Chapter 302 Swordsmith

Chapter 302 Swordsmith

The old man walked slowly to the three swords and stroked them one by one with a strange look on his face.

"Shocking salamander, third-grade middle-grade. I went hunting in the East China Sea and fought with ghost-faced salamander for seven days and seven nights. I finally killed it. Later, I used its spine as the main material and added the star meteor iron mother to refine it into this weapon. Shocking salamander sword. This sword is as strong as iron, yet as soft as water, and it comes with two techniques, cutting water and horizontal steel!"

"Luoying, third-tier middle-grade. There are rare peach corals on the bottom of the East China Sea, floating and colorful like falling flowers, beautiful and magnificent. Its texture is like hard jade and steel, and it can resist spiritual power. It is an extremely rare refining material. The old man consumes After ten years of strength, I harvested three catties and refined it into this Luoying Sword. Using this sword, you can recruit Luoying all over the sky, kill people invisible, and it has its own formula, Luoying!"

The old man finally stopped in front of the long sword in the middle, stared at it for a long time with a lot of pity in his eyes, then took the long sword in his hand, and swung the sword casually.

An icy breath came out suddenly, and the thick white mist seemed to be solid, and it was impossible to see things at all.

The whole room seemed to be frozen. Zhou Shu stood there, as if unable to move, quite surprised.

"This sword is named Bingxiao, the third-rank top grade!"

The old man's face seemed to be shrouded in light, "This is the most proud work of the old man. It took thirty years to refine it successfully. Since then, the old man has never refined the flying sword again."

"Bingxiao, the main ingredient used is the real five-thousand-year-old black ice, which was found from an ice cave at the bottom of the East China Sea. For these black ice, half of the old man's hands and feet were crippled...but what does it matter? With such good sword materials, no matter how much you lose, it is worth it!"

The old man's expression was awe-inspiring, "The thousand-year-old black ice, together with the countless auxiliary materials that the old man has saved all his life, finally become this sword."

Zhou Shu couldn't help nodding and praised repeatedly.

This old man, the price he paid for the sword is really hard to imagine. Most of his life energy and life savings were all given to the sword, and he was injured and disabled. .

The old man's eyes sparkled, "Boy, tell me, what magic formula does this sword have?"

Zhou Shu said without hesitation, "No formula."

"Yes!"

The old man nodded his head heavily, "A good sword should not carry magic formulas! This old man has been practicing swords for many years, but he only realized the essence later. It's a pity that he realized it too late. Kid, are you also a sword cultivator?"

Zhou Shu nodded and shook his head, "Yes, and no."

He is a sword cultivator, but he is not just a sword cultivator. Sword cultivating is a means, not the goal of his immortal cultivation. This is fundamentally different from sword cultivating. A real sword cultivating person must entrust his life to the sword.

The old man glared, "How can a sword cultivator be half-hearted, yes, yes, no, no!"

Zhou Shu didn't want to explain anything, just took out the heavy golden sword, swung it out, a group of magic ants suddenly appeared, quickly bit a big hole in the ground, and then burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

The old man was startled, and stared at Zhou Shu for a long time.

"Sword Intent Transformation! You are only at the Foundation Establishment Stage, but you have already transformed into Sword Intent, and you have reached this level, and you still say you are not a sword cultivator?"

He seemed to be roaring, but soon he let out a long sigh, "This old man has been practicing swordsmanship for fifty years, but he still doesn't know what the meaning of the sword is. People are really incomparable..."

Zhou Shu looked dignified, "It is true that people cannot be compared with each other, and there is no need to compare them. Everyone has their specialties. The old man's level of refining weapons and his willingness to devote his life to life cannot be matched by younger generations. Compared with sword intent, this Let the juniors respect you even more."

"well."

The old man sighed, suddenly became discouraged, hung the long sword back to its original place, and slowly walked back to the wooden table and sat down.

Although he is good at forging weapons, what he wants to do most in his heart is sword repair, but unfortunately his talent is really not good enough, he can't comprehend the meaning of sword at all, so he can't do sword repair.

The old man waved his hand, "Let's go."

Thinking of the past, the old man looked downcast.

Zhou Shu took a few steps closer, "Old man, I have something to ask, I wonder if it is possible?"

The old man looked cold, "I said before, my swords are not for sale, I will take them with me to die."

"I didn't do it for the old man's sword."

Zhou Shu shook his head lightly, "Swords are good swords, and this junior also wants to get them, but these are all the painstaking efforts of the old man, just like flesh and blood, how can the younger generation let the old man give up his love, what the younger generation does is another matter. "

"oh?"

There was a bit of suspicion on the old man's face. Many cultivators approached him before, but most of them were for his sword, but the young man in front of him didn't seem to be such a person.

Zhou Shu took out his heavy golden sword, "This junior also has a sword, please have a look at it, senior."

This heavy gold sword was a reward after defeating Hong Yuan. He has been using it until now, and feels that it is very suitable for his Broken Jade Sword Intent, so he has no intention of changing the sword for the time being.

"The main material is good, the rare fourth-order Tongling sand, and it has been forged and polished more than a hundred times. The auxiliary materials include Fengxia gold, sunstone, Leikang gold wood, scarabs, etc., and there should be steel sandalwood turtles from the East China Sea. The back is well matched, the finished product is heavy and transparent, suitable for sword arts such as heavy chopping and killing, and can be regarded as a middle-grade third-tier."

The old man has a keen interest in swords. He took it over and looked at it for a while, and soon made it clear.

Zhou Shu couldn't help admiring. He only knew the material of this heavy golden sword, Tongling sand, and had never seen anything else. "My father is really a pedantic man, a master of Qi Dao."

"What kind of Master of Qi Dao, I only practice swords, and I don't know anything about other magic weapons, hum."

A trace of disdain flashed in the old man's eyes. It was the disdain of a proud person. Behind it was joy, but he didn't want to show his emotions.

He glanced at Zhou Shu with a calm expression, "Show me the sword, do you want me to help you improve your rank?"

Zhou Shu sincerely bowed and saluted, "Old man is wise, this junior is asking for it."

But after sensing the three swords in the house, Zhou Shu knew that the old man must be a master craftsman, and a swordsmith who specialized in making swords. He immediately had the idea of ​​upgrading the heavy gold sword. This is such a good opportunity , must not be missed.

He will soon be able to reach the Pulse Condensation Realm. If he can get started with the Tier 4 Flying Sword as soon as he reaches the Pulse Condensation Realm, it will be of great benefit to him in the future.

The old man shook his head, and handed the sword back, "If you had come twenty years earlier, maybe you could do it, but now the old man can't do it, please ask another master."

Zhou Shu saluted again, "Old man, no matter what price the junior needs to pay, the junior will try his best to do it."

The old man looked at Zhou Shu and sighed slightly, "It's not that the old man doesn't want to, it's really impossible."

"ah?"

The old man slowly raised his left hand that had been kept in his sleeve, "Twenty years ago, after this old man forged the Bingxiao Sword, the veins and veins in his left hand were completely destroyed, beyond repair, and he can no longer practice swords. You know that stepping on the sea A real person is very suitable for the eyes of this old man, but there is no way to do it."

That hand was skinny and dry like chicken feet, which was shocking.

Zhou Shu bowed again, with a heavy expression, "Old man, I'm sorry, the younger generation is rude and ignorant, please forgive me."

Without a hand, it is obvious that the weapon cannot be forged. Although it is a pity, it can only be accepted.

"Heh, you kid is really interesting, there's nothing to apologize for."

The old man shook his head and smiled, and said freely, "The old man has nothing to regret after refining Bingxiao. If you can't practice, then you can't."

Zhou Shu nodded with a smile, "It's true, if there are treasures handed down from generation to generation, I will have no regrets."

The old man looked at Zhou Shu, "I can't practice anymore, but..."

"ah?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Zhou Shu's face, with a feeling of "another village is brighter than a willow".