After Yue Hongtang left, Zhuo Song took out the flying meteorite that was placed in the inner room and looked at it again and again. Although he had already seen www.biquge.info Yin Mansion in Xuantie Villa, and he had also seen it when Yue Hongtang first got Zhuojian Villa, he had not observed it carefully and carefully. Now he finally has this opportunity to play with confidence and take a closer look.

I saw that the flying meteorite was indeed extraordinary, a little similar to the meteorite that made the Wahuang Sword before, but its texture and veins were much clearer and smoother, and the touch was also extremely smooth, with a faint burning sensation and even a little pain. Unlike the dark red light emitted by ordinary dark iron, this flying meteorite emits a dazzling white light, which is very dazzling and dazzling.

Although the casting of the Wahuang Sword was mainly done by Zhuo Song's father, he was also on the scene at the time, and his father specially told him to follow the whole process and remember the process and precautions for casting the sword. At this time, it has been many years since his father died, but the scene of building the Wahuang Sword still often comes to Zhuo Song's mind, and that real feeling is like yesterday.

Zhuo Song knew that this flying meteorite was a priceless treasure, but it could also be a source of calamity, Yue Hongtang reminded him that it was very reasonable, and he also agreed very much. But in order to revive the past glory of Zhuo Jian Villa, and more importantly, to be able to leave a new mark in the history of sword forging in the rivers and lakes, he thinks that this risk is worth taking, and what can be more proud of than the career he likes. What's more, as long as the source of good news is controlled and preventive measures are strengthened, the risk can be nipped in the bud.

Zhuo Song actually knows very clearly, good riders fall, good swimmers drown, and gentlemen take what they like to be a disaster, which is unavoidable. Hobbies can make people energetic and strong-willed, but they are also often easy to lead astray and become a source of misfortune.

Despite this recognition, it is still the same, because a hobby is very difficult to quit, as if it is driven by instinct, otherwise it cannot be called a hobby. Zhuo Song's biggest hobby is sword casting, and it has always been his lifelong wish to create a famous sword that shocks the rivers and lakes. Seeing the flying meteorite in his hand now, he is ready to make a big move, to make Zhuo Jian Villa famous in the martial arts.

So he rummaged through the process of his father's creation of the Wahuang Sword and studied it carefully. He knew that the use of this special meteorite to cast a sword was very different from the ordinary sword-casting process, not only the requirements for the melting and casting utensils were very high, but also the temperature of the fire, the fuel put in, and the ratio of various sword-casting materials.

The swords cast by Zhuo Jian Villa every day are all ordinary swords, and their technological processes have long been familiar in Zhuo Song's heart, but Zhuo Song is not very familiar with the special process like casting the Wahuang Sword, because after all, his father personally handled it last time, and he was just watching and tracking.

In view of these huge differences, Zhuo Song is ready to study the entire set of techniques for casting the Wahuang Sword, and if necessary, demonstrate the relevant steps to prevent deviations in the actual casting of the sword. It took a lot of effort to do this, so he entrusted his younger brother Zhuo Ran with full authority to take care of Zhuo Nei's affairs, and asked the experienced Steward Mei, who had been in Zhuo Jian Villa for decades, to assist, and he himself devoted himself to preparing to create a new sword from flying meteorites.

In the next few months, Zhuo Song made a detailed plan for what he would do. He first began to study the mechanism of creating the Wahuang Sword, and then improved the process, and then began to build a new casting furnace and procure the relevant materials for the sword. Needless to say, this was a huge project, and despite my father's experience, I had to go to various places to buy the materials that needed to be procured later, because I needed to use something unusual.

Of course, for the matter of forging a new sword, Zhuo Song still adopts a secret approach. When he handed over the affairs of the village to Zhuo Ran and Steward Mei, he only said that he wanted to transform the current sword-forging process, and did not mention the creation of a new sword. Regarding the matter of the flying meteorite, he was even more tight-lipped, at this moment in Zhuojian Villa, only he knew about it, and he didn't even tell his wife Mu Xuan.

The reason why he did this was not that Zhuo Song did not trust the people around him, but that he did not want to cause trouble. If the news is leaked, it will definitely attract the forces of various factions in the rivers and lakes to take advantage of the situation, and then Zhuo Jian Villa will be very dangerous. He only waited for the relevant preparations to be completed, and then told the news to Mu Xuan, Zhuo Ran and others, and then announced it after the new sword casting was completed.

That night, Zhuo Song was so excited that he couldn't sleep, he got up lightly and walked towards the forging pavilion.

At this time, it was dark and quiet outside the forging pavilion, and there was no longer the clanging sound of the daytime inside. However, this was not the case ten years ago, when the business of Zhuo Jian Villa was booming, and the swords cast were in short supply, and they were all ordered by the order system, which generally needed to be booked and paid a deposit half a year in advance, otherwise it could only be postponed to the next year.

At present, the sword-casting business is in a depression, and Zhuo Jian Villa only casts swords during the day, and usually rests at night, which has always become a problem for Zhuo Song.

"Soon, the Forge Pavilion will be busy at night. Zhuo Song muttered to himself.

He knew that if a new powerful sword was cast, Zhuo Jian Villa would become the boss of the sword casting industry again. Although the rivers and lakes are still very peaceful at the moment, and the total demand for swords is relatively stable, once he becomes the boss of the sword casting industry, he will divert the business of other sword casting villas, and Zhuo Jian Villa's position in the sword casting industry will become more and more stable.

"I don't think it's the sword-casting industry that has intensified the disputes in the rivers and lakes, on the contrary, with the sword in hand, it is likely to turn possible disputes into small and small things, which will help the world to peace. Zhuo Song was making excuses for himself, the words of the barefoot old man sometimes made his heart very blocked, and he had to say such words to himself from time to time to make himself feel more at ease.

In the lonely night, Zhuo Song wandered around the forging pavilion of Zhuo Jian Villa, and said a few words to himself from time to time. In the past two days, he has been extremely emotional, he has been suppressing himself, not to be happy, but after all, it is what he has been looking forward to, and now it is about to come true, and it is difficult for anyone to hold himself.

Zhuo Song was still walking unhurriedly, Zhuo Jian Villa was completely silent at this time, and he didn't even meet the people on the road, he couldn't help but sigh that he was a little lonely.

In fact, he was not alone, and he was not alone, because in the night when he could not see his fingers, there was a person who followed him from far and near, but he didn't know it.

Unhurried, not far or near, stop and go, stop and go, stop and go, it is the constant pace of Zhuo Song and the person behind him.

The man walked silently, and it could be inferred that he was a master, but he didn't seem to have the intention of harming Zhuo Song, but just followed him not far behind.

Maybe it's to protect him?

Maybe.