Mu Hanyan was different. She had known the details of Xuanyuan Fengchen a long time ago, so she would not be fooled by those weird tricks. She just put it behind her and just continued following the correct sword-casting method.
Casting molds, forging bones, sharpening edges, and rejuvenating the mind. In the four steps of casting a sword, Xuanyuan Fengchen has already completed the two steps of casting and forging the bone, and the step of sharpening the front is more than half completed. Mu Hanyan doesn't have much to do.
Flames fluttered in the sword-forging furnace, and as Mu Hanyan made a few moves, the flame suddenly condensed, showing a blue-purple color, and the half-cast long sword also turned red under the high temperature.
"Dang!" As the sword-forging hammer fell, a clear sound resounded in everyone's ears.
Next, I saw the hammer flying in Mu Hanyan's hand, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, every time it fell, it drew a beautiful arc.
If it is said that her previous alchemy technique brought people more of the beauty of lightness like a fairy, then at this time, the little hammer she swung brought people a kind of beauty like a sword drawn out of its sheath.
And the crisp sound of jingling also has a wonderful rhythm, like a piece of iron and tender music, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
It was not the first time for Yan Zishu and others to see alchemy, and certainly not the first time they saw sword-forging, but they never thought that someone could perform such a moving movement of sword-forging.
Several people were fascinated by it, even Dr. Sun was no exception.
"Xingluo, Bahuang!" Mu Hanyan's mouth rang out.
The sword-forging hammer in his hand was like a long sword, and he slashed out!
This, this is exactly the sword-making technique that Mu Hanyan realized from the star fall. The reason why Xuanyuan Fengchen could not refine it into a real magical weapon was because the last step of cultivating the spirit could not be done. Ordinary long swords, as long as they have a little spirituality, can be called high-quality swords, but for real swordsmiths It is said that only a sword with spirituality can barely be called a magic weapon.
Regardless of the sword casting method taught by the Sword Making Hall, or other sword casting techniques circulated among the people, it is very difficult to achieve this. It is precisely because of this reason that there is a saying that a thousand gold is easy to get, but a sword is hard to find.
Although Xuanyuan Fengchen's sword casting skills are good, it is difficult to forge the spirituality in the sword, so he had to speculate and deceive.
The ancestral sword-casting technique of the Sword-making Hall originated from the starry sky. Although Mu Hanyan has not yet reached the point of mastering swordsmanship, the sword-casting technique he learned from it is far superior to Nie Fangsheng.
"Om..." The moment the hammer fell, the long handle burst into light and made a clear sound. The meaning of agility also permeates between heaven and earth.
"It's done, you actually made it!" Yan Zishu gripped the long sword tightly, tears welling up in his eyes.
Originally thought that Xuanyuan Fengchen was nowhere to be found and this precious sword would never be forged, but who would have expected that in just over two hours, the girl in front of him would forge it.
The quality of this sword even surpassed his imagination. It is estimated that even if Xuanyuan Fengchen does not go away, it is absolutely impossible to forge such a spiritual sword.
It turned out that her sword-making skills were even better than alchemy!
As for those old men, they were too shocked to speak, and there was a bit of awe in their eyes looking at Mu Hanyan.
When they flattered Yan Zishu, one reason was that they wanted something from him, and the other reason was that their status was not as good as his, and the girl in front of them was young, and her skill in alchemy was superb, and the skill of swordsmithing was even better. Being superior and having a cultivation level that even they don't quite understand, his future achievements must be far above Yan Zishu's.
Genius... Peerless genius! The same word appeared in the hearts of several people at the same time.
Thinking about how they accidentally offended Yan Zishu in order to flatter her earlier, they felt so regretful that they hit the wall.
"Senior Yan, I have accomplished the second thing, right?" Mu Hanyan exhaled lightly and asked.
In fact, she did not expect to forge such a good sword. In the past, she tried to use the sword intent of Xingluobahuang to forge the flying fairy outside the sky. At most, it was just a little spiritual. She thought that it would be good to be able to forge a sword with spirituality by comprehending a deeper level of Xingluobahuang. However, the final result was far beyond her expectations.
Is this just comprehension of 60% of the stars falling into the sky, or comprehension of all of them, is it possible to forge a divine sword with spiritual consciousness without relying on the sword heart to wash the soul pool? Mu Hanyan was full of anticipation.
Huayue and the others looked at Mu Hanyan with the same expectation in their eyes. Mu Hanyan nodded towards them and secretly decided to help them forge a few top-quality swords when they were free. The sword has been unable to exert their strongest strength.
"Of course it's done, of course it's done." Yan Zishu laughed loudly.
"Then the last thing?" Mu Hanyan said while the iron was hot.
"The last thing..." Yan Zishu no longer wanted to make things difficult for Mu Hanyan.
Back then, Xuanyuan Fengchen failed to forge a sword after three full years. Although he himself said that he was not far behind, if he had the sword-making skills of the other party, he should forge this sword before leaving That's right, obviously, he was not sure that he could forge this sword in such a short period of time, and his sword-forging skills were far inferior to the girl in front of him.
With such sword-making skills and such alchemy skills, it is really unknown to have an enmity with her.
With this thought in mind, Yan Zishu wanted to say the last thing and let it go, but he felt that the backlash was too strong to please the other party, and it would be too embarrassing to spread it. For a while, he didn't know what to ask again , Only then can the relationship with the other party be eased without hurting face.
"Roar" At this moment, there was a roar of a strange beast from behind the yard.
Immediately afterwards, there were the exclamation and the sound of running away from the family members in the backyard.
"Not good!" Yan Zishu's face changed, and he didn't care about Mu Hanyan and the others, so he rushed towards the back of the courtyard.
Mu Hanyan didn't know why, so she followed, followed by the others.
In the backyard, a strange beast with bloodshot eyes rushed towards a group of Yan family members who were fleeing in a panic.
"Angry Dragon Beast!" Mu Hanyan was slightly startled.
This one-foot-tall beast with thick armor and spikes and a ferocious face in front of him is not the Fury Dragon Beast, which is as famous as the Berserk Stone Demon Beast.
It is said that Fulong Beast is a descendant of Shenlong and has the blood of Shenlong, but because the blood is impure, the word "beast" is added to the name. Although the defense of the angry dragon beast is slightly inferior to that of the violent stone beast, its attack power is higher, and it is also the top beast after the divine beast.
"You also recognize this strange beast. I have had this Fury Dragon Beast for thirty years. I have tried all kinds of methods but have failed to domesticate it." Yan Zishu looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise, and was familiar with her vision. And looked a lot higher.
Just by saying a few words, several guards who tried to block the Fury Dragon Beast were seriously injured by the armor stabs comparable to fine steel spears. The Fury Dragon Beast roared wildly and continued to rush towards the panic-stricken Yan Family disciples.
"What about the guards of the angry dragon beast, who let it out!" Yan Zishu shouted anxiously and angrily.
It's a pity that those guards were all seriously injured, and the others were only concerned about running for their lives, so no one had the time to answer his question.
"Forget it, forget it, it seems that I still can't tame him as a sword pet after all, and I can only kill him!" Yan Zishu said with a sigh.
His tone was full of reluctance. When he first captured this angry dragon beast, his strength had not yet reached the holy level. Going deep into the Longyan Mountains was a narrow escape. Then, in order to domesticate it, he spent another 30 years studying it. How could Zhu Lan be reconciled to the art of controlling beasts in the end, in the end it was all for nothing.
But seeing that his own children were about to die under the fang armor of the angry dragon beast, he had no time to hesitate.
With his strength at this time, it is not impossible to subdue this angry dragon beast, but the temperament of the angry dragon beast is too fierce, once it gets angry, it will fall into madness, not only will it lose its mind, but also The attack power has also been greatly increased. Even if he subdues it in the end, many of the Yan family's children will probably die in the chaos. Facing the furious dragon beast under maddening, even the other old men may not be of much help.
The most appropriate way is to kill it directly with the momentum of thunder before it has gone berserk!
"Wait, if I help you tame this angry dragon beast, the third thing will be done?" Mu Hanyan asked suddenly.
"What?" Yan Zishu was stunned again, he couldn't believe his ears.
(Play in Chongqing these few days. Update as usual, and go with a notebook on your back. Praise yourself, you are really hardworking. When you go out to play, you always bring a notebook, and keep updating! Good boy!)