Based on years of experience in sword casting, Zhuo Song cast the spine and blade twice, and then quenched it repeatedly, and then ordered a skilled forging master to fold and forge the sword body repeatedly, which lasted for two full months. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the sword body is formed, scraping and grinding becomes an important part of the sword's casting.

The strength and proficiency of the scraper directly affect the blocking ability of the sword body and the sharpness of the blade. Such a critical step, Zhuo Song did not feel at ease to hand it over to others, but started it himself.

A month later, Zhuo Song began to carve and decorate the sword, and there is no doubt that the shape of the flying meteorite was carved into the hilt of the sword, which was the size of a fist. On a whim, he saw that the Zen staff in the Bodhi Temple was very chic, and although there was no longer a form, he carved its shape according to his memory. There is also the shape of the dragon, which is the favorite of the people of the rivers and lakes, and he carved a majestic black and red dragon pattern.

When all this is done, the last step is to equip the sword, whether it is the scabbard, the sword grid, the ring or the bottom of the sword, Zhuo Song chooses the best materials of Zhuo Jian Villa. The amount of effort and effort he spent on this sword was immeasurable.

After more than half a year, the newly minted sword was finally completed in May. Needless to say, Zhuo Song was extremely happy, but he also had a little worry in his heart, because this sword was built in the fifth month of the poisonous month, and it was neither the sun and the moon with the same brilliance, nor the harmony of yin and yang, and he was worried that this sword might be angry.

Despite this, Zhuo Song did not take it to heart, because there would be a new sword on the rivers and lakes, and that would bring supreme glory to Zhuo Jian Villa.

Zhuo Song took the forged sword in his hand and looked at it again, he wanted to know its power now, but he was suffering from his lack of martial arts.

"Dad, this sword seems to be very powerful, doesn't it?" Zhuo Yifan looked very excited.

"It should be very powerful, but how powerful it is, it is still unknown, it is better to let your grandfather martial arts. ”

"Then have you come up with a good name for this sword?" Zhuo Yifan continued to ask.

Yes, of course, the sword needs to have a good name.

"Then what should it be called?" Zhuo Song kept thinking.

Naming the sword is still a very simple thing for Zhuo Song, because he has read poetry and books since he was a child, and all the swords with some characteristics in Zhuo Jian Villa are named by him, and they are often praised by buyers.

As always, he kept pacing, constantly observing the sword in his hand, twisting his beard and caressing his hair, and thinking to himself.

Suddenly, he locked his eyes on his son Zhuo Yifan. Since this sword wants to change the declining trend of Zhuo Jian Villa, then there should be a new starting point. And he has already thought about when to hand over the villa to his son to take care of, so he should start from his son, and it is best to have a sword name that can be related to his son.

"Then what should it be called?" Zhuo Song looked at his son over and over again, and saw that Zhuo Yifan was a little stunned.

"By the way, let's call it the Blood Drinking Sword. You think, when you folded and forged this sword, didn't it scratch and bleed a lot on it, and then it sucked it all in. Since it likes to suck blood so much, it couldn't be better than a blood-drinking sword. Moreover, in the past, there was a blood-drinking halberd on the rivers and lakes that was circulated in the world, and the mighty rivers and lakes were famous all over the world, and our blood-drinking sword will definitely be comparable to it. Zhuo Song said excitedly.

"Dad, is this good? Although it is all true, but I am afraid that I am not qualified to integrate this little story of mine into this sword, hehe. ”

"Well, yes, it did grow up. You weren't so humble before, you were arrogant, as if the world had left you alone. But you don't have to worry too much, anyway, you will take over Zhuo Jian Villa in the future, so let's start with this sword to make a name for yourself. Zhuo Song replied.

"Blood-drinking sword, blood-drinking sword. What a good name! I know that the blood-drinking halberd is very powerful, but how powerful is this blood-drinking sword, can it be compared to it? Otherwise, it will be laughed at. Zhuo Yifan looked at Zhuo Song and said.

"Son, you can rest assured that if this sword is in your grandfather's hands, it will definitely make our Zhuo Jian Villa famous again. Zhuo Song stroked his beard and said very confidently.

In view of Yue Hongtang's previous warning, this sword has also begun to be formed now. Since it is a good thing, it must have the ability to protect the good thing. And Zhuo Jian Villa does not have people who are too high in martial arts, so this situation is likely to bring disaster to Zhuo Jian Villa, Zhuo Song still thought about giving the blood-drinking sword to his father-in-law Mu Liangsheng for safekeeping.

"Fan'er, you go to the mandala to pick up your grandfather, just say that we all miss him very much, and then give him this letter. ”

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen my grandfather for a long time. Zhuo Yifan danced happily.

"Well, go and go back quickly, be careful on the way, don't delay. Zhuo Song advised.

"Then can I bring Huya over? It is rare for him to come to our side, and let him see the scenery on our side, what do you think?" Zhuo Yifan said respectfully to Zhuo Song.

"It's okay, Little Master Huya's martial arts are very high, so I don't have to worry about you on the road. And Yu Gongzi and Lin Gongzi go together, just to enjoy the scenery on our side, which is very different from your Bashan. Zhuo Song looked at a few people.

"And with ...... Well, let's have a little more fun with one more person. Zhuo Yifan didn't want to take Yu Qingqiu there, but he reluctantly agreed when she took Bashan's Shennong Ding to help her father melt the Zen staff and flying meteorite.

Hearing Zhuo Song's remarks, Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi were also very happy. After all, the two of them are still young, and the psychology of exploring new things is still growing, just as Zhuo Song said, the scenery here is very different from Bashan, and it is just right to enjoy it.

In this way, the four of them rode a high-headed horse again, carrying the gift that Zhuo Song had prepared for Mu Liangsheng, and ran towards the direction of the mandala where the Pingyuan Dart Bureau was located. The four of them talked and laughed on the road, forgetting their endless worries.

After they left, Zhuo Song summoned everyone in the village to get together and briefly explained the ins and outs of forging the blood-drinking sword. The reason why I said it briefly was that he did this after listening to Yue Hongtang's advice, after all, the calamity was potential, and it was better to be careful.

Forging the sword of the mighty rivers and lakes has been what he has been looking forward to for many years. Although he didn't know how powerful this blood-drinking sword was at the moment, with decades of sword-forging experience, he knew that the blood-drinking sword was not a simple sword, it might be a divine sword that made the rivers and lakes tremble.

Therefore, this irrepressible joy in his heart, he still has to share it with everyone in Zhuo Jian Villa. (To be continued.) )