Finally... the most exciting moment came. All the blacksmiths in the dwarf village gathered in my blacksmith shop, all with their eyes wide open, waiting to see the whole process of my forging.
Don't imagine, the forging work is not done here, but on the lake, because... only there is sufficient water source, and only there can stone forging be carried out.
Sitting on a simple raft, we arrived at a small island in the middle of the lake. The patriarch called it Lian Island because... there is a bone-chilling ice spring and a boiling fire spring, which are the most suitable for weapons. Tempered.
Under the guidance of the patriarch, I started my forging process with a serious face. I know... This is absolutely not allowed to make a mistake. If one mistake is made, all the previous efforts will be ruined. I can't do it in a short time. When it comes to the second refining stone, that is to say, I only have one chance. If I make a mistake, the sword is basically gone.
Grandpa, the patriarch, handed me an iron pot and motioned for me to place it at the intersection of the ice spring and the fire spring, where the water flow is the largest and the water source is the most abundant.
According to the instructions of the patriarch, I put the cauldron made of iron into the spring water. The characteristic of iron is that its melting point is extremely high. It is the metal with the highest melting point except meteorite. Therefore... it is the best for smelting stones and forging weapons. container, that is, in the dwarves, you really can't find such a big pot in another place. Although iron is not a good material for casting weapons, its precious and rare characteristics are no less than any other metal. ah.
First, I put all the ores I collected into the pot, and then put the refining stone given to me by the patriarch grandpa on the top of the ores. Next, came the most critical moment.
Taking the knife handed over by the patriarch, I knew... The next step is to drip blood. The patriarch said that the dripping of blood will not stop until all the ores melt. The specific amount of blood depends on the ore. The reaction is, it will definitely not be just one or two drops anyway.
I gritted my teeth and slashed my wrist with the sharp blade. It wouldn't kill anyone, so would I be afraid of some blood? With almost closing my eyes, I quickly cut my wrist, and the next moment... dripping blood quickly poured out from the wound, gathered into a small stream, and dripped down my fingertips onto the refining stone.
As soon as it touched my blood, the refining stone suddenly lit up. Suddenly... amazing heat spread from the refining stone at an explosive speed. Suddenly... I felt as sad as being tied to a stove for barbecue.
Everyone's expressions became serious. They had never experienced stone forging, and they did not expect that the temperature emitted by the stone would be so high! That is simply unbearable.
As drop by drop of blood dripped onto the refining stone, the temperature of the refining stone became higher and higher, and the refining stone gradually became brighter. In just a moment, the brightness reached an astonishing level, and even the rays of the sun in the sky were blocked. It compares.
Time passed minute by minute, as if only a few seconds had passed, and as if several hours had passed. Finally... the silver marrow ore began to melt, followed by the gold snake ore, then the refined copper ore, jade blood stone, and black iron stone. , but... the meteorite and silver spar did not react at all, and there was no sign of melting at all.
At this time... I had already lost a lot of blood, the total amount was more than one kilogram, my head was starting to feel dizzy, and I kept feeling weak throughout my body!
The expression on the side of the clan leader's face became serious. When he was doing stone forging before, it was already over at this point, and all the ores had been completely melted. But this time... the meteorite and silver crystal ore actually melted. There are no signs, this is definitely not normal.
Frowning tightly, the clan leader knew that neither the silver spar nor the meteorite was an ordinary ore. He had also smelted the meteorite, and it was definitely not that difficult to melt.
The blood was still dripping, and the other metal solutions had begun to boil, but... the meteorite and silver crystal ore never reacted at all.
A hundred mist was lingering under the iron pot. The heat from the iron pot had completely boiled the spring water under the pot. The violent water vapor was spraying out violently, making a chirping sound.
Two pounds! I have already dripped two kilograms of blood, and now I finally understand the advice of the patriarch. Indeed... Such a life-threatening forging method must not be used more often. This time is enough!
The bleeding still continued, and everyone had already seen that something was wrong. If it continued like this, Leng Mo would die. There is not as much blood in a person's body as imagined. Once too much blood is lost, it will really happen. It will kill people.
Gradually... I became a little confused. I felt the approach of death again, and everything in front of me began to shake. I knew... I couldn't support it for much longer!
The possibility of death excited me again. Before I knew it, my eyes turned blood red, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. I raised the knife in my left hand again and slashed my wrist hard. Suddenly... the blood was crazy. It ejaculated, and this time... I ruptured an artery!
The blood almost sprayed on the refining stone. This was completely a life-threatening move. I was completely excited and just wanted to taste the pleasure of bleeding. Even though it was my own blood, I just couldn't restrain my impulse. Just now When I was so eager, my hands had already moved.
Looking at the blood spurting from my wrist with a sinister smile, I feel that the bright red color is so beautiful and eye-catching. I like this color, and I also like this tragic taste. Come harder!
Just when I lifted the dagger again, my left hand was hit by an object, and the dagger flew out of my hand with a whoosh, and it flew to no one knows where.
I turned around in amazement and saw that the patriarch, the grandfather, was standing in front of me with an anxious look on his face, shouting eagerly: "Boy! Enough blood, the ore has melted, hurry up! Pour the solution into the mold! "
I was stunned for a moment, and finally woke up. When I looked down, I saw that the ore in the pot had indeed completely melted. I excitedly dragged the mold over, and I quickly placed it at the outlet of the iron pot. At the same time... Grandpa Patriarch I had used an iron rod to push up the iron pot, and suddenly... the metal solution began to flow into my mold.
Soon... all the solution flowed into the mold, and nothing was left. When the last drop of solution flowed into the mold, it just filled the entire mold, not a drop more, not a drop less. This was all under the guidance of the patriarch. The result below.
Although my body was very weak and there was a possibility of fainting at any time, I managed to tap my acupuncture points to stop the blood from continuing to flow, and insisted on not leaving. No matter what, I wanted to see the moment when the sword was made with my own eyes!
Boom!
When I threw the mold into the intersection of the ice spring and the fire spring with the help of the patriarch, there was a loud thunder in the sky. I looked up in shock and saw that the sky, which was clear when I arrived, was already covered with dark clouds.
I didn't pay too much attention to it. If the sky thundered, it was a natural phenomenon. I didn't care. Now... nothing is more important than my sword!
The mold this time is made of cooked clay, which is not afraid of water and will not melt when soaked in water. It is completely different from the soil I used to make the mold last time.
A hundred fogs filled the sky where the mold fell into the water. I knew... that was caused by the heat emitted by the metal. When the white fog weakened, it was the moment when the sword came out of the water!
Finally... the white mist began to gradually get smaller. I looked back eagerly at the patriarch, grandpa. Seeing him nodding to me, I dived into the water, quickly grabbed the heavy mold, and pushed my arm hard. Dump, Mo Ju was thrown to the shore by me.
I climbed up to the shore excitedly and ran quickly towards the mold, haha... After struggling for a whole year, my sword was finally made!
When they excitedly picked up the mold, all the dwarves came over with curious faces. They were also very curious about the weapons forged with so many ultra-precious and ultra-rare ores, and wanted to know what kind of weapon they would create. weapons.
Lifting the mold high, I used all my strength to smash the mold against a rock next to me. With a bang, the mold fell apart, and a handful of dark guys rolled out.
Looking at the dark guy on the ground, my eyes widened and I walked over step by step, haha... This is the new Hundred Battles Sword I have dreamed of!
Click boom!
Just two steps away, when I was still three or four meters away from the dark weapon, a loud noise exploded in my ears, and everything went dark... I leaned up and fell. As I fell to the ground, I saw A bright purple lightning as thick as a person fell from the sky and hit the black guy on the ground accurately.
Feeling dizzy, I shook my head hard and climbed up with difficulty. When I looked around, everyone had fallen to the ground, including the patriarch. Fortunately, no one was injured and everyone climbed up quickly. He stood up, looking at the dark guy on the ground with a look of fear, muttering something in his mouth.