"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. ”

Inside the secluded refining room, the flickering furnace fire dragged the shadows to dance, and a huge stone jar was filled with cold water.

Under the cold water, a pitch-black giant sword with a wide sword body and a length of more than five feet lay quietly in it.

Jin Chenzhi wiped his sweat, took a deep breath and said, "It's just some naïve delusions at the beginning, but I didn't expect that there would really be a day when I would become a blade." ”

"Is this the sword key......" Lin Yi carefully looked at the sword that Jin Xuan couldn't let go of, "It doesn't seem to have a blade?"

The little monk also touched his chin, a little puzzled: "This sword is deep and difficult to see, but it doesn't seem to feel any blade qi?"

Jin Chenzhi nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, if you talk about power, this sword is only a first-level sword now, and it is no different from the ordinary iron sword baked in the village and town blacksmith shop." ”

"Why is this?" said the little monk in amazement, "This sword is obviously not ordinary in terms of qi. ”

"Iron essence is the bone, and soft gold is the vein. There are nine kinds of iron essence with different degrees of softness. Jin Chenzhi looked at the sword in the water, and showed a rare expression of concentration, "This is a sword that can be cultivated, and it grows together with the master, and now, it is only the first realm at the beginning." ”

Lin Yi was stunned and said, "In other words, this sword is still in the quenching stage?"

"Hahaha, the martial arts gate has the quenching qi veins and fighting spirit, the Daomen has the qi to draw the qi and build the foundation of the valley, and the method has the qi and concentrating elements, this sword gate should also have its own name. Jin Chenzhi raised his head and laughed, "But no one has given it another name." The first realm of the Sword Gate, isn't it just right for you, a miscellaneous fish in the quenching realm?"

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "I just need you to finish it, this sword means a lot to you and Jin Xuanjue, and it should belong to you." ”

"My true qi is poured into it, I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, the iron veins inside will be shattered. Jin Chenzhi touched his head and said with a smile: "Seriously, this sword is just some ideas of me and my grandfather, and I can't be sure what the future will be at all." It is also unknown whether it can really be reborn. Drawing qi into the sword, there is no clue how to cultivate next. Maybe in the end, it's just a first-order mortal thing, or maybe it will go out of a way that no one dares to believe. Isn't it very similar to you, a guy who is wandering the rivers and lakes during the quenching period and may die at any time, but is the spokesperson of Miss Xuesui?"

The little monk smiled and nodded with relief: "The little monk also agrees with this, for some reason, he feels that Master Lin has many similarities with this sword. ”

Looking at the calm giant sword in the cold water, Lin Yi did have some yearning, but he finally shook his head and said, "I don't have enough hiring." ”

"Okay, don't be verbose, it's all red tape made by Dad!" Jin Chenzhi suddenly pushed him and said loudly: "Although it is Miss Xuesui's heart, you can be regarded as meritorious." The most suitable sword for you is this sword, after all, you can't protect the high-level treasure for the time being. The person who is most likely to show the true ability of this sword is also you, after all, it is only seen in the life that the quenching realm can be so active. Don't dislike it, although there is no sword edge, but after all, it is made of iron, and the hardness is still okay!"

Seeing that he was so serious, Lin Yi finally decided not to shirk it anymore, nodded and said, "In this case, I'm not welcome." ”

He reached into the icy water and slowly grasped the hilt of his sword.

The heavy sword came out of the water, but it was still silent.

Without the stirring wind and clouds of the dragon's pupils, the sky was shaking. In addition to the heavy texture, it is really just like an ordinary iron sword. But for some reason, he felt like he was at home at first sight with this sword.

He couldn't put it down, looked at the heavy blade again, and handed the sword towards Jin Chenzhi, "At least please give it a name, or is it just the sword key?"

Jin Chenzhi was stunned, as if he had just remembered this. "The sword key is just a code name, so what name should I choose......" He took the sword, his eyes became much gentler, and he pondered for a long time before he said solemnly: "Then call it Xue Sui." ”

"No, I can't. ”

"Why?"

"It's going to be misunderstood. ”

"That's called Sisui. ”

"That's not going to work either. ”

"That's called Love Snow. ”

"That's even worse. ”

"It's annoying, then it's better for you to get it. ”

"It's your work, and you deserve to name it. ”

"I'm annoyed!" Jin Chenzhi raised his head and shouted, scratching his hair vigorously. When his eyes were lowered, he had already calmed down.

"When my grandfather first taught me smelting, he used to take me to sit on the long window of the villa and watch the soot from the furnace gradually fall from the sky. His gaze looked into the distance, revealing a hint of gentle remembrance, "He told me that although the way of refining soldiers has not seen the light of day, it can be regarded as listening to the snow by relying on Xuan. ”

Jin Chenzhi stood up straight, raised his heavy sword with both hands, and said with a straight face: "Heavy sword Xue Xuan, the first order of the first order, the refiner Jin Chenzhi, give it to Lin ...... Lin ......"

"What's your name?" he asked in a low, inaudible voice.

"My name is Lin Yi. Lin Yi sighed.

"Give it to Lin Yi!"

Lin Yi bowed, solemnly took the sword with both hands, and said, "Thank you for this gift, I will feel this grace." ”

"You're welcome!" Jin Chenzhi patted him on the shoulder, "Without your sudden appearance, I wouldn't have thought of this sword, I should thank you." ”

"So what does refining this sword make you understand?"

"Maybe, maybe not. Jin Chenzhi sighed and said, "In short, I remembered some forgotten times, remembered some forgotten thoughts, and wanted to see more places." ”

The little monk was a little happy and said, "Master Jin, can you agree to walk with the little monk?"

"It must be fun to follow you, little one. Jin Chenzhi touched his mouth, "This sword is my first work." Next, let's go find my last piece. ”

In the deep blue night sky, the white debris reflecting a ray of moonlight slowly fell, like a spirit in the sky, falling on the wooden xuan, not turning into water stains, but shattering into dust.

This is the ash that gushes out of the furnace that never goes out, day and night.

Jin Xuanjue's eyes seemed to be looking at the heavy sword in front of him, and it seemed to have passed through the sword body, looking at the far side.

"Old man, it's time to leave. ”

"Senior...... Do you have anything to gain?"

"It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be. The ghost uttered the same words as his grandson, "The door, still there, seems to be no longer there." Seeing this sword, the old man was suddenly relieved. ”

"The persistence of this life may or may not be right. But that kid will keep going, and he will be much smarter than the old man. Suddenly, I thought, this is enough. ”

The wind was blowing, the snow was scattering, and a gate had been opened.

"By the way, there is another sentence at the end," the figure of the sword demon Jin Xuanjue gradually drifted away in the night sky, drifting together with the snow-like dust, "The old man has been paranoid all his life, and the most proud work may not be the dragon pupil ......"