This sword is ominous!

Master Luo's words made Bai Fu stunned, and he asked stupidly, "Ominous?"

"Hmm. This sword has been devoured by its master, so it has given birth to a little spirituality, and it is eager to drink the blood of the sword master again to grow stronger, which can be regarded as an ominous sword, and it is hindered to hold it!" Master Luo inserted the sword back into the sheath.

"Why can't I see it?" Bai Fu asked in surprise. He was really surprised, to know that this sword had indeed eaten back against its master, or that he had moved it. However, he had been using this sword for a while, but he didn't feel anything strange about the sword at all, and he couldn't help but wonder how the other party saw it.

"Intuition, an extraordinary sense of weaponry...... You don't understand this stuff. By the way, your sword is ominous, are you sure you need to repair it?" Master Luo asked.

"This sword is currently useful to me, and I will repair it for the time being, and it will not be too late to abandon it in the future. Bai Fu pondered for a moment and said.

"Okay, let's bring 100 gold to get the sword in a month!" Master Luo said, took the sword and walked to the grass hut.

"Why has it been so long?" Bai Fu hurriedly stepped forward to stop the other party.

"You see, the furnace is burning, so naturally I have to open the furnace to forge the sword, and I have to finish casting the sword before I have time to help you repair the sword. Master Luo said.

"This ...... I'm in a hurry, can you help me repair my sword first, double the money!" Bai Fu said. He didn't want to delay here for so long, Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick kept pushing him to seek Dafa and become stronger quickly.

"No, I have been preparing for more than a year to forge this sword, and I have calculated that the furnace will be opened on an auspicious day, so I can't be distracted!" Master Luo said firmly.

"With the master's cultivation, it will take a year to prepare for the sword, and it will also be an auspicious day to start the furnace......, I don't know what grade of sword to cast?

"Huh?" Master Luo's eyes narrowed, looked at Bai Fu's eyes that had returned to normal, and arched his hand: "It turned out to be a fellow practitioner, but Luo was rude just now." ”

"The master is polite, but I don't know what grade the sword the master wants to cast, is it for his own use or does he want to sell it?" Bai Fu waved his hand.

Master Luo didn't say anything, just stared at Bai Fu with a pair of eyes, only to see that Bai Fu was chilling, suspecting that the other party had bad habits.

"Master......" Bai Fu shouted.

"I am cultivating the Dao of Instruments, and I have my own natal weapon, and this sword is only cast to improve my refining weapon and water quality, and provide experience for my natal weapon promotion. You came when I wanted to forge a sword, perhaps because you had a relationship with this sword, and after this sword was cast, it was given to you. Master Luo said.

Instrument Dao, Bai Fu knows, this is also a school of cultivating immortals, refining all kinds of magic weapons to help cultivation and fighting, and after refining the gods, the immortal refining tool is thought to be a golden pill, and it is integrated into the body to achieve the earth immortal, which is similar to the cultivation of Fu Qi and Waidan. He also knew that when he cultivated immortals, he fed a magic weapon with essence blood, so that it could communicate with himself, and constantly improve its quality, and when he cultivated to the peak of refining gods, the natal weapon also mentioned the immortal level, and he could become an immortal!

"How embarrassing is this, but the elder gave it, I didn't dare to resign, so I accepted it with shame!" Hearing that Master Luo was going to give him the sword to be cast, Bai Fu first said that he was embarrassed, he thought he was going to pretend to postpone it, but he accepted it directly, and he was really brazen!

"This is also the fate of you and that sword, so you should have a good fate. Master Luo didn't care either, he was a monk who was going to jump away from the red dust, so he naturally didn't like to push around.

"Then I don't know what grade the sword that the master is going to forge is?" Bai Fu asked.

"Originally, it was destined to be a high-grade spirit, but with the meteorite that fell last night, you can try to refine it into the best! Master Luo said.

"Damn, this is an old man who believes in numerology. Bai Fu thought in his heart and said, "Since this sword is forged for me, I don't know what I can do to help?"

"You do need to help. The meteorite needs high temperatures to melt, so you and the Iron Bull and the Gang can be reduced to pulling the bellows! In addition, when the sword is about to be completed, you will also need to put some blood to quench the sword, which can allow you to establish a connection with the sword, and it will be used like an arm and finger in the future. "Master Luo arrived honestly and unceremoniously.

"Okay, then I'll go back to the city to get my luggage now. Bai Fu immediately said.

..................

"Huhuhu......"

Driven by the air flow from the bellows, the fire is whirring. The heat wave by the fireplace was rolling, and Bai Fu, who was sitting by the stove and pulling the bellows, was sweating profusely, and he couldn't feel the chill after winter.

Since fifteen days ago, the bellows had never stopped with the iron ox in turn, and the fire had been vigorous, and the flames had turned blue, and they were only one step away from being perfect.

Bai Fu and Tie Niu exchanged bellows, Luo Yichuan (Master Luo's real name, Wudao number) was not idle, bathing, burning incense, fasting, and refining qi every day, saying that it was to adjust his own state, Bai Fu felt tired when he looked at it.

"Well, the meteorite has been melted, and after three more days of quenching in the furnace, you can start forging the sword!" Luo Yichuan, who had just finished burning incense, floated to the furnace and looked at the situation in the furnace, and said with a smile.

Three days passed in the endless bellows, and it was time for Luo Yichuan to set the sword-casting day.

As soon as the hour came, Luo Yichuan opened the furnace door with a "bang", and the red molten iron like magma flowed down the trench and directly into the mold, and soon showed a general shape. It was an iron bar three feet three inches long and three points, two fingers wide and one inch thick, and it looked like a sword embryo with a large long ruler.

The reason why the sword body is so thick is that Bai Fu specially requested it. The sword is thin, sharp is sharp, but it is too much to suffer when it collides with heavy weapons, and he has great strength, and he doesn't care about the weight of the sword, he can still dance it lightly and agilely.

After the molten iron was poured into a sword shape, Luo Yichuan closed the furnace door, and Bai Fu was still pulling the bellows. Well, the sword must be returned to the furnace repeatedly and forged constantly, but the temperature of the furnace cannot be lowered.

When the sword embryo in the mold had not completely cooled down and was still red, Tie Niu took out the iron tongs and put it on an iron pier, and began to beat it with a big sledgehammer with a shining spirit, only to hit the red iron filings carrying high temperature and constantly falling off and splashing.

Looking at the spirit weapon hammer, the corners of Bai Fu's mouth twitched, a good spirit weapon is used to strike iron, and only these people who are good at refining weapons can be so extravagant, right?

"Jingle Bell...... Jingle ......"

The iron bull strikes the iron very rhythmically, and the priority is very regular, and after more than fifty repeated beatings, the sword embryo folds once. After beating back to its original shape, the temperature of the sword embryo decreased, and the iron bull inserted it back into the furnace, and after it was burned red, it was pinched out and beaten and folded.

(Note: Weapons are different from magic weapons, they are built rather than refined, such as Zhu Bajie's nine-tooth nail rake, which is "This is to refine the ice iron of the gods, and sharpen it into a bright and clean work.") Lao Jun used the hammer himself, and Yingfu personally added charcoal shavings. The five emperors of the five parties are scheming, and the six dings and six jiajia are ...... "forged." ）

Although Tie Niu's physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary people, after the sword embryo was folded twelve times, he was a little exhausted. After all, not to mention the thickness of this sword, it is still made of meteorite iron and dark iron as raw materials, and the weight of the big hammer is indeed enough to choke.

The sword embryo is folded and forged ten times, well, after the sword is formed, it is called ten refining swords, and folding a hundred times is a hundred refining swords.

Ten refining swords, even if the sword casting materials are high-grade, after becoming a sword, at most it is a mortal-level high-grade goods, although it is a good sword that is difficult to find in the mortal world, but it is still far from the requirements of the spirit-level high-grade or even the best, and it must continue to be beaten.

After resting for a while, after taking a sip of the medicinal wine suspected to be stimulant, Tie Niu's face was flushed, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and began to forge and fold again.

After repeating this, it took Tie Niu a day to fold the sword embryo a hundred times, and hard beat the mixture of meteorite and dark iron into a hundred steels full of trapezoidal moire!

To be continued......