Time flew by, and in a few days Movi lit the stove again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The info bellows whirred, and the strange metal melted again in the flames. This time, he didn't bother to go out, and the metal seemed to have become much milder after the last burning. Lu Dian obeyed Mo Wei's arrangement and stood aside all the time. When Mo Wei threw the mineral spirit into the fire, Lu Dian heard a scream, followed by a muttering voice, and he couldn't hear what he was saying. The only Chinese word "help" that Lu Dian cared about seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

Mo Wei asked Lu Dian to guard the furnace where the ore spirit was smelted, and on his own side, he brought out the molten metal and introduced it into the mold. The stinging sound heralds a quick cooldown. As time passed, the seventeen-handled knife first appeared on the model, but it was black and ugly. Mo Wei took out a handle and hammered it repeatedly on the anvil with a clamp, and the original scalpel shape fell all over under Mo Wei's hammer, and began to be kneaded into various shapes that Lu Dian had never seen. Grass shape, zigzag, axe blade shape, and so on, but Mo Wei was never satisfied, and the number of quenching was getting less and less. Lu Dian knew that as the forging progressed, the hardness of the weapon became higher and higher, and now it was probably difficult for Mo Wei to change its shape. Is this the final shape? Lu Dian was not satisfied, because it was not the most suitable scalpel shape for him. The shape of the scalpel blade is very important in Lu Dian's opinion, its shape determines its function, Mo Wei is not a doctor who does not understand it in normal, but none of the seventeen commonly used blades that he wants most seem to be of this shape.

Mo Wei wiped his sweat and looked at Lu Dian and said: "I have seen your knife, and found that the bending degree of each of your knives seems to be required, although I don't know what this kind of knife is used for, but I can guess that for a knife user, there is a reason why the knife is deliberately made like that." I wanted to imitate the shape of your blade, but I found it too mysterious to understand. The metal blade from before seemed to have only fur, and it looked like it had no soul. I don't know if I'm right. ”

Lu Dian was not shocked in his heart, it was fake. This five big and three thick Shura actually saw the clue from his own knife. He said lightly: "You're right. My knife is designed for dismembering corpses. Seventeen are commonly used, which is why I want seventeen handles. Depending on the tissues of the body, the blade used is different, and the force and the way the knife is held are different. ”

Mo Wei shook his head, looked at the hearth, and said, "There is no time. If you knew that there were so many doorways hidden in your knife, you should have made it clear before you built it. But listening to what you say, even if you explain it clearly, I may not be able to understand it. The most important thing about a weapon is that it is in harmony with the owner's wishes. There is a like-minded forging method in our tower Shura, I don't know if you dare to give it a try?"

"You say. ”

"Take the blood as the guide, and the soul as the root. It can be automatically formed. I'll forge with force on the sidelines again. This is not only fast, but also very powerful when the blade is in line with the owner's mind. Mo Wei said excitedly. Lu Dian was not a fool, and said lightly: "Are there any drawbacks?"

"Of course, the price is that the soul is the root in the casting process, and my forging is like beating your soul, and the pain is beyond ordinary Shura. What's more troublesome is that other families only build a blade, at most double blades, and yours is seventeen handles, such a process is seventeen times as much as usual, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it. "Mo Wei said very sincerely, in fact, he has always wanted to use this method to cast, but unfortunately no one wants to take this risk, and the soul is likely to go crazy to participate in the casting. However, he felt that Lu Dian could realize his great idea.

Lu Dian looked at the cyan juice that was gradually melting in the furnace and said, "How to add this." ”

"Mineral essence is the key to making the seventeen knives together. At the last moment, I will use a special technique to inject the mineral essence into the seventeen knives to make them one, otherwise, but the seventeen knives will definitely not be called peerless magic weapons. Mo Wei said excitedly, it can be said that this forging is his great idea, if it is realized, he will die without regrets.

Lu Dian said hello, and then said, "What am I going to do?"

"Look at me here, do whatever I say. Mo Wei threw the half-finished seventeen scalpels into the hearth, grabbed an unknown handful of gravel and threw it into the hearth, and the flames suddenly rose. Mo Wei said: "Cut the palm of the hand and sacrifice the vessel with blood." ”

Hearing the order, Lu Dian instantly broke his hand and dripped blood on the heaps of blades. The flames soared, and Lu Dian felt that a powerful force was rapidly devouring his true yuan. Lu Dian frowned, and saw Mo Wei standing aside, muttering some incantation. Suddenly, his voice sank and said coldly: "Emperor Xudu is above, the soul is created by the body, the ruler of all souls, the blood deeds, please the Sacred Heart!"

When Lu Dian heard the blood deeds, he cheered up, and as soon as Mo Wei's words fell, the seventeen knives in the hearth flew up instantly. Lu Dian suddenly felt that the seventeen cold breaths were connected with him, each with its own abnormality, each different, hazy and indescribable. In the darkness of the world of consciousness, a rich and vast voice sounded in Lu Dian's mind beyond time and space.

"Outside the heavens, the nine shades are independent, with the soul to create the body, with the wood as the body, regardless of the way, regardless of life and death, only the soul is unmoving, and the blood is deed. "The voice is vast and magnificent, as if the mountains and seas are speaking, as if the river is whispering. This is not the voice of a man, as if it is the voice of the whole heaven and earth.

Lu Dian's eyes looked far away in the darkness, and there was a huge statue of a god in the endless world of consciousness. He crushed the consciousness world of the Great Gaya, and he even pushed aside the Luo Demon Heavenly Dao and the Chopping Me Dao. Nothing dared to challenge his authority, as if at the beginning of eternity, he had never been able to occupy his place in Lu Dian's consciousness world.

Six eyes and four arms, eight golden bodies! Emperor Xudu! Lu Dian finally saw his appearance clearly. The evil god I have always thought of is blooming with the light that shines on all the heavens and the earth, only self-awareness, undirty, impure, and immortal. God, this is God, and God should be like this.

The six eyes opened together, and the seventeen golden rays of light took away Lu Dian's seventeen souls in an instant. Lu Dian felt that he was demolished in an instant, and then looked at the Emperor Xudu, Chrysostom was slightly open, and the four scenes of the outside world were suddenly cloudy, and the thunder was shocking.

Mo Wei didn't expect it to be so earth-shattering. Under the thunder, he was not only excited but also excited. This proves that his divine soldier is about to be born. Looking at the hearth again, the seventeen knives were beating like small hearts, constantly kneading and changing their shapes. Suddenly, one flew out, Mo Wei hurriedly intercepted it, and his rich experience made him know that at this moment, he must definitely infuse his whole body, and there can be no slightest mistake, otherwise the divine soldier will fly away, and it will be difficult for him to find it again, not to mention, I am sorry for Lu Dian for such a big price.

There was a crisp sound of ping-pong, Lu Dian snorted, and even in the world of consciousness, he felt this sharp pain that directly hammered the soul, and suddenly he was sweating profusely and shaking like chaff. Mo Wei shouted, "Adhara, hurry up and stabilize him!"

Adaro was already dumbfounded. It's amazing how much power it can be to forge a weapon. He hurriedly came up and hugged Lu Dian, his cold body, trembling limbs, this such powerful human being didn't know what kind of pain he was suffering now.

Mo Wei didn't dare to be distracted, one handle had just entered the water after forging, and the other one flew out again, and the speed was getting faster and faster, it seemed that Lu Dian was almost unable to hold on. (To be continued.) )