Chapter Ninety-Two: The Way of Forging the Sword
Lu Ming smiled bitterly in his heart, if anyone knew that he was once the number one killer in the world, he didn't know how they would behave.
On the other side, Li Ke looked at Lu Ming and Ding Ying, who were talking happily, and they were already full of blood and jealousy, and secretly bit their teeth and ooze blood.
I've always been so nice to you, how can you talk to other men? It's been so long? You're still so happy? Your smiling face, your happiness, your whole person, should be mine.
Li Ke clenched his fists tightly, if it wasn't for the greedy wolf sword body before, he would have already gotten all the opportunities to show his strength when he took this little white face. Now it's better to have a draw.
A sword student from the Haotian Sword Academy looked at the Sword Saint who he admired in his heart, "Hey, have you heard? This time, the Sword Saint of Destruction and the old Sword Master, the first sword-wielder of Tiandu City, came to our Luoyue City, in fact, it was for the auction that gathered treasures from all over the world, but it was for that little white face. ”
Another swordsman also said, "That's right, I've heard about it too. It's just that I also heard that the two adults, the Sword Master and the Sword Master, are very bold and have not saved any money at all. Now this little white face, didn't he win the favor of the two adults, and he wanted to drain all the money in their pockets, right?"
"It's okay, I'll let him down. Li Ke smiled faintly: "This time I will also go to the auction, and when the time comes, as long as this kid buys something, I will buy anything, increase the price, and add it until he can't afford it." I'm going to let him come here, and he won't even get a piece of iron back. ”
"Since Senior Brother has said so, then this little white face must have returned in vain. A sword student who had been kicked away by Lu Ming when he was forming a sword formation said in surprise while holding his abdomen.
"That is, Senior Brother's family is one of the top ten richest people in Luoyue City, and if you want to fiddle with such a kid who has taken advantage of the situation, isn't it easy and pleasant?" The other little swordsmen cooperated flatteringly.
Li Ke touched the giant sword behind his back, his face was full of pride, and the vinegar that was about to overflow was reduced a lot.
"Price increase? He still wants to increase the price with Lu Ming?" Destroying the realm of the Sword Saint, it was naturally very easy to hear these people speak, but when he heard Li Ke's words, he immediately grinned: "The first richest man in the entire Qing Yuanzhou is the Lu family, just by virtue of you being one of the top ten richest people in a city, isn't it the first or one of them? I didn't expect this Li Ke to dare to compare with him? I think he doesn't even know how to die." ”
The old sword master smiled: "Lu Ming, this kid, who doesn't know in Tiandu City? The way he spends money, others will think that he is burning money when they see it, he! In the past, he was the most famous loser in Tiandu City! Even if the Lu family has lost most of its industry now, it is still very rich, and the reputation of this kid is not bad now!"
Lu Ming looked at the five-forged sword in his hand, the sword quality was good, but it could only ensure a certain degree of solidity of his weapon in battle, when fighting with the opponent, even if it was against the top ten sections, it would not be easily cut off.
The ten-forged sword is stronger, but it is not so simple to cut off the five-forged sword.
Lu Ming's plan this time was to forge a thirty-forged sword.
Sword, every successful forging, will be a sublimation, if you want the sword quality to be more perfect, the materials required for each forging are different, forging and forging, step by step, until finally all the materials and steel are perfectly integrated in one place, which can achieve a really good sword.
Just like when Lu Ming first built the Ten Forging Sword, there was a sandbox beside him, in which the sand was mixed with various mineral materials, which could bring a small improvement to the steel material.
But what Lu Ming wants to build now is Thirty Forgings! In this way, of course, a lot of good materials are needed.
Moreover, forging swords is the most important thing to pay attention to the integration of inside and outside, and to do it in one go, with their current strength, thirty forging, is already the ultimate in the extreme.
Of course, a sword that can reach twenty forgings has already begun to sharpen iron like clay, and mastering weapons of this level is even easier to cut off the opponent's sword below twenty forging.
A sword that has reached twenty-one forging is not only extremely sharp, but also can really make the sword qi that the swordsman input into it get a sublimation, and the power is greatly increased, completely exceeding the power of the sword qi released by the swordsman himself!
The thirty-forged sword can be called a god-level existence!
Of course, naturally it is not as good as the top ten famous swords, after all, those swords are the crystallization of the lifelong experience and essence of the swordsmith.
Ouyang Luo and Li Ke's battle, the biggest loss is in the sword, at the end of the battle, his sword was already in tatters, completely relying on the powerful sword qi of his seven-bladed sword master to fill the sword in the hard support, otherwise, his sword would be broken at that time.
Lu Ming looked at Ouyang Luo and said lightly: "In addition to Li Ke, in addition to being able to use swords better than you, he can use swordsmanship, and he also has swordsmanship that surpasses yours, but the biggest reason is that the sword in his hand is a twenty-two forged sword. ”
"Twenty-two forging?" was as stiff as Ouyang Luo, and he was also surprised at the moment, the most senior blacksmith in the best blacksmith shop in the entire Tiandu City could only forge ten forging swords, and maybe he couldn't produce a sword every year, he could actually have a peerless sword of twenty-two forging?
Looking at his sword that was as tattered as scrap copper and rotten iron, Ouyang Luo shook his head speechlessly, no wonder he fought so hard, this person not only had worse swordsmanship and swordsmanship than others, but even the most basic sword himself could not compare.
"Hmph!" Li Ke touched his giant sword proudly again, this sword was bought by his father with great effort and a sky-high price, can you afford it?
However, Zheng Haonan didn't see it that way, but this little white face was fighting against him, and the battle was very fierce and dangerous, he just looked at a senior brother's sword at random, and knew that it was twenty-two forging, which was very unusual!
He Qixiong was very surprised, he could see through at a glance that this sword was a twenty-two sword forging person, he must be a strong man with superb swordsmanship, but this kid is the realm of a great swordsman, and it is obvious that he cannot be a strong person.
The other one is the master of forging! Only a true master of forging can see through it at a glance! It seems that this kid has not only had an adventure, but is also a very talented genius in blacksmithing!
Thinking of this, He Qixiong had already begun to plan in his heart: "We must catch this kid, with our own means, we will definitely get the magic skills he has mastered that make the Sword Saint of Destruction excited, and I can also force him to build weapons for himself!
Lu Ming continued to say lightly: "With a twenty-two forged sword, the sword qi of his blade sword master is filled in the sword, and he will get an evolution brought by the sword quality, and his power will skyrocket. When he fights against you, he is nothing more than relying on a sharp weapon to wield might. If you can have an equal sword, you will be able to suppress him absolutely. ”
Equal swords? Li Ke's face was full of disdain and sneer, my twenty-two forging peerless good sword, there is only one in the entire Qing Yuanzhou, even many imperial officials, they can't find such a good sword, just with a shabby person like you, still want to find such a sword? It's really ridiculous!
Ouyang Luo glanced at Li Ke, who was sneering all over his face, but he didn't think so, although the twenty-two forged good swords are very difficult to find, and they can be said to be rare treasures, but in front of Lu Ming, a nouveau riche, the problem is not big, he was still in the realm of swordsmen and was able to create ten forged good swords, if the time comes, he will definitely be able to create such a good sword with his own hands!
The old sword master and the Sword Saint of Destruction were extremely satisfied with Lu Ming, after all, things like swordsmanship can be said to be the treasure and secret of every swordsman, and teaching his own swordsmanship to others is equivalent to telling others about his weaknesses. What's more, the swordsmanship possessed by Lu Ming is all outstanding, and it can be called an existence comparable to the supreme sword spectrum, and its value is immeasurable.
The group rushed together, but their thoughts were different, especially Wang Youde, who was lying in the back carriage, and Ding Ying, who had been in love for a long time, didn't even pay attention to himself from beginning to end, and actually chatted so hotly with a little white face I just met, he broke my leg!
Looking at the outline of Luoyue City gradually emerging, Wang Youde's pale face showed a ruthless look. Don't you just have the backing of the Sword Master? I don't believe that a dignified Sword Master will always be by your side? Don't let me find a chance, or ...... Yes!
Seeing Lu Ming suddenly turn his head, Wang Youde suddenly chuckled in his heart, and at the same time quietly shifted his gaze to other places, a drop of cold sweat flowed down his forehead and entered his eyes, but he was strong to endure the burning pain, and he didn't wipe it.
Lu Ming smiled faintly, a former number one killer in the world like him would never put a small waste of wood in his eyes. His eyes are like a sea, and there is a small fish in it, what wind and waves can it set off?
And Lu Ming's position used to be too high-end, although he is still only a great swordsman, sixteen years old, but in this body, he contains the soul of a killer king!
In addition to the pursuit of kendo, he has long seen everything very thoroughly, and then he has become weak.
Unless, someone threatens the safety of himself, his family and friends. At that time, people can really appreciate how regrettable it would be to provoke him.
Luoyue City is really very large, almost double the size of Tiandu City, the city is larger and wider, the buildings are more towering, and the flow of people entering and leaving the city gate, with the shouts of various tones coming from the city, is like a nest of wasps.
This city is indeed very prosperous, and the pace of life is more compact, but in the eyes of Lu Ming, who has always been quiet, it is even more irritating.
Looking at Lu Ming, who was frowning slightly, Ding Ying turned the horse's head and leaned over: "Lu Ming, if you feel inconvenient, you can go to my house, and I am still a very good guide." ”
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