Chapter 198 He's Depressed
"Junior Sister, what's the matter??"

Yanming puts down his pen, raises his head, and smiles naughtily at Hua Qianning.

"..."

Hua Qianning was stunned, and suddenly, that feeling disappeared.

Now he looks like a dandy, the second generation ancestor, without the slightest temperament to speak of.

"Jin Linggen's sword repair, the sword used, what kind of talisman should be added in it?"

Even so, Hua Qianning was not ashamed to ask.

"Use it to shock the world! When you use the sword, not only will the sword body have a little golden light, but the power will also increase!"

Yanming said casually.

"Then master, please draw a picture! Is a high-grade spirit stone enough!"

With that said, Hua Qianning walked up to him, took out a high-grade spirit stone, and placed it in front of him.

Yanming laughed dumbfounded, and picked up that piece of Lingshi, which looked very familiar.

Pick up the talisman pen, take out a piece of talisman paper, brush a few strokes, and draw a spell.

"..."

Hua Qianning frowned slightly, this is too simple!
A high-grade spirit stone seems to be too much!
However, it's all given, that's all!
She took the charm and went to the fire.

Yanming put down the talisman pen in his hand, and stared at Hua Qianning's back with a gaping mouth.

What kind of expression did she have just now, as if she had suffered from the boss.

The spell he just drew was a seventh-rank spell, and if it was taken to an auction house, it would sell for hundreds of top-rank spirit stones.

At this time, Yanming was depressed!
But Hua Qianning didn't know it!
 
After a certain amount of heat, she took out the soft discus.

On the table, I found a sword mold, and put this soft discus in it.

With a hammer, tap on it to fuse the soft iron with the model.

After beating like this for a while, a model of a sword gradually came out.

After that, put the mold together with the sword into the oven and bake it.

After more than half an hour, until the blade hardened.

Using pliers, she pulled out the sword and threw it into the white jade pond.

The black sword body was soaked in bright red liquid.

As soon as she loosened her fingers, the charm also fell into the pool.

The talisman was closely intertwined with the sword.

Impressively, a golden light shone out.

The black sword body was gradually stained with a golden edge.

Inside the bright red pool, the water was gurgling and tumbling, like boiling water.

After a long time, the Baiyu Pond finally returned to calm.

Hua Qianning just picked up the sword and threw it on the table.

At this time, the pitch-black sword was surrounded by faint golden edges.

Lying on the platform, there is already an aura.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Hua Qianning's mouth, and a clever luster shone in her eyes.

Her first, forged sword, finally took shape.

However, this sword is so monotonous!
It doesn't matter if it's a male cultivator. After all, the senior sister is a female cultivator. Although she is usually slovenly like a female ghost, she is still a woman after all.

With an idea, Hua Qianning took out a gemstone hairpin from the storage bracelet.

That's what my mother put in it for her before.

Normally, she only wears the silver hairpin on her head, not any other ornaments.

Holding a sharp knife on one side, she forcibly pried off the largest red gemstone on the gemstone hairpin.

At the handle of the sword, a shallow hole was drilled, and the red gemstone was embedded in it.

 
(End of this chapter)

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