Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

The fire of dao qi slowly subsided, and the first sharp blade that Wan Dong forged in his life gradually appeared in his real body.

Finally, when the last smear of gold was completely gone, a bright cold light that could blind people shot up into the sky immediately. Even though it was daytime and the room was well lit, it could not cover up the light at all.Accompanied by the cold light that soared into the sky, there was a creepy chill that swept over, making Wan Dong, a quasi-master at the peak of the sixth level of true energy, shudder several times.

This is a sharp weapon that is not inferior to the stone-resolving knife in the slightest!

Wan Dong has already made such a judgment just based on his feeling before looking closely.

A piece of blood steel the size of a fist, the essence of heaven and earth contained in it, can at least make more than ten ordinary long swords jump to a higher level, but a stone-cleaning knife needs to use blood steel equivalent to half its weight. Exhale the essence of heaven and earth in it before it can be cast.Therefore, every stone-resolving knife can be called a magic weapon and is extremely precious.If it wasn't for Tianbao Pavilion's business of blood steel, I'm afraid there wouldn't be so many stone-cleaning knives, it's too extravagant!

This dagger made by Wan Dong does not use even a little bit of blood steel, and its quality is not inferior to that of Jieshi Knife. This alone is enough to prove that Xuantian Damingshen's sword casting skills are absolutely against the sky A super existence, completely defeating any master swordsmith in the mortal world.

It's just that Wan Dong still doesn't know the status of Xuantian Great God's sword-casting technique in the Daoist Great World. Only after he arrives in the Daoist Great World can he know this.

Wan Dong received his Dao Qi, the dagger immediately lost its restraint, and fell straight to the ground. With a chirping sound, it sank so deeply into the ground, leaving only a wooden handle on the ground.Wan Dong couldn't help but gasped, this was a bit too sharp.

Pulling out the dagger and spreading it in the palm of his hand, an inexplicable chill immediately permeated his skin and penetrated into his body, causing Wan Dong to shudder a few more times. He couldn't help being shocked, such a sharp knife An incomparable dagger, what else in the world can stop its sharpness?

Wan Dong started thinking about swordsmithing, part of the reason was to use it to gain a deeper understanding of the attributes and application of Dao Qi, but he didn't intend to become a swordsmith in the future.But what he didn't expect was that an ordinary long sword that can be seen everywhere on the street, after tempering his Dao Qi, could become such a magical weapon, and its value doubled ten thousand times in an instant. Wan Dong Can't help but feel a little tempted.

This cast is not a sword, it is simply gold, wealth!Not to mention the future, based on his current level, within a year, he can become the richest person in the entire East Profound Continent.Who doesn't like money?

But after another thought, Wan Dong still gave up the idea of ​​becoming a swordsmith.Money is good, but can money save Mu Lian?I'm afraid not!In the eyes of people in the Taoist sect, there is probably not much difference between gold and ordinary rotten stones, right?

But even if he couldn't become a top swordsmith, Wan Dong still had to master this skill.Forging flying swords in the future will depend entirely on this sword casting technique.

Gently stroking the blade of the dagger, Wan Dong's eyes swept to the remaining ten ordinary long swords.An ordinary long sword can only be tempered into such a dagger, so what about five or ten?Together, they can always create a long sword that is not inferior to a dagger, right?Wan Dong doesn't like to hide in the dark and be an assassin, he really has no love for short daggers, long swords are his great love!

Now that you have made up your mind, you must put it into action. Wan Dong is not only a thinker, but also a practitioner.

Forging more than ten long swords into a magic weapon is not only a technical job, but also a physical job, which is a severe test for Wan Dong's Dao Qi.

Apart from eating, Wan Dong didn't even sleep. It took a full day and night, and Wan Dong finally forged two swords.

Wan Dong originally wanted to use ten ordinary long swords to forge a precious sword, but he found that his Dao Qi simply couldn't do it, and refining six ordinary long swords at the same time was already his limit.

However, Wan Dong was very satisfied with the two swords that were successfully forged in the end.Even though Wan Dong knew that such a precious sword might not even be considered scrap metal in the Daoist world, but in the ordinary small world, these two precious swords were definitely considered top-notch.

"Yao Ting?" Wan Dong was about to put away the two swords and the first dagger, when Ning Shan's voice came from outside the door.

Hearing Ning Shan's shout, Wan Dong couldn't help frowning. In the past two days, Ning Shan cooked countless delicacies for him. It was like raising Wan Dong like a pig. Poor him, he couldn't bear to refuse Ning Shan. Shan's good intentions disappointed her, and she could only refuse all comers. After two days, she almost became anorexic.

"Yao Ting, are you up yet? Wu Yang is here to see you!"

Ning Shan said again, Wan Dong's heart sank, and he dared not tell him to eat.

After tidying up hastily, Wan Dong quickly opened the door, and sure enough, Wu Yang was standing outside the door, his face full of concern.

Wan Dong was about to greet Wu Yang, when Ning Shan who was at the side suddenly said with a smile, "Yao Ting, come on, mother has made ginseng soup for you, drink it while it's hot."

Wan Dong froze in place immediately, his expression was so exciting.What is supposed to come will always come, and there is no way to hide.

Wu Yang first came to see Wan Dong, and second, he wanted to go to Qingyun Martial Arts Academy with him.Ning Shan still disagreed, but this time, Wan Dong quit, coaxing and begging, determined not to stay at home, there was no other way, if he stayed any longer, he would really be a pig.

Ning Shan couldn't hold back, so she had to agree, but she couldn't do without some careful instructions.Nagging is nagging, but Wan Dong loves to listen and enjoys it.

"Boss, my father wants to invite you to my house as a guest." On the way to Qingyun Wuyuan, Wu Yang said with a smile.

"Why, did you show your father that set of sword skills?"

Wu Yang couldn't hide his excitement and admiration and nodded again and again, saying, "Boss, you are really good at predicting things! These two days, my father has not allowed me to go anywhere, and insisted that I teach him this set of sword skills." .hey-hey……"

Thinking of Wu Jinhun's stalking spirit, Wu Yang couldn't help laughing.In the past, he only knew that Wu Jinhun was strict, but he never discovered that Wujin Soul also had such a lovely side.

"Oh, by the way, I have already told my father what you ordered me, and my father also agreed!"

Wan Dong hummed, and said, "Wu Yang, I owe you a favor."

"Boss, please don't say that. I just opened my mouth. What is it compared to the swordsmanship you taught me?" Wu Yang said hurriedly.

Wan Dong shook his head and did not speak again.

Ye Mei, Ye Ling's safety, to Wu Yang, may be just a small matter of opening his mouth, but to Wan Dong, it is of great significance.

For Wan Dong who is living in a foreign land, Ye Mei and the others are his relatives, the only link between him and his hometown, which is extremely precious and cannot be lost!

[Author's digression]: Chapter No.17!

There are three more chapters, and it must be done before [-] pm!

Happy reading everyone!