Chapter 47
Lin Xixue put the sword back into its sheath, then weighed the iron sword with the scabbard in her hand, and added: "Besides being hard, it's better to be heavier."

After all, the greater the mass, the more kinetic energy it can carry, and the greater the lethality when it is swung. This iron sword always feels a little light in the hand.

The middle-aged man was stunned by her sword, and the dustpan containing the charcoal in his hand fell to the ground, and the charcoal rolled all over the ground.

He saw that the little girl had a slender body, and her fingers didn't have the calluses that a Lian family should have. She just looked like a young lady from a wealthy family. After reading some Jianghu tales, her head became feverish, and she sneaked out of the house to mix in the Jianghu.

But when he saw that sword just now, he no longer dared to show any contempt.

This sword is really too fast, and not only fast, but more importantly, fierce!

He is still very confident in the strength of his forged weapon, but when the sword was drawn just now, the entire blade was almost bent into a circle, which shows the fierceness of the sword.

The most frightening thing is that such a fast and fierce sword has no momentum?

Although he is not a martial arts fighter, but because of his superb skills, he also walks quite closely with the brothers in the bodyguard company on weekdays. He has often watched their martial arts performances, so he naturally has a good understanding of the methods involved.

Generally speaking, one needs to assume a stance before drawing a sword. Only when the stance is correct can one use all the strength of the whole body to exert force, and the moves can be mighty.

So whether you are learning boxing or fencing, the first thing to do is always Zamabu.If the base is unstable and the posture is wrong, it is just a show after all.

And this sword, without momentum, means that the power of the lower body is not used at all, and it is a sword swung purely by the strength of the arm.

Is this really something humans can do?

Beads of sweat slid down his neck all the way, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he just realized that no matter what, he must do his best to meet the request of this distinguished guest.

If this distinguished guest is dissatisfied, I'm afraid that my own life will be lost.

He laughed dryly a few times, then frantically gathered up the broken charcoal, put it into the furnace, pulled the bellows a few times, and ignited the fire.

He picked up the linen towel around his neck and wiped his sweat, and then he said anxiously: "Does the heroine have other requirements, such as the length of the sword, appearance and so on?"

"The knife is long and you are according to my height. The appearance is plain. The most important thing is, the sooner the better. If you need it urgently, the money will definitely not be missing from you."

"Yes yes yes, today I will push all the other work, and I will make it for you, the heroine first, but if I have to do five, I am afraid that it will be a little bit reluctant in a short time."

"Why don't you see if this works? I guess you need five weapons because your moves are fierce, and you are afraid of breaking the blade. Why don't I give you a weapon that is not easy to damage? Use it, give me more time for the remaining four."

"Not easily damaged? Didn't you just say that the harder a weapon is, the more brittle it is?" Lin Xixue frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Hehe." The middle-aged man bent over and laughed awkwardly, "That is in the state of an ordinary weapon, but what you want, female hero, is obviously not an ordinary weapon, is it?"

Lin Xixue's eyebrows fluttered, she didn't say yes or no, and said indifferently: "If you can really shoot an indestructible weapon, you will naturally be rewarded."

"It will definitely satisfy the heroine!" The middle-aged man beat his chest, the previous panic was swept away, obviously he was extremely confident in his skills.

"It's just that the method of making this special weapon is a special skill handed down by my ancestors. You also know that our craftsmen rely on unique skills to make a living. I'm afraid the process of making it can't be watched by a heroine."

Lin Xixue knew that he was chasing someone away, so she didn't force her anymore, she just nodded slightly, turned and left.

As soon as she went out, the middle-aged man locked the front door. Lin Xixue found out that he not only locked the door, but also added two.

This move aroused Lin Xixue's suspicion, even if it is a unique skill, maybe it doesn't need to be so mysterious, right?

Lin Xixue walked around to the back alley of the blacksmith's shop, and poked her spiritual sense into the house.

She wants to see what is so special about this so-called secret handed down by her ancestors.

I saw that the man was not in a hurry to start making weapons, but first took a large basin of water to scrub his body, and then changed into a set of clothes that looked brand new.

After confirming that the doors and windows were locked, he took out an iron box from the hidden compartment in the wall, took out a candle from the back room, melted the candle, and took out a key.

Interesting, the key is opened separately from the box, and the key has to be hidden in the candle.

The man carefully opened the iron box and took out a rusty bronze statue.

When Lin Xixue saw this statue, she immediately became nervous.

She felt that she might already have a statue phobia. No matter what statue she saw, whether it was made of clay, stone, wood, gold or iron, she felt uncomfortable all over her body.

What's more, the combination of the two elements of bathing and dressing and sculpting made it difficult for her not to think too much.

This blacksmith seems to be a mortal, but it seems that it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

The middle-aged man took out the bronze statue, perhaps because the statue was too old, and he couldn't quite see what the specific image of the statue was, and even a lot of rust fell off when he took it.

He placed the statue on the altar, prepared gauze and unexplained ointment, and held three sticks of incense.

Lin Xixue's hand had already grasped the invisible magic sword, ready to strike at any time.

Holding the incense, the blacksmith worshiped three times in a row, and then said: "Xue Xi, a descendant of the Xue family, please give me the fire from the sky."

After finishing speaking, he inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the statue, then raised his hands above his head, and clenched his teeth.

Not long after, his hands were ignited by the blue-purple flames that appeared out of thin air.

He didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly held the blue-purple flame and sent it into the furnace.

In an instant, all the flames in the furnace turned into pure blue, and the high temperature distorted the air in the entire blacksmith shop.

With just a few breaths, the crucible placed on the forge turned red and almost turned into molten iron.

Lin Xixue was terrified when she saw it outside the wall, and a word immediately came to her mind - perfect fire.

The blacksmith dipped his burning hands into the bucket, and the water in the bucket quickly boiled.

Then he took out his hands. Although the flame had been extinguished, there was no good skin left on his hands.

He gritted his teeth and exhaled heavily, holding the medicine bottle between his elbows, then used his mouth to uncork the ointment, spread the ointment on his severely burned hands, and then hastily bandaged it.

He leaned against the wall for a while, and then took out all kinds of ore and started smelting.

The impurities in the various ore sands were quickly burned away by the blue flame, and the remaining parts became clearer and more transparent.

Take the clay mold, and pour the metal liquid that has been calcined until it is completely transparent.

During the cooling process, he remixed the ore sand in different proportions, and melted out a furnace of molten iron.

Although Lin Xixue couldn't understand the difference between the two, she could generally understand that they were two alloys with different proportions.

After the two alloys were completely cooled and formed, the blacksmith actually wrapped one of the alloys on the outside of the other and began to forge.

Every time the hammer falls, blue sparks will burst out, and after a few hammerings, the hammer in the blacksmith's hand will melt and deform
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