I Am a Magic Sword

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When Chen Hao was thrown into the furnace, he was full of unwillingness. He hastily reviewed his short and boring life, and hated the cruel swordsmith who deceived him!

He is a passerby!

A unique traverser in this world!

The traversal of the legendary gold finger system is turned on!

I didn’t expect to have just come to this world, haven’t come and become the world’s first master, haven’t had time to achieve the grand cause, and haven’t had time to lay down a huge harem...then was a seemingly honest and kind swordsman The uncle cheated into the Jianjianlu and threw it into the Jianjianlu.

Just now, the seemingly kind and insidious swordsmith told Chen Hao that he was buried in Iron Stone City for more than 20 years and spent all his sleep and forgetting food. Spirit tool casting, want to become a true sword casting master.

He inadvertently obtained a secret tool casting secret book, which records a **** and effective, simple and practical magic tool casting secret technique-casting sword with man.

To put it simply, it is to mix the secret solid spirit liquid in the hot molten iron, and then push the living person into the molten iron. The solid spirit liquid absorbs and saves the soul of the person, and merges into the weapon, so that the weapon produces the "spirit".

This morning, he felt a breakthrough, and it was a little itchy for a while. When he met Chen Hao as a beggar by accident, the urgency in his heart became stronger, like a cat scratching.

He deceived Chen Hao with two steamed buns as a bait.

That's right, Chen Hao, who is a traverser, was cheated with two buns!

Seeing that he was about to plunge into the molten iron, the scorching heat became stronger and stronger, and Chen Hao Gui made the gods think of a sentence: I will get eternal life in the fire and the blood!

The burly swordsmith pushed Chen Hao down, staring at him falling into the hot iron furnace, and snarled with arms wide open: "I will definitely become a true swordsmith, you will be my first work, The real swordsman will be proud of using you!"

"I curse you for not being able to die, even if I really become a sword, I must be the magic sword, whoever died with it, cut off the son!" Chen Hao wailed mournfully before he died.

However, the swordsmith did not care about Chen Hao's curse before he died.

A black flame rose instantly in the sword forging furnace, and the black flame soon disappeared, followed by Chen Hao's body.

With great excitement, the swordsmith poured the molten iron into the sword fan. After cooling, he got the sword embryo, and there were a lot of rhythmic sounds of iron beating in the sword sword house.

Until the middle of the night, the swordsmith put the red iron sword in his hands into the cold water drawn from Xueyun Mountain.

嗤嗤嗤......

After the water vapor dissipated, the swordsmith could not wait to see the true content of the "spiritual weapon".

But just a glance, his face sank.

The swarthy iron sword is unremarkable, and it is no different from the iron sword he casted by the middle school apprentice.

If you look closely, there is a red dot on the sword, like a drop of frozen blood.

The sword caster wiped it repeatedly with a sweat towel, but still couldn't wipe it off!

Try to open the front, maybe the legendary treasure is obscure?

With a disturbed mood, the middle-aged swordsmith used the sharpener to easily launch the iron sword, without encountering any resistance.

Staring at the blade, the middle-aged swordsmith cast a long sigh and he failed.

When casting this sword, he was very conscientious and conscientious. Every process was refined, and he used precious materials such as Qingyun iron and threaded copper. In addition, he also mixed a handful of extremely precious meteorites.

But he made a huge low-level mistake!

When smelting, the fire won't be able to wait.

If you are casting an ordinary long sword, he will not have any problems in controlling the fire, but now the sword is made by humans.

If people make swords, and there is one more person in the sword furnace, the fire will definitely be different.

Every step of the sword-making process is interlocked, because there is a problem in one link, even if he uses extremely precious materials, this sword is also scrapped!

He took the long sword and came to the weapon rack with more than ten long swords on it, all of which were the works of apprentices.

Picking up a low-level mortal weapon, and without hesitation chopping it on the blade of the blood-dropped long sword, the low-level mortal weapon's blade collapsed.

With so many precious materials, it would be strange if you can't break a low-level mortal object!

The middle-aged sword-caster took another intermediate weapon and slashed it against the blood-dropped long sword. The intermediate-level weapon appeared a small crack, but the blood-dropped long sword collapsed!

In other words, he used people to make swords, and spent a lot of precious materials, he made a lowest-level long sword!

It simply failed to come to grandma's house.

The middle-aged swordsmith's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

At this moment, a small noise suddenly came from the window, as if it was the sound of crushing dry leaves.

The middle-aged sword-caster is also a warrior, and his ears are clear, and the slight noise is very obvious in the quiet night.

"Who?"

Then came a burst of scattered and rapid footsteps.

The middle-aged swordsmith took the blood-dropped long sword and rushed out of the sword-jianlu, exerting his strength with all his strength. After only two breaths, he caught up with the goal.

It is a new apprentice who is coming from Jianlu.

This elementary student is a little smart and usually diligent, but his talents in sword making are ordinary.

The swordsmith holding the long sword blocked the path of the elementary students, and the elementary students were so frightened that their legs were soft.

"You all see it?"

"No, I didn't see anything!" the elementary school student cried, "Master Jin, please beg me, I really didn't see anything!"

Jin Zhengqiu did not speak much, his blood stained his sword. The elementary school apprentice is probably trying to steal the teacher, but he chose the wrong day. If Chen Hao is not the case, he might even get out of the way.

He carried the long sword in one hand and the body of the elementary apprentice to the Jianjianlu in one hand.

The contaminated blood on the sword slowly soaked into the long sword, as if absorbed by the long sword.

In the long sword, Chen Hao's soul is in a muddle.

The mechanical system prompts a sound: "Ding~The system has detected a change in the host's identity."

"According to the host's identity and wishes, the "strongest human system" is automatically changed to the "strongest magic sword system."

"The strongest magic sword system is on, it is on, please wait..."

"Detected the host's consciousness is blurred, and automatically binds the sword master-Jin Zhengqiu."

Sword name: None

Level: Low-level mortal

The first sword master: Jin Zhengqiu

Talent: Kill the Lord

skill:

1. Doom (opened): steadily reduce the sword's luck value by 1 (the luck value of 10 is called the son of world luck);

2. Killing evolution: Evolve itself by absorbing blood and soul.

"Ding~ Absorb enough blood and soul, the host can evolve."

"The host’s consciousness is detected, the sword is damaged, the system protection function is turned on, and the host is automatically upgraded."

"Ding~ After the upgrade is completed, the host is upgraded to a mid-level mortal weapon, and a talent skill is obtained-automatic repair."

"Sword body repairing..."

When Jin Zhengqiu processed the body of the primary school apprentice and looked at the failed work in his hand, the whole person was stunned.