Seeing this scene, not to mention Feng Nan and the others, even Xiao Lang lost his composure.
In the world of Taoism, every big family has its own swordsmith, and the Xiao family, a second-grade family, is no exception. Xiao Lang had seen his family's swordsmith forging swords with his own eyes, but the whole process seemed different from what Wandong was doing at this time.
The swordsmiths in the Taoist world also use the fire of Tao Qi when forging swords. They use the fire of Tao Qi to melt the metal. There is no difference in this step. But the swordsmiths in the Great World of Daomen always carve a mold before melting the metal, and the material of the carving mold also has extremely high requirements.
Generally, Xuanyang Jade is the best! Firstly, Xuanyang Jade can withstand high temperatures and will not be deformed or damaged due to high temperatures. Secondly, Xuanyang Jade is very stable and pure. Before the magic weapon is formed, too many impurities will not be mixed into the magic weapon, thus reducing the quality of the magic weapon. material. In addition to xuanyang jade, fine steel, wood, and sunstone are also good materials for carving molds. But no matter what material is used, when the swordsmiths of the Dao Sect Great World cast swords, they must have molds.
This was the first time Xiao Lang had seen someone like Wandong who didn't rely on molds at all.
Just when Xiao Lang was surprised, the mass of liquid floating in the air began to slowly squirm. Slowly, the outline of a long sword gradually became clear.
"Is this kid still a human?" Xiao Lang couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart, only feeling dizzy.
Instead of relying on molds, relying only on thoughts, the molten purple gold liquid was automatically formed in the air. This method was something Xiao Lang had never heard of. No, even if he had heard of it, he would never believe it easily. While using his mind to hold the purple gold liquid in the void, he also uses his mind to slowly condense the liquid into the shape of a sword. The amount of mental power this consumes is absolutely beyond imagination.
As for Feng Nan and Zhai Lan, the four of them were already dumbfounded. They were looking at what could be called a miracle happening in front of them like a pilgrim, and they had already held their breath.
"This kid is definitely a freak!" Xiao Lang couldn't help but sighed in his heart and shook his head repeatedly.
Wandong's cultivation level is indeed much inferior to his, but Wandong's mental power is definitely far above his. This undoubtedly shows that Wandong's future achievements will definitely be far above his. Having such a monster brother was not only a driving force to keep moving forward, but also an unparalleled pressure. Xiao Lang really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
After about half a cup of tea, the ball of purple-gold liquid finally squirmed into place, and a purple-gold magic weapon in a liquid state came into view. Although it has not yet taken final shape, the light of its divine weapon has begun to shine faintly. The hearts of Feng Nan and the other four people were beating wildly in unison, because Wandong had told them that this purple-gold magic weapon was specially built for them.
When the Purple Gold Divine Weapon appeared in its most perfect state according to Wandong's thoughts, Wandong's wrist suddenly turned, and the Tao Qi in his body circulated rapidly according to another special law of heaven. The original blazing heat was immediately replaced by a burst of heat. It was replaced by the shuddering extreme cold.
Xiao Lang's pupils shrank suddenly. Wandong's sword-making method completely subverted his knowledge, and Wandong's use of Tao Qi exceeded his imagination.
From extremely hot to extremely cold, Wandong almost completed it with just a flip of his hands. He was able to use his Tao Qi so purely, traveling back and forth between the two extremes without any obstruction, that even a freak would not be able to describe it. .
The final step of sword-making, sword tempering, was completed beautifully by Wan Dong. After a sharp chi chi sound, the Purple Gold Divine Weapon suddenly formed, and a purple light instantly connected heaven and earth, which shocked Xiao Lang's heart.
Wandong has already cast many divine weapons with purple gold, and he is already extremely skilled. After casting the purple gold divine weapon, without even looking at it, he waved his hand, and the purple gold divine weapon turned into a purple light and flew straight to Zhai. In Lan's hand, she smiled and said, "Girls have priority, so I will give this sword to Miss Zhai first."
When Zhai Lan heard this, she was overjoyed and thanked her hurriedly. Then she caressed the purple gold magic weapon as if caressing her lover.
Perhaps Wandong had made up his mind from the beginning to give this first purple gold magic weapon to Zhai Lan, so when casting it, he deliberately made the sword body light and elegant, and even decorated it with butterfly-like patterns. It looks exquisite and very pleasing to girls.
Feng Nan, Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang were about to get closer and take a closer look when Xiao Lang suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Zhai, can you let me have a look?"
Zhai Lan was a little reluctant to give up, but she couldn't help Xiao Lang's face. She said "oh" and handed over the sword.
As soon as he got the sword, Xiao Lang was sure that this sword would never disgrace the word divine weapon!
The sword used by Xiao Lang was also made of a mysterious metal that was not inferior to purple gold. However, although the materials were of the same quality, Xiao Lang clearly felt that the sword Wandong made for Zhai Lan was of higher quality. A cut above! This undoubtedly shows that Xiao Lang's sword-making skills are superior to those of his Xiao family's sword-making masters!
Xiao Lang couldn't help but be a little stunned! The Xiao family is a second-grade family, and the swordsmiths they possess cannot be ordinary. In fact, the chief swordsmith of the Xiao family is not only extraordinary, he is also a famous figure in the Taoist world. Except for the swordsmiths from the three first-class families, there is no one more outstanding than their Xiao family swordsmith.
In order to get a magic weapon forged by his Xiao family swordsmith, the other five second-grade families once paid a lot of money to ask for it! For the Taoist family, which is particularly proud of their reputation, this is undoubtedly the greatest recognition of the Xiao family's swordsmith. But the swordsmith of the Xiao family was not as good as a young man from the ordinary world. To Xiao Lang, this was like a fantasy!
But now, this fantasy has really happened!
Xiao Lang subconsciously turned his head and looked at Wandong. At this time, Wandong had already begun to cast the second purple gold magic weapon. His expression remained unchanged, and he was not at all complacent about having cast such a magic weapon. It seemed that this Everything with him is very ordinary.
"Xiao Daxia, you... have you finished reading?" Seeing Xiao Lang holding the Purple Gold Divine Weapon and just looking at Wandong in a daze, with no intention of returning it, Zhai Lan became a little anxious and asked Xiao Lang with a blushing face. .
Xiao Lang shook his head and said with a smile, "This sword is worthy of the name of a divine weapon. If you can get it, it is your creation. I hope you can make good use of it in the future!"
"Yes!" Zhai Lan nodded heavily, with a flash of gratitude in his eyes.
The white fire dragon's miraculous alchemy skills were enough to surprise Xiao Lang, but now Wandong actually showed off his unpredictable sword-making skills, which made Xiao Lang feel as if he was in a dream. Based on these two things alone, even if Wandong has no knowledge of martial arts at all, he will definitely be a powerful being in the Taoist world!
Wandong's sword-making skills were already very proficient. At this time, his cultivation level had skyrocketed to the Xuanhen level. When he used the casting skills again, he became even more skillful!
It took about two hours before Feng Nan, Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang had their own purple gold weapons.
Wan Dong not only forged the Purple Gold Divine Weapon for Feng Nan and the others, but also made it tailor-made for them. The Purple Gold Divine Weapons of the four people are all different, some are light or heavy, some are long or short, some are wide or thin, but the quality is the same outstanding!
Feng Nan held the Purple Gold Divine Weapon and felt as if he was in a dream. One moment, his life was in danger, but at this moment, he actually had the Purple Gold Divine Weapon in his hand. I have to say, fate is really a magical thing.
Yun Tiannan used hundreds of tons of purple gold to cast the treasury door, but it only took more than a hundred kilograms to forge four purple gold magic weapons at best. This is because this piece of purple gold is not very pure and contains many impurities. However, a round hole that could allow one person to pass through was still melted into the treasure house door.
Wandong breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Xiao Lang, who was a little dazed, and waved, "Brother, what are you doing standing still? Come on!"
Wan Dong gave a bitter smile, flew up, came to Wan Dong, shook his head and said, "Brother, what other incredible abilities do you have, tell me them all, so that one day, your brother and I will be surprised."
Wan Dong knew that Xiao Lang was referring to his sword-making skills, so he laughed and said, "It's just a small skill, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning..."
"Not worth mentioning?" Xiao Lang felt suffocated in his chest and had the urge to strangle Wandong to death.
If this is just a trivial skill, I don’t know how many swordsmiths in the Taoist world would be so angry that they would wipe their necks.
"Since it's just a small skill, when you arrive in the Taoist world in the future, you might as well teach our Xiao family's swordsmith so that he can improve as well."
"What's so difficult about this? Just listen to big brother!"
Xiao Lang couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Wandong answer so readily. When he said that just now, he was only 30% serious and 70% joking. Sword-making skills and alchemy skills, etc., are more precious in the world of Taoism than all kinds of immortal techniques. Especially the top-notch sword-making skills like Wandong are a secret that all major families strictly guard against passing on. How can anyone pass it on as easily as Wandong
"Brother, I know you agreed so readily because of my relationship. In fact, eldest brother was just joking with you and didn't really want you to..."
Before Xiao Lang could finish speaking, Wandong smiled and waved his hands and said, "I understand what you mean, brother, but this sword-making skill is really nothing special. I have already passed it on to others, and I don't care if I pass it on to you, the sword-smiths of the Xiao family."
"What? Have you ever taught this sword-making skill to others?" Xiao Lang was immediately surprised. He looked at Wandong again and again. He had an urge to cut Wandong's head open and take a look. What on earth is Wandong thinking
Wandong nodded and said, "This is the old man Liu Yunxi who came to Shengtian Continent to find me this time. The Liu family has been swordsmiths for generations. Isn't it natural that I pass on the swordsmithing skills to them?"
Xiao Lang stopped talking. Wandong's free and easy attitude really made him admire him, and he felt a little more relaxed at the same time. In this case, it should really be nothing to ask Wandong to point out the Xiao family's swordsmith. Something that embarrasses Wandong. (To be continued)