Martial King’s Retired Life

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"I am the owner!

A small cricket from the Luo family suddenly flew into the foundry. The Whale God Island was originally a forbidden area of ​​the Luo family, and the foundry room was even more confidential. This little cricket knew that trespassing would die, but he still ventured into it.

This little cricket-a head on the ground, shouted.

"The situation outside and outside is out of control! The woman named Shen suddenly fired fireworks, and the martial arts people outside the venue suddenly moved. Our people were the majority and were about to suppress, but the young master did not know why he brought people to drink After us, as well as Tang's oblation, he suddenly collapsed, and the people in the forging room were arrested.

They hold the Supreme Dual Device, and the Luo family must not tamper with it. Seeing that the number of opponents is about to exceed us, please ask the owner to come out and preside over the big picture!

The answer to him was one-the old voice.

"Is that so? The situation is really urgent. Then you won't go back and hold on?"

"Who are you? Where is the owner?

In the dark forging room, the little cricket could only see-a weird smile. The remnant that appeared in the gloom was like dead wood, not like a human figure.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Your host is busy right now. You can't bother.

The poison king raised his right hand, and flicked his fingers lightly, wiping away flying smoke. The little crippled fell down at the finger, without even making a sound, and was lost.

book.SFA lives.

"Is the situation getting tighter and tighter? It seems that we are ready to go.

0 Young Fiction

The Poison King is the last-door portal in the forge.

This is the time when Luo Ming is weakest.

Deep in the foundry is a cloister that leads to the ground. The casting room that is connected to the Lian Shen Zhu Ding, only the top masters of the Luo family can enter. To cast a sword with such a huge refining **** and cast a tripod, only here can be completed.

The drug king stayed here alone, ignorant of what was outside. Exaggerated-In some cases, even if Luo Ming was in a different position at this time, he could not even know for sure. Only the monotonous sound of the hammer striking the metal from the ground is the only proof that Luo Ming is still making the sword.

The sound of this hammer sound is very special. Every drop hammer seemed to be hitting my heart-the sound couldn't stop echoing in my body. Somehow had a weird feeling of internal injuries. It is a hammer sound that can only be issued by Luoming's unique tempering technique, which others cannot assume.

In front of the large iron felt deep in the ground, the air is hot-hot, and Luomingjing's upper body is red, and sweat can't stop flowing from the bronze skin. If someone thinks that the owner of Luojianshanzhuang is handsome in appearance, he thinks that he specializes in internal studies and is thin. Then he is very wrong. As he stayed in the forging room for many months, his muscles were knotted, and the bronze light was reflected in the fire.

Luo Ming learned the sword earlier and learned to practice it earlier. At the age of five, he could hold a hammer, and at the age of fifteen, he could rival the craftsman of the foundry. At the age of thirty, he is already the No. 1 master in Luojian Mountain Villa.

The master casting plan of the all-out country was distributed by himself to each person in the casting room. For this sword, Luojian Villa spends a steady stream of money to supply all kinds of exotic materials. To ensure that the proportion of each part is controlled to perfection, it is still in progress after several years. It was all his decision one by one. Guangmu small

Few people know. The huge number of complicated designs were distributed to the masters of the foundry and the casting drawings of the country were made by Luo Ming himself.

Among them, the proportion of ancient smelting is very rare.

At first, the drawings that the poison king gave him were just one-page scraps. It is no longer possible to use 'roughness' above, which is almost ridiculously recorded-a weapon that takes twenty years and takes countless efforts to complete.

The above did not mention the specific casting method and technology, but only provides the so-called sword heart, sword gall, and how to integrate these two things into a blade.

It was this fragment of pages. It took Luo Ming a whole year to think before taking any action. It took him three years to draw design drawings.

Legend has it that this sword is so powerful that the sword holder has the emperor's fortune and the sword is in control of the world, but this is only a legend. Even the poison king holding the drawing had never thought that someone in the world might cast this almost fantasy sword.

The name is being implemented step by step.

The name is not alone-it is here. All the top masters of Luojian Mountain Villa are here to fight for their homeowners. They agitated the bellows, looked after them, and skillfully added the components at the most accurate time. The casting of the various parts has been completed before today, and the only difference is that they are fully integrated into the blade.

In the extreme heat, lying flat on the iron felt is a large and sophisticated sword. The palm of the hand is about five feet long, and the sword is made of a strange alloy of four rare materials, which has now taken shape. Jackie Chan's head swallows its mouth shape, and the sword handle is simple, but it is this sword body. It is a rare ancient awkward.

Sword bile has been inserted, this is the time to practice the theory of ancient pages.

Luo Ming's eyes are red, his hammer is flying, and the sound of the falling hammer is like a horse running through the thunder. His fast speed is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. But he still couldn't murmur in his mouth; "No ... still not enough ... The slow tone of the tone contrasted with the thunderous thunder in his hands.

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