Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 1109, forging the sky

After 5 years, the old Taoist came to the end of his life.

Long Buqi silently waited by his side. As a court master, since the old Taoist joined the court, he has forged many weapons for the elders of the court, and he can be regarded as a hero of the court.

As a foundry master, the old Taoist has been loyal to the foundry all his life and dedicated his entire life to the foundry. He is a respectable foundry master.

The old Taoist smiled lightly, "I lost to you last time, and I am a little bit unwilling."

"Senior's casting skills are not inferior to mine." At this time, Long Buqi was not facing the old Taoist as a court master, but as a casting master.

He was telling the truth, not flattering the old Taoist. Last time, the two competed in the casting technique, and his Heaven Slaughter Sword had better materials, so he beat the old Taoist.

If it is the same material and casting the same weapon, his casting skills may not be better than the old Taoist.

The old Taoist's title as the world's number one foundry master was not touted by others, but obtained by casting pieces of world-famous weapons, and won the recognition of all the foundry masters with his superb casting techniques.

Nowadays, in order to fight against the tyrants, a secluded immortal appears, many of whom are proficient in casting techniques, and can even forge immortal artifacts, which is incomparable to both Longbuqi and veteran Taoists. , Those old guys have lived for 30 to [-] years, and their casting skills have reached their peak.

"I want to cast it one last time." The old Taoist made this wish.

"Immortal Artifact?" After a moment of silence, Long Buqi spoke slowly.

The old Taoist smiled lightly, "That's right, it's an immortal artifact. I want to try it out, see if I can cast an immortal artifact!"

"I have the materials." Long Buqi took out the top-level materials accumulated by Shenting. Originally, he wanted to forge a fairy artifact by himself. Since the old Taoist had this wish, he was willing to give up this opportunity.

"My real fire is not warm enough, I need your assistance."

Holding top-level materials, the old Taoist's eyes shine, as if he has found a treasure.

call!
He took out an ancient furnace, released real fire, and began to heat up.

call!
Long Buqi also released the real fire to help him warm up.

When the furnace was red, the old Taoist added the materials of the fairy artifact one by one.

One day, two days, three days.
The real fire between the two has been burning, and the melting point of the fairy material is very high, so it is not so easy to melt.

Ten days later, the old Taoist's face was pale, and his body was covered with beads of sweat. The real fire could no longer hold on.

"Senior, take a break." Long Buqi's true fire increased again, reaching its peak.

The old Taoist felt something in his heart, and sighed softly, "Casting needs a strong cultivation base as a support. If the cultivation base is not enough, the real fire will not be warm enough, and even the materials will be difficult to melt."

Long Buqi also has a deep understanding, "If you don't have enough cultivation, you can use external fires, such as Sun Jinghuo, Qinglian Jinghuo, etc., but they are not as good as your own real fire. Only your own real fire can control it as you like. Makes the material melt just right."

Click!Click!Click! .
His real fire has been burning like this, and the fairy material inside has just begun to melt, but the furnace outside can't support it anymore, cracks appear, and finally, it is completely broken.

The dragon's mind controls the real fire, causing the material of the fairy to be suspended on it.

eleven days, twelve days, thirteen days
After seventeen days, the material of the immortal artifact had completely melted.

Long Buqi asked, "What kind of weapon do you want to forge, senior?"

The old Taoist thought for a while, "Sword, the easiest weapon to forge is the sword, and the most difficult weapon to forge is also the sword. The so-called Dao is the simplest, and casting is the same. When I started, the first weapon I forged was the sword. The sword is the work that seals the mountain."

hum!
With a movement of Long Buqi's mind, he controlled the real fire bucket to turn, causing the material of the immortal weapon to change its shape, and finally, it became a sword shape.

"It is four feet three long and one inch four wide."

With the eyesight of an experienced Taoist, it can be seen at a glance that this is the most standard long sword.

hum!
Longbuqi put away the real fire, and released the nine-color glow instead, and continued to control the material of the fairy weapon. After cooling and setting, it was handed over to the old Taoist, who would seal the inscription.

"Whether it can become a fairy weapon or not, the most important thing is the inscription." The old Taoist caressed the long sword, loving it. In the past, he only mastered the inscription of the emperor weapon. For the past 5 years, he has been specializing in the research of the fairy weapon. The inscription, a little success.

"Use my seal knife." Long Buqi took out a seal knife glowing with nine colors and handed it to him. The material of the immortal artifact is extremely hard, and ordinary seal knife cannot seal inscriptions at all.

His seal knife is polished from a piece of his own reverse scale, it is unparalleled in sharpness, and can be used to seal inscriptions on immortal weapons.

"Inverted Scale Seal Knife, Peerless Sharpness." After receiving the seal knife, the old Taoist could feel its sharpness, and could easily cut through the materials of immortal artifacts, so he could not help but praise.

The old Taoist carved seals very slowly. Sometimes, he needed to stop and meditate for a long time before continuing to carve seals.

one day, two days
one month, two months
one year, two years
The old Taoist held the long sword in his left hand, and tightly held the Nilin seal knife in his right hand, as if he had become a fossil. Sometimes, he would carve a seal for a few days, and sometimes he would not move for several months.

Long Buqi didn't take half a step away, and didn't bother him. He stood beside him quietly, like a statue, watching the inscriptions on the immortal artifact gradually outlined in the hands of the old Taoist.

In 13 years, one side of the long sword was engraved with immortal inscriptions, and the old Taoist turned the long sword to the other side.

In 47, all the inscriptions on the entire long sword were carved.

hum!
As the last inscription was outlined by the old Taoist, all the inscriptions were connected together, as if they were alive, shining brightly, with nine colors of light.

The old Taoist put down the Nilin seal knife, held the long sword in both palms, showing a satisfied smile, and this smile also froze on his face.

Long Buqi stretched out his hand and slowly brushed past his eyes, the old Taoist's eyes closed.

"It was cast in the last period of the senior's life, so let's name it after the senior, forging the sky?"

He seemed to be asking the old Taoist, more like muttering to himself, because the old Taoist would never answer again.

"Since the senior did not refuse, it should be regarded as the acquiescence of the senior."

He picked up the long sword, picked up the Nilin seal knife on the ground, and carved the word "Forging Heaven" on the hilt on his own initiative.

In the end, Long Buqi buried the old Taoist in the hidden place where the old Taoist used to be. He knew that it was not what the old Taoist wanted to join the Shenting, and casting was the old Taoist's belief.

Crazy Heaven Emperor and Yuhua stood silently in the distance, both of them had red eyes, remembering Fairy Chen Xi's words, not to let the passing of other people affect the state of mind of Master, however, Master values ​​affection too much, so how can Can it not be affected, if the master is really such a heartless person, maybe the two of them will not respect the master so much.

(End of this chapter)