Abel removed the decoration from the handle of the Bailian sword, leaving only the iron handle, pommel and hand guard. The place where the magic stone was placed was only the hand guard.
Put the handle of the Bailian sword into the stove. After a while, use the clamps to take out the red-hot sword. Use a hole drill to make a hole of suitable size in the sword. Bentham The master is also very pleased with Abel's proficiency in the basics of forging.
An important reason for Abel to learn forging is to master his own strength, so when he has nothing to do, he practices various forging techniques in the operation room. Each forging technique exerts different force, so through this period of practice, Abel mastered these basic skills very firmly.
"Master, I want to make an ice magic sword." Abel had four kinds of magic weapons. Due to material problems, he could only choose between fire magic weapons and ice magic weapons. In Abel's knowledge, ice magic weapons The weapon can slow down the opponent, coupled with the damage caused by ice magic, I believe the finished product can become a nightmare for all opponents.
Master Bentham did not speak. He watched nervously as Abel took out the rune pen, dipped it in the rune ink, and began to write runes on the big sword.
Abel's hand is very steady. Years of practice with calligraphy have also made him familiar with using this kind of soft-headed rune pen. Unlike writing with ordinary ink on paper, using ice-based rune ink in Bai Lian Da Sword The process of writing on it was very laborious. Every time the rune pen moved a little bit on the Bailian sword, Abel felt bursts of resistance. This was because the wind wolf hair on the rune pen reduced part of the resistance.
Sweat began to flow down Abel's head. This not only required effort, but also consumed a lot of mental energy, because writing is required to be done in one go, and there cannot be a pause in the middle. If there is a pause, the thickness of the ink will be different. , there will be unknown consequences when magic power is transmitted.
For half an hour, the time it took to draw these rune lines using rune ink on the Bailian Great Sword was nearly three times slower than Abel's usual practice time, but he was still successful in the end.
Abel took out a sapphire and carefully placed it into the hole. He used tools to carefully strengthen the hole so that the sapphire would not move in the hole or fall out due to shaking.
"Let me take a look." Master Bentham asked Abel for the Baidu Sword, checked it carefully, and said, "Your drawing process is faster than mine. The runes are drawn perfectly, and the magic stone is There is no problem with the inlay, I think we can proceed to the next step.”
Seeing Master Bentham's affirmative look, Abel had a slight smile on his face. The process of drawing the runes consumed a lot of his energy, so he sat directly on the floor and rested for nearly an hour before his energy recovered.
Abel carefully probed in from the edge of the sapphire, which is what Master Bentham called the ice magic stone, along the rune lines with his mental power. A cold force followed the spiritual penetration. The direction of spiritual power surged over, carefully taking this cold power and slowly moving it along the rune stripes towards the center of the rune. This process cannot be fast. If it is too fast, this cold power will appear. If you fall behind and return to the sapphire at a too slow speed, this force will freeze your mental power.
After several failures, finally on the fifth time, the mental power successfully led the cold power to the middle of the runes. The Bailian sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and Abel seemed to hear the sound of the sword breaking, almost Without thinking, he threw the Hundred-Exercise Giant Sword out and pinned Master Bentham, who was in trance, behind the huge iron console.
There was a loud "boom", and Abel could only hear the sound of fragments breaking through the air when they were sprayed, followed by the sound of "ding, ding, ding" hitting objects. After a while, the sound finally ended and everything was quiet. Come down.
Abel slowly poked his head out and looked at the place where the explosion occurred. The operation room was in a mess. The walls were full of small holes. Fortunately, the operation room was made of huge rocks. The utensils were all made of fine iron, and apart from the big holes in the ground, there was no damage.
Master Bentham also came to his senses from the shocking scene, and looked at each other with Abel, both of them feeling like they were surviving a disaster.
"What's wrong?"
"Master, are you okay?"
"Master, are you okay?"
"Master, Master."
There was a loud noise, the door to the operation room was opened, and people from the blacksmith shop rushed in. The sound just now alarmed everyone.
The terrifying sight in the room made the people who came in take a breath. For a moment, everyone looked at Master Bentham and Abel with surprised eyes. What on earth were these two people making that could have such great power.
"Don't talk, don't ask, get out." Master Bentham shouted loudly, driving everyone away. Even his apprentice Garden was driven out.
"What's the reason?" Abel was a little surprised about this failure, because he thought he had done a great job and the process was smooth, so why did it explode at the last moment.
Master Bentham picked up the ink and inspected it carefully, smelled it with his nose, twisted it with his hands, and finally said with certainty: "There is nothing wrong with the ink. It is made strictly according to the formula. I have already used this ink." Years in the making, it’s unlikely to go wrong.”
"There was only an error in the process." Abel recalled his production process. Except that it took three times longer than usual to draw the runes, there was nothing missing.
Thinking of this, Abel said with certainty: "Maybe it took a long time to draw the runes."
"Yes, after a long time, the initial ink and the last ink were exposed for too long, and the properties of the ink in the two time periods may have changed. The magic power transmission was unstable and exploded." Master Bentham Analyzing, he had been studying this material almost all his life, and when Abel raised the possibility, he thought of the cause of the error.
"Can I use my spirit to draw runes? Would that be faster?" Master Bentham asked. He had no spiritual power, so he could only ask Abel in this regard.
"There shouldn't be any problem. It's just that the consumption of mental power is a bit high. You need to rest more before the next mental power guidance." Abel thought for a moment and replied.
Once again, he found a hundred-practice sword from the ground and punched the slots. The second time he gained experience and was faster than the first time.
Then it was time to draw the runes. Abel closed his eyes, cleared his mind, and slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, he only saw the long sword in front of him. The long sword was magnified in his eyes, and every detail on the sword was greatly magnified. Times, when the rune pen is drawn on the sword and the rune ink comes into contact with the great sword, the surface of the great sword and the rune ink are constantly fused. This is also where the resistance lies. This rune ink specially designed for the weapon can blend with the surface of the great sword. They fit together tightly and formed a strange substance. Due to the guidance of mental power, the cooperation between Abel's strength and the rune pen reached its extreme. The drawing speed was already far different than before, 10 Minutes later, the drawing was successful, and Abel, who woke up from his mental state, was exhausted.
This time he rested for two hours before Abel recovered from his weakness. The next process of guiding spiritual power was an experience. Without any pause, the cold power was guided into the middle of the runes in one go without any delay.
A ray of light flashed on the Bailian sword. This time the light was not dazzling. The runes covering the sword began to shine. Slowly the light became darker and darker. Finally, the runes disappeared from the surface of the sword. The sword has returned to its original appearance. Except for the slot on the handle and guard, there is no difference between it and the original sword.
Master Bentham took the hundred-trained sword with trembling hands, and tapped the blade with his fingers. The hundred-trained sword flashed an icy cold light, and then the surface of Master Bentham's fingers was covered with a layer of ice. Frost.
"Master, are you okay?" Abel asked in shock when he saw the frost on Master Bentham's fingers.
"Haha" Master Bentham laughed wildly, tears kept pouring out of the corners of his eyes, and he murmured: "I didn't expect to see my disciples making magic swords in my lifetime. I'm going to sleep after death."