Chapter 130: Born Out of Thin Air
The boss was very good at building a stove, and after a while, he bought all the materials he needed, hired a few laborers, and picked up a place where there was no one on the outskirts of the city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Under his guidance, Li Yihang, Sun Jianteng and a few laborers only took a day to build a blast furnace, and a large crucible was placed on the furnace mouth, with a diameter of less than one and a half feet. Li Yihang and Sun Jianteng pulled the bellows on the side, and Boss Gao looked at the furnace intently, every time the furnace changed color, he went to see the chains in the crucible, and when he saw the furnace turn white, he added fuel charcoal to the stove, urging Li and Sun to speed up.
Li and Sun used all their strength to pull the bellows, the high temperature in the furnace was coming, and the sweat soaked their clothes as quickly as rain, but Boss Gao was not fast enough, and urged: "Faster, faster, the fire is not strong enough, not strong enough." Suddenly, Li Jianteng planted his head and fainted to the ground, Boss Gao pulled him away, asked Li Yihang to add fuel and observe the situation of the crucible, he pulled the bellows by himself, Boss Gao was really an expert, this blows the wind, the furnace fire rushes up, the flame suddenly increases, the heat wave rolls, Li Yihang approaches, he feels that the heat is unbearable, the whole body moisture quickly leaves the body, I can't help but secretly admire Boss Gao, if it is an ordinary blacksmith, this heat alone can not withstand it, the bellows that can be pulled so fast, the heart moved:" Brother Sun and I tried our best just now, and the speed of pulling the bellows was not half as fast as he is now, in addition to the factor of his familiarity, I am afraid that he also has natural divine power, and I can't withstand his strength alone even if there are four. ā
The flames burned more and more fiercely, the temperature became higher and higher, even standing five steps away, I felt that the heat wave was blowing on my face, burning for most of the hour, Li Yihang's sweat had flowed, and then looked at the high boss, the bellows was pulling faster and faster, and the entire ventilation device seemed to be scattered by him, but his face still did not change his color and breathlessness, and he was calm and abnormal, Li Yihang thought: "Boss Gao's appearance, I am afraid that it is not born with divine power, it can be described by natural talent, there must be pure and incomparably pure internal force in the body, in order to do such a weightlifting light, as if the high temperature is nothing." I was secretly amazed in my heart, and I couldn't help but look at him, and forgot to look at the chains in the pot.
Boss Gao suddenly shouted: "Go and see if it's melted!" Li Yihang braved the high temperature to look at the probe, and saw that the chain had melted into a piece of molten iron, and shouted: "Melt it, melt it!" Then he smelled a scorching smell in his nose, it turned out that his beard and hair were lit by themselves in the high temperature, Li Yihang hurriedly retreated and went to extinguish it.
Boss Gao laughed and shouted: "I'm still worried that the crucible will not melt if it burns through this dark iron, and now it seems that it is unfounded, okay!" He took a pair of steel tongs, jumped to the edge of the furnace, held the edge of the crucible with one hand, and exerted force in his hand, took a crucible weighing forty or fifty pounds together with molten iron from the mouth of the furnace, turned over the crucible, and poured the molten iron inside into a stone trough, and the blood-red molten iron was smoking. Li Yihang and several laborers were shocked by Boss Gao's one-handed magic skill of holding the crucible, and they applauded him one after another, praising him for his great strength and amazing skills.
Boss Gao waited for the molten iron to cool into a dark red iron bar, clamped it out with a steel tongs, and smashed it on the iron bar with an iron hammer, Ding Dang rang endlessly, the iron filings flew, and after a while, the iron bar was immersed in cold water and quenched, and after quenching, it was heated into a red iron bar at the mouth of the furnace, and then repeatedly tempered. In this way, after more than twenty rounds, the dark iron has begun to take on the shape of a sword.
Li Yihang asked: "Boss Gao, how many times can you make a good sword by repeatedly heating, forging and quenching like this?" Boss Gao said: "An ordinary sword is only twenty times, but if you want to do a good job of this Xuantie sword, if you don't temper it two hundred times, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve perfection." Li Yihang stuck out his tongue and asked, "Do you have to complete these two hundred forges at once?" Boss Gao nodded and said, "Yes, you two don't have to rest and sleep for three days and three nights in the future." ā
The boss Gao seemed to be an iron man, he didn't feel tired at all, he was busy from morning to evening, and from night to dawn, and worked non-stop for thirty-six hours. Boss Gao shouted: "One last time, pull the bellows!" Sun Li and the others woke up, and when they heard it for the last time, they all started to pull the bellows in a frenzy, and Boss Gao burned the sword red again, and said: "In ancient times, the cadres and Mo Ye and his wife jumped into the furnace and sacrificed the sword with blood, so that they could be cast into a supreme weapon, but I don't need it, the old man, I can also cast a shocking sword, little friend, do you think this dark iron thin sword is murderous, or quiet and elegant?"
Li Yihang was very curious, and asked: "The sword still has such a division, but I don't know how to make the long sword have a soaring murderous aura?" Boss Gao said: "The long sword is bloodthirsty, then there will be murderous aura, come here, flow your blood on this sword, this sword will have spirituality, and use it to kill people in the future, it will be twice the result with half the effort, but there will be advantages and disadvantages, and the disadvantage is that this sword must see blood when it is unsheathed, otherwise the murderous energy in the sword will not disperse, and the sword owner will be greatly disadvantaged." Sun Jianteng said: "Boss Gao said it so mysteriously, it seems that this sword has human nature after tasting blood, which makes the master like a tiger with wings and greatly increased his skills." Boss Gao said: "Yes, a sword, a sword, an axe and a gun, they are all living and spiritual, when you forge them, what kind of thought you put into them, you can really affect their power." ā
Li Yihang said: "I think this sword is quiet and elegant. Boss Gao and Sun Jianteng were both stunned, as if they didn't believe their ears, Sun Jianteng said: "Brother, don't you want this sword to be spiritual, the power has increased greatly, and if there is divine help in the fight?" Li Yihang said: " I want to think, but if the sword is unsheathed to drink blood, doesn't that make the sword owner slowly become violent and wanton, bloodthirsty and crazy, the long sword is the master's left arm and right arm, the master can do good, or use it to commit murder, but no matter what, it is made by people, but if it is given spirituality, the master is controlled by the sword, and the heart is lost, compared to the increase in skill, it seems that the gain outweighs the loss. Sun Jianteng said: "Although it sounds reasonable, I don't agree with your opinion, I can't win a huge victory in my heart, that is the biggest waste in the world." ā
Boss Gao said: "It's a pity, it's a pity that this peerless Xuantie Sword! It was mistaken by a self-righteous person for its power, so that it couldn't exert its full potential, it's a pity!"
Li Yihang looked at him as if he wanted to sacrifice this sword with his own blood, and hurriedly said: "Boss Gao, this sword is for self-defense, not to kill, it doesn't need such a heavy murderous aura." Boss Gao sighed and said, "It's okay, it's okay." After the iron sword was burned red, it was carefully forged with an iron hammer, and finally immersed in cold water, and after it was pulled out, the sword body showed a dark red color, Sun Jianteng was surprised and asked: "This sword has always been the color of silver before, how can the sword body change color after this quenching?" Boss Gao laughed and said: "This dark iron sword has its own spirituality, and if the master doesn't give it blood to drink, it will turn into blood by itself, in order to show the bloodthirsty nature of this sword!" Li Yihang said: "Boss Gao, how can you say such an evil door?"