The morning sun is sprinkled, and the eastern sky is filled with colorful auspicious clouds. Before dawn, Mo Cong and Liu Yun carried the hundreds of pounds of Xuantie on the mountain road, although the scenery in the mountains and forests was quiet, but the two had no intention of enjoying it, and went straight to the blacksmith village.

"Master Gan, we're here!" Putting down the burden on his shoulders, Mo Cong took a few breaths. Liu Yun also hurriedly took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his head, panting.

"Oops, I'm so tired!"

"Oh, it's the two of you, hey! It's coming pretty fast!" Seeing that the two teenagers were panting, Gan Bao hurriedly moved two benches and poured two bowls of tea, "Come on, let's sit down and rest for a while, drink some water!" ”

Since receiving Mo Cong and Liu Yun's wine and food in vain, Gan Bao's attitude towards the two of them is particularly enthusiastic.

"Master Gan, how long does it take to build two 'Seven Soul Swords'?" Liu Yun was already dissatisfied with Ganbao in his heart, and heard that Gao had obtained a high-grade 'Dragon Descending Sword' At this time, even he had doubts about Ganbao's craftsmanship, and his attitude towards speaking was slightly blunt.

Gan Bao didn't care, and said in a slight mutter: "Normally, you have to first refine the dark iron into steel, and then forge and engrave the pattern, to say the least, it will take seven days." ”

"Seven days, that's a little too long!" Liu Yun said with his eyelids down, his pretty face obviously displeased.

"Haha!" Gan Bao raised his head and smiled: "I know that you two little dolls are not in a hurry, so I will take care of you, uncle, and smelt all the upper layers of my black iron into stainless steel, and use it to exchange for your black iron!

"Uncle, do you want us to help you pull the bellows!" Mo Cong smiled.

"Hey, you're still smart, that's right, I'm too busy to build that kind of high-quality sword!

Seeing that Gan Bao's eyes seemed to be pleading, Mo Cong did not hesitate, stood up and said, "No problem, how much strength we have, uncle, I will help you now!"

"Don't be in a hurry, don't worry!" Gan Bao waved his hand and said, "You drink the tea first, take a breath, and I'll go and prepare first!"

Gan Bao just wanted to get some tools and adjust the fire, but Liu Yun ignored him and said, "Master Gan, I have something I want to ask you!"

"Liu Yun!" Mo Cong knew that Liu Yun wanted to ask about the "Dragon Descending Sword", for fear that she would annoy Gan Bao, so he hurriedly scolded.

"It's okay, just ask about something!" Gan Bao said after looking at Liu Yun's face.

"You don't care about me!" Liu Yun glared at Mo Cong fiercely, and said lukewarmly: "Master Gan, we have a little friend on the mountain, and his father gave him a 'Dragon Descending Sword' I think I know, did you make that sword here?"

"Dragon Descending Sword?" Gan Bao frowned, pondered carefully for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No, the best soul-level sword I have here is the 'Seven Soul Sword'." ”

"Master Gan, don't you want to do it for me!" Liu Yun squinted at Gan Bao and said unceremoniously.

"How is this possible," a smile bloomed on Gan Baoyou's dark face, and he thought for a while: "I remember the sword that Miss Nangong said, the young man you said is called Gao, and his father is the guard of Bamen Mountain, right?"

"It's called Gao, and he took a dragon descending sword, which is said to be the best sword in the soul level, didn't you do it?" asked Liu Yun.

"The best sword?" Gan Bao wiped his face and smiled, "He said it himself!" Gan Bao's smile was obviously a little disdainful.

"Everyone says that, and Teacher Taibai also says it's a good sword!"

"That's it, Taibai said that, so how many soul stones can be inlaid on his sword?" Hearing that, even Taibai said that the sword was good, but Gan Bao touched his nose and asked carefully.

"I heard that there are six, and they are all inlaid with them!"

"Oh, that's really good," Gan Bao nodded slightly, suddenly looked serious, and said: "Don't worry, the sword you made by Uncle Gan doesn't dare to say that it is better than his 'Dragon Descending', but I promise, it will never be worse than his, how about it!"

"I'll just say, uncle's craftsmanship won't be bad, you always think about it. Mo Cong glanced at Liu Yun, and then smiled at Gan Bao: "Uncle, I don't care if I don't descend the dragon or not, anyway, I take a fancy to your Seven Soul Sword." ”

"Okay, if you have a personality, uncle likes you like this!" After speaking, Gan Bao looked at the two of them and said, "Then look, who of you is coming?"

Liu Yun was silent, obviously there were still scruples in her heart, the girl had a hidden eye, she wanted to see the craftsmanship of Ganbao before making plans. Mo Cong had no scruples, his eyes widened and said, "I'll come first!"

"Okay, rejoice! Then let's start work now!"

As he spoke, Gan Bao took Mo Cong to the iron stove and got busy. Liu Yun only sat firmly on the side, savoring the big bowl of tea that was not very tasty.

The fire was raging in the huge iron furnace, and a fine piece of steel was thrown into the furnace by Ganbao, and within half an hour, the steel turned into a red glow, hot molten iron. Steel turns to water, water turns to steel, and so on several times. Mo Cong didn't know the secret, he just listened to Ganbao's command to pull the big bellows violently, and when Ganbao asked him to be fast, he was fast, and when he was slow, he was slow.

Seeing that the heat was moderate, Gan Bao injected molten iron into the mold, and at this time, Gan Bao's face was brightly reflected by the fire in the furnace, and a pair of eyes were shining.

"Mo Cong, work hard!"

Gan Bao's eyes did not blink, staring at the changes in the furnace, looking at the sword that had not yet taken shape in the furnace fire, Gan Bao's face changed suddenly, his heart trembled suddenly, and he suddenly made an amazing move.

Gan Bao roared, grabbed a broken sickle next to the furnace and slashed like his own arm, and in an instant, the blood flowed on the strong arm, but he saw Gan Bao stretch out his bleeding arm, and a pure qi spurted straight into the sword in the furnace with bright red blood.

"Stop!"

Gan Bao raised his eyes and shouted, Mo Cong didn't know the reason, and immediately stopped his hand, the scene of Gan Bao splashing blood and spilling his sword just now made him feel cold.

After stopping Mo Cong, Gan Bao was silent, staring at the changes in the sword in the furnace like a stone statue. Mo Cong also felt curious, and hurriedly went to the furnace to see, the sword had a seven-point shape, and the blood of Ganbao moistened Mo Cong's sword, and the blood spread little by little to form a beautiful and bewitching pattern, like a flame, and like a colorful cloud in the sky.

In a short time, the Seven Souls Sword has already taken shape, and after polishing the blade, it is indeed a rare treasure with great edge and exquisite beauty.

After the careful decoration of Ganbao, a brand-new Seven Soul Sword came into being. Gan Bao held the sword in both hands and looked up to the sky and roared, tears streaming down his face.

Liu Yun had just almost fallen asleep, and suddenly looked at Mo Cong holding a Seven Soul Long Sword in his hand, cold and bloody, and hurriedly stepped forward to watch, and said in astonishment: "This, is this the Seven Soul Sword?" Liu Yun was a little incredulous, almost suffocated, looked at Gan Bao timidly, and said, "Master, I also want this 'Seven Soul Sword'." ”

"Ahh However, he also returned to normal, looked at Liu Yun, and said, "Miss Nangong, I'm not wrong!" You see," Gan Bao took the Seven Soul Sword in Mo Cong's hand, and said quite proudly: "The attack power of this Seven Soul Sword itself is one hundred, and it can be inlaid with seven soul stones, do you know what the concept of those seven soul stones is?"

"I don't know!" Mo Cong and Liu Yun shook their heads again and again.

"That is to say, it can amplify your soul power by seven times!"

"Seven times!" the two of them couldn't believe it, and the lethality caused by the seven times more soul power they had struck made their hearts tremble.

"Haha! Miss Nangong, I know that the 'Dragon Descending Sword' you said has only eighty of its own attack power, and it can only be inlaid with six soul stones, although it is also a fine product, but it is far worse than my Seven Soul Sword!"

"Master," Liu Yunfang knew that Gan Bao was by no means in vain, and begged carefully: "Master Gan, I also want the Seven Soul Sword." ”

"Uh," Gan Bao suddenly looked embarrassed, and said with a sneer: "Miss Nangong, it's not that my uncle is embarrassing you, I can't hide it, I have been learning the art of sword casting with my father since I was a child, this 'Seven Soul Sword' was created by my father, and his old man only made three of them, and I, hehe, I'm ashamed to say it, this is still the first one."

"Huh?" Liu Yun regretted his heart when he heard this, and said with a bitter face: "Master, then you will work hard and give me another beating!"

"Yes, uncle, look how pitiful she is!" Mo Cong said with satisfaction admiring the blade in his hand and on the side, but it looked like he was showing off to Liu Yun.

Liu Yun was not angry, and begged: "Master, I beg you! I will help you pull the bellows and help you strike the iron."

"Haha! Okay!" Gan Bao nodded helplessly, and said with a smile: "But, I can talk about it in advance, Mo Cong is really lucky to be able to get this sword, this sword can't be as he wants, and whether it can be made into the best is a lot of factors, so if you can't make the Seven Soul Sword, you can't be angry." ”

"I'm not angry!"

Liu Yun snorted and said, by the way, he glanced at Mo Cong again, at this moment, Mo Cong was playing with the weapon in his hand, and he couldn't wait to try the power immediately.

When the sun set, Liu Yun finally got her weapon, and the style was not much different from the Seven Soul Sword in Mo Cong's hand, but it was smaller, and the patterns on it were not exquisite.

"Haha!" Gan Bao looked at Liu Yun's sword and said with a smile: "This is good, it is natural, the attack power can reach more than ninety, and it can also be inlaid with six soul stones, how can it be stronger than Gao 's!"

"Yes, I'm satisfied!" Liu Yun snorted, every time a girl had such an expression, it meant that her words were not right.