Chapter Eighty-Seven: It's Done!
The old man began to step on the bellows again, and began to look at the iron again and again, until the iron turned from dark red to a bright fiery red, and then began to smash again with his eyes closed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Tianci's eyes were sour and astringent, and he was covered in sweat, but the old man's focused expression and meticulous appearance seemed to make him unbearable to leave, he had never seen a person who could focus on a small thing so distractedly, and it seemed that he enjoyed the whole process, he had no doubt that this sloppy old man was a master caster, and he was full of expectations for that kitchen knife.
After smashing it three times, the appearance of the kitchen knife was exactly the same as the one given to him by the third senior brother, he was very familiar with the appearance of the kitchen knife, but in terms of shape and size, he couldn't see the slightest difference.
Lao Zhangtou then clamped out the kitchen knife after burning the fiery red, and then reached into an iron can next to him, three fingers pinched a pinch of black powder, slowly twisted his fingers, the black powder slipped from his fingertips like a thin thread, extremely evenly outlined on the edge of the kitchen knife, the black silk thread met the fiery red kitchen knife seemed to melt instantly into it, the red color of the kitchen knife was darkened, and the two sides were sprinkled back and forth three times, and the kitchen knife was like inlaid with eighteen black silk threads, after all the silk threads were submerged into the kitchen knife, the kitchen knife was no longer the fiery red color before, and became as black as inkγ
Tianci's eyes watched without blinking, until Lao Zhang's head finished sprinkling black gold, and once again put the pitch-black kitchen knife into the hearth and burned it with a blazing fire.
After putting it in this time, Lao Zhangtou took off his sweaty gown, sighed, shook his head, and then noticed Tianci who had been watching from the side, and was suddenly stunned, obviously he didn't know when Tianci came in, and he didn't know if Tianci had asked him if he wanted him to step on the bellows.
Tianci smiled at the old man kindly, and couldn't help but ask, "Third Master, why are you sighing?"
The old man glanced at Tianci and said, "Big brother, I'm tired, I'll take a breath, you can try it." β
Tianci saw that the old man's eyes were shining with scorching light, for fear that this old man would say that he was surprised by his bones, and that he was a peerless genius who struck iron, so he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Third master, don't accept me as an apprentice, this job is too tiring, I'm afraid that my small body can't bear it! β
I didn't want to shake my head with a smile, as if I was very painful and said: "If you want to forge a treasure blade, you must be burned with fire, but unfortunately no matter how much this charcoal fire is promoted, it is not strong enough after all, if there is an innocent fire, I can forge a first-class divine weapon in the world." β
As soon as Tianci heard it, it turned out that the old man was very confident in his skills, but unfortunately the fire in his hearth was not good, but he didn't know what kind of fire the so-called innocent fire that Lao Zhangtou said, could it be the kind of samadhi true fire that spewed out of the mouth of the legendary red boy, and that was really not.
Lao Zhangtou seemed to see the question in Tianci's heart, and said with a yearning look on his face: "The innocent fire is the fire of the sky, the fire of the earth and the fire of man. The so-called heavenly fire is the fire of the sun, which can burn all things in the world; the legend of the earth fire comes from the Nine Netherworlds, if everything is contaminated, it will be ashes, and there are occasional fire veins on the ground, but they can be encountered but not sought; and human fire is also rare, and the body of the fire spirit will be obtained, and the body of the fire spirit will be controlled by the method of cultivation, and the fire spirit will be sent out from the inside, and the fire spirit body will ......."
"I'm the Fire Spirit!" Tianci suddenly interrupted Old Zhangtou's dreamy words.
Lao Zhangtou trembled when he heard this, and said with his eyes narrowed, "What did you say?"
"I'm the fire spirit body!" Tianci said to Lao Zhang with a smile again.
Old Zhang Tou looked at Tianci in disbelief and said, "Boy, don't talk nonsense, the Black Mountain Martial Academy has never seen a fire spirit body for more than three hundred years since the Fire Spirit Son was revealed, you ...... It's not true, is it?" the old man suddenly became excited, his black and yellow face flushed strangely, and grabbed the arm of the heavenly gift.
Tianci has seen the expressions of many people after hearing that he is a fire spirit body, but none of them are as excited as Lao Zhangtou, looking at the posture and fearing that he will suddenly disappear out of thin air.
"Can you fight the fire?" said the old man, his lips trembling.
"Naturally, I can send out a fireball the size of a basket!" said Tianci with a big grin.
"You send one to see!" said the old man eagerly.
"Then bother, you should let go of your hands first! You old man looks thin, and his hands are weirdly strong. God's gift muttered.
The old man sneered and let go of the arm of the godsend, the heaven-given luck yuanli, the hand was raised, a basket-sized fireball flew into the hearth of the old man, it is strange to say, the flame in the hearth seemed to suddenly become cheerful, the fireball had not yet melted into the flame, the flame first rolled up a tongue of fire to embrace the fireball, and in an instant the flames in the hearth became hotter and hotter, more and more dazzling.
Lao Zhangtou looked at the flames in the hearth, his eyes were full of excitement, and Tianci saw that in Lao Zhangtou's bloodshot eyes, the gray and yellow eyes seemed to have become vivid, and there were two flames flashing in them.
Looking at the flames in the hearth, after burning violently, as the basket-sized fireball energy of Tianci was exhausted, it became ordinary again, like the previous fiery red, no longer the incomparably hot, dazzling color, Lao Zhangtou couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and then turned around and asked Tianci anxiously: "Are you only going to send a fireball?"
Tianci smiled and said: "What's wrong with the fireball, the power of the fireball is great, if you don't send the fireball, it's okay, but the lethality is limited, I can't send rockets or anything like that!"
Lao Zhangtou said depressedly: "Who asked you to send a rocket, I mean, can you not send it in an instant, can you slowly manipulate the flames?"
Tianci understood what Lao Zhangtou meant, walked a few steps forward to the front of the hearth, bent his four fingers slightly, and poked out his middle finger to urge the yuan force, and immediately a white flame continued to pour into the furnace, and the flame in the furnace became hot and dazzling again, and he saw that the kitchen knife in the hearth was burned extremely red.
Lao Zhangtou excitedly stood in front of Tianci and shouted: "Yes, that's it, can you hold on for ten breaths?"
Tianci nodded and said, "I haven't tried this!"
"Haven't you tried? Why are you nodding your head?"
"I have this confidence!"
Lao Zhangtou said excitedly: "I think it's okay, you kid is really a treasure! Hold on, keep burning!"
Tianci smiled and said, "How can I feel like a welder?"
Lao Zhang was stunned and said, "What is a welder?...... Anyway, as long as you can hold on for ten breaths, the innocent fire, it's really not ordinary, when the impurities are burned out, this will be a magic weapon!"
As soon as Tianci heard this, don't say that you are old and open, even the emperor of your empire may not know, if I want to say where I come from, his old man should ask, "Is there a dry road?"
However, Tianci thought that the kitchen knife in the hearth was his own, and he suddenly had high morale, and he was ready to continue welding, not wanting the old man to be quick, so he suddenly clamped out the kitchen knife with a plier, and did not speak, and took out a pinch of silver-white powder from the iron can on the side.
Like the last time he sprinkled black gold, Lao Zhangtou still twisted his fingers, a trace of silver thread into the edge of the kitchen knife, as usual on the front and back sides of each three times, a total of eighteen times, the kitchen knife dyed a layer of bright silver, Lao Zhangtou put the kitchen knife into the hearth again, smiled and said to God: "Keep burning! I have to look at it, otherwise you will be burned!"
Tianci smiled, continued to urge Yuan Li, and after ten breaths, Lao Zhangtou once again quickly clamped it out, picked up a delicate small hammer in his hand, and clanged into a fight.
Tianci looked at the side, but saw a small hammer in the hands of the old Zhang Tou like up and down, like raindrops falling on the kitchen knife, sometimes fast and violent, such as a storm, sometimes soothing and dense, such as the autumn rain, the sound is high and low, obviously it is a hammer to hit the kitchen knife, but Tianci heard the feeling of the drum kit, I really admired it very much, and it was a kind of enjoyment to listen to the old Zhang Tou iron insistence.
Lao Zhangtou seems to be in a good mood, knocking and knocking more and more with feeling, and began to shake his head, Tianci only feels a little regret that Lao Zhangtou's messy gray hair is not long enough, if you leave a big long hair, it will be even more sensitive, and then a whole blind version of the gold silk big sunglasses are belted, bare-chested wearing a leather gown with nails, the buttons must not be tied, the nails must also be golden, and then get some fancy tattoos on the arms, crosses, South American revolutionary heroes, bare-ass women, crows, Winged kids or something, I'm ...... Go, the kitchen knife is cracking, this is a real heavy metal fan.
After knocking on the old head, he grabbed the kitchen knife with pliers, stretched it into a stream of cold water on the side, only to hear a long sound of "Zi", the water in the bucket began to bubble, and a puff of white smoke rose instantly, and the water vapor was full of water and gas in all corners of the workshop.
After cooling it down for a while, Lao Zhangtou put the kitchen knife on the fire again, and Tianci urged the spiritual fire to help as usual, and after a while, the kitchen knife was red again, and Lao Zhangtou felt that it was almost over, so he began to knock again.
Tianci saw that the old Zhang Tou was beating hard, but the old Zhang Tou was already sweating unconsciously, and the kitchen knife became extremely hard after adding black gold and mythril, and it must be very difficult to beat, obviously the work of striking iron is the same as playing a drum kit, and the skill is one thing.
Tianci is still too busy to practice, and after the practice, he has to put into a tense battle, and he may have to go to chivalry and righteousness, so although he was born with a good fire, he is not very interested in the work of striking iron, just watching Lao Zhangtou perform hard, waiting for Lao Zhangtou's work to come out.
It is estimated that when the time has passed for almost an hour, this has been knocked for the ninth time, Tianci helped change the water on the side and changed the nine buckets, as the hammer of the old Zhang Tou was raised high and slowly fell, a crisp and pleasant sound of Jin Ming lingered for a long time, as if from eternity, wanting to penetrate the future, this sound, as if knocking out the last note, the old Zhang Tou breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "It's done!"