Smelting materials.

Make a mold.

Condensed into a sword blank.

Since it was the first time Long Qingchen casting, he was not very skilled. Fortunately, he had the memory of the Nine-Di Dragon Emperor, which was not difficult.

Long Heiye shook his head and couldn't help but sneer, "From your proficiency in these steps, I know that your casting skills are not high. At most, you have just started. With only this skill, you dare to follow my fighter. Who gives you confidence?"

Hearing his comments, Long Bingling nervously stretched out his fair hand and pulled Long Qingchen's sleeve, whispering.

Long Qingchen gently patted her hand, took her hand, placed the red iron sword blank on the forging pile, and the power of the blue dragon floated in his palm, holding the forging hammer.

The previous steps have no technical content, and can be completed by any introductory founder.

And, the fourth step that tests the skills of the caster is the most important step - tempering!

He recalled dozens of powerful hammering methods by the Nine-North Dragon Emperor, and with his cultivation level, he could not use it. In the end, he could only choose a relatively simple hammering method: the one-breath hammering method.

As the name suggests, the one-breath hammer method requires completing the forging steps within one breath, a total of 1,08 times!

In other words, you have to beat it a thousand and eight times within one breath!

drink!......

He took a deep breath, and the wheel forging hammer was smashed down suddenly.

when!......

Suddenly, Mars burst!

Dear! Dear! Dear! ...

The hammer in the palm fell like thunder, and a harsh tremor sound came out, bursting and echoing throughout the martial arts hall!

"What is he doing?"

"He thought, the faster the beat, the better?"...

The genius beauties covered their tingling ears and raised mocking smiles.

Long Heiye shook his head again, "I have seen all the hammering methods of all the dragon clan casters in the Ancient Dragon Realm, but I have never seen this hammering method. It's just a mess!"

call!......

Long Qingchen spit out a long breath of hot turbid air, and the forging hammer in his palm stopped suddenly, exactly 1,08 times!

He looked at Long Bingling and said, "Temper with the power of the Ice Dragon."

Long Bingling had no choice but to raise his hand and shoot out a biting cold ice dragon power, which landed on the red iron sword.

Honey!......

A heavy mist emerged.

Click! Click! Click!...

When extreme heat and extreme cold meet, dense cracks suddenly emerge from the hematite sword.

The genius beauties were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"What he cast is this useless sword?"

"I guess, with a slight touch, it will become fragments!"

"If you want to use the Long Heiye Academician's Combat to cast this kind of waste sword?"...

Their tears were almost coming out of their laughter.

Long Bingling's face turned red, as if he wanted to find a crack in the ground.

Long Heiye's voice was cold, "Now, you leave the martial arts hall immediately, go back to the cave, pack your things, and never step into the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion!"

Long Bingling's body trembled, his face turned pale, and he begged, "He is young and frivolous, so he also asked the academician to be kind and give him a chance to correct his mistakes."

Long Heiye's eyes were cold, "I have given him many opportunities, but unfortunately, he didn't repent. Needless to say, leave the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion immediately!"

Long Jinxuan'er stood slowly and said lightly, "He has broken through the Dragon Blood Road that has been covered with eight thousand years. He is a peerless genius who has been released every eight thousand years. He was selected as a Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion. The Lord of the Mansion, the Vice Lord of the Mansion and all the academicians value him very much. Academician Long Heiye, you probably don't have the right to expel him from the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion, right?"

"Are you threatening me?"

Long Heiye's face looked ugly and his eyes stared at her sharply.

Threat the academician?

The genius beauties looked at Long Jinxuan'er in surprise.

Long Qingchen was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect Long Jinxuan'er to stand up and speak for him.

Long Jinxuan'er said calmly, "I don't mean that, but to be honest, to expel him from Long Xinwu Mansion, you still need to obtain the consent of the lord of the mansion."

"You don't need to remind me!"

Long Heiye said coldly, "After expelling him from the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion, I will report everything to the Lord of the Mansion!"

"Before you started the bucket, you decided that I lost, it's too early?" Long Qingchen slowly raised the cracked long sword. Although it was not very beautiful, he was satisfied that he could succeed in the first casting.

Long Hei Yeqi smiled, "Just relying on your useless sword, you still want to use my fighting weapon?"

Long Qingchen's eyes were dull, "No, no comparison, how do you know?"

"Is he crazy?"

"He has been dead for life and worked hard to break through the Dragon Blood Road. He is known as a peerless genius who has been around every 8,000 years, and is also respected as the new chief disciple. He has supreme honor. Now, he has been expelled from the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion. This blow is too great and may make him confused."...

The genius beauties are full of jokes and without any sympathy.

"I think you won't cry until you see the coffin." Long Heiye suddenly picked up the extremely sharp red iron sword and stared at Long Qingchen coldly, "Since that's the case, I'll let you know what the gap is, come on!"

Long Qingchen raised the cracked long sword and slashed it out at will.

Click!

A crisp sound of breaking sounded, and a sword tip fell to the ground and stuck to the floor.

Sure enough, as expected, it was vulnerable!

The entire martial arts lecture hall was silent like death.

All eyes were stunned, and they stared at the red iron sword in Long Heiye's hand. They saw that the red iron sword in his hand had been broken, and the fracture was smooth, as if it was cut off by a peerless magic sword!

On the other hand, the long red iron sword in Long Qingchen's hand was covered with cracks, as if it would shatter at any time, but it was intact!

Who is stronger and who is weak?

It's clear at a glance!

Did he cast a scrap sword?

ridiculous!

Exit him from the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion?

It's even more ridiculous!

"how so?"

"His casting technique is even higher than that of Academician Long Heiye?"...

The genius beauties looked gloomy and felt like eating live flies.

Long Heiye stared at the red iron sword that had broken apart with his hand. His tall body was like a body with a soul lost, as if he had just aged dozens of years.

Long Qingchen glanced at Long Heiye and felt a little reluctant. Long Heiye was a six-star caster, but he was defeated by him in the proudest realm. He could feel Long Heiye's current mood and couldn't help but explain.

"You did all the other steps well, there were only two steps, and there was a little problem."

"The fourth step, when forging, your strength is too great, causing the toughness of hematite to decrease."

"The last step, when quenching, you use clean water as the quenching liquid. You should use the extremely cold ice dragon power. Hematite belongs to fire. Only the icy and cold quenching liquid can completely emit the fire attributes of hematite!"

Hearing his explanation, Long Heiye's lost eyes shone again, becoming brighter and brighter, thinking.
Chapter completed!