Chapter 481 Qiushui Sword Version 4.0
On a full moon night, on top of the cliff.
One man and one deer have boundless power.
……
Next to a brand new blacksmithing table, the fire in the furnace was burning brightly, and the Qiu Shui Sword had melted and turned into a pool of fiery red iron slurry.
The big stupid deer swung the hammer, clanking and banging on the various gold essences, black gold, cold iron, etc. that Ning Daoran bought with a lot of money. Each hammer was full of harmonious charm. At this time, the big stupid deer struck iron. He already looks like a great master!
"Hu~~~"
Ning Daoran sat on the ground on the cliff and began to worship Bailongjiang's essence.
He has been planning this matter for thirty years. At this time, with just a thought, the fate of the entire river has been aroused one by one. Under the moonlight, densely packed dark blue particles continued to flow from the river. Rising and gathering, these are the essence of the river, the essence of Bailongjiang that has been nurtured for many years.
"Old deer, speed up!"
"Ouch~~~"
Not long after, Dabenlu hammered and purified a pile of minerals, and began to fuse them with the original iron slurry of Qiushui Sword. After that, it solidified, and was hammered and purified again, and so on.
About two hours later.
It's late at night.
Ning Daoran took a deep breath. At this time, the work of refining the river essence was completed. A dark blue ball was held in his hands and said: "Old deer, temper this river essence for me."
"Ouch!!!"
The big stupid deer opened its mouth and inhaled a large ball of river water essence into its stomach.
"Fuck..."
Ning Daoran was speechless: "Don't get food poisoning..."
"Ouch~~"
The big stupid deer said there was no problem at all.
So, he continued to knock, and every once in a while, he would spit out a mouthful of river essence on the red iron block, thereby tempering all the river essence bit by bit over and over again. into it.
Soon, the lump of iron turned into a dark blue color.
"..."
Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart. After tempering Yijiang's essence, the color of this piece of iron was really similar to the color of the "Autumn Water Sword 1.0" version that Han Bing gave to him!
However, the levels are not the same. That sword is just a first-level magic weapon, and the sword in front of you is at worst a third-level magic weapon, and may even reach the level of a spiritual treasure!
One man and one deer, forging swords all night long.
Under the cliff, Xiaobai, Xiaoheizi, Xu Zhongyao and others did not disturb them, but just watched from a distance.
"Sister Bai..."
Xu Zhongyao frowned and said: "Master...Master, what is he casting?"
"Autumn Water Sword."
Xiaobai Lidou smiled slightly and said: "When your master was still a little person in the Qi refining stage, one of his junior sisters gave him a magic weapon. The meaning of this sword is very important to your master."
"That's it..."
Xu Zhongyao pursed her red lips: "Master... he is such a kind person..."
"That's nature."
Xiaobai said: "Your master is a very nostalgic person. Such people are extremely rare in the world of immortality."
"Sister Bai."
Xu Zhongyao asked again: "I heard that the master came to Bailongjiang just to cast this sword. If the sword is cast, will the master have to leave here?"
"Exactly."
Xiaobai said: "Your master and your Uncle Lu have always dreamed of traveling around the world and experiencing all the wonders of the world of immortality. Once the sword is forged, it will naturally not stay in Bailongjiang for too long. Besides, he almost destroyed the entire world by himself. The evil ways in Wuzhou have offended too many people, so leaving at this time is the best option.”
"Then I..."
Xu Zhongyao stopped talking.
"It's okay."
Xiaobai smiled meaningfully: "When we get together, there will be separation. Your master is still very good to you. He will definitely help you arrange everything before he leaves. Don't worry."
"Yes..."
Xu Zhongyao wanted to say that she was willing to follow her master and be a little maid, but it was hard for her to say it. She knew some truths very well.
At the beginning, Ning Daoran accepted her as a disciple, only as a registered disciple, which meant that Ning Daoran would not always keep her by his side.
Besides, Xu Zhongyao has also seen the methods of Da Ben Lu, Xiao Bai, Xiao Heizi and others. She naturally knows herself. With her own ability, she is not qualified to follow Ning Daoran. Following her is also a drag.
"Master is so kind..."
Xu Zhongyao pursed her red lips and said with a smile: "Even if I are separated from Master in the future, I will pray for him. I hope Master is safe and happy. That's all."
But at this moment, the voices of Ning Daoran and Dabenlu came from the cliff.
"Old Lu, can you do it? Why can't the sword take shape in the end?"
"Ouch~~~"
Dabenlu said that I didn’t know either, it was none of my business.
"Is there something wrong somewhere?"
Ning Daoran suddenly slapped his thigh and said: "I know, I still need something to sacrifice the sword. Come on, Jiang Shangyue, it's you. Be my sword soul, this is your creation!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand to use a touch of magic power, and Jiang Shangyue's body was immediately lifted into the air.
And although Jiang Shangyue was dead at this time, Ning Daoran had a bloody mark on his body, and his three souls and seven souls were completely sealed in his body, and he could not escape for a while.
"Old Lu, do you know how to sacrifice your flesh and soul to a sword?"
"Ouch~~"
The big stupid deer shouted loudly to show that I was unfaithful.
"Damn it, a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. That's how Long Kui sacrificed the sword to his brother when watching Fairy Sword 3!" Ning Daoran waved his hand and threw Jiang Shangyue's body directly into the furnace. Fires were everywhere.
"..."
When Xiaobai saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched and he said: "It is true that your master is quite nice..."
Xu Zhongyao was also speechless.
……
"Boom~~~"
On the cliff, the furnace is radiant with light.
Jiang Shangyue's body quickly disappeared in the furnace, her flesh and blood essence merged into the sword body, and a ray of complete soul emerged, which was exactly what she looked like.
"Why...why do you do this to me?"
She burst into tears: "Master, I am your disciple Jiang Shangyue... Why are you treating me so cruelly?"
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"Cut the nonsense."
Ning Daoran hugged his arms and stood floating in the wind: "Becoming the master's sword soul is the blessing you deserve. Go in quickly. Don't force me to do it myself. Don't worry. After entering, the memory of the soul will be erased. You It’s comfortable.”
Jiang Shangyue looked at the red-hot sword blade, this was so damn comfortable! ?
However, she still walked into the sword blade with pear blossoms and turned into a ray of sword soul in the sword.
In the furnace, the sword blade that had been unable to take shape finally took shape!
“Old deer, it’s the last minute!”
"Ouch~~~"
The big stupid deer took the sword strip out of the furnace with ruthless iron hands, and then continued to bang it, constantly shaping the new sword. Of course, the shape had already been designed, and it was the same as the 1.0 version of the Qiu Shui Sword.
On the cliff, a man and a deer are passionately forging swords.
Ning Daoran was responsible for waving the flag and cheering for Big Stupid Deer.
The big stupid deer was shirtless, swinging the hammer again and again, sweating profusely, but full of passion!
And in the sword...
Jiang Shangyue's soul was beaten with hammers, and she wailed loudly. This process was extremely painful for her. Every blow of the big stupid deer was tempering the soul, and the hostility and hatred in Jiang Shangyue's soul were removed. Her mind was tempered, and she continued to forge her solid quality, but this process was destined to be painful, so that the sound of the moon rising over the river on the cliff never stopped.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
"It hurts, don't...ah..."
"Ah um... um ah..."
"Ah oh... hmm..."
……
It's almost dawn.
On the blacksmith's platform, Big Stupid Deer was still sweating profusely.
Jiang Shangyue's voice became weaker and weaker, and the frequency of Big Stupid Deer's swing of the hammer became lower and lower. After a long while, the sword was almost completed, and only needed the last quenching.
"It's almost done!"
On the side, Ning Daoran crossed his arms, his eyes full of excitement.
"Ouch~~"
The big stupid deer yelled, indicating that the quality seemed to be high and that the night's work was not in vain.
"The last quenching, begin!"
Ning Daoran raised his hand and offered a water drill, which was water taken from the emerald spring. If this water is used to quench fire...
Maybe it can increase the chance of getting the best quality?
The big stupid deer has ruthless iron hands. He grabbed the fully formed fiery red sword and threw it into the water.
“Zizzizi~~~”
Steam rises, the last quenching is completed, and the treasure is finally born!
"Shua——"
A ray of blood-colored light spurted out from this [Autumn Water Sword 4.0] and penetrated into the sky. Thunder rumbled between heaven and earth. It is extremely rare for such a treasure to be born!
"It's done!"
Ning Daoran was so excited that he held the Qiushui Sword in his hand, his heart full of joy.
Fourth level low-grade spiritual treasure!
Although it is only low-grade, Ning Daoran is extremely satisfied. Treasures such as magic swords are quite rare. Even ten thousand-year-old golden silk bamboo can only refine magic weapons, but Ning Daoran can use a river of essence and a sword soul to make it. In exchange for a low-grade spiritual treasure, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?
Besides, the magic sword of the low-grade Lingbao is really not low.
The most powerful treasure of the mid-Nascent Soul monks like Lin Tiannan who dominates the world is the Jinluan Sword, a low-grade magic weapon, and the aura fluctuations of Ning Daoran's Autumn Water Sword are only stronger than the Jinluan Sword, so why don't you need a bicycle? This Autumn Water Sword is enough to bring you to the stage of divine transformation!
……
Next, Ning Daoran decided to retreat for a few days, refine the Qiushui Sword and leave.
A few days later, the refining was completed.
Qiushui Sword became one of Ning Daoran's natal objects, and he couldn't put it down.
The streamlined blade of this sword is extremely elegant, exactly the same as the one given to me by my junior sister. The Qiushui Sword was probably made by a well-known craftsman who has a great understanding of shapes, which is why it looks so beautiful. There are osmanthus textures carved on it, which gives it a sense of simplicity.
Moreover, this is a spiritual treasure with a sword soul!
"Whoosh!"
Following a thought, the Qiu Shui Sword rushed out from between the eyebrows and lay across the front. Ning Daoran raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword and said: "So, Fairy Mu Yue, what happens now?"
"Master, just call me Xiaoyue. Xiaoyue feels very comfortable now!"
The voice coming from the sword was extremely submissive.
(End of chapter)