refining sword

Chapter 18
After Chen Guang said that, his expression became a little lost.

"It's a pity that my old disease has relapsed. In addition, I have taken the Qi-Qi Pill before, and now the injury is even more serious, and I am unable to heal it. With Yao Bin's ability, it is not enough to engrave high-grade runes, you..." Chen Guang said here , looked at Tie Jian, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes.

At this time, if he still can't see that Tie Jian is a swordsman, then his career in swordsmanship over the past few decades will be nothing, although he doesn't know what Tie Jian's skills can achieve. degree, but there is still hope in my heart.

"What do you think of the Yanling rune?" Tie Jian sighed and said directly.

"Do you know how to draw this talisman?" Chen Guang was moved when he heard the words.

Tie Jian nodded silently.

"Just use this talisman." Chen Guang leaned back, a clear smile appeared on his face, and nodded.

Yao Bin looked at the scene in front of him, with mixed emotions, surprise, jealousy, shame and anger, and many emotions rushed into his heart for a while.

Tie Jian didn't say much, took a bronze short blade from Chen Guang's hand, sat down cross-legged, put the long sword on his knees, and drew it carefully.

Although he had depicted this rune several times before, he had only successfully depicted it on the Sancai Magic Sword, and it was still depicted with his own strange fire, so at this time, he did not have much confidence in his heart.

But at this moment, there is no other way, and under the premise of not exposing the strange fire, you can only bite the bullet.

……

Outside the side hall, the sky has gradually dimmed, and the main hall is also lit with lights, and it is bright.

Just hear a "squeak" sound.

The door of the side hall on the left slowly opened, and Qiu Batian, who was wearing a purple robe, walked out with a lavender magic sword three fingers wide and three feet long in his hand with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, everyone immediately stood up and looked at the long sword in his hand.

I saw purple lines all over the sword body, the fluorescent light was restrained, and a rather complicated arc-shaped rune was engraved under the sword tan engraved with the pattern of the canthus, which looked very extraordinary.

"Sun's sword shop has been completed, and I invite Master Situ to taste it." Sun Yang slapped his paper fan, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile.

"Master Qiu is really skilled, and he succeeded in refining so quickly." Situ Ran also said with a smile.

Seeing this, Yan Zi's expression remained unchanged, but her heart sank slightly.

Little Abacus even cursed God secretly in the bottom of his heart, and he had been begging all the time to let Qiu Batian fail to refine the sword, and he was injured by backlash. It is best to have another serious injury and die.But in the end, he still practiced.

Situ Ran stretched out his hand to take the lavender magic sword, first weighed the weight with his hands, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and the fingertips of the index and middle fingers in the other hand were covered with red awns, and he held the sword and moved it downward.

I saw the purple long sword tremble slightly, and then bent down in an arc.

As the hand that pulled the sword body was released, the sword body immediately made a clear tremor, and quickly returned to its original state.

Situ Ran held the sword in one hand, the light in his palm lit up, and a ray of mana was injected into the magic sword.

I saw that the arc-shaped rune on the purple long sword first flashed, and then the entire sword body was brightly purple, and there was a rather frightening vicious aura from it.

"Although the main material used to forge the blade should be high-grade iron, the auxiliary materials added are somewhat special. The most important one should be purple mica, right?" Situ Ran asked with a smile.

"As expected of Master Situ, good eyesight!" Qiu Batian was slightly surprised when he heard the words, and said.

"It's not that I have good eyesight, it's just that my father once mentioned that purple mica has the ability to restrain Qi, which can help the sword to absorb various auras such as ferocious, bloody, cold, fiery, etc., thereby enhancing the attack power of the sword. This sword With such a powerful aura, the quenching fluid must be the blood of some kind of beast, right?" Situ Ran smiled and continued.

"Yes, this 'Purple Qi' sword uses the blood of the snake belly as the quenching liquid, so the snake's venom still remains on the sword's edge. If you can't rescue him in time, you will definitely die." Qiu Batian said with a arrogant expression.

"There is no doubt that this sword has reached the level of a top-grade magic sword." Hearing this, Situ Ran nodded in appreciation.

Hearing his final sentence, Sun Yang immediately smiled happily, unfolded his folding fan, and looked at Yan Zi with deep meaning.

Yan Zi's expression was steady, but her palms were slightly curled up in the dark.

The little abacus behind her had red eyes and stomped her feet in anger.

The dejection of their master and servant is in stark contrast to the triumph of the Sun family and others.

"Why, Master Chen hasn't come out yet? Ah, I heard that his serious injury has not healed. Could it be that the old disease has relapsed inside and he has already died inside?" He glanced back and forth on Yan Zi in disguise.

"Hmph, good wine takes time to brew, good material takes a long time... You may not be good if you practice fast. Master Chen Guang will come out in a while, and he will definitely beat you." Little Abacus stood in front of his young lady, snorted coldly, and said.

However, she spoke hard, but she had no bottom in her heart.

Master Chen Guang, can he really forge a sword that surpasses Qiu Batian?

Bit by bit, time passed, and it was already dark outside, but the door to the side hall on the right was always closed.

Everyone in the hall was already waiting impatiently.

"Miss Yan, but I don't know what kind of sword Master Chen of your shop has trained, why hasn't it come out yet?" Sun Yang asked deliberately as if he had the chance to win.

Yan Zi looked at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose, and sipped her tea calmly, but Quan Dang didn't hear him.

"Master Situ, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for the Yan family to act like this? If Chen Guang never came out, would we have been waiting here?" Qiu Batian turned his eyes to Situ Ran and said slowly.

After Situ Ran heard the words, after thinking for a moment, he looked at Yan Zi and said, "Although there is no time limit for the sword refining challenge, according to past practice, the time spent in sword refining should also be considered as the basis for evaluation. If Master Chen spends time If it's too long, I can only declare the Sun family the winner."

"Previously, Master Chen Guang was indeed ill. I was afraid that it would have an impact on sword refining, so it took a little more time. I also ask Master Situ to forgive me." Yan Zi had no choice but to explain.

But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

Everyone quickly turned their heads and looked towards the door of the side hall on the right.

I saw Chen Guang's pale face, and slowly walked out with Yao Bin's help.

He had put on the snow-white cloak again, but on the bottom shirt exposed in front, there were red spots and blood stains.

"Master Chen!"

Seeing this, Yan Zi hurried up to meet Chen Guang, helping to support Chen Guang, and Xiao Abacus immediately followed nervously.

Together, they helped Chen Guang to sit down on the large chair.

Seeing that Chen Guang's hands were empty, Sun Yang's eyes lit up, and a clear smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Yan, since Master Chen Guang is ill, you should inform me in advance. We can postpone the test date a little bit. Why did Master Chen suffer such a serious injury?" He deliberately restrained the expression on his face. Smile, hypocritically.

Yan Zi didn't bother to talk to him at all, just asked Chen Guang's injury in a soft voice.

"Miss Yan, it must be very difficult for a girl's family to manage such a large family business, right? Otherwise, there must be a man in the family. When my uncle was alive, the Yan family did not have so many difficulties." Sun Yang took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire and said.

Hearing Sun Yang mentioning her father, Yan Zi's eyes twitched obviously, and a slender palm in front of her was clenched into a fist. Because of the excessive force, the knuckles were slightly white.

But now the situation is stronger than people, she finally endured it and said nothing.

Seeing this, Sun Yang calmed down a bit, and stopped talking to irritate Yan Zi, but changed the subject and continued: "However, the results of this competition have already settled, and soon we will be considered a family. Tomorrow I will send two Chaolu Dans to heal Master Chen, and discuss our marriage by the way, how about it?"

"I think it's better to talk about it. It's better to cancel the debt owed by the Yan family..."

At this moment, a loud voice sounded from the side hall.

Everyone looked around, and saw that Tie Jian was holding a scarlet long sword in both hands, crossed the threshold, and walked out.

"Refined?" In the depths of Yan Zi's originally dark pupils, a brilliance suddenly lit up.

"It's done!" Tie Jian walked to Yan Zi's side and said firmly to her.

"Hmph, shameless! Now that I have finished it, I will show it to Master Situ so I can quickly announce the result." Qiu Batian said with a cold snort.

You must know that what he refined this time was a high-grade magic sword. Seeing that Chen Guang was injured like this, how could it be possible to forge a better magic sword?

Hearing this, Tie Jian glanced at Yan Zi, who nodded at him, and he held the long sword in his hand and handed it to Situ Ran: "Master Situ, this sword is called Chi Yan, and I would like to ask the master to taste it."

Situ Ran nodded, took the sword, weighed the weight, and a strange color appeared on his face.

"Hey, this sword looks one finger narrower than Zi Qi, and its weight is almost the same, but what special material was used?" Situ Ran looked at Chen Guang and asked.

Chen Guang looked at Tie Jian, nodded at him, and motioned for him to explain.

"This sword is forged with red copper ore crystals, there is nothing special about it, but when forging, Master Chen Guang strived for perfection and made the method of melting and forging to the extreme, making this sword more dense. That's why it took a lot of time." Tie Jian explained.

In fact, the reason why this sword is denser is also because he used a different fire when smelting, so that the impurities in the sword body are completely removed, and the quality of the sword embryo becomes better.

"Oh?" For Tie Jian's explanation, Situ Ran's old man obviously didn't fully believe it, but since it was someone else's unique secret method, he didn't care about it and continued to check it.

When he held the hilt in his hand and injected mana, the Yanling rune on the long sword suddenly lit up, and the entire sword body glowed with red light.

(End of this chapter)