Zhou Fei entered the Penalty Department smoothly.
As a disciple on the second floor of the academy, let alone the district penalty department, even in the backyard of the palace, he can come and go freely.
The two soldiers tried to pretend to be forceful in front of Zhou Fei, but they failed.
It is also different from the past, Zhou Fei is too lazy to be familiar with this kind of scum.
Otherwise, these two goods should be braided straight now.
"Song Ran, come out." Zhou Fei started shouting when he entered the penalty department.
The original solemn atmosphere of the Penalties Department disappeared. Many people were yelled out by this voice, and after finding that it was Zhou Fei, they silently returned to their room.
Song Ran dressed as a Confucian student walked out, "Who wants to see me? Zhou Fei!"
Zhou Fei smiled and said, "Are you surprised?"
Song Ran walked over quickly and put one hand on Zhou Fei's shoulder: "Good boy, you can count as coming back. I heard the frontline soldiers say that you and the sword idiot of Yan State went deep into the grassland, and almost didn't scare me to death. It's okay. It's okay."
Zhou Fei said: "My life is very big, not to mention the grasslands, even in the bitter and cold places in the extreme north, I can go."
"Come on, don't eat yet, go to Tianranju, I'll treat you." Song Ran said.
Zhou Fei said, "Don't tell me, I'm here to ask you for something."
"What are you doing so politely with me. Back then, General Zhou saved my life on the battlefield, and then I was assigned to serve in the Department of Penalties. From then on, I regarded General Zhou as my biological father and you as my real brother. . Don’t be so polite with me.” Song Ran said, and then sighed a long sigh: “It’s a pity that after the general disappeared, I was in a low position and couldn’t help. It's very frustrated."
Zhou Fei said: "Don't talk about these unpleasant things, my father once mentioned that he asked you to build a knife?"
Song Ran said, "Yes, but that was all years ago. At that time, the general gave me a very special iron stone, said it was a star in the sky, and was picked up after it fell. That iron stone is indeed different from ordinary iron stone. The sword cannot be cut through and the axe is not broken. The general already has a saber'dominant'. The reason why he wants to hit another sword is for you. But he didn't have so much time, so he entrusted it to me."
Zhou Fei was excited in an instant, and said, "Is that knife? Has it been created?"
Song Ran said: "I was angry when I talked about it. After the general entrusted the matter to me, I immediately found the best caster master in Chang'an City and asked him to help build it. As a result, he said that the material was too good. You have to go to his brother to make it by yourself. The two brothers dared to work on the stone together. I naturally have no opinion, and I don't know how to make a sword."
"I don't know that that guy can really drag it, it lasts for three or four years. Every time I go, he says that he will soon be healed, but he refuses to show me the finished product, saying that he can't see him until the build is completed. People, otherwise the sword spirit will escape, and the materials will be scrapped. I thought that he was the first master craftsman in Chang'an, and had also received the royal seal. He should not be able to do such things as greedy ink materials, so there is no way to get the bottom line. Since you mentioned it today, let's go over and take a look."
Zhou Fei nodded repeatedly, and said, "Naturally I have to go over and take a look, let's go.
Song Ran took Zhou Fei to Xicheng.
This is the place where civilians live in Chang'an City. Compared with the other three cities in the southeast and north, the buildings and streets here are more dilapidated, and human and animal excrement can be seen everywhere on the streets, and the air smells very unpleasant.
Zhou Fei is not a cleanliness addict
However, the environment here still makes him frown and hide his nose: "I wipe, the Chang'an No. 1 Foundry Master you mentioned lives here? How do I feel that you have been pitted."
Song Ran said, "The masters, there are some quirks, not to mention the top masters in this industry. Regardless of where he lives is poor, but the craftsmanship really doesn't mean that the armors he builds will be robbed by all parties, even Now it's exclusively for the royal family, and then the emperor will reward him to his courtiers. You know the bright armor of Meng Zhulu, he made it."
Zhou Fei sighed: "Hurry up and find someone, this place is terrifying, how do you think these people endure it."
Song Ran said, "Living in Abalone's Place for a long time."
Zhou Fei nodded: "It makes a lot of sense."
After walking through several alleys and crossing two stinky ditches, the two of them came to a small courtyard.
There was a clinking beating sound from the courtyard, and you could feel a scorching air when approaching the door.
When Song Ran was about to knock on the door, there was a sudden exclamation in the room, and then it turned into a scream. Finally, a beam of light rose into the sky, and there was actually a thick and thin tree trunk.
This beam of light existed for about a few breaths and then disappeared, but it still aroused the idea of some people in Chang'an City.
Song Ran murmured, "This is... Has the artifact appeared? Was the knife successfully built?"
Zhou Fei kicked the door open.
A pungent burnt smell accompanied by the smell of blood rushed into Zhou Fei's nose.
He saw two bodies.
And the knife stuck in the ground.
The cold light is bitter, and the sword is sharp.
Zhou Fei asked Song Ran, "Did you hear any sound?"
Song Ran shook his head: "No. Why did he die?"
"Who?" Zhou Fei asked.
"The one lying on the ground, Chang'an No. 1 Foundry Master." Song Ran said, "But who is the person next to him?"
Zhou Fei walked over, squatted down and carefully observed the two bodies.
He found the body of one of them, and the blood in his whole body was gone.
But the blacksmithing furnace was stained with blood stains, and it was in a line with this person's body.
Could it be...
Zhou Fei swallowed.
In his previous life, as a senior player of domestic single-player games, he learned a lot from games, among which, he also learned a lot about the legendary rumors of sword-making. The method of casting swords from living people is a method that has existed since ancient times. How to use it but divided into different factions.
The high point is to grab the soul of the living and cast the sword. The sword cast in this way has its own spirituality. However, the day when the sword is successful, the swordsmith will belch, and the sword spirit will be killed in the first time. Swordsmith.
Second, directly use the flesh and blood of living humans to forge swords. This method is the most widely used method, because the soul grabbing is too high-end, and ordinary swordsmiths will not. Another advantage of living swords is that the sword spirit will not be generated immediately, and the life of the swordsmith can be guaranteed. Although the power is not as powerful as the soul forging swords, it is still many times more powerful than the swords cast by ordinary sword-making methods.
However, if the person who used to forge the sword is willing, then this sword is also very likely to automatically generate a sword spirit when the sword is completed, and will not eat the master. It is a pity that there are few willing to jump into the sword furnace. . Among them, 90% were forced to jump into the furnace, and 10% were pushed into the sword-making furnace without knowing it.
The third method is to cast a sword with the blood of living people. This method is milder than the previous two methods. It only needs to take a little living blood to cast.
The power of the sword, after the sword is completed, is naturally not comparable to the previous two, and there is no possibility of generating a sword spirit, but after all, it is stronger than an ordinary sword, and the sword is made with blood, which can be achieved by the swordsmith himself.
However, all swordsmiths in the world have the same dream.
That is to create a magic weapon.
Some swordsmiths can't try for a lifetime, and eventually go away depressed.
But some swordsmiths got into a dead end, and eventually jumped from the third to the second, and tried to pursue the first.
These things Zhou Fei had seen in the game or in some wild history in his previous life. Whether it is true or false depends entirely on the individual. However, what he never expected was that after resurrecting his life, he would actually be able to see the sword-making method that only appeared in the game.
Is it just that this blood is used too much
It only takes a little blood to cast a sword, but the person in front of him was drained of blood and died.
And this swordsmith, why would he die
The main cause of his death was the knife mark on his neck.
Very thin and very thin.
A thin red line can be seen on the neck.
However, Zhou Fei knew that as long as he touched this person's head a little bit, his head would be separated from his body.
What a quick knife.
After observing the bodies of these two people, Zhou Fei fixed his gaze on the knife.
What a good knife.
When Zhou Fei saw it, the name of a knife suddenly appeared in his mind.
Snow drink!
The one used by Nie Feng.
The shape can be said to be exactly the same, and the momentum released is the same as that of Xueyin in Zhou Fei's imagination.
And this knife is talking.
It was the kind of baby-like whisper, meaningless syllable repetition, but Zhou Fei could be sure that it was talking.
This knife has a sword spirit!
Zhou Fei was very excited.
It is indeed a treasure made by a meteorite from the outside world, really awesome.
He stepped forward and held the knife.
When the palm of the hand is tightly attached to the handle of the knife.
An air current spread from Zhou Fei's side to the outside.
There was even an arc-shaped air current visible to the naked eye.
Song Ran was knocked out by this airflow. Fortunately, the strength of the airflow was not strong, so he quickly stabilized his body.
Zhou Fei laughed and waved the knife.
"Good! Good! Good!" Zhou Fei was overjoyed, so he decided to focus on the knife path in the future.
Sword or something, or give up, then it is not suitable for you.
What's more, the most powerful sword intent in the world has been comprehended by Ling Zhaoyan.
Zhou Fei is also ready to comprehend a sword intent.
"Unexpectedly, this knife actually recognized the master." Song Ran cautiously walked over, "Unfortunately, there is no scabbard."
Zhou Fei looked around, then pulled a piece of cloth to wrap the knife, and then tied it to his back, "Is this all right?"
Song Ran shrugged: "You are happy. Alright, leave it to me to deal with it. You can go first, otherwise the patrol team will come later, and it's not clear."
Zhou Fei gave him a fist, "Brother Song Ran, thank you very much."
"Whatever you are polite, I should do it." Song Ran said, "Master Zhou, please be alive. The general is still waiting for your rescue. I believe that he must be alive."
Zhou Fei took a deep breath: "Yes, my father is still alive and waiting for me to save him."
(End of this chapter)