Chapter 32: The Sword is Out
After Yan Qi collected the relics into his body, his own cultivation showed no signs of growth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but after the blessing of the fire of the five elements in his body, the flame that re-ignited became stronger.
Teeth and claws, rampant like hellfire.
The purity of the cast iron melt is also improved by the pyrolysis.
Yan Qi knew very well the value of this relic, and compared with Pang Mu's land net, it was like a child's plaything.
So he won't be satisfied with this, he wants to further refine these raw materials. The consumption of the relict fire was huge, and Yan Qi had to rest for a long time every time he refined, and after the divine power of the Four Heavenly Kings ran for a small week, he would carry out the second round of refining.
This was repeated many times until only about one-tenth of the original cast iron melt remained, and Yan Qi finally decided to start forging. If you continue to refine, the effect will be minimal.
The words about sword-casting recorded in Pang Mu's notes, as well as the nearly 100 weapon casting pattern methods included in the Wanjianlu, gave Yan Qi a second lesson in the way of sword casting.
Yan Qi learned this second lesson solidly, and he basically understood the sword-casting methods commonly used by the world.
The first step is to choose the material. Yanqi has ready-made materials to use right now, so you can skip it directly.
In the second step, the material is melted with a flame to remove impurities. This step Yan Qi can be said to have done a very good job, because he has a relic fire that is rare even among the great swordsmiths, and it is the relic of the Xianglong Realm martial artist.
In the third step, the cast iron melt is cast into a model, which is repeatedly tempered to form a sharp blade.
The fourth and final step, quenching, is to cool the red-hot blade in cold water.
Obviously, the first two steps determine the texture of a weapon, which in turn determines the upper limit of the weapon. The last two steps are the key to determining the quality of the weapon.
Commonly used weapons such as knives, guns, swords, sticks, halberds, bows, etc., jumped into Yanqi's mind. In the previous life, when he was still Chen Xiu, he had invincible magic skills, and he could also play with other martial arts masters who held strong bows and swords. But in this life, the situation is reversed, he must have a blade stronger than others to be able to swim in the Falling Moon Canyon with ease.
Flipping through the Ten Thousand Swords Record, Yan Qi shook his head. The weapons in the Ten Thousand Swords Record all have specific raw materials, and they cannot be copied in a hurry.
"In that case, why do I have to pick up the wisdom of my predecessors!" Yan Qi tore the Ten Thousand Sword Records into pieces, took out the relics in the huge furnace and placed them under the forging platform.
Let me Yan cast a sword first!
Yan Qi held the fire tongs in his left hand and picked up a piece of fiery red wrought iron;
Holding the forging hammer in his right hand, the power of the five elements must fall in an instant.
Bang!
You don't see Kunwu Iron Smelting Flying Smoke, the red light and purple gas are impressive!
Yan Qi struggled to swing the hammer forty-nine times, and the sword bones stood proudly!
He laughed wildly, and the bowstring shot out vigorously, and the relics rose again under the fire forging platform. When the sword body was fiery and clear, Yan Qi swung the hammer again.
Good work training for a few years, cast the sword name Longquan.
This round of swinging the hammer is fixed in the shape of the sword.
"Fu Sword Intent!" Yan Qi picked up the sword, his heart surging.
This final quenching process is often the most critical. Whether it is a failure or the birth of a divine soldier, it is in these few moments.
Yan Qi scooped up a spoonful of well water and sprinkled it into the air, and the fire tongs clamped the sword body and passed through the water at the right time.
The icy well water and the fiery red sword body touched each other, emitting a sharp sword sound!
This sword already has sword intent!
"Another knife!" Yan Qi chatted about the boyish madness, and concocted another knife in the same way.
The sword roars like a phoenix, and the sword roars like a dragon.
The sword was three and a half feet long and two fingers wide, and the blade was four feet long and three fingers wide.
Yan Qi held the sword in his left hand and held the sword in his right hand, and performed a few tricks with his hand, only to feel that this sword seemed to be connected with his mind, the sword was like a red face, the knife was like a confidant, like an antelope hanging horns, which was wonderful.
"The name of the sword is red, and the name of the sword is confidant. Confidante......" Yan Qi repeated it several times, and said with a smile, "It seems to be good." ”
After calming down, Yan Qi suddenly felt something different in his body.
Could it be that the divine power of the Four Heavenly Kings has reached the time to escape into the first heaven?
......
Wen Miaoqing held a rejuvenating grass in her hand, leaned on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, looking comfortable.
Just as Yan Qi understood martial arts with the way of forging swords, she entered martial arts with Dan Dao.
Smell the fragrance and know the grass, smell the Dan and know the prescription.
Her delicate hands have refined many elixirs. The medicine furnace in front of her is her little world.
The aroma of the medicine stove was overflowing, and a green smoke rose up.
Wen Miaoqing knew that it was dangerous to do this, but when she met the Returning Divine Grass that had haunted her for many years, she couldn't control her inner impulses.
If she succeeds in refining the elixir of Returning the Divine Pill, the time for her to break through the realm and enter the hegemonic body must not be far off.
Just be willful for once.
Two eyes in the distance were staring at the green smoke, and the demon gate girl sniffed, and a bell-like voice came from her throat: "It seems to be the smell of the Returning God Pill." ”
On the girl's shoulder sat a red monkey, squeaking and chirping.
"Lord Ah Yue, nine times out of ten, people in the righteous path are refining pills. Hmph, it's too much to take our demon gate seriously. The other had a hoarse voice and wore a large gold earring in his left ear.
Ah Yue frowned and said, "Maybe it was that group of righteous disciples who were hypocritical and righteous to lure us into an ambush?" Golden Ears, you go and call the bison, and I'll take the spirit monkey to investigate first." ”
The golden ear had no objection to Ah Yue's words, and a few ups and downs disappeared.
Ah Yue, dressed in black, jumped on the trunk of the tree and shuttled through the forest with the two figures of the spirit monkey, one red and one black.
The distance from Qingyan was getting closer and closer, Ah Yue stopped his body, and used the secret method of communicating with all beasts in the Sky Mountain, and pulled the monkey's ear to tell a few words. The monkey monster screamed and left, and it didn't take long for it to return.
Ah Yueqi said: "There is no ambush?" "Which sect of daredevils dares to act like this in the Falling Moon Canyon."
She quietly approached with bated breath, only to see a graceful figure sitting on the grass, and there was a fragrant green smoke in front of the figure.
Sure enough, it's a god pill.
Ah Yue suddenly attacked, and grabbed the opponent's back with one claw.
Sharp, swift.
Wen Miaoqing sighed, and didn't see her move, and a bead flew out from a strange angle.
"Oh, he's still a connoisseur of secret weapons. Ah Yue smiled contemptuously, did not evade it, and took the bead hard.
As a young master with high hopes in the Sky Mountain, Ah Yue's physical strength was even inferior to the demon he had encountered by Yan Qi before.
The bead didn't hurt or itch on her, it just slowed her figure.
Then she saw a handful of beads thrown over her.
The Heavenly Maiden scatters flowers.
Since the other party has the courage to refine the Returning Divine Pill in the Falling Moon Canyon, it is certain to be reckless, but he must also have enough conceit about his martial arts.
Ah Yue knew that he was fascinated by the preciousness of the Restoration Pill, and he didn't even expect such a simple truth. She had no choice but to pause in a hurry, and the incomparable strength of the third layer of the Heavenly Demon Heart Law protected her whole body.
Crackling.
The beads fell on her, touching her strong skin, and the sparks were like fireworks blooming during the Chinese New Year.