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Back at my residence, I began to search for the metal I needed. After thinking carefully, at night, at dawn the next day, I finally determined the forging materials for the sword.

The next job is to determine the appearance of the sword. A good sword should have a super cool appearance. At least, according to my current understanding, it should be like this.

Without thinking for too long, I quickly decided and made a sample according to the appearance of a sword in an online game on Earth. Hehe... that is definitely a gorgeous and noble model. People without a certain identity dare not use it at all.

The sword body is covered with complex textures, especially the scabbard, and is full of patterns representing the majesty of the royal body, especially the shape of the sword body, hehe... that's a cool word!

After being recalled by my eyes for a while, I began to carve the model of the sword. It took me a day to finally complete this great sculpture. Looking at the silver-tinned sword in my hand, I felt shocked. It was too gorgeous and perfect. I felt that it looked better than my Evil God Slash. I... I... I want such a sword too!

Next... I put the five metals I chose into a special container. These five metals are not chosen casually, and each piece has a deep meaning.

First of all, these metals must be melted by my current fireballs, otherwise I will have no place to melt them.

Secondly, the alloys made of these metals must be extremely strong. Even if I die of poverty, I will never make a handful of toys or decorations to cheat money.

Again, the alloys formed by these metals must be extremely sharp. If the sword is not sharp, is it still called a sword? If you can't even wipe the neck, it is called firewood.

Finally... the colors of these metals must meet my requirements, red with gold and red with red. Such swords are gorgeous and beautiful...

After I prepared everything, I started to make molds. This is easier to make. I just wrapped it with a special mud-packed silver-tin sword. Then I baked it with a fire ball and it was done instantly.

The next work was troublesome. It took me an hour to shoot the fireballs into the special container. Finally... Five stubborn guys finally melted after an hour, and the mixed solution gradually mixed together. The red alloy with red in the red was finally completed!

I didn't dare to neglect it. After the metal solution was mixed evenly, I immediately poured it into the mold. Next... I just waited, hehe... I don't know how long it will take to cool down?

By chance, just when I just poured the solution into the mold, Bingyu, the boy, came. When I saw him coming, my eyes lit up. If such a worker is not arrested, who should I catch?

A minute later, Bingyu, who originally wanted to have a meal, stood beside the mold with a bitter expression on his face, and placed his hands on both sides of the mold. A light blue air memory emanated from his hands and quickly injected into the mold.

Click! Click! Click...

The soil outside the mold was frozen and cracked, and suddenly... a sword with gold in red jumped out of the soil. Looking at the sword on the ground as I imagined, I almost jumped up with joy, and even Bingyu looked shocked.

I excitedly raised the fire and heated the sword. Hehe... the forging is about to begin. With the help of Bingyu, my progress has been advanced much.

Finally... the whole sword turned red. I quickly pinched it out with iron pliers, put it on the milling platform, began to use my seven-minded slashing skills, and began to forge crazy.

After four or five years of practice, the Evil God Slash has been so utterly used by me. Bingyu looked at the hammer flying with a dazed look on his face and lost the ability to speak for a while.

In Bingyu's eyes, the hammer turned into a stream of light, dreamily traveling through the space, so sharp and so unpredictable.

Originally... Bingyu had already looked at Leng Mo very well, but he found that he had underestimated the other party, and just said that this iron-smashing move was definitely not something he could crack now.

Seeing Leng Mo working so hard and practicing his combat skills at any time, how could Bingyu dare to neglect? He knew clearly that if he didn't want to be compared, the only way was to work harder!

Soon... Bingyu began to practice fighting spirit silently on the side. For a moment, the two of us were immersed in our respective fields, and no one said a word.

After more than ten days of practice, after our concentration, it seemed that time had passed in just a blink of an eye. After more than ten days of unremitting efforts, finally... my sword was completed!

Looking at the sword in my hand that is full of kingly majesty, magnificent, noble and elegant, I had the urge to whistle to the sky. The effect of this sword was greatly exclaimed by my expectations and achieved great success.

Although it is not as good as my Evil God Slash, it is undeniable that this sword is definitely more than a qualified sword. Even if it is the eight masterpieces of Grandpa Grandpa, it is not inferior at all.

Looking at the sword in my hand, I really didn't want to sell it for a moment, but... if I didn't sell it, I wouldn't be able to survive in this power!

He gently picked up an iron bar from the edge of the milling platform, waved his sword with his right hand, and gently chopped towards the iron bar...

laugh……

With a light sound, the iron bar broke in response. Looking at the sword with red light flashing in my hand and golden light, I was excited to know that a sword that could be truly crowned with treasure was finally born in my hand!

For a moment, I was so excited that I burst into tears. If the Evil God Slash was my first work, then this sword was my first independently completed work. With this sword alone, I surpassed all dwarf blacksmiths except the Grandpa of the Grandpa of the Clan. Even if I am not far from the Grandpa of the Clan.

Looking at me with tears in my eyes, Bingyu was shocked even more. He could not imagine how many places Leng Mo had not seen clearly. Such a peerless sword was born in his hands in ten days. Isn’t this dream?

In this world, for a samurai, a good weapon is life! Nothing can make a samurai more attractive than a good sword!

Swordsman, great swordsman, sword master, great swordsman, sword saint! How do you get these titles? Do all people in this world use swords?

No...No, not only is it wrong, but it is also very wrong. The short-handed battle axe of the dwarves, the giant axe of the orcs, and even knives, guns, sickles, daggers... are all commonly used weapons by humans.

The reason why the word "Sword" is used as a symbol shows everyone's love for swords. Swords are the king's weapon. No one doesn't like swords. Even literati and poets also like to wear a decorative sword to decorate themselves.

Bingyu slowly shook his head. The feeling that the other party gave him became more and more mysterious, making him less and less clear. Perhaps... being friends with him was the wisest decision in his life!

Gently insert the sword into the golden-colored and red-screwing skin. You can see at a glance that this is a peerless sword, but... if you try its function yourself, you will find that it has an inner body that is suitable for the appearance!

Gently put the sword into the space bag, I smiled and said to Bingyu, "By the way... you seem to be using a sword too. I don't know what sword you are using, can you show me?"

Bingyu hesitated slightly, and finally summoned his spiritual sword. Suddenly... a transparent blue sword appeared in Bingyu's hand. This was the sword he used.

I looked carefully, Well... I'm a qualified sword. The whole is made of blue crystal. The hilt is inlaid with ice crystals for a moment, and it looks quite beautiful.

But... it's not that I'm boasting about it. Compared with my sword, he is not of level enough. For me, his sword can only be said to be just a sword.

He curled his lips slightly, and I returned the sword to Bingyu lightly and said relaxedly: "It's okay, it's a good sword, but... it seems that I'm not worthy of you!"

After hearing my words, Bingyu was shocked violently and said in disbelief: "Don't you recognize the origin of this sword? This is an Ice Crystal Angel!"

Weiwei looked at the sword in his hand, um...yes, the shape is indeed good, but in my eyes it is still an ordinary sword. At least, it has no connection with Judi.

With a smile, I said to Bingyu: "Your hand can be considered a medium-sized sword. Although it is already pretty good, there is still a certain gap between you and the word "peerless" and "peerless"!"

Bingyu opened his mouth in shock and said in disbelief: "Oh my God! Oh my God... It's true. This is the sixth-ranked Ice Crystal Angel on the mainland! How could it be a medium-sized sword!"

Why……

I sighed slightly, and now I finally know how great the dwarves are. A medium-sized sword there has become a peerless product here. What else can I say?

Shaking my head, I said to Bingyu lightly: "Wait... When I know more about your martial arts characteristics, I will forge a real good sword for you!"

After pausing, I smiled mysteriously, "Remember! The best one is the best!" After saying that, I turned around and walked out of the door. It was time to deliver the sword to the auction hall, otherwise it would be too late.

(Come on, hehe... just try harder, haha...)
Chapter completed!