Chapter 0297: Nine Swords Heavenly Glory
"Daddy, what is this?" Mo Ye walked behind Ou Yezi mischievously, and made a shushing gesture to Zhang Yuan, and then snatched the obsidian in Ou Yezi's hand sensitively, and then smiled and didn't give Ou Yezi a reaction, then ran away, Ou Yezi looked at Mo Ye angrily, and said: "You, you are such a big person, and you are so naughty, I have to marry you if I find a chance!" ”
"Daddy!" Mo Xie stopped doing it now, walked over and took Ou Yezi's hand, and said coquettishly: "People have to stay with their father all the time so that they don't get married!" ”
"I don't think you have had enough!" Ou Yezi rolled his eyes, and didn't say anything, he was already old, and he only had Mo Ye in his thirties, and now he seems to be in his forties, but in fact, he is in his fifties, and in the words of the ancients, he has reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven. And Mo Xie's mother also died of dystocia, in this ancient "Expedition", giving birth to a child in her thirties is already an advanced maternal age, and it is the first child that can be imagined.
Therefore, Ou Yezi's love for Mo Ye is almost incomprehensible, he is afraid of breaking it in his hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth, so he will not ask Mo Ye for a little bit at all.
"Hee-hee, I knew Daddy was the best!" Mo Xie glanced at Zhang Yuan as if showing off, and then learned from Ou Yezi to point the obsidian stone at the sun, looked at the layer of golden flames that seemed to be burning on the surface, and said, "Daddy, this is the obsidian stone, right?" No wonder you are so happy, its color is yellow, its flame is golden, the remains of the golden crow, the spirit of the great sun! ”
"Haha, it's still my girl!" Ou Yezi heard Mo Ye's recitation, and said happily, then looked at Zhang Yuan and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the Zhengda Sword of Light I forged!" ”
With that, Ou Yezi strode towards the hall, and then threw all the ore into the box, resisting the box and leaving, Mo Xie followed and walked over, and when he walked past Zhang Yuan, he patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder mischievously, and said, "Let's go, idiot, I can watch my father forge a sword, but I don't know how many people dream of it!" ”
"......" Zhang Yuan rubbed his shoulders, and walked behind the two of them like an inner courtyard, which was completely a blacksmith shop, five or six stoves burned with fiery charcoal, and all kinds of ores were placed on the table of a factory shed, Ou Yezi put the box on the ground, and took out the ore in the box piece by piece.
Mo Xie also walked over to help, Zhang Yuan stood and didn't move, not that he didn't want to help, but he didn't know how to intervene, because Ou Yezi had certain requirements for placing these ores, and the characteristics of metals were similar to each other, and some of them with different or even opposite properties could not be placed together.
And the distance between the ores also has requirements, according to Mo Ye's words, it is okay to be far away, but if it is close, it may let the ores affect each other, but increase the properties of the ores, and it is also possible to make the ores lose some of their original characteristics, and these subtle differences are the differences between masters and ordinary craftsmen.
Zhang Yuan didn't learn it, so he naturally didn't know this, and if he rashly went up to help, it would be a disservice.
After Ou Yezi and the others were done, Zhang Yuan took out the seven-star treasure knife he had brought and said, "Master, how about taking a look at my psychic weapon?" This is the seven-star treasure knife I got from Dong Zhuo, the Taishi of the Eastern Han Dynasty! ”
"Psychic Soldiers?" Ou Yezi couldn't help but take it curiously, the seven-star treasure knife was hidden in the cowhide scabbard, Master Ou Yezi twitched lightly, and there was a soft sound, if it wasn't for the seclusion here, I am afraid it would be difficult to hear.
"Good knife, good fish intestine sword! No wonder I couldn't find out! Ou Yezi couldn't help but touch the treasure knife, and sighed a little sadly: "The person who created this seven-star treasure knife is afraid that he is also a person who is addicted to and casting, but unfortunately he can't intersect with it!" Woohoo, there are so many people in the world, but there are very few who can really feel the soul of the gods, but they have no chance to see it! ”
"The knife is a good knife, but no one uses it, and the divine soldier mourns himself, making a fish intestine sword let out a wail that should not be there! It seems that the sword spirit has a tendency to self-destruct, but it has buried this divine weapon, if there is no master who understands it, it will die sooner or later! It's a pity, it's a pity, boy, treat it well in the future, if not, then find a good owner for it as soon as possible! Divine soldiers have spirits, and spirited things will naturally be lonely, and if no one understands them, it will slowly die! You know? Ou Yezi solemnly handed back the Seven Star Treasure Knife to Zhang Yuan and instructed.
"I will be kind to the sword!" Zhang Yuan said solemnly, although he doesn't use this knife, it doesn't prevent him from finding a good owner for this knife.
Ou Yezi didn't say much, and led the two of them to the outermost sword casting platform, the sword casting platform was completely exposed to the sun, he picked up the clamp, took out the sword embryo in the dark in the blazing flames, muttered to himself, completely addicted to his shijie, and said without force: "Heaven's will is so, I originally intended to cast the sword of righteousness and light, but the heavens sent the obsidian, that is, I want to cast the real sword of righteousness and light, the emperor of the sword, the great sun in the fire!" In this case, then this sword is called Tianhuang! ”
"Ding~!" The sword embryo seemed to sense Ou Yezi's words, and without touching it, it let out a deep and long-lasting sword sound.
"Good, good!" Ou Yezi smiled happily, and his smile was as pure as a child.
Zhang Yuan and Mo Ye stood beside him, quietly watching Ou Yezi talking to himself alone, not daring to disturb at all, Ou Yezi stretched out his hand and said, "Come that day!" ”
He took the obsidian stone handed over by Mo Xie and said, "The Heavenly One, the Supreme!" The fire in the sky is like blood, the red blood is yellow, and it is said to be brilliant! Emperor, Ninety-Five Supreme! Now this sword is the ninth sword I forged, and it is providential, and it is providential! ”
Suddenly, Ou Yezi looked at Zhang Yuan fiercely and said, "Boy, do you dare to be the emperor?!" ”
"What!" Zhang Yuanzhen's bold words were taken aback.
Ou Yezi frowned, and said very unhappily: "Manly man, yes is to say, if it is not, it is not, it is not manly!" ”
Zhang Yuan was also aroused by Ou Yezi's words, and said arrogantly: "Dare, why don't you dare!" ”
That man has never had a martial arts dream of arbitrary rivers and lakes, an imperial dream of being the king and a hegemon, Zhang Yuan also had it, but in the previous life, he was too lazy and didn't want to do that tiring thing, but it was the previous life that made him understand that it was impossible to pin his fate on others. Therefore, even if he is tired in this life, he is trying to learn to change, learn to learn, and adapt when he is not adapting, because he doesn't want to pin his fate on others.
Ou Yezi grinned with satisfaction and said: "Okay, I like to listen to this sentence, if you are ambitious, don't hide it, hide it and don't make it atmospheric, since you dare, then I will send you a creation, boy, remember, for fifty-nine days from today, except for Mo Xie, don't let anyone disturb me, after fifty-nine days, the rising sun will rise in the east, and you will come until the scorching sun is in the middle, don't ask weishenme!" ”
"Ding, congratulations to the player for gaining Ou Yezi's favor, +10 favorability!"
After speaking, Ou Yezi pierced the sword embryo into the sword-casting furnace again, then glanced at the obsidian stone, and threw it directly into the furnace, as soon as the obsidian stone entered the furnace, it emitted a golden flame, and the golden flame spread and soon dyed the entire blazing white flame into gold. The entire outside of the stove seems to be illuminated with gold, and it is rendered with a layer of gold.