With a bang, the casting furnace opened, and the first sword in Xia Yu's life was finally baked. It's just that even Xia Yu himself is really embarrassed to call this thing a sword. To put it nicely, it still has the shape of a sword, to put it mildly, this is simply a piece of black iron lump, not to mention the blade and tip of the sword, even the sword body is a little curved, and if the curved arc is larger, it can be used as a knife. The sword vein is also a mess, although it is barely a little shaped, but it is still 108,000 miles away from the true sword vein of the interpreter.

Xia Yu wanted to cry without tears, and he worked hard for a long time to make such a thing, but after all, it was the first time to cast a sword, and it was good to be able to make a sword shape.

Xia Yu would not be defeated by failure, he immediately packed up his mood and prepared for the second casting. In addition, Xia Yu also understood one thing, casting is a technical job, it is much more difficult than he imagined, he must be prepared to fight a protracted battle, and the interpreter is afraid that he will not be able to cast it for a while and a half.

Recognizing this, Xia Yu immediately called Ye Qing again and asked for fifty catties of refined iron. The investment in the early stage is a must, and Xia Yu must do his best to hone his casting skills, and continuous practice is essential for this. Ye Qing is naturally happy, it is rare to meet such a wronged leader, the more Xia Yu buys, the more he earns, but even if this kid has a little conscience, this time only half of the pig iron is mixed. It's just that Xia Yu doesn't know much about these things, and he is completely immersed in the world of casting, and the whole person is like a demon, his mind is full of casting, and his mouth is all about casting, where can he care about whether the iron in the Qiankun bag is fine iron or pig iron?

In fact, pig iron can also be used to forge swords, but swords cast from pig iron are generally mortal objects sold to ordinary people. The biggest difference between pig iron and fine iron is that it is difficult to cast the sword veins inside the sword when casting a sword made of pig iron, so monk founders never use pig iron to cast their swords. But there are also some foundries who are willing to show off, deliberately casting swords from pig iron to show off their superb casting skills to others.

Xia Yu stayed in the Immortal Pavilion for a whole day, and during this day, he kept casting swords, and when the Yuan Force was exhausted, he meditated to restore the Yuan Force, and then continued to cast the sword. When the sun set and the red glow was everywhere, Xia Yu finally came out of the casting room.

Ye Qing immediately greeted him and said with a smile: "Sir, go slowly, come back next time." ”

But Xia Yu seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, his head was lowered, his eyes were blank, and he muttered something in his mouth, "The fire should be a little bigger, the time to cast the sword type is a little too long," he walked directly past Ye Qing in a trance, ignoring him.

The smile on Ye Qing's face immediately collapsed, he looked back at Xia Yu's back, and scolded: "Hmph! I'm just a fool, I don't know if I'm cheated by Lao Tzu, and I'm quite able to put on a score." ”

Then, Ye Qing walked into the casting room used by Xia Yu, as soon as he entered the casting room, he immediately saw ten swords placed messily on the wall, Ye Qing's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over and checked them one by one, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed: "It's all failures, it must have been all cast by that guy, this kid is too wasteful, he stayed in it for a day, and he didn't even cast a decent sword, and in the end, I had to clean it." ”

Ye Qing picked up the ten swords and planned to throw them away, but as soon as he went out, he bumped into an oncoming Immortal Pavilion disciple.

"Hey, why are you flustered?" Ye Qing said angrily.

The other party was younger than Ye Qing, and it seemed that his status was also below Ye Qing, so he hurriedly saluted: "Senior Brother Ye Qing, the president is here!"

The so-called president refers to the president of the Tongming City Immortal Pavilion Branch, Luo Daozu. This person is a very prestigious master foundry, very famous in Tongming City, and is the object of friendship between major families.

Luo Daozu was originally in the headquarters of the Immortal Pavilion, his casting skills are very refined, and have their own uniqueness, it is rumored that his casting skills have also been appreciated by the ancestors of the Immortal Pavilion, originally his future will be unlimited, even if he is in the ancestral position in the future, it is not impossible, but because he has a hot temper, he can't see what some people do in the Immortal Pavilion, so he was assigned to this place in Tongming City.

As soon as Ye Qing heard that the president was coming, his face immediately changed in fright, and he said angrily: "Why didn't anyone inform the president that he was coming?"

"We don't know, the president's whereabouts have always been erratic, and he won't inform us when or when he will come. The person said aggrievedly.

Ye Qing stomped his feet angrily: "Quick, you go and throw away these rags, and I'll go to greet the president." ”

Ye Qing said that he was about to throw the sword in his arms to the person who came, but at this time, Luo Daozu walked in from the main gate and saw Ye Qing and the two. Ye Qing was so frightened that his little face turned white as soon as he brushed it, and he didn't care about giving the sword, so he immediately bent down to Luo Daozu and saluted, and greeted him respectfully: "Elder." But Ye Qing bent down, and the sword in his arms immediately slipped out, clanged, and fell to the ground.

Luo Daozu had a violent temper, and immediately reprimanded: "Panic, what do you look like? Give me a little steady!"

"Yes, President. Ye Qing was so frightened that he trembled, standing in front of Luo Daozu, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Luo Daozu stretched out his hand, and the sword on the ground immediately flew into his hand, he originally wanted to return it to Ye Qing, but as soon as his hand touched this sword, Luo Daozu suddenly trembled, his face changed greatly, as if he had found some earth-shattering treasure, his eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the sword in his hand.

"Who made this sword?" Luo Daozu asked in a deep voice.

Ye Qing hurriedly said: "An unknown person, he doesn't know the art of forging at all, this sword was also cast by him randomly, and he can't get into the eyes of the elder, so let the little one throw it." ”

"You know what a fart!" Luo Daozu's eyes widened, and he suddenly said angrily. "This man is so strong that ten of you are less than a finger of others. ”

Ye Qing was immediately scolded for being stupid, and hurriedly lowered his head, wondering in his heart: How strong is casting? That kid obviously doesn't even know what materials are used to forge swords, and he is simply a rookie who has just started!

Luo Daozu snorted angrily and waved at Ye Qing, and the remaining nine swords in Ye Qing's arms immediately flew out and lined up in front of Luo Daozu. Luo Daozu's casting essence, just by taking a casual glance, he knew which of the nine swords came out of the furnace first, and which one came out of the furnace last, he waved his big hand, and the nine swords were immediately reordered in the order in which they were baked. Then, Luo Daozu took them one by one and watched them seriously. From the first to the last, the more Luo Daozu looked at it, the more shocked he became, and the more he looked at it, the more confused he became.

"It's weird, it's weird. After taking a closer look, Luo Daozu took his hand behind and fell into deep thought.

Judging from the sword shape alone, these ten swords do look like they were cast by a layman, and even the most basic sword shapes are not made well, the blades are not sharp enough, and the tips of the swords are too small, so it seems that these ten swords are indeed just scraps. However, the sword veins on these ten swords were the first time Luo Daozu had seen them in his life.

Of course, Luo Daozu couldn't have seen this set of sword veins, this set of sword veins is the interpreter's sword veins, and it is something in the animation system, how could he have seen it?

Luo Daozu is very confident in his sword-casting skills, all the sword veins in the world, Luo Daozu can recite them backwards, even if it is some immortal sword veins, although he can't cast them, he can still identify them. However, the sword veins on these ten swords were unheard of and unseen by Luo Daozu before. Then there is only one possibility, this is a brand new sword vein!

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