Lin Dong looked at the furnace, which was blazing hot. The original 100-jin meteorite iron began to melt. As long as it became a furnace of molten iron, he would see what happened....

"Xiao Linzi... What do you mean by forging the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Saber? Is this piece of meteorite really enough?" Wang Yan asked curiously.

"Yes... It is said that the Yitian Sword alone weighs several hundred jin. Is this thing not heavy enough?" Diba also tilted his head.

"Those are all novels. In reality, the Haotian Hammer is made of plastic..." Yang Mi explained seriously.

"You guys are really serious. Those are martial arts. How can you forge any magic weapons? Even the magic weapons such as Gan Jiang Moye and Longquan Sword have not reached the level of cutting iron like mud..."

Wang Linglong explained.

Although the girls did not believe it, they could only accept it. After all, when they grow up, all fantasies are unrealistic. Isn't it good to live in the present?

Millions of chickens laughed...

"Family members...you are not the same fools, really thinking that Master Lin has made some magic weapon that can cut iron like mud?"

"I ordered a sword yesterday, and just got it tailored at home. Damn...there is no sharpening, it's hard to cut my butt..."

"After all, many people live in dreams and are unwilling to step out of their comfort zone...reality is often so plain and boring..."

"Fuck...it's just sword forging, how can it rise to the direction of philosophy, you probably haven't woken up yet?"

"Stop making trouble...Master Lin is a martial arts master, you still don't believe it..."

Everyone was busy, reality and the Internet, and an illusory martial arts world made everyone work tirelessly.

It's like a person in the West drew a circle with six reincarnations on it, and all living beings fell into it and couldn't extricate themselves.

This is the trap of thought....

Lin Dong kept pulling the bellows, watching the flames grow bigger and bigger, his eyes were as sharp as a torch. It takes a lot of hard work to make a peerless sword...

"Please move aside, I want to turn on the molten iron..." Lin Dong shouted.

The four girls didn't dare to mess around, including Xiao Bai, who was afraid for a moment and ran to Wang Yan's shoulder, watching the sword casting...

"Turn on..."

When Lin Dong pulled the switch, a pot of molten iron poured out and poured into the mold. The rising flames actually reached more than two thousand, which was simply incredible.

In the heat...

Lin Dong was sweating profusely. No wonder iron smelting is an important job that makes people's blood boil. After waiting for the molten iron to be poured in...

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief....

"After cooling for half an hour, it is the forging stage. This Yitian Sword and the Dragon Saber are made completely according to Jin Yong's novels."

"This kind of heaven-defying method has not been seen by many people from ancient times to the present. It requires extremely high attainments of the swordsmith..."

"Only in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period did the Ganjiang and Moye swords come into being. They needed people to sacrifice and refine them. Not only did they inject boiling points, but they also injected souls..."

Lin Dong explained.

He completely took on the limelight of the swordsmith...

Not only the millions of local chickens...

Wang Yan, Wang Linglong, Diba, Yang Mi, and the four-tailed fox Xiaobai at the scene were all stunned...

Wang Qiankun fell to the ground while eating breakfast. How could this kid be so talkative?

The idea of ​​soul, from ancient times to the present, is an illusory word and should not be taken seriously.

Everyone watched the live broadcast room, the barrage scrolled wildly, time passed little by little, and half an hour soon arrived...

"Open the mold..."

Lin Dong opened the mold after the molten iron was poured in with one hand, and there happened to be a knife and a long sword, which were basically in the shape of embryos and needed to be forged step by step...

Because they were meteorite iron from outer space, the two molds were black and not prominent at all...

Bang...

Lin Dong hammered down...

Whether it was the knife embryo or the sword embryo, there was a crisp sound, with a posture of being tempered into steel, very pleasant to the ear...

Now Lin Dong is a sword-making master, and he can hear it at once , there are too many impurities in it, it needs to be tempered a thousand times...

He immediately threw the two mold embryos into the furnace...

Clang...

Inside the furnace, sparks rolled up, completely activating the two embryos, took them out again, and kept hitting them with a hammer...

Bang bang bang...

This process requires a thousand times of tempering, missing one time is disrespectful to the profession...

The millions of chickens in the live broadcast room, everyone is numb...

"Family members... This hammer is really terrifying, at least a thousand pounds, see the blade and the sword? They are beginning to be tempered into steel...”

“Is this the ancient swordsmith? Isn’t this too scary? Compared with our modern industry, there is not even a little difference...”

“You know nothing. The sword in the National Museum has been around for two thousand years and is still very sharp. The mastery of technology is regarded as an unsolved mystery even in modern times...”

“In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were too many swordsmiths, including Ou Yezi, Feng Huzi, Gan Jiang and Moye... Each of them was the top of the industry...”

“Brothers... Even if you make a magic weapon, what's the use? Isn't it just a pile of broken copper and iron?”

“Hey... Others in the West study the future of space, while we study our ancestors...”

“Look... There is a group of weird guys. The whole social atmosphere is that people like this are hated...”

“Is the person upstairs a saint? "

All of a sudden, it was like they were fighting again. Millions of chickens were in a state of panic.

Lin Dong ignored them...

He kept hammering...

A knife...

A sword...

Finally, there was a rough outline...

"Xiao Linzi... Is this finished? How come it looks like the axe I used when I was a kid?" Wang Linglong asked curiously.

"At least polish it, so that it can be used as a cup in the future. It can be considered a technological transformation..." Wang Yan answered very professionally.

"After polishing, send it to the police station! You are making weapons without a license..." Yang Mi suggested.

"You can't play like this, Lin Dong is just forging iron, it's not against the law..." Diba said reluctantly.

"But he burned wood and built outside, which is considered a violation of the Environmental Protection Law. Some time ago, an old man was fined 500 yuan for cooking outdoors..."

Wang Yan added a knife.

Everyone was silent...

How to convict this matter depends on whether your lawyer is Zhang San, an outlaw...

After Lin Dong forged it again, he put the sword in the water. After cooling it down once, he finally forged it completely...

A long sword is more than one meter long...

A big knife is more than one meter long...

"Is it done now? Why is it the same as my kitchen knife? Is it okay? "Wang Yan said with a bit of contempt.

Everyone was about to burst into laughter...

This is the Sword of Heavenly Protection and the Dragon Slaying Saber...

Zheng...

Lin Dong held the long sword and slashed it, and a huge rock was cut off...

This is a huge rock of 50 centimeters...

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