Chapter 26: The Sword and the Sword

Although the Silver Wing Sword is forged, the quality remains to be tested. Trying to test the quality of a weapon is nothing more than seeing how powerful it is.

Suddenly, he raised his left hand, and as soon as he let go of his true qi, a piece of ordinary refined iron fell into his hand.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's eyes lit up, and they also understood his thoughts, and they looked forward to it even more in their hearts.

Swish!

With a flash of silver light, he saw that the iron in his left hand was split in two, but he didn't pay attention to the iron in his hand, but instead set his eyes on the silver wing knife. The blade of the knife is still the same as before, with layers of cracks, and the edge of the knife is also flickering with cold light, and it is not damaged.

Qin Yang stepped forward and snatched the Silver Wing Sword in his hand, and the three of them took a closer look.

"Sharpening iron is like mud, cracks are natural, but unfortunately, it is still a little worse, and it has no chance with the divine soldiers......" Qin Ming said with a regretful face!

"This is a mistake, the young master has only been learning refining weapons for a long time, and it is already commendable to be able to build a weapon with a crack nature, otherwise, there will not be so few divine weapons in the world!"

Qin Yang did not regret it, but sought truth from facts.

"Three masters, I don't know what your so-called divine weapon is?"

"Divine weapon is a general name, magic weapons have levels, and the weapons we create also have levels, divided into ordinary, sharp weapons, high-quality, heirlooms, and divine weapons!"

"Ordinary refers to the simplest weapon, just a surface, sharp weapon, that is, has been opened weapons, can be used to defend themselves or kill the enemy, the weapons used by the general army basically belong to the level of sharp weapons, boutique, it can be said that it is a rare weapon in mortal weapons, only some people with status and status can afford to use it.

Heirloom level weapons are extremely rare, and a weapon master can only appear in a thousand high-quality weapons, this level of weapon can already be regarded as an heirloom treasure or a treasure of the town clan, which can be passed down from generation to generation, as for the last divine weapon, it is even rarer, it can be said that it is a rare existence.

After the birth of a divine weapon, there are its own visions, each of which is a unique existence, not much worse than the so-called magic weapon, only the weapon master who has created the divine weapon is qualified to be called a grandmaster!"

"Indeed, if you want to build a divine weapon, you must meet many factors such as the right time, place and people, and the young master, although he has been refining the weapon this time, although he has put his heart into it, he has not devoted himself to it, otherwise, the Silver Wing Sword will not be a heirloom weapon, but a divine weapon!

The reason is that he is less experienced and not persistent enough to refine weapons, which is not just to create a qualified weapon, but to devote himself to every weapon he builds, and he has no distractions.

In this way, he will be sincere in refining weapons, and the weapons he creates are also god-like. The so-called loss is gain, young master, you have divine sense, so it is indeed easy to feel the changes between materials, but the consequence of this is also obvious, that is, once the divine sense is restricted, the overall refining strength will be greatly reduced!"

After listening to the words of the three of them, he also had an understanding!

After a long silence, he turned around and walked towards the courtyard behind the workshop, and the three of them also had some regret on their faces, so they followed him.

When he came to an open place, with a wave of his big hand, he heard a 'boom', and an iron mountain more than three zhang high appeared in front of everyone, which was the hundred refined steel he had collected before.

"So many?" After the three of them saw Tie Shan, they also gasped.

Hundred refined steel is much stronger than ordinary steel, but it is not as valuable as dark iron, but so much refined steel is very valuable.

"Young Master, who are you?"

Qin Yang and the others were also confused by his actions.

"From today on, these hundred forged steels are the materials I use to forge weapons, and I will not use the Divine Sense Refinery, but will improve my refining skills and experience step by step. ”

The three of them frowned, as if they wanted to say something, but in the end, they did not speak.

The changes in Qin Yang's three did not escape his eyes, and he immediately spoke: "The three masters don't need to think about it, I have done this after careful consideration, and you will understand my choice in the future!"

When he returned to the workshop, he threw a piece of forged steel the size of a man's head into the furnace and waited for the number.

More than 20 minutes passed, and the 100 refined steel in the furnace was also burned red, and the steel appeared on the forging table as soon as the tongs flashed.

Without saying a word, Yang Yi began to beat with a Tai Chi hammer.

Jingle ......

Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron striking echoed in the workshop.

Yang Yi also relied on a little experience to keep knocking on the steel, more than ten minutes later, the steel has turned into a rough embryo, this time the weapon he created is a horse chopping knife, the whole handle of the knife is four feet long, and the handle accounts for one percent.

The blade is slightly curved, although it is still a embryo, it already gives people a rough feeling.

At this time, the temperature of the embryo has dropped a lot, and the color has returned to the silvery-white color of the steel itself.

Without the aid of his divine sense, everything depended on his vision and experience, and his skills became jerky again, but all this was expected by him.

Ding Ding Ding!

After a little slowdown, he struck again, and more than ten minutes passed, and the blade of the horse chopping knife was a little more pleasing to the eye than before, and it didn't seem so rough.

Call!

The hammer stopped abruptly, and he also threw the unforged chopping knife into the furnace, and began to heat up again.

After a few minutes, before the knife had turned red, he took it out and struck it again, this time very different from the previous one, which was for the creation of the embryo, each hammer was heavy, but this time it was for shaping, and each hammer needed to be just right.

Without the help of his divine sense, the step of shaping was much more difficult for him, and it took him half an hour to complete the hammer forging of the horse chopping knife.

Unfortunately, the temperature of the chopper at this moment is no longer enough to quench, so it can only be put into the furnace again.

After a few moments, he felt that it was almost there, and with a shake of the tongs, the sword fell into the cold liquid, stirring up a curling mist.

At this time, he couldn't wait to take out the horse chopping knife and observe it carefully.

Soon, his brows were also furrowed, the entire knife body was messy, and the thickness of the back of the knife was also a little different, although he had some guesses about this result, but it really came to this point, and he was somewhat disappointed in his heart.

Immediately, he was relieved again, walked quickly to Qin Yang and the three of them with the knife, handed the knife to the three of them, and then said, "Please give more guidance to the three masters!"

"The embryo is rough, and I definitely didn't put my heart and soul into it when I built it, so so!"

"The lines are messy, the blade is uneven, and the force is obviously uneven when building, and the defective product!"

"The coordination between the whole handle knives is obviously insufficient, especially at the edge of the knife, the processing is not exquisite enough, and the quenching is not accurate enough, and it is unqualified!"

After Qin Kai finished speaking, he found a piece of iron sinking wood, and with a slight wave, the iron sinking wood was broken into two, and the blade edge was also slightly rolled up!

After listening to the comments of the three of them, he also took a deep breath, took the horse chopping knife, placed it on the side of the silver wing knife, and then returned to the edge of the forging table and continued to build weapons.

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In the next month, Yang Yi built weapons in the workshop during the day to improve his refining level, and practiced in retreat at night, although his cultivation did not improve much, but the purity of his true qi continued to rise.

On this day, as soon as the day dawned, Yang Yi also finished a night's cultivation, and after a little washing, he rushed towards the Cultivation Pavilion.

Cultivator Pavilion, Workshop!

Qin Yang and the three of them were not there, as his refining skills continued to improve, the three of them only came to guide him every few days, and on weekdays, this refining room became his exclusive one.

The charcoal stone was also completely sold out yesterday, and today he is going to the Valley of Poison Fire to collect the charcoal stone.

By the way, I also went out to see, I have been in this world for more than a year, but I don't know much about this world, so I just went out to go around and gain some experience.

The stone platform next to the forge was full of weapons, most of which were knives, all of which were made by him, good or bad.

He pulled out a pair of silver gloves from the nearby iron box, then turned to leave.

The Valley of Poisonous Fire was located in the southeast of Purple Cloud City, and at his speed, it would take him about half a month to get there. Thinking that he was going to officially go out for training, his heart was also on fire.

As soon as he came out of Purple Cloud City, he released the green wolf, jumped over, rode on the back of the green wolf, clamped his legs, and the green wolf let out a long roar, and shot out like a sharp arrow, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Half a month later, a figure appeared on the main road outside the Flame City, and this person was Yang Yi.

"This is Flame City, it's really magnificent, it is worthy of being built by cultivators, and the momentum alone is extraordinary!"

Looking at the behemoth in front of him, Yang Yi also secretly praised in his heart, compared with the so-called Chang'an City or the Forbidden City in his previous life, it was undoubtedly the gap between ants and elephants.

With a laugh, he strode towards the City of Fire.

Flame City is nearly a hundred miles away from the Poison Fire Valley, and for thousands of years, Flame City has also become a place for cultivators to stay, and after so many years of operation, this city is even more in line with the atmosphere of cultivators.

Walking in the Flame City, he also opened his eyes, almost everyone here is a cultivator, and according to his speculation, the cultivators in the Flame City are no less than 100,000 people.

"This is the cultivator's paradise!"

The streets were full of people, noises, noises, quarrels...... Constantly echoing in everyone's ears, it is undoubtedly very fresh for newcomers like him.

In an instant, he also had some understanding in his heart, whether it was a mortal or an immortal, as long as they couldn't get rid of this herringbone, they all had seven emotions and six desires, which corresponded to different levels, and the nature of human beings was still not extinguished.

The short-term enlightenment made his heart also quiet, and he will live in this environment in the future, and the people he has to deal with are also cultivators, to put it bluntly, the Purple Cloud City where he was before was the secular realm, while the Flame City was the cultivation realm, it's as simple as that.