"This sword is called 'Qinghong', and it is the top grade cast by the Luo family this year. Nearly half of the sword's body is made of cold iron and fine iron. It took seventeen months in total."
This sword is blue and shining, and it feels cold before it opens its edge. It is a good product.
"Although Luo has been in seclusion for ten years, during these ten years, the craftsmen of Luojian Villa have increased unabated. The skilled master craftsman is even better than when Luo was in charge of the door, and every year he casts excellent products for more than a year. But It can be said that the level of craftsmanship in Luojian Villa is unprecedented. You must not know it."
Before we could agree or have any opinion, Luo Ming suddenly raised his right hand and slammed it down.
With the sword as the center, a strong and unparalleled air flow seemed to be pushed out with incredible force like a majestic wall, and the guests who were close to Luo Ming were forced to take a few steps back by the air flow he pointed. And the Qinghong should make a crisp sound, and the sword body was never cut off.
Boss Shen and other people standing nearby couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Boss Shen grabbed me and shouted: "Be careful, hold your breath, this finger is a sword technique. Don't hurt the meridians."
Luo Ming's finger really used a strong and genuine swordsmanship, so his sharpness was unmatched, and he was several times better than a real sword. And the frost-brightened Luojian Mountain Villa's top-grade forging in his hand was easily broken by his finger.
It wasn't just us who forced Luo Ming to retreat.
Luo Ming raised his hand to cut off the sword and said solemnly.
"It was just Luo, but it took a quarter of effort."
The rest quickly quieted down. Because when they saw the Qinghong just now, they knew that what Luo Ming said was true, but it was a high-quality product mixed with cold iron. But he couldn't resist the blow of his four successes, what a terrifying cultivation.
Luo Ming continued.
"Don't get me wrong, it's not because Luo's martial arts are amazing. This sword is indeed a rare and excellent quality in our village in recent years. It's just that Luo knows where its sword heart and gallbladder are located. The sword heart is the key to maintaining sword quality, and The gallbladder is the essence of the sword's killing. Luo Mou shot down, breaking his gallbladder, shattering the heart of his sword, and his sword self-destructing."
The saying that there is a soldier's heart in a weapon has long been spread, but few people really understand what it means to have a soldier's heart and courage.
"The sword has the heart of the sword, and the soldier has the guts. Except for the casting materials, these two things are indispensable. For the caster, it is not difficult to know the heart of the soldier and the courage of the soldier. But there are weapons of extraordinary quality in the world. .The soldier's heart and the courage itself have strong qualifications, and even if they are found, they cannot be easily damaged. Those who have this sword heart and sword courage can be called first-class top-grade.
And the real rare Shenfeng, its sword heart and sword gallbladder itself has the effect of attacking the enemy. Not only is the enemy difficult to destroy, but it is even the strongest point in itself. This is the real weapon of magic.
If you say that, you may understand Luo's meaning better. The gods in the world possessing such a spirit and courage, even if they add the seven blades to open the sky, they are only twenty-one. What Luo wanted to cast was the twenty-second handle. "
Everyone was in an uproar, although they knew that Luo Ming wanted to cast a sword. But he didn't know that his goal turned out to be the opening of the seven blades, or even above. If it is completed, it is truly a feat of the ancestors.
But where do these fetishes come from
Luo Mou continued to speak slowly, although his voice was soft, but it overwhelmed the broken words in the audience.
"The sword gallbladder that Luo wants is already in everyone's body."
"For the sword that Luo wants to forge, the heart of the sword must be tempered, and the gallbladder must be born after calamity. Regardless of whether the heart of the sword or the gallbladder, fighting is the only condition for birth. When you fight with weapons , the sword gallbladder will be cultivated. The sword heart and sword gallbladder of every magic weapon are created in this way.”
Luo Ming's gaze seemed to be a cruising pinnacle, swept across the crowd. Every time I pass one person, I feel a chill in my body.
"The Refining God Casting Club requires everyone to fight to win, which Luo has already said. However, with your large number of people and strong martial arts, I am afraid that this arena will not be finished. Besides, such a slow tempered sword heart and sword courage , it is useless to come.
Therefore, only eight sects or individuals are eligible to participate in the final competition. Who are the eight sects who are finally qualified to compete depends on your performance in the next three days.
The emperor asked curiously, "How about the next three days?"
Luo Ming's eyes met the emperor, and the emperor didn't retreat at all. That appearance... didn't look like a friend at all.
Luo Ming said lightly.
"In the next three days, Luo asked everyone to prepare. You will enter the deserted island in the Sword Island of Taihu Lake and fight fiercely. The eight schools that finally emerge are the eight schools that Luo wants."
Chapter 28
Luo Ming explained the location and time of going to the island, but said that the specific details would be announced on the same day.
As for the chaos rules of the Refining God Casting Club, each sect is not unlimited, and each sect can only enter three people. The reason is naturally high-sounding. When the number of people increases, there will be more sacrifices. Or if each faction took turns on it, wouldn't it have changed into a hooligan fight, and what a master demeanor at all.
At first glance, it may sound reasonable, but in fact it's just nonsense.
If it weren't for this old boy's bloody recruiting everywhere, he wouldn't have made any sacrifices at all, right? All Luo Ming wanted was that weapon and its corresponding frontier martial arts. If the weapons are not fighting each other, the flesh and blood will fly, and the courage of the weapons will not be tempered. Therefore, he only needs the best players in each faction to carry the best weapons. The rest of the rules are all nonsense to him.
As a result, each faction began to discuss strategies, and Luo Ming did not know when he left.
But everyone in the hall refused to leave, so they discussed it in the hall. But when I took a closer look, I found that most of them were talking nonsense and saying something serious, but they opened their ears to listen to what other teams had to say. So no one wants to go.
Are you all starting to count on each other! !
Hello! It only starts tomorrow.
Boss Shen and Su Xiao have already gone to join the emperor and the others. I just paid attention to the trend of the harvest, so I took a step late.
Turning around to look for it, the emperor and the others probably couldn't stand the situation of being overheard by others, so they had already taken a step forward. The emperor and the others have too many secrets, and it is not surprising that they are afraid of being found out.
"Brother Ming."
When I looked back, I was laughing at this guy Huang Quan.
The old man smiled and said.
"At three quarters of the time of Shen, the old man asked Brother Ming to conspire to get drunk."
"... Shin Shi started conspiring to get drunk, wouldn't it be too early?"
The so-called three quarters of Shenshi is another way of saying it before sunset.
Xiao Huangquan said sternly.
"It's not early, if the old man drinks it late, I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the competition tomorrow."
How much are you going to drink with me
"Say more."
Just as I turned to leave, he said behind me.
"Oh, that day and night, the owner of Luobao Mingbao and the old man didn't say anything after being drunk for several days. Why did Brother Ming refuse?"
At that time, Huofeng shouted loudly outside. Although the words were cut off by me, Xiao Huangquan was one of my pig friends and dog friends, so he could naturally guess what he was going to say next. This guy is really smarter than a monkey. With that sentence, I knew that I was now afraid of being found out as the Lord of Fort Yeluo, and then turned around and threatened me.
"Despite the shouting."
I whispered, "As soon as you open your mouth, I'll put a big hole in your throat. You won't be able to drink in the future."
Xiao Huangquan knew that it was the truth, so he didn't dare to threaten me, and snorted coldly.
"It's been a few years since I haven't seen it, but it's getting bigger and bigger. I have something serious to discuss with you. It's my brother's who remember to come."
I hadn't slipped, but he turned and left.
In the second watch tonight, the old man asked me to talk about things. The emperor wants me to report to work. As a result, none of the games have started yet, and this is another three-quarter application.