The fire of Tao Qi slowly converged, and the first sharp blade Wan Dong forged in his life slowly revealed its true form.
Finally, when the last touch of gold had completely faded away, a bright cold light that could blind people immediately rose into the sky. Even though it was daytime and there was plenty of light in the room, it could not cover up the light in the slightest. Along with the cold light rising into the sky, there was also a creepy chill that swept across, making Wandong, a quasi-master at the peak of the sixth level of Qi, shudder.
This is a sharp weapon that is not inferior to the stone-breaking knife at all!
Before taking a closer look, Wandong had already made this judgment based on his feeling.
A fist-sized piece of blood steel contains the essence of heaven and earth, which can elevate at least ten ordinary long swords to the next level. However, a stone-breaking knife requires blood steel equivalent to half its weight. Only by spitting out the essence of heaven and earth can it be cast. Therefore, every stone-breaking knife can be called a magic weapon and extremely precious. If Tianbao Pavilion hadn't been engaged in the sale of blood steel, I'm afraid there wouldn't have been so many stone-resolving knives. It was too extravagant!
This dagger made by Wandong did not use even a tiny bit of blood steel, and its quality is not inferior to that of the Jieshi knife. This alone is enough to prove that the sword-making skills of Xuantian Daming Shen are absolutely unparalleled. A super-level existence, completely defeating any sword-making master in the small mortal world.
It’s just that Wan Dong still doesn’t know the status of Xuantian Mingshen’s sword-making skills in the Taoist world. This can only be known after he arrives in the Taoist world.
Wandong took back his breath, and the dagger immediately lost its restraints and fell straight to the ground. With a scoff, it sank so deeply into the ground that only a wooden handle was left above the ground. Wan Dong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, this was a bit too sharp.
Pulling out the dagger and spreading it in the palm of his hand, an inexplicable chill immediately penetrated his skin and penetrated into his body. Wan Dong couldn't help but shudder a few more times. He couldn't help but be horrified that such a sharp knife An incomparable dagger, what else in the world can block its edge
When Wan Dong started to study sword-making, it was partly because he wanted to have a deeper understanding of the properties and uses of Tao Qi, but he had no intention of becoming a sword-smith in the future. But what he didn't expect was that an ordinary long sword that could be seen everywhere on the street, after being tempered by his Tao Qi, could turn into such a magical weapon, and its value suddenly increased ten thousand times. Wan Dong I can't help but feel a little tempted.
What is the sword made of? It is simply gold and wealth! Not to mention the future, based on his current level, he will become the richest person in the entire Dongxuan Continent within a year. Who doesn’t like money
But after another thought, Wandong gave up the idea of becoming a swordsmith. Money is good, but can money save Mu Lian? I'm afraid not! In the eyes of people in the Taoist sect, there is probably not much difference between gold and ordinary rotten stones, right
But even if he couldn't become a top swordsmith, Wandong still had to master this skill. In the future, the forging of flying swords will all depend on this sword-making technique.
Gently stroking the blade of the dagger, Wan Dong glanced at the remaining ten or so ordinary long swords. An ordinary long sword can only be tempered to produce such a dagger. What about five or ten daggers? Together, they can always create a long sword that is not inferior to a dagger, right? Wan Dong doesn't like to hide in the dark and be an assassin. He really has no love for short daggers. Long swords are his great love!
Now that you have made up your mind, you must put it into action. Wandong is not only a thinker, but also a practitioner.
Forging more than ten long swords into a magical weapon is not only a technical job, but also a physical job. It is a severe test for Wandong's Taoism.
In addition to eating, Wandong even skipped sleeping. After spending a full day and night, Wandong finally forged two swords.
Wandong originally wanted to use ten ordinary long swords to forge a sword, but he found that his Tao Qi simply couldn't do it. Tempering six ordinary long swords at the same time was his limit.
However, Wandong is still very satisfied with the two swords that were successfully cast in the end. Although Wandong knew that such swords might not even be considered scrap metal in the big world of Taoism, but in the small world of mortals, these two swords were definitely considered top-notch ones.
"Yao Ting?" Wan Dong was about to put away the two swords and the dagger he originally forged when Ning Shan's shout came from outside the door.
As soon as he heard Ning Shan's cry, Wan Dong couldn't help but frown. In the past two days, Ning Shan had cooked countless delicacies for him. She was raising Wan Dong like a pig. It was pitiful that he couldn't bear to refuse Ning Shan. Shan's kindness disappoints her, and she can only accept everyone who comes. After two days, she is almost suffering from anorexia.
"Yao Ting, are you up? Wu Yang is here to see you!"
Ning Shan said again, and Wan Dong's heart dropped. She dared not call him to eat.
After hurriedly sorting things out, Wan Dong quickly opened the door, and sure enough, Wu Yang was standing outside the door, his face full of concern.
Wan Dong was about to greet Wu Yang when Ning Shan on the side suddenly said with a smile, "Yao Ting, come here, mother has stewed ginseng soup for you, drink it while it's hot."
Wan Dong suddenly froze on the spot, with an expression that was so wonderful. What is coming will eventually come, and you cannot avoid it.
Wu Yang firstly came to see Wandong, and secondly wanted to go to Qingyun Martial Academy with him. Ning Shan still disagreed, but this time, Wandong stopped coaxing and begging, and was determined not to stay at home. He had no choice but to stay at home any longer, and he would really turn into a pig.
Ning Shan couldn't resist, so she had to agree, but it required some detailed instructions. It was a bit nagging, but Wandong liked to listen and enjoyed it very much.
"Boss, my father wants to invite you to my house as a guest." Wu Yang said with a smile on the way to Qingyun Martial Academy.
"Why, did you show your father how to practice that set of swordsmanship?"
Wu Yang couldn't hide his excitement and admiration and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Boss, you are really good at predicting things! In the past two days, my father has not allowed me to go anywhere. I have to teach him this set of swordsmanship." .hey-hey… "
Thinking of Wu Jinhun's persistence and persistence, Wu Yang couldn't help but laugh. In the past, he only knew that Wu Jinhun was stern, but he never discovered that Wu Jinhun actually had such a cute side.
"Oh, by the way, I have already told my father what you ordered me to do, and my father also agreed!"
Wan Dong hummed and said, "Wu Yang, I owe you a favor."
"Boss, please don't say that. I just opened my mouth. Compared to the swordsmanship you taught me, what does it mean?" Wu Yang said hurriedly.
Wandong shook his head and said no more.
The safety of Ye Mei, Ye Ling and the others may be just a trivial matter for Wu Yang, but for Wan Dong, it is of great significance.
For Wandong, who is living in a foreign land, Ye Mei and the others are his relatives and the only connection between him and his hometown. They are extremely precious and cannot be lost! (To be continued)