Chapter 205: The Sword of Smartness
The roar of the lion beast was raised high in my hand and fell heavily. With a crisp "pop", the unique shape and smooth lines in my hand turned into a pile of scrap iron. Despite this, my confidence was even more strong, because this had reached the last step of quenching, and I was just trying it now.
I used to be a waste of ironwork. In fact, I don’t have to use good ore to build it at the beginning. After reading these npc blacksmiths, I realized that I can first use iron ore to find the feeling, and after basically being able to grasp the shape of the weapon and size, then add high-quality ore to fusion. The chance of success can be greatly improved.
It's time to use our Chixia Dragon Concentrate. I thought that Shui Qingling made us a dragon scale guard. Now we use Chixia Dragon Concentrate to make equipment for her, which is also a reward for her. She is not vague at all. She also deliberately took the Scarlet Blade and the Moon Scimitar, repeatedly pondered, carefully compared, and tried it many times before she could outline the appearance of this sword in her heart. We have taken a lot of effort. This sword is not only for Shui Qingling, but also devoted our feelings to improve our blacksmith skills.
"Six high-quality sky blue ore, three high-quality black gold ore, one molten flame crystal ore, and four high-quality platinum secret ore..." I stood in front of the furnace, talking about the types and quantity of ores without looking back. The npc blacksmith behind me selected the ore one by one according to my instructions and sent it to the furnace.
In previous experiments, I had started to mix several different ores and felt different effects, so now I am familiar with it and add them directly. Finally, I added them with my top-quality small fireball repeatedly melted to remove the dross Chixia Long concentrate. Of course, I also used a lot of decompression agents. It has reached a critical moment, so I can't save this little thing.
Looking at the mixed solution that was melted by the raging flames almost silver, I opened the gate and slowly led it out of the furnace, filling the entire sword mold. The first step was successfully completed. My face, which was reddened by the fire, also showed a bit of joy. This was the first time I could melt the ore to such a level. It seemed that the Chixia Dragon Concentrate was indeed a good thing.
Two NPC blacksmiths walked up from left to right, clamped the sword mold with iron pliers, took out a bottle of coolant and poured it on. With a muffled sound, the sword mold was fixed and formed immediately. Without me opening, they fixed the sword mold to the anvil, and I swung the heavy hammer and started hammering it repeatedly.
Damn, the hardness of this sword mold is really beyond my imagination. Damn, I hit the sword mold in the front and the back. The sword mold on the anvil has no reflection and has not become the shape I need at all. Something went wrong. I looked at the sword mold in my hand in confusion, a little confused.
Is it not melted thoroughly? It seems that there is no more thoroughly melted than this; is it not enough power? But I didn't reserve at all, and I used all the strength to feed my breasts; is it not enough concentration? I hate to put my heart in and pour all my feelings into it; that's...
My mind was like a flying flower, and every bit of iron-making in the past appeared one by one. Suddenly, I seemed to find a trace of inspiration. When the old man in charge of the platinum equipment was re-forged, it seemed that it was repeatedly quenching, rather than just melting it once like me now, and then no longer quenching.
I have my advantage in doing this, that is, to prevent the sword meme from breaking after repeated quenching. If Mr. Worker did that, he should have his purpose. Could it be to deal with this metal solution that is extremely hard and difficult to forge after cooling.
Then let's try it. Seeing how it works, I waved my hand at the npc blacksmith, took the iron pliers, and put the sword mold back into the furnace. As soon as I entered the furnace, the sword mold immediately made a "crackling" sound, which made my heart tremble, fearing that the sword mold would break, but fortunately, this guy has a strong hardness and a high melting point, so it's not a big deal.
I calcined the sword mold in it for a while, and I saw a red light slowly reflected on it, and then it stopped changing color. It seemed that my top-quality little fireball had to be used. I ignited a small fireball and slowly delivered it to the stove.
I now have some understanding of the characteristics of our small fireball. Although it is a single attack magic, as long as it absorbs a certain amount of external flames and then emits them, it will burst into a sea of fire attacks for group attacks. The power of its explosion depends on the intensity of the absorbed flame. When it is placed in the furnace to absorb flames, as long as I don't throw it away, it will become the best iron flame. Its purple-red flame is even more effective than the red flame effect. So, the sword mold has already reflected the whole body, and it seems that it is almost the same.
I pulled out the sword mold that was emitting heat waves, and I picked up the heavy hammer and continued to hit it. This time, as I expected, the originally extremely strong sword mold softened a little. After I tried my best to hammer, I slowly began to change the shape; when it was halfway through, I continued to hand it to the furnace, add a few pieces of ore, and continue to calcinate.
The sweat was evaporated and even my hair was slightly roasted yellow. The sword was beaten too long. I don’t know how many times I put it in the furnace, nor how many times I hit it, but I know that I am almost exhausted and my hunger is at the cordon. If I don’t finish the work, I can’t hold on anymore.
Damn, looking at the already formed sword mold, I gave up the idea of continuing to forge it again, so I directly exerted the tip of it, and then signaled the npc blacksmith to pour the coolant into the water tank on the side and prepare to cool it.
"Si..." With a muffled sound, white mist rose on the water surface. I pricked my ears and stared at the long sword in the water carefully. This was at the critical moment, and there was no slightest mistake.
Could it be that I repeatedly forged the sword and couldn't absorb too much heat? I looked at the rapidly decreasing water in the tank, and was a little surprised. I rushed to the npc blacksmith on the side and said, "Hurry up, get water!"
Since the npc blacksmith did not encounter this situation, there was no water source in the house. Although they rushed out at the fastest speed, the heat attached to the sword evaporated the clear water faster. In the blink of an eye, the water surface that had originally slowly descended was almost lower. A "click" jumped into my ears. I thought to myself that it was not good. Without the complete cooling of the clear water, the heat in the sword could not evaporate and might crack.
I immediately pulled my left hand toward my backpack, Ogre Blood. This is the most liquid solvent in my backpack. I didn't care about that much. I threw it into the water tank one bottle after another. Haven't I cooled it with wine before? Can this blood be made?
The dark blue blood did not evaporate like clear water, but was gusty in the water tank. The color slowly changed from dark blue to blue, then light blue, and then a little white, and finally turned into a pool of white water. The original silver-white sword was soaked in the blood, and the sword body was like a thick piece of rice paper. The color slowly penetrated from the edge of the sword. In contrast to the fading of the blood, the blue of the sword body was from outside to inside, from deep to shallow, and finally a silver-white line was left in the center. I accidentally hit it and used the ogre blood that cooled the weapon as a guide, and finally cooled the amazingly heated sword successfully.
Looking at the sword covered with ripples like shattered fish scales, the sword edges on both sides were flashing with faint ripples and blue light, I slowly held it in my hand, and the comfortable feel made me feel like I was connected to it. I seemed to hear the sword trembling gently, breathing slowly, as if it was connected to my heartbeat.
The npc blacksmiths on both sides were shocked by the perfection of this sword. The pleasant reminder of the system not only told me that the sword had been completed, but also told me that our blacksmith skills were improved to the intermediate level. The double happiness made me so excited that I burst into tears. It was not easy. As soon as I held the sword, my mind was relieved, my legs became a little soft, and my fatigue finally broke through the cordon. We had to eat.
Damn, after eating meat and drinking, I picked up the unnamed sword and saw it, Damn, the attributes are so good.
Nameless Long Sword Level: Level 36 (Silver)
Attack: 40-70 Lasting: 60
One-handed speed: 3.8
Attribute: Increase attack power by 5% during fatal attack, increase user's physical strength by 5%, and has a 5% attack bonus for monster monsters, and a 5% fire attribute attack
What name should I give it? Shui Qingling, and his heart moves with his spirit. Yes, it is called the Sword of Agility. This silver-level sword is much better than our Full Moon Scimitar.
"Congratulations, buddy, in addition to the original varieties, you can also forge such good swords. Haha, you can make a lot of money." The fat glasses who were with him took the long sword and looked at it, and said happily.
"Brother Fat, I'll say hello to you. It's not that I don't care about my trust. The raw materials of this sword are basically my own. They are made by my friends. They are not sold. If there are any other products in the future, I can give it to you. I want this sword. If it really doesn't work, you can offer it and I will buy it." I replied.
"What do you mean? We can see your hard work today. Since you helped your friend fight this sword, of course we don't want it. The boss is not an unreasonable person. Haha, I hope you can continue to work hard in the future. This is a way to make a fortune." Fat glasses said with a smile.
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