"One more, quick!" Madame Xu and the Sword Forger disciples couldn't help it, and urged the Mo Debate disciples to build another blast furnace.

They will witness the appearance of the first iron tool, and if it is not inferior to bronze in tenacity, it will be a new milestone in the history of swordsmiths, and they will witness history, even go down in history.

For the sake of a small amount of money, the disciples of Mobi are also very powerful, and they directly open the mountain, cut the stone and soil without cultivation, and build a ten-zhang blast furnace that is big and stable.

"Ignition, ignition!" Mrs. Xu shook her hands, excited, trembling hands, and ordered her disciples to throw charcoal into the fire.

The chimney of the blast furnace emitted a real snow-white smoke, and all eyes were on the color change of the flame in the furnace.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Madame Xu is in charge of watching the fire, while the Mo Debate disciple is in charge of regulation.

The bronze was first refined, and then the temperature was sufficient, and the bronze was given to the other disciples to forge the sword, while Mrs. Xu carefully added the iron ore, and then carefully asked the Mo Wei disciples to raise the temperature again, until she saw that the iron ore was burned red and separated.

"You really can!" Mrs. Xu took it personally, fused the iron ore into an iron lump, and then asked Jin Yao to hammer and try to make the first iron sword.

"I always feel like my position is going to be unstable!" The six-fingered black man thought silently.

He was sure that if iron tools really appeared, then the Mo family's sword-forging vein would fall to Jin Yao.

"It's too soft!" The iron sword appeared, but it was too soft, not as tough as bronze.

"It's okay, just a few more times, the first time I'm inexperienced, just a few more times."

"Hard, hard, yes, that's it, hard!"

"Quick, quick, quick!"

"Ah~Death, Death~"

"Ah~ broken!"

……

Looking at the smashed iron sword, Jin Yao and Mrs. Xu looked at each other speechlessly.

"It's okay, grope slowly, the direction is right!" Mrs. Xu was not discouraged, and then started again, anyway, the iron ore is not valuable, how much or how much you want, you will always test the most perfect temperature and alloy.

Jin Yao was completely reduced to an ironworker, and Mrs. Xu stayed outside the blast furnace every day to study what could be added to refine the most suitable iron alloy for sword casting.

Every day, there was a clanging sound of iron striking from the sword casting workshop, and no one could care about these two crazy guys, after all, one was the clan and the other was the head of the debate, who would dare to stop them.

Even Xu Fuzi went to persuade his father to be slapped, and no one dared to go again.

The reverse pole of the cold is called the great cold, and everything is dormant!

The Mojia General Courtyard, which is like spring all year round, also snowed heavily, covering the entire Mojia General Courtyard, and the world was white.

"Something is wrong, why is it so cold this winter?" The Mo Debate disciple, who was studying the temperature, looked at the changes in the newly invented thermometer and frowned, the temperature of the Great Cold this year was more than before.

Even if they have internal strength, they have to add leather jackets to keep out the cold.

"Something isn't right!" In the sword casting workshop, Xu Fuzi was very angry, and the change in the outside temperature affected their sword casting.

"What's going on?" Xu Fuzi rushed out of the sword casting workshop in a rage, wanting to see who was doing the ghost, and even raised his head directly to the sky.

"Is it so rigid?" Jin Yao looked at Mrs. Xu, who looked up at the sky and wanted to provoke God, was stunned.

This is to directly challenge God!

"It's Sword Pool!" Xu Fuzi suddenly remembered something, the temperature change came from the sword pool.

"Huh?" Mrs. Xu looked at Jianchi with an unkind gaze, you don't want to give birth to the cold water, and now you dare to influence Lao Tzu's iron smelting, do you really think that the old man is good-tempered?

"Shui Han is about to be born!" Xu Fuzi hurriedly stopped his father, he felt that a famous sword was about to be born.

"Ah~ I almost forgot!" Mrs. Xu's momentum was relieved, and she reacted, which was indeed a sign of the birth of a famous sword.

The Divine Killing disciples outside the Sword Pool couldn't withstand the sharp drop in temperature, so they had to withdraw from Xu Yuan, and the original wooden door of the Sword Pool was just a frost mist, but now it was sealed by ice cubes.

"Qiang~" A dragon groan, reverberating in the entire Mojia Organ City.

"Born!" Mrs. Xu suppressed the demon sword shark tooth, and the induction between the famous swords made him very clear that this was the birth of a famous sword.

It's not just the demon sword shark teeth, in the Mo family's main courtyard, all the famous swords are trembling, and they feel the birth of the new famous sword.

"It's water cold!" The six-fingered black man looked in the direction of the sword pool, and after so long, he was finally born.

"Kara~" The wooden door of the sword pool was frozen and shattered, and a black and white cloth walked out of it, and an ice-white and blue long sword in his hand looked particularly dazzling in the sun.

"Success?" Xu Fuzi looked at Lan tremblingly, looked at Lan nervously and expectantly and asked.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!" Lan smiled slightly, swept the Shui Han Sword horizontally, collected the cold qi emitted by the sword body, and handed his hands to its swordsmith.

Xu Fuzi stretched out his trembling hand and took the cold long sword, and stroked it gently, as if he was caressing his lover's body.

"The reverse pole of the cold air, the great cold is born, and the water is cold!" Xu Fuzi felt the coldness of the Shui Han Sword and understood why it was born at this time.

The Great Cold is the coldest day of the year, and the Water Cold Sword was also born on this day, which means that he has transcended the Water Cold and become the reverse Water Cold!

"On the famous sword spectrum, Shui Han is also going to rank in the top ten!" The six-fingered black man appeared, feeling the extreme cold brought by the water cold sword, and sighed.

The original water cold should not be so powerful, but because Lan combined the power of heaven and earth with his own perception, he forcibly pushed the water cold to another level, and it is the best existence in the famous sword.

"Try Blade!" Six-Fingered Black Man said.

Xu Fuzi also nodded, and handed the water cold sword to Lan again, asking him to try the power of water cold.

Lan took the long sword, and suddenly towards Jin Yao is sword, the sword did not stop, the cold air came first, and an ice cold instantly condensed from the ground into the ice road, directly freezing Jin Yao's feet.

"You me too!" Jin Yao was dumbfounded, even if he fell in love with himself and killed him, I have no grudge against you, why do you want to test me?

"Very strong!" No one cared about Jin Yao, they all looked at the Shui Han Sword, without urging too much internal force, and only the sword qi could freeze a five-fold master, which showed the strength of the Shui Han.

"Congratulations!" Mrs. Xu smiled and patted her son's shoulder, and she had created a famous sword on her own, and she could truly become a swordsmith.

Mr. Xu's eyes were ruddy, and after so many years, he finally proved himself and was truly recognized by his father and the Xu family.

As the son of the world's first swordsmith, he is called the Venerable of Swords, in fact, all because of his father's reputation, and now, he can finally prove that he is not relying on his father's aura, he is also a real swordsmith!

"Congratulations!" The six-fingered black man and others also understand the situation of Xu Fuzi, his parents are both sword-casting masters, and he was born in the Xu family of sword-casting families, so you can imagine how much pressure Xu Fuzi is.