Azure Star is also a Pokémon Master!

According to the leader of the second squadron, the body of the monocle sheath is mainly made of metal, so it is best to use ore materials for reforging, and monster materials can be added later when strengthening it.

"Wow! So many rare materials! Let me see." The guild leader, with the idea of ​​doing his best, carefully selected the materials.

"And this broken piece of the blade, it's said to be made of the same material as the scabbard." Su Yi handed over the broken piece of the blade.

The captain examined the broken blade and said, "Hmm, we can use this broken blade to test its compatibility with these materials. When we then forge it onto the sword, it will integrate with them better."

Then, amidst the heat and hammering, the forging process began.

The flames in the forging furnace boiled over, and pieces of material were smelted and processed.

The captain, along with his assistants and apprentices, began processing the ore materials.

Su Yi didn't understand the forging process or techniques; he only saw the sparks flying up as the metal was hammered, and the metal as red as magma.

After a long while, the captain incorporated the broken blade into the material, made it into a blank, and then looked up and said, "It's time to start working on the blade."

Su Yi nodded, took out fire-resistant potion, and evenly applied it to the scabbard. Then he released Chansey and instructed, "I'm entrusting the treatment of the scabbard to you."

Chansey patted its chest with its little paws and said, "Lucky!"

Then, Su Yi said to the single sword sheath, "Go, go and be reborn from the ashes!"

"Clang!" The single sword sheath perked up, its single eye gleaming with unwavering light.

Su Yi solemnly handed the scabbard of the sword to the leader, as if entrusting it to an important friend.

The regimental commander felt the weight of this responsibility and his expression became extremely serious.

The team leader took a deep breath and said, "Start heating!"

After saying that, he placed the scabbard of the single sword into the crimson burning dragon vein charcoal.

"Gurgle—!" The single sword sheath emitted a painful groan, no less painful than being continuously attacked by low-power fire-attribute moves.

"Lucky!" Chansey immediately used Healing Pulse to relieve its pain while maintaining the stamina of the sword sheath.

The sword is a Pokémon that is reborn from a soul that resides in the sword. The soul and the sword are one, and they share the same fate, whether it prospers or perishes.

Burning the sword is burning the soul.

"Go for it!" Su Yi clenched his fist.

Heating metal to a point where it can be forged takes time.

During this process, the sword sheath will not suffer too much damage at once with the help of the potion, and Chansey will also help it recover its strength.

But the whole process was undoubtedly a painful ordeal.

The sword sheath gradually fell silent, and the single eye on the hilt also became somewhat unfocused.

"Hang in there!" Su Yi felt the heat wave hitting him, and his heart was burning as if it were being roasted by flames.

Time passed, and finally, the captain took out the scabbard of the single sword and placed it into the mold. The apprentice next to him used a tool to scoop up the molten iron from the raw materials and poured it into the mold.

The molten iron, like lava, poured down in a viscous manner.

"Sigh," the sword sheath emitted a barely perceptible cry of pain once more.

"Lucky! Lucky!?" Chansey panted, releasing healing energy again, but this time it didn't feel the healing energy taking effect.

"What's wrong?!" Su Yi noticed something was amiss.

"Lucky! Lucky!" Chansey hurriedly told Su Yi what had happened.

Lu Cao immediately translated.

Seeing Chansey swaying and exhausted from constantly using Healing Pulse, Su Yi took out a Poké Ball and said, "Thank you, Chansey, you can come back and rest now."

"Is it because it's been wrapped and fused with materials that the shape of the single sword sheath has become uncertain?" Su Yi gritted his teeth and walked over with worry.

"What's wrong?" the captain asked, stopping the forging hammer he was about to use.

"At this rate, the single sword sheath won't withstand the hammering. Since the healing wave isn't working, then use your innate ability."

Su Yi pulled over a stool, sat down next to the single-edged sword sheath, gripped the hilt, and wrapped the ribbon on the hilt around his arm.

"A 'chant'?" The sword sheath opened its single eye groggily.

Su Yi said in a deep voice, "Single Sword Sheath, come and absorb my life force."

As a Ghost-type Pokémon, the Sword Sheath can wrap a ribbon around the hand of the person wielding the sword, thereby absorbing their life force.

At this moment, the sword sheath may not only need to recover its physical strength, but also needs a more fundamental life force.

The sword sheath weakly controlled the ribbon, preventing it from loosening its grip on Su Yi's arm, refusing to do so.

It could have extended its life for a while through this method, but it didn't, because Su Yi accepted it and tried his best to cure it.

It does not wish to harm someone who is not afraid of it and is willing to do anything for it, which is currently of little use.

Moreover, absorbing Su Yi's life force would mean that Su Yi would be damaged in his own essence and his life would be in danger.

It knew that Su Yi still had many places he wanted to go, so it couldn't be an obstacle for him, even though it also wanted to go to many, many places with Su Yi.

"It's alright!" Su Yi grabbed the ribbon and wrapped it around his arm again.

Then, Su Yi took out a handful of secret medicines, a total of thirty or forty pills, including those he had accumulated before and those he had rushed to make last night.

Then, Su Yi took out jars of large-scale recovery medicine.

"With the recovery medicine and the secret medicine, I will definitely not fall!" Su Yi said firmly.

The "chant" murmured softly, as if it were still unwilling to absorb Su Yi's life force.

Su Yi laughed and said, "Which hunter didn't get it by taking drugs?"

"Don't hesitate any longer. My determination is not just empty words!" Su Yi said without any room for doubt.

After a brief encounter on the ghost train, Dujianshe recognized himself and mustered the courage to search for himself in the vast sea of ​​people in Gongmen City.

Perhaps it doesn't have many complicated thoughts; it simply identifies someone and follows them persistently.

It simply didn't want to end up sleeping alone in the Sword Tomb; it longed to adventure with its trainer like a normal Pokémon, even if it ultimately died in a warm embrace.

This was a simple life. If it hadn't met Su Yi, perhaps the journey of the Lone Sword Sheath would have ended at the Sword Tomb.

The encounter between humans and Pokémon may have been predestined; fate brought Saber Sheath to Su Yi.

"If this is fate, then accept it! Come on!" Su Yi shouted.

"Sing!" Sensing Su Yi's determination, the single-sword sheath roused itself and wrapped Su Yi's arm tightly with a ribbon.

I want to live too!

The next moment, Su Yi felt a wave of dizziness, his body suddenly became weak, and he wanted to faint and collapse.

"Ugh!" Su Yi groaned, but immediately forced himself to stay alert.

"A sound of concern and hesitation came from the single sword sheath."

Su Yi picked up a secret medicine, chewed it, swallowed it, and said, "No problem! Commander, let's continue!"

After swallowing the secret medicine, a warm current nourished the whole body, and the feeling of weakness instantly dissipated. The remaining medicinal power began to restore vitality.

"Yes!" The battalion commander nodded emphatically and swung his hammer to forge the metal heavily.

clang!

The sword sheath trembled and absorbed a little more life force.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

One blow after another, then flip it over and hammer it again.

Despite the pain, the sword sheath persevered and gradually absorbed Su Yi's life force.

Because he was close to the forging table, the scorching heat made Su Yi's mouth dry, and the tasteless and dry secret medicine became difficult to swallow.

Su Yi simply put the secret medicine in his mouth, tilted his head back, and drank the recovery medicine to swallow it down.

The taste of medicine is ultimately unpleasant. As one pill after another of the secret medicine and one bottle after another of the recovery medicine were taken down, my sense of taste gradually became dulled.

As Su Yi's life force was being drawn out and replenished, he gradually felt physical and mental fatigue and exhaustion.

At this moment, both the sword sheath and Su Yi are undergoing "forging".

"It's so hot, so scalding! It feels like something is hammering my nerves," Su Yi thought, his head spinning.

Whether it was because he was too close to the forging table or because the clanging of the hammer was constantly ringing in his ears, Su Yi felt as if the scorching flames and the heavy hammer were burning and torturing his soul.

"Su Yi, hold on. Single sword sheath, hold on," a voice with an indistinct tone whispered in Su Yi's mind.

"Who is it? It's... the Lone Sword Sheath?" Su Yi's dazed mind suddenly jolted, and he looked at his left arm, which had become stiff and numb from constantly absorbing life.

As his life force was constantly drained, blood seeped from Su Yi's skin, and the blue ribbon on the sword sheath turned blood red from the blood.

Su Yi looked at the single sword sheath again, and the single eye on the hilt looked at him. The voice sounded again: "Su Yi, hold on. The single sword sheath is also holding on."

"telepathy?"

"Hold on!" The battalion commander, looking at the two lives that were persevering together, was also moved by the atmosphere.

clang!clang!clang!

"The last few steps!" The commander picked up the sword, put it in water to cool, and then quickly and carefully polished the sword with tools.

Whoa!

Finally, the commander cleaned away the iron filings, revealing the gleaming blade.

The scabbard slowly loosened its ribbons, then floated up shakily.

"Ding-a-ling... Ding-a-ling~" Although the sword sheath was weak, it still happily spun around once.

"Congratulations, Single Sword Sheath, reborn from the ashes." Su Yi gave a weak smile, tried to stand up, but his legs gave way and he slumped back onto the stool.

Although there are drugs to replenish vitality, it cannot withstand such repeated extraction and replenishment, and it is not a body that is quantified like game data.

Su Yi's body was ultimately depleted, and he would definitely need a period of careful recuperation afterward.

"Sing!" The scabbard flew over, supporting Su Yi with its blade, and wrapped a blood-red ribbon around Su Yi's arm.

At that moment, a voice rang in my mind: "Are you alright, Su Yi?"

"It's alright. Can you communicate with me telepathically like this?" Su Yi asked in surprise.

The sword sheath swayed slightly and said, "After absorbing Su Yi's life force, it will be done without you even realizing it."