Chapter Ninety-Seven: Black Iron! [6 more]

Zhuo Tian followed the big man left and right, passed through the iron gate blockade, and came to a heavy stone gate.

Dahan took out a short sword and inserted it into a sword slot in the middle of the stone gate, and suddenly there was a "boom", and the stone gate slowly rose up.

The big man stretched out his hand expressionlessly and said respectfully: "Please!" ”

Zhuo Tian was surprised that the protection measures of the Ao family's treasure house were really strict enough, even if Zhao Ming told him at the beginning, he must not be able to enter here, not to mention the so many layers of blockade in front, just this one-meter-thick stone gate could not be forcibly broken through.

Zhuo Tian nodded and walked in, and then listened to the cold and hard voice of the big man: "The head of the family has instructed Master Lao to forge ten spirit-level high-grade swords, and as for the reward, the master will be allowed to take a treasure in the treasure house." ”

The bright treasure house, the golden light, the gold brick and silver bowl, the jade bed name, everything, Zhuo Tian can see the flowers.

Take one at random, he doesn't know what to take.

"Master first choose the cast rough stone!" It was obviously not the first time that Dahan had come here, and he was a little disdainful of Zhuo Tian's appearance of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, but he covered up the past well, so he said stiffly.

"Good!" Under the leadership of the Great Han, Zhuo Tian came to a place full of rough stones, the black and faint iron sword stone occupied most of it, and there were many red copper stones, gray original stones, and even a piece of obsidian of the sixth grade.

Zhuo Tian's eyes lit up, these are all treasures, and there are only three obsidian stones in his small Qiankun bag, but he didn't expect that the Ao family would have such a rare rough stone.

Dahan ignored Zhuo Tian's eyes, picked up the ten iron sword stones and said, "Master, are these ten pieces satisfied?" ”

Zhuo Tian put away his somewhat restless mood, glanced at the iron sword stone in the big man's hand, and kicked out a stone that had been completely discarded by the essence, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Under the leadership of the Great Han, Zhuo Tian bored and forged the spirit sword in a quiet secret room.

His sword-forging level has completely reached home, and he has always wanted to impact the grade of a third-level swordsmith, and it just so happened that the Ao family gave him this opportunity this time.

Anyway, the iron sword stone was not his own, and after casting the nine long swords in its entirety, he began to impact the third-level swordsmith, that is, the casting of the Xuan-level sword.

The Xuanjian is different from the spirit sword, the Xuanjian is more spiritual, and the Xuanjian that Zhuo Tian has seen is the Purple Electric Dragon Sword in the sword mound.

The sword was already a little psychic, otherwise it wouldn't have been when it felt the danger, and the Purple Electric Dragon immediately rushed over, and it must have emitted a distress signal.

"Hoo ......"

Zhuo Tian took a deep breath and tried his best to control the Samadhi True Fire, calcining the Iron Sword Stone, but that touch of spirituality could not be grasped, and the sweat on Zhuo Tian's forehead gradually increased, and his mood was a little impetuous.

Sister Fairy instructed that the casting of the Xuanjian mainly lies in the fossil part, and only when the stone and water are forged with spirituality and plasticity, can the Xuanjian be cast.

But that touch of spirituality Zhuo Tian didn't feel it at all, this time it went on and on, Zhuo Tian finally couldn't bear it anymore, slapped his left hand, and struck out with a palm of vitality, completing the plastic part.

But when the sword shape was just created, the sword body suddenly fell apart, and even the sword furnace burst out with a ball of fire.

Fryer!

Dahan was taken aback and said, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

Zhuo Tian was choked with a black face, took out a handkerchief given by Yan Bing, wiped it clean, shook his head in disappointment, and sighed: "The master of the proud family is so good to me, I originally wanted to forge a Xuan Sword for him, but my strength was limited, and I didn't succeed after all." ”

When the big man heard this, he pursed his lips, he didn't expect him to use this to impact the third-level swordsmith, he really had a good idea, didn't he deliberately waste the original stone of the Ao family, but it was not easy to say clearly, so he had to say coldly: "Master, the master of the family only needs a spirit-level high-grade sword, and the old master will bother casting the Xuanjian!" ”

Zhuo Tian touched his nose and shrugged his shoulders to say that the fact has been done, you can look at it.

Dahan had no choice but to go back and bring a piece of rough stone for Zhuo Tian to recast, but he still reminded him not to cast the Xuanjian.

Zhuo Tian was not in the mood anymore, because Sister Fairy gave the reason for his failure, one was because this iron sword stone was completely unqualified for casting the Xuanjian, and there were too many impurities, and the other was that he still needed some opportunities, after all, he had only been practicing casting for a short time, and his grasp of some key points was not very clear, and he still needed to precipitate well in order to break through in one fell swoop.

Since this is the case, Zhuo Tian is not in a hurry to break through so quickly, these days, he has been practicing swordsmanship, but he has put aside the sword-casting technique, just taking advantage of this time to precipitate.

Soon, Zhuo Tian forged the long sword again and engraved the sword seal.

That big man was also kind, and after inspecting the ten swords without problems, he took Zhuo Tian back to the treasure house and asked Zhuo Tian to sample things at will.

Zhuo Tian took a look at the dazzling treasures, picked up a scroll and opened it to look at it, but shook his head in disappointment.

Compared to those seemingly gorgeous treasures, he felt that these martial arts techniques were more realistic.

It's just that the exercises in this proud family's collection don't seem to be very good, either the grade is too low, or the side effects are too great, and the consumption of the body is too much, which is completely a trick for you to die.

Let's take the berserk just now, for example, it can instantly double a person's strength, but after the effect, the light one's skill is completely wasted, and the heavy one dies on the spot.

"Huh?"

Zhuo Tianzheng hesitated, his eyes glanced at it, but he found a somewhat dark corner, a dull black iron attracted him, he walked over and picked up the black iron and looked at it, it was simple and unpretentious, but he felt that this black iron was a little extraordinary, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to turn to Sister Fairy for analysis.

"This black iron has been sealed, I have a way to solve it, but Xiao Tianzi, you have to think clearly, this thing is completely lucky, if there is nothing in it, you will suffer a big loss!" Sister Fairy said.

Zhuo Tian looked around again, gritted his teeth and said, "If you bet on it, choose it!" ”

Then he said to Dahan: "That's it, let's go!" ”

Dahan was slightly surprised that Zhuo Tian took the useless black iron, but he quickly reacted, nodded, and led him out.

As soon as the two of them left the treasure house, the head of the Ao family greeted them, stroked his palms and laughed: "Yan Xiaoyou is really a genius, he has only cast what I want in such a short time, I am really grateful!" ”

Zhuo Tian also said with a haha: "The head of the family is polite, take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, this is what I should do!" ”

The head of the Ao family also laughed, and asked curiously, "I wonder what Xiaoyou has taken a fancy to my treasure house?" ”