Commanding Wind and Cloud

Started with a heavy hammer, the energy suddenly felt like the arms and shoulders were being pulled down, and quickly started the blacksmith breathing method again!

The second hammer of Shengfeng Eighteen Hammers is ten times more difficult than the first hammer! It's been ten days since I competed vigorously with this hammer, but I still can't fully grasp this hammer.

In the endless world, he used the second hammer of Shengfeng's Eighteen Hammers for every blow, and he always used the perfect first hammer in Flanlin Blacksmith's to forge the Saber for trial use.

The knife is four feet long, one and a half feet wide, three inches thick, and a horse-chopping knife with a handle two and a half feet long! During the ten days of building, a little bit of formation appeared in front of everyone. Even if it hadn't started, the shimmering coldness contained in it had far surpassed those weapons that hadn't started.

The motivation revolved around this first fighting soldier that belonged to him, and he was secretly happy. For this saber, Fralin Blacksmith spent half of his family property. It is also because of the forging of this Saber that I really understand that a weapon is not so easy to forge. Even if I go to Black to read books every day, it is still very difficult to really master it.

All the blacksmiths in Fralin Blacksmith's shop quietly surrounded Gan Jin, looking at this monster-like weapon with admiration, the Saber! This kind of weapon, even if counted from the dynasties before the Zhence Dynasty, few fighters would use it.

"Energetic, should we strike?" Flanlin rubbed his hands back and forth. He has been a blacksmith for most of his life, and he has never seen such a compelling weapon! I don't know, is this considered a legendary fighting soldier?

"Come on, we can start today." Qian Jin grabbed the handle of the knife with his left hand and raised it suddenly, a domineering smell slowly radiated from his eyes, and the saber was sent directly into the flames in the stove.

Everyone was taken aback, what is this for? When everything is forged, why put it back in the flames? Is there any dissatisfaction? Shouldn't it be the next step? Put it back, what on earth is this going to do?

Senhan's blade was heating up little by little. Looking vigorously at the edge of the blade that was gradually burning red, he grabbed an ordinary saber with his right hand, and his eyes seemed to become bloodshot in an instant! Sen Han's murderous aura made everyone around him take a step back in an instant.

Blood sacrifice! Motivation remembers that there is a record in Blake's "Forging Skills", that first-class fighters must sacrifice blood! When the knife is finished, use the blood of the warrior who uses it to perform a blood sacrifice. Only in this way can the warrior be connected with the blood of the weapon, holding the weapon as if it were his own arm.

According to the records in "Forging Skills", the method of blood sacrifice is known to almost any blacksmith. But only senior blacksmiths know the truth of the blood sacrifice, that is, at the moment of the blood sacrifice, one must integrate one's aura into the blood, that is the perfect blood sacrifice.

The murderous intent was mixed in the blood, and hot blood was spurted out from the wound under the force of vigor and muscle squeeze.

The blood fell on the red-hot saber, and there was a "chi" sound. After the white mist rose, there was no trace of blood left, and a glare of cold light danced faintly in the blade, as if thousands of long swords were about to burst out from the blade.

Hearing the sound of sucking air in the yard, many people subconsciously wanted to raise their hands to cover their eyes. Qian Jin cut the saber horizontally in his hand, and wrapped the whole body with the cloth strips he had prepared long ago.

Flanlin looked at Mo Jin in puzzlement: "Why don't you attack? This is the last step, right?"

"That's right, it's the last step." Gan Jin patted the wrapped saber and said with a smile, "So I'm going to use Liuyun Stone to strike!"

"Floating cloud stone?"

A group of people in the yard exclaimed at the same time, the price of this kind of whetstone is not so high, it can be said to be more expensive than many weapons! Moreover, you may not be able to buy this thing if you have money. You must have a way and status to have the opportunity to buy it! Even the Lord of the City may not be qualified to buy Liuyun Stone. This student from Auckland Academy of Magic and Warriors opened his mouth and said Liuyun Stone?

Flanlin stared blankly at Mo Jin, thinking that he had already been numb from the shock of this kid's strange behavior these days, but he didn't expect this kid to keep making even more astonishing moves.

"Before we leave..." Mo Jin looked at the few pieces of unused iron on the ground: "I want to hit something."

Everyone looked at the enthusiasm again curiously, what is this bit of metal used for forging? Sword? This weight is obviously not enough to forge a sword. gun head? These things are used to make the gun head, it seems that there are more materials.

In just half an hour, everyone was really stupid this time.

kitchen knife! Mo Jin used the remaining high-grade materials to forge a kitchen knife! He made bow arrows out of these things, or weren't gun points better? To forge a kitchen knife?

He vigorously weighed the heavy kitchen knife in his hand, turned around and began to sharpen it seriously on the whetstone.

"No need..." Flanlin curled his lips, it's just a kitchen knife, just hand it over to an apprentice blacksmith to start the attack, there is no need to let this look like a blacksmith do it himself, right? It's just a front, who wouldn't...

On the whetstone, a cold light pierced Flanlin's pupils! In an instant, Flanlin felt a chill all over his body, as if a sharp steel knife was really coming at his throat. He quickly took a step back, only to find that there was nothing, just a gleam of cold light on the blade of the kitchen knife that just appeared.

Is this really a kitchen knife? Flanlin looked at the kitchen knife in Gan Jin's hand that was slowly revealing its ferocious face, and was even more puzzled in his heart. Whose kitchen knife is so sharp?

"It's done!" Gan Jin found a box to put the kitchen knife in: "I still have a place to go before I go to Liuyun Stone to sharpen the knife."

Flanlin looked at Mo Jin suspiciously: "Where are you going? Is there something more important than sharpening a knife?"

"Sharpen the knife, just sharpen it today. There is one thing that I have endured for a long time!" Energetic five fingers tightly grasped the wooden box containing the kitchen knife and laughed: "Uncle Flanlin, let's go."

"And me?" Flanlin shook his head feeling the curious eyes of the people around him, with an expression on his face that he didn't know why he was called away by the drive.

Walking on the streets of Oakland, Flanlin asked with some puzzlement: "Motivation, where are we going this time?"

"Lucas Blacksmith Shop." He patted the kitchen knife on his waist vigorously: "Some time ago, they gave me a big gift, which made me cautious every day. I went back to school before dark, and only went out when there were more pedestrians on the street at dawn, which took up a lot of my time. I want to return him a big gift today. From today on, Fralin Blacksmith Shop should become the number one blacksmith shop in Oakland."

ps: To be honest, I always thought that today's second update had been updated earlier, but I saw someone asking in the book review section just now, so I paid attention and found that today's second update has not been updated. If the second update doesn't come out before 7 pm in the future, everyone can yell in the book review area: Gaolou, it's time for you to update the second chapter.