Mu Hanyan was different. She knew Xuanyuan Fengchen's background well, so she would not be fooled by those strange methods. She simply put them behind her and continued to follow the correct sword-making method.
Casting, forging bones, sharpening the edge, and nourishing the spirit. Of the four steps in sword-making, Xuanyuan Fengchen had already completed the two steps of casting and forging bones, and the step of sharpening the edge was also mostly completed. Mu Hanyan didn't need to do much.
The flames in the sword-making furnace were dancing. As Mu Hanyan made a few hand gestures, the flames suddenly condensed and turned blue-purple. The half-forged long sword also turned red under the high temperature.
"Dang!" As the sword-forging hammer fell, a clear sound rang in everyone's ears.
Next, the iron hammer in Mu Hanyan's hand was seen flying, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and every time it fell, it drew a beautiful arc.
If her previous alchemical techniques brought people more of a fairy-like light and beautiful feeling, then at this moment, the waving of the small hammer brought people a sharp beauty like a sword being unsheathed.
The crisp sound of tinkling also has a wonderful rhythm, like a piece of music of iron and tenderness, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
It was not the first time that Yan Zishu and others had seen alchemy, and certainly not the first time they had seen sword-making, but they had never imagined that someone could interpret sword-making into such a moving melody.
Everyone was fascinated by the scene, even Doctor Sun was no exception.
"Stars fall, the world is in ruins!" A clear shout came from Mu Hanyan's mouth.
The sword-making hammer in his hand was like a long sword, slashing out quickly!
This, this is exactly the sword-making technique that Mu Hanyan learned from Starfall. Xuanyuan Fengchen couldn't forge a truly divine weapon because he couldn't achieve the final step of cultivating the spirit. A typical longsword, with just a hint of spirituality, could be considered a top-notch sword, but for a true swordsmith, only a sword imbued with spirituality could be considered a divine weapon.
Whether it is the sword-making method taught in the Sword-Forging Hall or other sword-making techniques circulated among the people, it is difficult to achieve this. It is precisely for this reason that there is a saying that it is easy to get a lot of money but difficult to find a sword.
Although Xuanyuan Fengchen's sword-making skills were good, it was difficult for him to forge spirituality into the sword, so he had to resort to opportunism and cheating.
The sword-making technique inherited from the Sword-Forging Hall originated from the Star-Falling Eight Wastelands. Although Mu Hanyan has not yet reached the level of mastery of swordsmanship, the sword-making technique he has comprehended from it is far superior to Nie Fangsheng's.
"Om..." At the moment the hammer fell, the long light shone brightly, emitting a clear sound. The spirit of movement also spread between heaven and earth.
"It's done, you actually did it!" Yan Zishu held the sword tightly, his eyes filled with tears of excitement.
I originally thought that Xuanyuan Fengchen was nowhere to be found and the sword would never be forged, but I didn't expect that the girl in front of me would forge it in just over two hours.
The quality of this sword even exceeded his imagination. Even if Xuanyuan Fengchen hadn't left, he would never have been able to forge such a spiritual sword.
It turns out that her sword-making skills are even better than alchemy!
As for the old men, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak. There was even a hint of awe in their eyes when they looked at Mu Hanyan.
They flattered Yan Zishu, firstly because they had something to ask of him, and secondly because their status was not as high as his. The girl in front of them was young, and not only was she an expert in alchemy, but her attainments in sword-making were even higher. In addition, she had a level of cultivation that even they could not understand. Her future achievements would definitely far surpass Yan Zishu.
Genius… peerless genius! The same word appeared in the minds of several people at the same time.
Thinking about how they had accidentally offended Yan Zishu in order to flatter her, they regretted it so much that they wanted to bang their heads against the wall.
"Senior Yan, I have accomplished the second thing, right?" Mu Hanyan asked, letting out a breath.
In truth, she hadn't expected to forge such a fine sword. She had previously attempted to forge the Celestial Fairy with the sword intent of the Starfall Eight Desolations, but it had only achieved a hint of spirituality at best. She had thought that by gaining a deeper understanding of the Starfall Eight Desolations, she might be able to forge a sword possessing spiritual power. However, the final result far exceeded her expectations.
This was only sixty percent of the Starfall Eight Desolations. Or if he could comprehend it completely, could he forge a divine sword with spiritual awareness without relying on the Sword Heart Soul Cleansing Pool? Mu Hanyan's heart was filled with anticipation.
Hua Yue and the others looked at Mu Hanyan with the same expectant eyes. Mu Hanyan nodded at them and secretly decided that when she had free time, she would help them forge a few top-grade swords. As their strength increased, their swords could no longer exert their strongest power.
"Of course it worked, of course it worked." Yan Zishu laughed.
"What about the last thing?" Mu Hanyan said while the iron was hot.
"The last one..." Yan Zishu no longer had any intention of making things difficult for Mu Hanyan.
Back then, Xuanyuan Fengchen had spent three full years trying to forge a sword but still failed. Although he said he was almost there, if he had the same sword-making skills as the other party, he should have forged the sword before leaving. Obviously, he had no confidence in forging the sword in such a short time, and his sword-making skills were far inferior to those of the girl in front of him.
With such great sword-making and alchemy skills, it would be foolish to make an enemy of her.
With this thought in mind, Yan Zishu wanted to let it go on about the last matter, but he felt that going back on his word would seem too much of a flattery to the other party, and it would be too embarrassing if it were spread. For a moment, he didn't know what request he should make that would ease the relationship with the other party without losing face.
"Roar" At this moment, a roar of a strange beast came from the back of the yard.
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