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Chapter 104

"Are they forging iron?" Li Ke sneered: "That's it. Entering Jinghu Swamp, my first goal is to kill him. I want to see what weapons these laymen can make!"

There was a fierce aura in the eyes of everyone, and the horses crawling behind them all trembled and followed quickly, fearing that they would die unexpectedly in the next moment.

The sun sets in the west and it is dusk.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a dull explosion like muffled thunder, accompanied by splashing sparks, which flickered brightly and dimly on Lu Ming's face.

Lu Ming's face was indifferent and focused, and the impact of each hammer was extremely precise. The iron clamp in his left hand changed its position, and the shape of a sword gradually appeared.

The Destruction Sword Master looked at all this in surprise, "This child's method of blacksmithing is very special. His breathing and the height of the charcoal fire are closely related, and at this moment, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth began to thicken, and he was actually being beaten.

He was attracted by blacksmithing..."

The Sword Master of Destruction shook his head: "You can reach this level by blacksmithing? Those sword-making masters will be stupid after seeing it, right?"

At this moment, Lu Ming really used the sword marks to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, as well as his own sword energy, and poured his powerful soul power into the sword. Through repeated forging, he was able to perfectly integrate the sword and sword energy, and at the same time,

One's own sword intent is deeply imprinted in it.

In this way, the sword edge will be extremely sharp, and it can better conduct the sword energy, evolve the sword energy, and increase its power. At the same time, only a sword with sword intention can truly have life.

After making one, Lu Ming started to build it again. The iron ingots had been forged before, and they were all 24-forged alloy steel ingots. After the last shaping, it was a 25-forged sword.

The old sword master grabbed a sword from the cooling tank and poured some sword energy into it. With a bang, the sword energy suddenly shot out. It was more than four meters long and was so bright in the dusk.

"What a sword! It's really a sword that was forged in twenty-five years!" The old sword master looked at this unadorned long sword in great surprise. It weighed at least thirty kilograms and was already comparable to a two-handed sword. It seemed that

The waste residue in it has been almost completely forged out, leaving only the real essence of steel. Only after infusing the sword energy yourself can you truly feel its sharpness!

Tsk tsk...

Another forged sword was thrown into the cooling tank by Lu Ming. When he put down the hammer, his hands were shaking and his steps were unsteady.

Ouyang Luo was startled and went to help him. Lu Ming waved his hand, held the sword in hand, sat down in front of the Kaifeng Stone with frivolous steps, and wiped it with his unique strength.

Huh! Long Lin instinctively tilted his head to avoid it, but found that it was just the brilliance of a sword.

Is there such a good sword? Or was it forged by this guy?

Even after seeing it with his own eyes, Long Lin still didn't believe it. After watching Lu Ming open his attack, he disassembled the original hilt of the sword, silently pressed it on the new sword, and handed it to Ouyang Luo. There was a strong feeling in his heart.

Jealousy, mastering such a good sword will increase the combat power by at least five points. It is an indispensable necessity for walking in the world. When can I have such a good sword?

Looking at the ten-forged sword in my hand, I thought it was a very good sword, but now it is as ordinary as a fire stick.

And it only took this kid four days. Although Black and White barely rested, it was fast enough?

The key is that he doesn't have time to select high-quality materials. They are all ordinary materials brought back by the car. If he is given a year to use the best materials, what kind of sword will he make?

Is he a magic weapon?

"Okay, okay... If you don't dislike the appearance of the sword and focus on the inside, you are a real swordsman, good boy!"

The Sword Master of Destruction saw that Lu Ming had simply used the accessories on the original sword to make the hilt and sword. He was so happy that he couldn't help but look at the old sword master: "We can't help at all this time, then...

Give the two swords a name?"

"Well, that's right! It wouldn't make sense if such a superior sword didn't have a name." The old sword master looked at Lu Ming: "Isn't it?"

"Of course." Lu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and recovering his energy, smiled faintly. The two elders were completely kind to him. They regarded him as just a child. Giving the sword a name may have the meaning of keeping a memory. Naturally

He couldn't refuse. And this was only a twenty-five-year-forged sword, and Lu Ming didn't even think about giving it a name.

The old sword master carefully looked at the complicated cloud patterns on the sword, which looked like auspicious clouds. However, the sword is a weapon. Whether it is for defense or attack, it is used to take people's lives. And those who want to plot evil against this child,

The main thing is to be the soul of the dead under the sword: "This sword is called reincarnation."

The Sword Master of Destruction looked at Ouyang Luo's sword. The lines on it seemed to be surging sword energy. Twenty-five sword energy bloomed from the hilt. The whole sword actually looked illusory.

Shang Greedy Wolf Sword Body: "It is chasing souls."

Ouyang Luo's eyes lit up, and he took the soul-chasing sword in an unusually formal manner, with a happy smile on his stiff face.

When the sun rose again, Lu Ming and Ouyang Luo were already riding on their horses, with their swords hanging beside the saddles. Behind the saddles, each had an adventurer-specific backpack similar to a marching bag. However, Lu Ming slightly changed it.

It became a backpack.

But beside the two of them, there was an extra horse, with Long Lin sitting on it.

"Boy Long, you must protect the two of them this time and help them retrieve the sword relics. Don't make any mistakes, any mistakes."

Long Lin recalled in his mind the majesty of the Sword Master of Destruction when he said 'any mistake', and he shuddered all over. The master's meaning was very clear, even in times of crisis, he would use his body to block their swords.

Yes, it’s just...

When generals are away, military orders are not obeyed. And accidents will always appear suddenly. Long Lin snorted in his heart, the sword relic is mine. The beauty is also mine. Everything about the master is still mine!

"Let's go." Lu Ming kicked the stirrup, and the horse neighed, and the three men and six horses flew away in the dust.

Looking at the sky in the distance, a smile appeared on Lu Ming's lips. When he entered the forest, he felt like he was back home. Moreover, he would not have any worries, as his two elders would definitely take good care of the Lu family.

If you can get up into the air and are high enough, you will clearly see that in Shengjian Mountain and Luoyue City, there are three streams of people, like rushing streams in the mountains, rushing towards the quiet swamp.

If you go higher, you will find hundreds of thin black lines in the entire Qingyuan Prefecture, converging towards the Wuhuang Mountains like ants.

It was midday, and after leaving the last small town within the jurisdiction of Luoyue City, Lu Ming and his party had been riding horses for nine days, and today was also the fifteenth day.

Along the way, Lu Ming saw many swordsmen, all of whom passed by in a hurry. They rushed all the way to the Wuhuang Mountains, but nothing happened.

The landform here has also begun to become peculiar. The further you enter the scope of the Wuhuang Mountains, the greener the trees become. Places such as Luoyue City and Tiandu City that are far away from Yaoyao are already showing signs of autumn. They are both completely different.

concept.

Here the sky is blue and the water is green, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. From time to time, you can see rows of thick and incredible giant trees. The air is very humid, and there are more mosquitoes, and they are all very big. At this time, the anti-insect drugs come into play.

played a role.

In Lu Ming's view, this kind of surprise is no different from the north and south on the earth. However, this place is obviously still a primitive ecology. The sudden influx of a large number of humans has only broken out a few paths in the vast land, and

The closer you get to the Mirror Lake Swamp, the slipperier the ground becomes. In the mountains where there is almost no 'road', the horse's speed will be greatly affected.

What is even more obvious is that the vitality of heaven and earth in this area is extremely strong, and Lu Ming often feels a stinging pain like needles all over his body. The result of detecting the sword marks is that it is the result of the rolling and rolling of the vitality of heaven and earth, but it does not form.

wind.

This is the vitality storm.

Lu Ming frowned. This kind of storm is caused by the influence of space power. If it stays for a long time, the true energy in the body will be affected, causing some hidden injuries.

From time to time, a small group of people passed through the forest in the distance, including many swordsmen, great swordsmen, and adventurer teams composed of swordsmen.

The team that Lu Ming paid attention to was actually composed of great swordsmen, with four people in total!

Compared to the limited scope of the Sword Realm that can enter Mirror Lake Swamp, this is already a very powerful team.

"Hey, look at those four fast horses and the markings on their swords."

At this time, whispers came from a group of light cavalry running at full speed.

"Them?" The leader looked very surprised: "Among the young disciples of the Nanling Sword Sect are the four great swordsmen of the Zhen Sect? The Nanling Sword Sect is now at the top of the sky and can be called one of the top ten sword sects in Qingyuanzhou. They

You are already at the level of a great swordsman. You need talents, materials, and materials. How can you come here? Isn’t this bullying?"

"After all, the effect of this sword relic is unique. Even these geniuses cannot resist such temptation. We can't control that, brother, we'd better slow down and get out of their way."

This team of light cavalry gradually slowed down, and at the same time, other passers-by also slowed down or ducked to the side, staying away from each other for fear that the other party would notice their presence.

"Nanling Sword Sect? I have no impression." Lu Ming simply slowed down, letting the horses move forward leisurely, and then said calmly: "The first one will be shot, and we must not become the target of public criticism until we actually find the sword relic.

Here, we have to keep a low profile and let others ignore us."

"It's up to you." Long Lin agreed readily. The team just now was indeed very powerful, and it seemed that those people were all good at the sect. If they were too arrogant, he would have no problem, but now there are two people around him.

If there is a fight, there will be some trouble. So before you find the sword relic, if you can avoid causing trouble, don't cause trouble. Achieving your own goal is more important than anything else.

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