"If this is really the case, sir, please give me a few dollars! Speaking of which, we have not been out of the secret realm of the ancient mountain for more than ten years, and we have been longing for the outside world for a long time!" After hearing what Wang Hui said, Xue Wen immediately He also became excited and said with eyes as wide as copper bells.
Wang Qing naturally didn't need to say more, he was equally excited and inexplicable. Before, he thought there was no hope at all, but now, Wang Qing suddenly remembered that there were actually a few people in the outside world that he couldn't let go of!
"Are you too excited? If I have the Return Magic Stone, why can't I even explain clearly what the Return Magic Stone is? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Just like you, this is the first time I've seen it today. Come back to Fa Shi."
Wandong's words were like a basin of ice water, which directly chilled the three of them. Xue Wen once said with some annoyance: "Sir, you are not just idle and teasing us, are you?"
"Haha... That's not the case! Although I don't have a return magic stone with me, I can get it at any time if I want it. And it's not an exaggeration at all. I can have as many as I want!"
Xue Wen, Wang Qing, and Wang Hui looked at each other. Although they didn't speak, they all saw suspicion and disbelief on each other's faces. However, due to Wandong's identity, the three of them did not dare to speak too openly, but in fact, it could be seen that the three of them had basically given up the hope of getting the return magic stone.
Even though Wandong's cultivation level is astonishing and his background is extraordinary, a blacksmith and a cultivator are two different things after all. Xue Wen only thought that Wandong was young after all, so his childlike innocence was still intact. Seeing that they were so eager for the return magic stone, he couldn't help but tease them. Although he would not be angry, disappointment was inevitable.
Seeing that the three of them were dumbfounded, Wan Dong knew they didn't believe it, so he laughed and said, "Blame it on me. It seems I haven't told you yet, but I am actually a blacksmith too."
"Sir, if you are trying to comfort us, then we understand. We just ask you not to tease us anymore. This is too shocking!" Xue Wen and Wang Qing were embarrassed. Said coquettishly.
Seeing that the three people showed their disbelief, Wan Dongjian frowned slightly and suddenly stretched out his right hand to take the long sword in Wang Hui's hand. Firstly, Wang Hui was completely unprepared, and secondly, Wandong's speed was really astonishing. Wang Hui only had time to let out a exclamation, and there was a sudden light in her hand, and the sword she was holding tightly fell into Wandong's hand. inside.
"Sir, what do you want to do?"
Seeing Wandong snatching the sword away and holding it in front of his eyes for inspection, Wang Hui couldn't help but wonder. This sword of his was not a great magic weapon. Why did Wandong care so much
"This sword... doesn't seem to suit you!"
"What?"
Wang Hui was stunned. Before she could understand the meaning of Wandong's words, Wandong's hands suddenly exerted force. A crisp sound was heard, and a long sword turned into a sword in an instant. More than ten fragments.
Although the sword is not a good sword, it was given by Wang Hui's master. Wang Hui treasured it very much and almost never left it behind over the years. When I first saw this scene, I couldn't help but feel anxious. Although I didn't dare to be angry with Wan Dong, the circles in my eyes still turned red.
Wan Dong ignored it, chuckled, and raised his hand, and more than a dozen fragments were immediately thrown into the air. When Wang Hui came to her senses and subconsciously wanted to catch them, a golden light suddenly came from Wan Dong. His hands rose up, and he took the first step to wrap up the dozens of fragments.
The golden light was transformed by Wandong's immortal energy, and it was so powerful that Wang Hui couldn't get close at all. With a cry of surprise, she was forced back.
"Sir, you...what are you going to do?" Wang Hui looked really anxious, her voice trembling for a while. Destroying the sword given by her master was a taboo no matter which sect she belonged to. Even though Wang Hui's master loved her very much, this punishment was probably inevitable.
"Sister, don't worry! It seems that Mr. wants to recast your sword!" Wang Qing hurriedly stepped forward and held Wang Hui's shoulders to prevent her from getting too excited and bumping into Wan Dong.
"Recast?" At first, Wang Hui thought Wang Qing's words were extremely ridiculous, but when she saw the dozens of fragments melted at an alarming speed under the golden light, Wang Hui opened her mouth and subconsciously Then he closed it, and then even held his breath.
"Is it possible that sir is really a blacksmith?" Xue Wen took several breaths in succession, but he still felt like he was lacking oxygen. The scene in front of him was even more surprising than Wan Dong's move to restrain Yu Zhong.
Blacksmiths are very rare in Immortal Court, and Xue Wen has never heard of a young blacksmith like Wandong!
"It must be, it must be!" Wang Hui was finally not in a hurry at this time. She looked more excited than ever before. Her pretty face was as red as if it had just been dyed, and her eyes revealed nothing but admiration. , I still admire it!
"Sir is not only a blacksmith, but also a high-level blacksmith! Look at the Dao Fire that he has condensed. It is golden in color and extremely hot. It is even better than the sixth-grade blacksmith that our Siji Sect supports. Nothing less, if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it!”
The more Wang Hui talked, the more excited she became. Later, even her delicate body began to tremble.
"Level 6 blacksmith!?" Wang Qing and Xue Wen couldn't help but look at each other again, not knowing what to say.
Wang Hui's sword can only be regarded as ordinary in Xianting, and the metal used to cast it is very ordinary. Under the tempering of Wandong's Dao fire, it quickly melted completely into a liquid, and dark black flames rose from time to time, burning the impurities in it invisible.
Now that he is in this state, Wan Dong can hardly feel too relaxed when he uses his sword-making skills again. It feels as if he can use his arms and fingers to do as he pleases. The molten liquid was tempered to remove impurities without the need for a mold. Under Wandong's thoughts, it quickly transformed into a sword shape.
Under the protection of golden light, the blood-red molten liquid showed a strange and intoxicating light, shrouding the area for miles around in a strange light.
Wang Hui stared intently at the molten liquid that had condensed into the shape of a sword, as if she had locked onto a rare treasure. The excitement and excitement were almost beyond words.
"Look, sister, the shape of the sword that my husband reforged for you is obviously different from the one you had before." Wang Qing suddenly looked at Wang Hui with a worried look on his face.
The previous sword was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, straight and without curves, but now the sword that has been recast by Wandong is no longer straight, but has a very graceful arc, like a sword and a knife. Just talking about the shape of the sword, the recast sword is obviously more beautiful than before. However, the most essential function of a sword is for killing. It is useless to look good. It is the king of things if it is easy to use and has lethality. Wang Hui was already used to a straight blade, so Wang Qing was worried that she wouldn't be able to get used to it when he suddenly gave her a curved blade.
When Wang Qing said this, Wang Hui's eyebrows tightened up. She was completely shocked by Wandong's sword-making skills at first, and didn't think about it at all. But having said that, the shape of the new sword was really charming, and there was a temptation that she couldn't resist.
After pondering for a long time, Wang Hui finally said, "It's okay! Use it and you'll get used to it!"
While the two sisters were talking, Wandong was not in a hurry to shape the sword, and suddenly waved his hands rapidly. Along with the dancing of Wandong's palm movements, mysterious and ancient auras constantly burst out from his body, making his whole person look solemn!
"Sir, this is..."
Wang Qing was very curious and couldn't help opening his mouth to ask. However, just halfway through his words, Wang Hui suddenly grabbed his hand tightly. Wang Qing was startled, and turned to look at Wang Hui in confusion. Wang Hui's expression at this moment was unprecedentedly nervous, and her beautiful eyes seemed to have taken root in Wandong's body and could not be moved away. open.
Just when Wang Qing couldn't help but become nervous because of what happened, suddenly, a clear and loud phoenix cry went straight into the sky! Wang Qing was startled and quickly turned around to look, only to see a golden phoenix shadow coming from nowhere and hovering above Wandong's head.
"Could it be... Could it be that sir, you are giving birth to a sword spirit?" Wang Qing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, looking at Wandong as if he were looking at a god!
Breeding the spirit of a magical weapon is something that only blacksmiths of level eight or above can do, but Wandong's age...
"Brother, no... don't talk, don't disturb sir!"
Wang Hui turned her head anxiously and said to Wang Qing, her expression extremely excited. Wang Hui was shocked to find out that Wandong was really a blacksmith, but she never expected that Wandong was not only a blacksmith, but also had such a high level. A blacksmith who could give birth to the spirit of a magical weapon was enough to make even the top sects in the Immortal Court go crazy.
"If Du Meng has a husband, why worry about not being able to carry it forward!?"
Xue Wen was quieter than ever at this time, but deep in his heart, there was already a huge wave of waves! Excited, excited, shocked, these are completely unable to describe his mood at this time.
The phoenix shadow hovered above Wandong's head for three weeks, then swooped down and turned into a golden stream of light that poured into the sword-shaped molten liquid. The moment the phoenix shadow merged into the molten liquid, Wandong's Dao Qi fire suddenly turned into ice, but with a loud bang, the originally red molten liquid instantly turned into a sword shape, and a dazzling Silver light, like lightning, shot out from the sword's edge, making Wang Qing and Xue Wen feel like they could hardly open their eyes.
"Try it!" Wan Dong pointed his finger, and the brand-new long sword immediately roared and shot straight towards Wang Hui.
Wang Hui suppressed the excitement in her heart, stretched out her hand and held the sword in her hand. As soon as she got the sword, Wang Hui felt something different.
The sword was clearly in her hand, but it felt as if it was integrated with her, and it was indistinguishable from the sword! This is no longer a matter of taking advantage of her, this sword has clearly become a part of her body. With such a high degree of fit, even if it is tailor-made, it may not be able to achieve such an effect... (To be continued)