Pyeongchang City.

In an underground blacksmith shop.

Zhang Jia walked to the stove, and an apprentice hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, "Master Chief Blacksmith."

"Studying the craft of this card? You go on." Zhang Jia waved his hand.

A group of apprentices and quite a few blacksmiths are working on splitting weapons.

On the table are scales, stoves, crucibles, and iron tripods.

The way to analyze the forging formula has also become a system.

They tested the composition of the weapon in various ways.

Ground into powder, throw in various chemical liquids, screen particles, test hardness, and re-melt and layer

It can be said that now the forging line and analyzing the weapon structure of peers are quite mature.

Of course, the technology of Pyeongchang City is not high.

The real top-notch technology is in the hands of various major sects and imperial courts, and it is a unique technology that cannot be leaked.

"Haven't you researched the previous series of blind box weapons?" Zhang Jia came to the side of several old blacksmiths.

"The supernatural power inside is madness, and the preliminary estimate is the bloodline of canine weapons."

Zhang Jinsheng, the deputy chief, was an old blacksmith with white hair, and he stroked his beard: "We don't have this kind of dog nearby, and the preliminary estimate is that it may be a mutated canine beast."

They never dared to think about that place: the person who opened the dog's tail Linggen.

Because it's not just scary, it's impossible.

How can there be so many scholars?

A seedling monk who can bloom three flowers has an infinitely broad future, and the hope in a family is too wasteful to take it to strike iron!

It is difficult to do both theoretically and practically.

Moreover, man is essentially one of the beasts of this world.

After forging, ordinary blacksmiths couldn't see that there was much difference from other demon beasts at all, and only thought that it was some kind of mutated demon beast.

There are many family blacksmith shops like theirs in the whole Pyeongchang City.

I'm afraid that they are all secretly analyzing the weapons of the Sword Casting Demon Village.

After all, Pyeongchang City is essentially a human living area the size of a province, and there are simply too many internal divisions.

That's when it happened.

The door to the blacksmith shop suddenly opened, and Onipu walked in with a bloodied sword.

To everyone's astonishment, the sword burrowed into a black cloak, and gradually grew flesh and blood into a maiden, and draped the cloak over her body.

"Hello, you can call me Sword Fairy, I did something for your boss, and he said he would help me hire a group of blacksmiths."

She is very familiar with herself, and she is not afraid, after all, a player has nothing to be afraid of, and said with a smile: "Starting today, you will take my order and serve me for a while."

"Is this, the legendary Ember Vessel??"

The blacksmiths felt incredible.

It's not that they're not steady enough, it's really something like an ember that most blacksmiths have never seen in their lives.

It's a thing that only exists in legends.

After all, the probability is extremely low.

There are very few examples of demon cultivators using people to strike iron, and there may be one in tens of thousands of embers in the process.

Of course, rare doesn't mean precious.

In essence, it is just a weapon-shaped trick, no different from the trick of the humanoid ancestor.

Even other laymen don't know that it's a sword.

I just think it's a trick with a sword, after all, there are too many tricks with weapons.

Only an experienced blacksmith knows what it is.

The sword fairy in front of him still surprised many blacksmiths, fresh.

"Guys, I'm going to study this." The sword fairy looked at the blacksmiths around her, and soon she drew a rudimentary drawing.

"The Transformers you call this thing?"

Ghost spectrum looked silent: "Quite creative! But it's flashy, what kind of armored man has it become? In actual combat, you still transform from a flesh and blood human to a giant

Swords are more useful."

"Greatsword's words are okay, I can accept it." The sword fairy listened humbly.

A few old blacksmiths and swordsmiths next to him were also discussing this drawing, and began to study the soul sword bubble of the medical fairy.

"Interesting! It turned out to be the blood separation flower, no wonder, the trick of the weapon is not bizarre, but the spiritual root of the blood separation flower has some strategic value."

Everyone understands.

This strategic value, not a real combat role, is called impostoring.

Who would have thought that it was a sword with demonic powers in its hands?

I will only suspect that it was the Demon Cultivator himself who took action!

This sword, if used well, can stir up the entire pattern of Pyeongchang City.

Of course, that's not for them blacksmiths to worry about.

"Still, the way she came up with the Blood Separation Flower is interesting."

"Flesh and blood separated, embedded in various ritual weapons, and transformed?"

"I heard that this sword fairy died because she proposed this reform, so it seems that she does have some ideas."

"Now that I'm dead, try it too, the sword is also fleshy, and the appearance is also flesh and blood, so it's even stronger."

"At present, the combat power depends entirely on magic weapons, not on me."

"She was very weak in her lifetime, could it be that after her death, she will become a sword cultivator and suppress the Zhen Clan's mechanical flying sword of one family?"

"After all, it's an external force, and the spells of the magic weapon parts of the body can only be used three times, and a wave of explosions is not as good as a real person."

A group of blacksmiths are constantly discussing.

They're not half a bucket of water on the mountain village, and they think it's quite interesting.

"Speaking of which, the blacksmith on the mountain has not only made this ember weapon, but has also developed techniques such as drawing cards, and we have been studying their forging products recently."

Zhang Jinsheng has always been extreme and stubborn, and sighed: "If it weren't for a magic village, we really wanted to communicate with the blacksmith shop in the same company."

The other one also has some longing:

"Well, what about the opportunities in the future? There is no camp for the exchange of technology between unrelated forces, and we may have the opportunity to apply for a trip to the mountain villa for technical exchange!"

These words caused turmoil in the minds of many blacksmiths.

After this period of research.

The counterparts there are very mysterious.

And their own forging technology has stagnated.

New technology, breaking through their current level, is something that all of them aspire to.

Sincere, passionate, pure.

It is the secret of the blacksmiths to make good magic weapons.

Zhang Jinsheng suddenly said, "Even if the price is to go to them to be a blacksmith, as long as you can learn the other party's skills, it is acceptable."

The chief forging master next to him, Zhang Jia, said angrily, "You're crazy, that's the Demon Village! Before, we didn't understand how each other built it, but now I understand that they may be using the reader to strike iron!"

"What's wrong with the Demon Village?"

"I don't think I'm a reader, how can there be so many people who read for him? I think you're just jealous of other people's technology!"

"I suspect they've discovered a new technology."

The old man was stubborn: "Besides, I think people are very good to blacksmiths! Otherwise, who would work hard to fight so many weapons? Surely we are also here to respond to our needs, provide us with all kinds of materials, and give us research on exercise techniques."

"There's probably technology there, we've never seen before!"

"There, there must be an unimaginable technological revolution going on!"

"Let's see, blind box weapon series, blind box drawing card series, which is not Pyeongchang City that stirred up our backwater!"

"Perhaps, the technology of an era will blossom there! If we keep up with the trend and develop together, we will all keep it in the history books for future generations to remember!"

"Don't you want to go down in history? No, you also think, this is the glory of each of our blacksmiths!"

These words made the hearts of the countless forging masters present ripple.

If this is really a technical high-powerhouse

They naturally yearn to study, further study, and even apprentice.

"Technology is innocent!"

Seeing this, the sword fairy hurriedly walked out and began to speak: "Seeing this old gentleman's words, I have to stand up and say a few words!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, although I have been skinned with cramps, I have to admit that their mountain villa is extremely friendly to blacksmiths!"

The entire blacksmith shop was stunned.

She is obviously a victim of the villa, but she shows up to say, and there seems to be nothing more convincing than this.

The sword fairy said in a deep voice:

"As blacksmiths, our intellectual curiosity must compromise with the length and strength of our lives, and we often spend our entire lives trying to forge a peerless weapon, but we can't."

"But this opportunity may be right in front of you, on that mountain that is close to five thousand meters!"

The sword fairy sighed: "Chaowen said, death is enough, life is short, and there is only one chance."

「？？？」

The ghost spectrum youth was dumbfounded.

Introducing this sword, it felt like I had made a huge mistake.

The sword fairy secretly said that this is a hidden mission.

Lord Ran, watch my play, help you turn a group of blacksmiths back!

She was so excited that she climbed to the top of the forge and addressed everyone:

"I vouch for my life! On that mountain villa, a miracle of forging is happening that is more mythical than a myth, even more legendary than a legend, a forging miracle that has been brought together by countless lives, blood and tears!"

"When you witness their forging process, you will find that it will be something that does not belong in this earthly world, but is full of the pure and magnificent splendor of the pilgrimage."

"Just like ancient human beings struggling in the mud, going forward one after another, lighting the torches of civilization with their lives! It's a passion that comes from the source of life!"

"Come on, start a great quest!"

"Come, they're on the other side of the mountain!"

"Come, they are waiting on the mountain, waiting for you companions, to join them together, in the furnace and in the blood, to move the tide of history together!"

The blacksmiths were silent for a long time, and stood for a long time.

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