When Chen Hao was thrown into the stove, his heart was full of unwillingness. He briefly reviewed his short and boring life, and hated that cruel swordsmith who deceived him!
He is a time traveler!
The unique traveler in this world!
A traveler who has activated the legendary cheat system!
Unexpectedly, he had just come to this world, before he could become the number one master in the world, before he had time to achieve grand careers, before he had time to lay down a huge harem... he was killed by a seemingly honest and kind-hearted uncle swordsmith... He was tricked into the sword casting hut and thrown into the sword casting furnace.
Just now, the seemingly kind but insidious swordsmith told Chen Hao that he had buried his name in Iron Stone City and spent more than 20 years devoting himself to studying swordsmithing skills. Half a year ago, he had reached the pinnacle of swordsmithing skills, so he turned to study. Forging spiritual weapons, I want to become a real master swordsmith.
He accidentally got a secret book of spiritual weapon casting, which recorded a bloody, effective, simple and practical secret technique of spiritual weapon casting-the method of casting swords with people.
To put it simply, it is to mix the secret solid spirit liquid into the hot molten iron, and then push the living person into the molten iron. The solid spirit liquid absorbs and preserves the human soul, blends into the weapon, and makes the weapon produce a "spirit".
This morning, he felt that he had made a breakthrough, and he felt a little itchy for a while. When he met Chen Hao, a "beggar" by chance, the sense of urgency in his heart became even stronger, like a cat scratching.
He used recruitment as a bait to lure Chen Hao with two steamed buns.
That's right, as a time traveler, Chen Hao was deceived by someone with two steamed buns!
Seeing that he was about to plunge into the molten iron, the scorching heat became more and more intense. Chen Hao suddenly remembered a sentence: I will gain eternal life in the fire and blood!
The burly swordsmith pushed Chen Hao down, stared at him as he fell into the fiery iron furnace, opened his arms and roared, "I will definitely become a real master swordsmith, and you will become my first work. A true swordsman will be proud to use you!"
"I curse you to die. Even if I really become a sword, I must be a magic sword. Whoever uses it will die, and he will die!" Chen Hao wailed terribly before dying.
However, the swordsmith didn't care about Chen Hao's curse before his death.
A black flame instantly rose from the sword-forging furnace, and the black flame quickly disappeared, followed by Chen Hao's body.
With excitement, the swordsmith poured molten iron into the sword form, and after cooling down, the sword embryo was obtained, and there were rhythmic sounds of hammering iron in the sword casting hut.
Until the middle of the night, the swordsmith put the red-hot iron sword in his hand into the cold water drawn down from Xueyun Mountain.
chi chi chi...
After the water vapor dissipated, the swordsmith couldn't wait to see the true appearance of the "spiritual weapon".
But just looking at it, his face darkened.
The black iron sword was unremarkable, no different from the iron sword forged by his apprentices in the sword-making hut.
Taking a closer look, there was a red spot on the body of the sword, like a drop of coagulated blood.
The swordsmith wiped it repeatedly with a sweat towel, but it still couldn't be wiped off!
Try Kaifeng, maybe the legendary treasure is self-deprecating
Feeling anxious, the middle-aged swordsmith easily sharpened the iron sword with a sharpener, without encountering any resistance.
Staring at the edge of the blade, the middle-aged swordsmith heaved a long sigh, he failed.
When casting this sword, he was very focused and conscientious, striving for perfection in every process. He used rare materials such as Qingyun iron and threaded copper. In addition, he also mixed a handful of extremely precious extraterrestrial iron into it.
But he made a huge low-level mistake!
When smelting, the heat is not enough.
If he were casting ordinary long swords, he wouldn't have any problems controlling the temperature of the fire, but now the swords are made by humans.
Forging a sword with a person, if there is one more person in the sword-forging furnace, the temperature of the furnace will definitely be different.
Every step of the sword casting process is interlocking, because there is a problem in one link, even if he uses extremely precious materials, the sword is useless!
He took the long sword and went to the weapon rack. There were more than ten long swords on it, all of which were the works of apprentices.
Picking up a low-level mortal weapon, he slashed at the edge of the blood-drop long sword without hesitation, and the edge of the low-level mortal weapon collapsed.
With so many precious materials, it would be strange if a handful of low-level mortal weapons could not be broken!
The middle-aged swordsmith picked up another mid-level mortal weapon and slashed at the blood-drop long sword. There was a small crack in the mid-level mortal weapon, but the blood-drop long sword broke a hole!
In other words, he used people to forge swords, spent a lot of precious materials, and forged a low-level long sword!
It almost failed at grandma's house.
The face of the middle-aged swordsmith was as black as the bottom of a pot.
At this moment, there was a slight sound beside the window, like the sound of crushing dry leaves.
The middle-aged swordsmith was also a martial artist, with sharp eyes and ears, and the slight noise was very obvious in the quiet night.
"who?"
Then came the sound of hurried footsteps.
The middle-aged swordsmith rushed out of the sword-making hut holding the blood-drop long sword, using all his body skills, and in just two breaths, he caught up with the target.
He is a new apprentice in Jianjian Cottage.
This little apprentice is a little clever, and he is usually diligent and diligent, but his talent in sword casting is a bit ordinary.
The swordsmith with a long sword blocked the path of the little apprentice, who was so frightened that his legs went limp.
"Did you see it all?"
"No, I didn't see anything!" The little apprentice cried, "Master Jin, please let me go, I really didn't see anything!"
Jin Zhengqiu didn't say much, the long sword was stained red with blood. The little apprentice probably wanted to steal his teacher, but he chose the wrong day, and if there was no such thing as Chen Hao, he might still be lenient.
He held the long sword in one hand, and walked towards the sword casting hut with the body of the young apprentice in the other.
The blood stained on the sword slowly soaked into the long sword, as if absorbed by the long sword.
Inside the long sword, Chen Hao's soul was in a state of confusion.
The mechanical system prompt sounded: "Ding ~ The system has detected a change in the identity of the host."
"According to the identity and wishes of the host, the 'strongest human system' is automatically changed to the 'strongest magic sword system'."
"The strongest magic sword system is activated, it is activated, please wait a moment..."
"It is detected that the host's consciousness is blurred, and the sword master-Jin Zhengqiu is automatically bound."
Sword Name: None
Level: low-level mortal weapon
The first sword master: Kim Jong-chu
Talent: Master Killer
Skill:
1. Misfortune (enabled): The sword master's luck value is steadily reduced by 1 (with a luck value of 10, he can be called the son of the world's luck);
2. Killing Evolution: Evolve yourself by absorbing blood and soul.
"Ding~ After absorbing enough blood and soul, the host can evolve."
"It is detected that the host's consciousness is blurred, the sword body is damaged, the system protection function is turned on, and the host is automatically upgrading."
"Ding~ the upgrade is complete, the host has been upgraded to a mid-level mortal weapon, and has acquired the talent skill—automatic repair."
"The blade is being repaired..."
When Jin Zhengqiu finished disposing of the young apprentice's body, and then looked at the failed work in his hand, he was stunned.
(end of this chapter)