely not dare to deceive you!"

"Well, that's okay!" the old evil nodded, and said, "However, I have to do one thing first!

With that, the old evil got up and left. Chrischen went to settle the account, although this meal was more expensive than yesterday's, but the old butler did not feel distressed at all this time, and even gave a lot of tips, which fully showed the grandeur of the great family, and made the waiter so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

After returning home, the old evil sent the old butler away, saying that he was going to retreat and cultivate, well, more precisely, meditation, after all, his current apparent identity is a mage, and meditation should also be.

After sending away the old butler, the old evil began to work. He first selected some excellent metal ingots from the stolen goods, and finally chosen, black iron, snow iron, red phosphorus iron and so on. These are the finest iron ores of the dwarves, and the price is almost the same as gold outside.

Next, the old evil sat cross-legged, used his mental power to float the iron ingot in front of him, and then used the samadhi true fire in his body to refine it.

You must know that the old evil's jade refining recipe is to use this kind of true fire to refine the physical body, so that it can reach the level of indestructibility like a magic weapon, so the old evil's control over the samadhi true fire naturally has a considerable level. Even though he wasn't a professional alchemist, it was still very easy to forge a weapon from these low-level materials.

There was not much time, and a big knife with a strange shape appeared in front of the old evil. This is a typical thick-backed machete, half an inch thick, with a wide palm, and an extremely fierce appearance, adhering to the consistent style of the old evil, without any decoration, only the murderous shape. On this continent, there is no such style of killing weapon, but the old evil doesn't care about this, as long as he likes it.

After finishing the shape, the old evil began to carve the magic circle on it. After learning from the old mage for so many years, his craftsmanship is also good, and he doesn't use tools at all, just the tip of Beamon's claws, and he carves it on the reddened knife.

Generally speaking, it is very laborious to depict a magic circle, because they need to be carved with great care, and under normal circumstances, it would take a mage several days to draw one. But for a pervert like Lao Xie, it is not a problem at all, his kung fu has already reached its peak, and the muscle control on his body is fine to the extreme, and the movements of the magic array are depicted like CNC machine tools, accurate and fast, in just two or three hours, he completed three magic arrays, which is almost equal to the workload of others for more than a month.

After the drawing, the old evil quickly took out a piece of Mithril, refined it with Samadhi True Fire, and then filled it into the carved thin line, this work is also troublesome, you must know that the lines of the magic array are connected, and the Mithril must be filled with all the lines, just like the copper wire on the circuit board, if there is a break point in the middle, then the entire magic array will not be able to operate.

Two hours later, the Mithril was also filled, and then, the old evil took out a high-grade thunder crystal, first refined it with Samadhi True Fire, drove away impurities, and changed its appearance at the same time, so as not to be recognized as stolen goods, and then inlaid it on the hilt. Eventually, the old evil found some brownstone, refined it into a liquid, carefully painted it all over the blade, and decorated it.

After doing all this, the old evil took advantage of the fact that the blade was still hot, and immediately unleashed the power of Xuanwu, spit out a cold breath, and quenched it. With the sound of stabbing, a burst of white mist rose, and after the fog was over, a yellow-brown broadsword appeared in front of the old evil.

If you want to say that this knife, it is definitely not ordinary ugly, the knife itself is black, after applying a layer of brownstone, it is like covered with rust, under the special arrangement of the old evil, these rusts are the same as the real thing, it is difficult to distinguish if you look closely. One can imagine how ugly the appearance of this knife is, and there is a murderous shape in the air, and there is nowhere to play. Whoever sees it, the first impression of it is definitely that it is just a handful of rags.

However, the old evil is very satisfied with this, because this is the effect he wants, and only when others despise this knife will it be the easiest to be killed by this perverted broadsword with a sharp and magical caste. In his opinion, weapons are used to kill people, and as long as they can achieve this purpose, they can sacrifice their insignificant appearance. On the contrary, that kind of gorgeous shape is usually a failure to find death, especially on the battlefield, where all the guys who are dressed up and scratch the bag are usually the target of attracting firepower and die the fastest. The old evil is a person from the past, so he naturally disdains such a low-level mistake as Fan.

After looking at this knife, although in the eyes of the old evil, it is not a good thing, but after all, it is the first time he has made a weapon on this continent, and the old evil still has a sense of accomplishment. He then engraved two words on the hilt, 'Thunder'! He planned to use the pseudonym 'Thunder' to create a batch of high-quality weapons to sell. Since it was late at night, the old evil also felt a little tired, so he put away the knife and went to rest on his own.

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