Blue Silver Grass Guide

"Spiritual forging is a different path from traditional forging."

[Blacksmith Association Headquarters], fifth floor, in the No. 1 foundry, Ling Yi, Lou Gao, Ah Gu, and Qiu Yishui stood aside, watching Mo Chengyun waving the forging hammer in front of the foundry table.

Ling Yi's voice was mixed in with the continuous sound of metal knocking, not abrupt at all, but formed an indescribable sense of harmony, making Mo Chengyun, who was waving the forging hammer, feel that his spiritual strength was sent and received from his heart, and it was particularly smooth!

"Below 100 forgings, there will be almost no impact on the essence of the material, it can only be regarded as a simple reshaping."

"When entering the 100-forging level, the material will begin to be purified. As the number of forgings increases, the impurities inside the material will be removed bit by bit, making the material closer to its original state when it was first born."

"That state is the most natural appearance of the material."

"When it reaches 1,000 forgings, it is almost ready for the connection of 'spiritual forging'."

"Metal materials at the 1,000-forging level have the initial qualifications to nurture spirituality. When you can sense the breathing of the metal under the hammer and sense the vigorous vitality in the metal, you have the qualifications to 'awaken the spirit' for the metal."

These are the contents of the forging textbook of [Tiangong College]. Both Mo Chengyun and Qiu Yishui have memorized them by heart, but for some reason, when they heard Ling Yi, the author of the textbook, narrating it in person, all kinds of insights emerged in their minds, and many problems in the past suddenly became clear at this moment.

The forging hammer in Mo Chengyun's hand was swung more and more powerfully, but the sound of the hammer falling became lighter and lighter, giving people a melodious and crisp feeling of hitting a jade chime.

As the forging hammer danced, a sword gradually took shape, with a wide blade, a straight back, and a raised tip. This is a thick-backed and wide-bladed ring-headed sword.

In addition, the raw material for making this ring-headed sword is not any kind of alloy, but only "black-grained iron".

Seeing that the forging was about to come to an end, Ling Yi walked to the workbench on the side and raised his hand to open the two jade boxes at the same time.

Suddenly, two very different auras rushed out of the two jade boxes and rushed straight to Ling Yi's face.

Ling Yi was unmoved, and the shadows of the sun and the moon flashed in his eyes. The two auras were like mice seeing a cat, and they instantly stopped and retracted into the jade boxes.

Lou Gao, Ah Gu, and Qiu Yishui followed and looked at the two jade boxes on the workbench.

In the two jade boxes, the warm yellow jade box contained a fiery red fruit with dense golden spots on the skin. Just looking at it gave people a burning and scalding feeling.

A five-hundred-year-old "Red Flame Fruit"!

In the other white jade box was a blue fruit the size of a thumbnail, which was emitting a faint blue halo at this time. The cool meaning was incompatible with the Red Flame Fruit in the jade box next to it.

A five-hundred-year-old "Ice Crystal Fruit"!

Ling Yi flipped his hand and took out a white jade tripod the size of a human head, opened the lid of the tripod inlaid with vermilion gems, grabbed two fruits, one red and one blue, and threw them into the jade tripod.

Before the two fruits reacted due to their conflicting properties, Ling Yi casually took a green jade bottle from the workbench, uncorked it, and poured the dark purple liquid in the jade bottle directly into the jade tripod, and then closed the tripod lid.

Extract of the blood essence of the thousand-year-old "unicorn snake"!

As the three materials converged in the jade tripod, a strong energy wave quickly awakened from it, and the jade tripod began to tremble slightly.

Seeing this, Ling Yi stretched out his right hand and gently tapped the lid of the jade tripod with his index finger.

Red and blue lights flashed at the fingertips, and the jade tripod, which was still trembling and had a tendency to intensify, immediately returned to calm, with only a series of gurgling sounds, like the sound of boiling water coming from the jade tripod.

About ten breaths later, the three people from Lou Gao who were close seemed to hear a dragon roar faintly, but before they could listen carefully, there was no sound anymore, as if the dragon roar was just an illusion of the three people.

Ling Yi reached out to open the lid of the white jade tripod, and a faint fragrance with a slightly bloody smell came out, which made the three people beside Lou Gao swallow their saliva subconsciously.

The three people hurriedly looked into the tripod, and saw a pool of light purple liquid with a little golden light appearing in their field of vision.

Ling Yi picked up the jade tripod with his left hand and walked towards Mo Chengyun who was still swinging the hammer in front of the forging table.

At this time, because of Ling Yi's spiritual guidance before, Mo Chengyun had entered a special state without any distractions. He had only one thought in his heart and eyes: to forge the knife in his hand into the most perfect work!

At this moment, Mo Chengyun had nothing else in his eyes except the forging hammer in his hand and the ring-headed knife on the anvil. Even his own body seemed to no longer exist. The action of swinging the hammer was completely derived from the physical instinct, but the strength and landing point of each hammer, under his spiritual observation, seemed extremely precise and natural!

As time passed slowly, the dark blade of the ring-headed knife began to flash with wisps of light. As the forging continued, the faint light began to grow stronger, and the light flickered with the forging hammer, as if it was breathing!

At a certain moment, Ling Yi's eyes flashed with divine light, and he held up the jade tripod with his left hand, and made a claw with his right hand above the jade tripod, and the light purple liquid that occupied about one-third of the space in the tripod flew up.

Before the purple liquid touched his palm, Ling Yi turned his right hand and threw all the purple liquid into the air. Invisible force gushed out from his palm, shaking the purple liquid into purple mist.

With a push of his palm, the purple mist enveloped Mo Chengyun, the forging hammer, and the ring-headed sword in his hand.

"Dangdangdang!"

The increasingly crisp knocking sound came from the purple mist, giving people a sense of beautiful rhythm.

Soon, in less than ten breaths, the purple mist that seemed to be sticky and lingering seemed to be attracted by something and quickly collapsed inward. Accompanied by an excited dragon roar, a dazzling purple light bloomed from the dark ring-headed sword, illuminating the entire casting room.

Mo Chengyun had already put down the forging hammer in his hand and grasped the handle of the ring-headed sword instead.

It can be seen that the originally wide blade has become much narrower, now only as wide as an ordinary person's palm, but the overall appearance is more smooth and pleasing to the eye. Pieces of deep purple textures like dragon scales are all over the blade, and there are two blood grooves on the edge of the bright blade, telling everyone that it is a blood-drinking fierce weapon!

"Silly boy, what are you doing? Why don't you summon your martial spirit?!"

Just as Mo Chengyun was looking at the magic weapon he had created with his own eyes, a light shout woke him up.

"Ah? Oh——!"

Mo Chengyun was stunned at first, then reacted, and quickly handed the ring-headed knife, no, it should be called "Dragon Scale Knife" to his left hand, and then spread out his right palm. A battle knife with a shape similar to the original ring-headed knife appeared in his hand while the gray-black soul power light shone.

At the same time, two yellow and two purple, a total of four soul rings also appeared under Mo Chengyun's feet.

Mo Chengyun, martial soul "Ring-headed Knife", 27 years old, 48th level strong attack system battle soul sect, Huajin refining internal organs martial artist, master blacksmith.

Of course, with the successful casting of the "Dragon Scale Knife", although Ling Yi had a little help, the final result was only the difference between 100 and 80 points, and Mo Chengyun could already be rated as a master craftsman.

After Ling Yi, Lou Gao, Tie Fu Tu, A Gu, Tai Tan, Shangguan Tianyou, and Tang Hao, he is the eighth master craftsman in Douluo Continent!

At this time, Mo Chengyun, the eighth master craftsman in the world, is holding the martial soul "Ring-headed Knife" in one hand and the magic weapon "Dragon Scale Knife" in the other, slowly bringing the two closer until they fit together...