My Weird Life

  Chapter 383 Too hard and easy to break, strong will be humiliated (12)

  What is he going to do?

  Why did you communicate the ink drawing of 'Taishan Hundred Demons Cannibal Banquet' with your own will?

   Su Wu's mind kept spinning, and he noticed that the other three craftsmen were all serious and solemn.

at this time,

   was enveloped in raging black fire,

   'An Gang', who stretched out inhuman claws all over his body, spoke.

   His tone was as calm as ever: "Every time I wake up the ink drawing, it will cause a great consumption of my body!

  Since I used the power of Ink Drawing this time, don’t be stingy—

   I will try to pass the ink drawing,

   Enter the state of ‘Heaven and Human Induction’,

   Let's see if this sword, which has been awakened by the killing stone, can be cast into an extremely high-level magic weapon! "

"Yes!"

   Everyone cheers!

   "Abu, set the fire!" Ji Liang turned his head and shouted at Su Wu seriously.

  Su Wu immediately pulled the bellows—

  The strong wind poured into the calcining furnace, and there was still blood dripping from the blade of the "killing stone" in the furnace.

"Hahaha!"

   In the roaring fire of blood, there was a burst of arrogant laughter from a woman!

   Several people present did not care about this laughter.

  Master An Gang held the blade, the black fire burning on his arm wrapped around the blade, and he put the blade directly into the stove!

  A slender but blood-red woman's arms were immediately born in the furnace, pulling the blade wrapped around the black fire, trying to tear the black fire off the blade and drag the blade into the bottom of the furnace like a crimson abyss!

  An Gang's expression remained unmoved,

  Su Wu struggled to pull the bellows.

  The more the flames burn, the more prosperous,

   More and more **** hands stick out from the furnace,

The purple and black flames that were about to be extinguished on the two ink masters who were guards at the side ignited again, and their inhuman claws pulled out the dangling dangling from their waists. Hand chopped up!

  I don't know how many **** hands were chopped into flying smoke and returned to the furnace.

at this time,

  An Gang saw that the blade in the stove turned red again,

   He suddenly pulled the blade out of it—pressed it on the iron felt, and shouted: "Ghosts and gods—"

  In an instant!

  An Gang's will to accelerate and his own "Taishan Hundred Demons Cannibal Banquet" into the ink map!

   The non-human claws extending out of his body trembled violently, disintegrating into blurred shadows, and from blurred shadows evolved into raging black fires, regrouping behind An Gang!

  The black fire gathered into a vague human shape,

   evolved a terrifying grimace,

   gave birth to six arms,

   Overwhelmed An Gang's thin figure, grabbed the iron felt scattered around with a handle of hammer—

  An Gang's will was poured into this fiery, sinister shadow, and he manipulated his six arms to face the red blade placed on the iron felt, wanting to smash the hammer in his hand!

   But at this moment, the six fiery and evil arms trembled, constantly searching for the best angle, the most suitable strength,

   In an attempt to step into the realm of unity between man and nature,

   Swing the most precise, perfect and spiritual hammer!

However,

   Six arms hesitated too long,

   has never really taken that step—

  An Gang has countless considerations in his heart,

   Countless thoughts affected him, preventing him from grasping the fleeting inspiration and letting go of the hammer in his hand!

   His flesh turned paler and paler,

   The ink drawing on the body has also faded!

   If this stalemate continues,

  An Gang will be drained of all the blood and essence by the evil spirit behind him, and he will die!

   The two master craftsmen who entered the ink were anxious and their brows were tightened. At this time, they did not dare to make a sound to disturb An Gang!

   Ji Liang looked at An Gang with a pale face and murmured lips, but he didn't dare to remind him even a word!

  Su Wu sat behind the bellows,

   is still pulling the bellows,

   His intentions silently covered the audience,

   Feeling the blending of An Gang and his own ink painting, feeling the faint gap between An Gang's 'meaning' and his own ink painting, he suddenly thought,

   The next moment he spoke categorically,

   Shen shouted: "The extreme of wisdom will be hurt, the deepest love will not last, the extreme of strength will be humiliated, and it will be easily broken if it is too strong!

  An Gang!

  Don't hesitate!

   Take that step! "

   Say it!

   All three of them turned their heads and stared at Su Wu angrily!

  —They didn't dare to disturb Master An Gang at this time, how dare this young man?

  How dare he? !

   He even called Master An Gang by the name of the master craftsman!

  Su Wu never regarded himself as a member of the sword-making institute from the bottom of his heart, let alone the strict hierarchy rules here.

   But the master is the master,

   and the meaning of the word 'Master' are far different!

   Yes,

   Now when you speak at a critical time, you also remove all pretense.

   called the name of An Gang,

  Without scruples!

   The three of them were frightened and angry,

   But he didn't know that the 'false words' spit out from Su Wu's mouth actually seemed to be the Buddha's head-banging - instantly smashed An Gang's mind into confusion - the six arms condensed by black fire no longer trembled,

   Six hammers smashed onto the blade on the iron felt from different corners!

  Dangdangdangdang!

  Forging sounds like raindrops!

  Splashing sparks and grey and black leather on the blade!

The    red blade gradually cools during the forging.

   until it becomes a complete iron black.

  An Gang's backside was churning with the fiery flames that flowed into the pores of his body like smoke.

  The ink-entry drawing on his body that was about to fade was restored to its original appearance.

  The flames in his eyes gradually went out.

   A serious, unsmiling face appeared in the eyes of everyone.

   "Smooth!"

  An Gang glanced at Su Wu, who was sitting in the corner, and handed the knife blade in his hand to the ink maker next to him.

  The craftsman did not dare to delay, picked up the blade, and turned to polish it.

   rustling, rustling…

   After a while,

   Ink Craftsman came back with a blade wrapped in white cloth, and handed the blade to An Gang: "Master Craftsman!"

   His voice trembled slightly,

   Obviously have seen the polished blade.

An Gang glanced at the craftsman and didn't say much. After taking the knife blade, he tore off the white cloth wrapped on it, revealing a knife with a cold light, intricate lines like moiré, and a knife shape full of beauty. strip!

The ink maker next to    said solemnly, "Top grade!

   This is a top-grade knife!

   Even just one line away, you can step into the "extreme" column! "

  The ink maker suddenly turned around, stared at Su Wu in the corner, and shouted angrily, "If this kid hadn't disturbed you, he would have forged a very high-level sword this time!

  He ruined our efforts—”

   talking,

   Ink Craftsman grabbed his body and threatened him, and stepped closer to Su Wu.

   At this time,

   An Gang, who had been appreciating the swords he had made, suddenly said: "Dayong, things are different from what you thought, don't blame him!

   If he hadn't reminded me out loud,

   I'm afraid I can't even cast the current knife! "

  The ink maker was stunned when he heard the words, and turned to look at An Gang's face: "How come?"

   "The induction of heaven and man requires the help of the power of ghosts and gods to undertake the inspiration of heaven and earth.

   The process is very dangerous!

   A little carelessness can lead to death!

   If there was no reminder from this 'Little Candlelight Friend', I would have died under the excessive use of ghosts and gods forging. Even if I managed to get out of that state, I would never be able to forge any further swords.

   is the assistance of little friend Candlelight,

   only allowed me to step into the 'Heaven and Human Induction' at the last minute! "

  An Gang spoke slowly,

   With deep regret in his eyes: "If you can stay in that state for a longer time, it would be nice, stay longer, this knife must be a very high-level knife!"

"I see!"

   Everyone nodded,

   Several craftsmen looked at Su Wu again, and there was no anger at all, only deep guilt.

   "Sorry, little friend Candlelight!"

"please forgive!"

   The ink master who was ready to stab Su Wu to death with his coercion, knelt down to Su Wu, bowed to Su Wu, and performed the 'seat under the soil', and even held the coercion over his head and held it up to Su Wu,

   means that Su Wu holds this knife and can handle him at will.

  Su Wu glanced at the Waki ​​Chai that the Ink Craftsman was holding up, and did not take it in his hands at all, but said: "I just had an idea suddenly, so I just reminded Master An Gang.

  You don't know the situation and misunderstand me.

   is nothing.

  I forgive you. "

  Ink master was holding up the courier, and he was very nervous in his heart.

   However, under the impetus of the situation, he has been unable to ride a tiger.

   Fortunately, Su Wu made a timely gesture,

   finally did not let his life come to an end.

   He was very grateful to Su Wu, and kowtowed again and again, praising Su Wu's generosity.

   Here,

   Su Wu's status has undergone a subtle change as one of the ink craftsmen salutes Su Wu's 'Tuxia Seat', and Master An Gang calls Su Wu a 'little friend'.

   Now in the sword casting room,

  An Gang's most elite swordsmiths no longer regard Su Wu as an apprentice who entered the ink.

   "Send this sword to be fitted with a yoke and handle.

   I'm going to try cutting on the spot! "

  An Gang re-wrapped the blade in white cloth and handed it to Kira.

   Kira left the sword casting room with the blade in hand.

   Looking at Su Wu who was sitting behind the bellows, An Gang showed a smile on his face: "Little Candlelight, there is still some time left after the trial cut, I might as well join forces to help you forge your first knife in life.

how? "

   This is An Gang's special reward to Su Wu, and compensation for the "Da Yong" craftsman who collided with Su Wu.

  Su Wu heard the words and looked out the window,

   The sun is just right outside the window.

  The sun is slightly tilted.

   It was one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

   Calculating the time, using the next two hours to forge a sword, it is actually a bit rushed.

   But with the cooperation of these people, it may not be impossible.

   The key is such an opportunity, after this village there is really no such shop.

"it is good!"

  Su Wu immediately nodded in agreement.

Shortly after,

   The top-grade sword with the inscription on it was sent back to An Gang,

   A row of straw mats and bamboo bundles also stood in the yard.

  An Gang, holding a sword in both hands, stood in the yard, posing, and swung the sword towards the row of straw mats and bamboo bundles,

  The knife light turns into a white line,

   crossed the line of objects in front of him.

  The knife is put in its sheath.

  The straw mats and bamboo bundles have been divided into two parts, and the incisions are very neat and smooth!

  The crowd exclaimed loudly.

  Su Wu and Kira stood together,

   While everyone was discussing and admiring, he asked Kira, "Master, will the killing stone wake up during the forging process?"

   (end of this chapter)