Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 264 Jianming Shocks the Wudang Clan
Know everything, forging pays attention to experience and carefulness.

Although the tools have become more advanced, the basic principles of forging have not changed.

Jiang Yun mastered the forging tools that Jack bought with a lot of money after trying a few times.

He manipulated the forging machine and began to hammer the fully fused steel blank. The shape of a sword was quickly forged.

Listening to the thud of the forging machine, Jack swallowed dryly.

The master uncle's proficiency in operating the machine is not weaker than that of himself, a veteran.

Every press of the forging machine is just right, only a master craftsman can have such a sense of rhythm.

For a newcomer who can use the machine proficiently to this extent, it can only be said that he was a blacksmith in his previous life, and he did not drink Mengpo soup when he was reincarnated.

No, I have to ask, otherwise I feel worried.

Jack asked cautiously, "Master Uncle, have you ever used this foreign thing before?"

"I've never used this automatic thing before. It used to be a hammer. It only costs money. It's good. It saves a lot of time and effort." Jiang Yun praised.

After he finished speaking, the three pieces of Damascus steel in his hand had turned into a long sword embryo.

Jack fetched a quenching bucket more than one meter high, filled with valuable quenching oil.

Stab it!

Jiang Yun held the red long sword embryo with tongs and threw it directly into the quenching barrel.

When taking it out, I tried to poke it with a steel file, and there was no iron filings, and the quenching was in place.

Holding the long sword, Jack danced a few times tentatively. He clapped his hands in admiration and said a lot of technical terms.

The pattern of Damascus steel is very beautiful, the three steel clips are in place, the sword body is full of toughness, and the blade is very hard.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

"Is there a blacksmith in the group, can you explain to us?"

"Wipe your butt with gauze, who will show me a hand!"

"Daozhang, buy a sword, I want the one in your hand!"

"Succeeded in one-time quenching, and the sword body did not bend. Daoist Priest's luck is really good."

"There are no blacksmiths now, but I often watch forging knife competitions. It is already difficult to add three layers of steel, let alone three pieces of Damascus steel. The difficulty is close to a day."

"On the day when the broken sword is recast, when the Taoist priest returns, I strongly recommend that the Taoist priest return to the Taoist temple and try the sword with a pillar."

"Zhuzi: I have no bones left now, and you still harm me, are you human?"

"I don't understand, I don't understand, anyway, it's over if the Taoist leader is awesome."

Jiang Yun held the sword embryo in his hand in satisfaction. Although the hilt hadn't been installed, nor had it been polished and sharpened, the prototype of the sword had already appeared.

The only fly in the ointment is that without the sacrificial sword, this sword seems to lack some spirituality. For a swordsman, it always feels like something is missing.

In fact, the most essential part of the sword casting method in the forging technique is the sacrificial sword, which used to be the sacrificial sword of living people.

Now killing people is against the law, and we must talk about science. Using bones and blood to sacrifice swords can actually achieve the effect of living people sacrificing swords.

Jiang Yun fetched clay.After he activated a little clay, he covered the sword body, made a pattern, and then pickled the sword.

After the acid leaching was over, the acid liquid and covering soil were washed off. Although the sword body had not been polished yet, it had already appeared a very beautiful pattern.

Drill the holes and install the hilt.

Jack took out a golden sword hilt inlaid with precious stones from a safe in the Sword Tomb Workshop.

Jiang Yun was not polite either. After installing the hilt, he polished and polished the long sword he had forged.

This eight-treasure sword-style long sword finally showed its original sharpness.

The pattern on the sword body is beautiful, the hilt is luxurious, and there are still long tassels hanging on it. When it is waved, it is extremely chic and elegant.

After Jack saw the first sight, the two eyeballs couldn't move away.

"This hilt is worth a lot, right?" Jiang Yun asked curiously.

"Fortunately, the rubies and sapphires inlaid on it are artificial gemstones, and the hilt is also made of alloy. Pure gold is not hard enough, so it doesn't cost much."

"How much is it?"

"About [-] to [-]. The main reason is that the material of the hilt is expensive. It is an alloy of gold with a small amount of silver, copper, and zinc. Pure gold is too soft."

After Jack finished speaking, Jiang Yun immediately felt that the long sword in his hand suddenly became a little heavier.

As expected of a veteran nobleman, he is approachable!

Afterwards, Jack left Jianzhong, went to the Wudang faction, and brought a lot of sword test materials in a small cart.

Two bales of straw, a stack of A4 paper, a large bundle of bamboo tubes and half a piece of boned pork.

Jiang Yun held up the long sword, raised the knife in his hand, and cut the grass and A4 paper in half with one sword.

Four or five bamboo tubes bundled together, even though they were very tough, could not block a sword with internal force.

The boned pork was cut in half directly, and the whole sword encountered almost no resistance during the slashing process.

The hearty sword trial process made the water friends in the live broadcast room watch with enthusiasm.

That feeling of being invincible when entering the rivers and lakes with a single sword in white clothes spontaneously arose.

"Cutting iron like mud, it turns out that there really is such a sword, it seems that I am ignorant."

"It's outrageous, it's so sharp, and its armor-piercing ability is still high, which doesn't match the theoretical knowledge I've learned!"

"Three pieces of steel are difficult to forge, so it is not difficult to understand that these two characteristics are taken into account."

"Master Dao, why don't you go to the Knife Forging Contest, the prize money for that competition is [-] U.S. dollars!"

"It's opened, you have to go to the Public Security Bureau for the record."

"My family has an ancestral seven-star Longquan sword. I heard from my grandfather that it can slay demons and demons. Unfortunately, I won't let you touch it overnight. That sword is no worse than the Taoist priest's sword."

"Return the seven-star Longquan sword. My ancestors have a heavenly questioning sword. They are authentic descendants of the dragon ancestors. Believe it or not."

Holding the sword in his hand, Jiang Yun couldn't help sighing that the times are indeed moving forward.

According to the method of forging and sword casting, it would take at least a whole day to cast a sword embryo.

Now, it only takes two and a half hours to complete the manufacturing process from the steel sheet to the long sword, which is not easy.

Jack held his fake real martial arts sword and excitedly proposed to compete with Jiang Yun.

The real martial arts sword in the cottage is his most outstanding work for more than 20 years. It cuts iron like mud. So far, he has cut off six real Longquan swords.

"Jack, have you made up your mind?" Jiang Yun reminded.

Jack nodded seriously. He drew out his real martial arts sword and assumed an offensive posture.

Jiang Yunping held up the sword, but did not use his sword energy, but simply held it there, allowing the two swords to have a real head-to-head confrontation.

"Uncle Master, I'm here. Except for Master Patriarch's True Martial Sword, my True Martial Sword is definitely not weaker than others!" After Jack finished speaking, he raised his sword and slashed.

After a crisp sound.

The real martial arts sword from the cottage was broken into two pieces, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground. He collapsed on the spot and sat on the ground paralyzed.

"Hiss, it actually broke?" Jiang Yun checked the sword in his hand carefully, and took a deep breath.

He came to the sword-testing stone, continued his sword glow, and swung his sword.

At the same time, the swords of all the disciples of the Wudang Sect trembled slightly.

A sound of sword cries came from the sword mound, shaking the entire Wudang faction.

(End of this chapter)