The fire of Dao Qi slowly converged, and the first sharp blade cast by Wan Dong in his life slowly revealed his true body.

Finally, when the last touch of gold was completely gone, a cold light that was enough to blind people immediately rose to the sky, even if it was daylight, and the light in the room was abundant, it could not hide the light in the slightest. Accompanied by the cold light that rose to the sky, there was even a terrifying chill that swept away, making Wan Dong, a quasi-master at the peak of the sixfold true qi, couldn't help but shiver a few times.

This is a sharp weapon that is not inferior to a calcite knife in any way!

Before he could take a closer look, Wan Dong had already made such a judgment based on his feelings.

A fist-sized piece of blood steel, the heaven and earth essence qi contained in it, can at least make more than ten ordinary long swords jump to a level, but a stone dissolving knife, but it needs to use blood steel equivalent to half its weight to completely spit out the heaven and earth essence qi in it before it can be cast. Therefore, every stone dissolving knife can be called a divine weapon and is extremely precious. If it weren't for the Tianbao Pavilion to do the trading of blood steel, I'm afraid that there would not be so many calcite knives, it would be too extravagant!

This dagger forged by Wan Dong did not use even a little bit of blood steel, and its quality was not lost to the stone dissolving knife in the slightest, and this alone was enough to prove that the sword-casting technique of the Xuantian Great Ming God was definitely an anti-heaven-level existence, completely defeating any sword-casting master in the mortal world.

It's just that Wan Dong still doesn't know what kind of status the Xuantian Great Mingshen's sword-casting skills are in the Daomen Great World Realm, and this can only be known after he arrives at the Daomen Great World Realm.

Wan Dong collected his breath, and when the dagger landed, it lost its restraint and fell straight to the ground, only to hear a snort, and it sank into the ground so deeply, leaving only a wooden handle, which was still on the ground. Wan Dong couldn't help but gasp, this was inevitably a little too sharp.

Pulling out the dagger and spreading it in the palm of his hand, an inexplicable chill immediately penetrated his skin and went straight into his body, making Wan Dong inevitably shiver a few more times, and couldn't help but be shocked, such an extremely sharp dagger, what else in the world can stop its edge?

Wan Dong pondered the swordsmithing technique at the beginning, and a considerable part of the reason was that he still wanted to use it to further understand the genus and application of Dao Qi, but he did not plan to become a swordsmith in the future. But what he didn't expect was that an ordinary long sword that could be seen everywhere on the street, after some tempering of his Dao Qi, could become such a divine weapon, and its value suddenly increased by 10,000 times, Wan Dong couldn't help but feel a little tempted.

Where is this sword, it is simply gold, wealth! Not to mention that in the future, with his current level, he will be able to become the richest person in the entire Dongxuan Continent in less than a year. Who doesn't like money?

But after thinking about it again, Wan Dong still gave up the idea of becoming a swordsmith. Money is good, but can money save Mu Lian? I'm afraid not! In the eyes of the people in the Daomen, there is probably not much difference between gold and ordinary rotten stones, right?

However, even if he can't become a top swordsmith, Wan Dong still has to master this skill. In the future, forging flying swords will all depend on this sword-forging technique.

Gently stroking the blade of the dagger, Wan Dong's gaze swept towards the remaining ten or so ordinary long swords. An ordinary long sword can only quench such a dagger, what about five, ten? Together, you can always create a long sword that is not inferior to a dagger, right? Wan Dong doesn't like to hide in the shadows as an assassin, he really has no love for short daggers, and the long sword is his great love!

Now that you have made up your mind, you have to put it into action, Wan Dong has never been just a thinker, but also a practitioner.

Forging more than ten long swords into a divine weapon is not only a technical work, but also a strength job, which is a severe test for Wandong's Dao Qi.

In addition to eating, Wan Dong even saved sleep, and it took a day and a night for Wan Dong to finally forge two swords.

Wan Dong originally wanted to use ten ordinary long swords to forge a sword, but he found that his Dao Qi could not do it at all, and refining six ordinary long swords at the same time was already his limit.

However, Wan Dong was still very satisfied with the two swords that were successfully forged after the last time. Although Wan Dong knows the Dao, such a sword may not even be considered a broken copper and iron in the Daomen Great World Realm, but in the mundane and small world realm, these two swords are definitely the top ones.

"Yaoting?" Wan Dong was about to put away the two swords and the dagger that he had cast at the beginning, when Ning Shan's shout came from outside the door.

As soon as he heard Ning Shan's shout, Wan Dong couldn't help frowning, in the past two days, Ning Shan has made countless delicacies for him, which is simply to raise Wan Dong as a pig, but he can't bear to refuse Ning Shan's kindness, which disappointed her, but the one who came did not refuse, and after two days, he was almost anorexic.

"Yaoting, are you up? Uyang has come to see you! ”

Ning Shan said again, Wan Dong's heart fell, and he didn't dare to call him to eat.

After a quick tidying up, Wan Dong quickly opened the door, and sure enough, Wu Yang was standing outside the door, his face full of concern.

Wan Dong was about to greet Wuyang, but Ning Shan on the side suddenly said with a smile, "Yaoting, come, my mother stewed ginseng soup for you, you drink it while it's hot." ”

Wan Dong froze in place suddenly, with an expression, so exciting. What should come is always coming, and you can't hide from it.

Wu Yang came to see Wan Dong first, and secondly, he wanted to go to Qingyun Martial Academy with him. Ning Shan still disagreed, but this time, Wan Dong stopped doing it, even coaxed and begged, and he didn't stay at home with an iron heart, there was no way, if he stayed any longer, he would really become a pig.

Ning Shan couldn't help it, so she had to agree, but she had to give some careful advice. The nagging is a bit of nagging, but Wan Dong loves to listen to it and enjoys it very much.

"Boss, my dad wants to invite you to my house." On the way to Qingyun Martial Academy, Wu Yang said with a smile.

"What, you practiced that set of swordsmanship to your father?"

Wu Yang couldn't hide his excitement and admiration, and nodded, "Boss, you are really like a god!" In the past two days, my father has not allowed me to go anywhere, and I have to teach him this set of swordsmanship. Hey hey ......"

Thinking of the stalking energy of the black gold soul, Wu Yang couldn't help laughing. In the past, he only knew that the Wujin Soul was strict, but he never realized that the Wujin Soul also had such a cute side.

"Oh, by the way, I have already told my father what you told me, and my father has agreed!"

Wan Dong snorted and said, "Wuyang, I owe you a favor." ”

"Don't say that, Boss. I'm just opening my mouth, what is it compared to the swordsmanship you taught me? Uyang said hurriedly.

Wan Dong shook his head and did not speak again.

Ye Mei, Ye Ling, their safety, for Wu Yang, may be just a trivial matter of opening his mouth, but for Wan Dong, it is of great significance.

For Wan Dong, who is in a foreign country, Ye Mei and them are his relatives, the only little connection between him and his hometown, which is extremely precious and cannot be lost!

[Author's digression]: Chapter 17!

There are three more chapters, which must be completed before 6 p.m.!

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