These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 130: On that mountain, there is a miracle among miracles!

PyeongChang City.

In an underground blacksmith shop.

Zhang Jia walked to the side of the furnace, and an apprentice bowed his head and saluted, "Master Chief Blacksmith."

"Are you studying the craft of painting this sign? You guys continue." Zhang Jia waved his hand.

A group of apprentices and quite a few blacksmiths were studying how to disassemble weapons.

On the table were a balance, a furnace, a crucible, and an iron tripod.

The method of analyzing forging formulas has also become a system.

They tested the composition of the weapon in various ways.

Grind into powder, add various liquid medicines, screen particles, test hardness, and re-melt and layer.
It can be said that the forging industry is now quite mature in analyzing the weapon structure of peers.

Of course, the technology in PyeongChang City is not high.

The real top technology is in the hands of various major sects and the imperial court. It is a unique technology that cannot be leaked.

"Hasn't the previous blind box weapon series been developed yet?" Zhang Jia came to several old blacksmiths.

"The magical power inside is berserk, and the initial estimate is that it is the bloodline of canine weapons."

Deputy Chief Zhang Jinsheng was an old blacksmith with white hair and beard. He stroked his beard and said, "We don't have this kind of dog nearby. Initial estimates suggest that it may be a mutated dog beast."

They never dared to think about that: the person who opened the dog's tail spiritual root.

Because it's not just scary, it's impossible.

Where are there so many scholars?
A young monk who can bloom three flowers has an infinitely bright future and is the hope of a family. It is such a waste to use him to forge iron!

This is difficult to achieve both in theory and in practice.

Furthermore, humans are essentially one of the animals of this world.

After forging, ordinary blacksmiths could not tell much difference from other monsters and just thought it was some kind of mutated monster.

There are many family-owned blacksmith shops like theirs throughout Pyeongchang City.

I'm afraid they are all secretly analyzing the weapons of the Sword-Forging Demon Manor.

After all, Pyeongchang City is essentially a human living area as big as a province, with too many internal divisions.

at this time.

The door of the blacksmith shop suddenly opened, and Gui Pu walked in with a bloody sword.

To everyone's great surprise, the sword penetrated into a black cloak, gradually grew flesh and blood and turned into a girl, who put on the cloak.

"Hello, you can call me Sword Fairy. I worked for your boss, and he promised to hire a group of blacksmiths for me."

She was very familiar and not afraid. After all, there was nothing to be afraid of as a player. She smiled and said, "Starting today, you will take my orders and serve me for a period of time."

"Is this the legendary ash weapon?"

The blacksmiths felt incredible.

It's not that they are not steady enough, it's just that most blacksmiths have never seen something like an ashes weapon in their entire lives.

It is something that only exists in legends.

After all, the probability is extremely low.

There are very few examples of demon cultivators using humans to forge iron, and only a few tens of thousands of chances of producing embers in the process.

Of course, rare does not mean precious.

In essence, it is just a ghost in the shape of a weapon, no different from the ghost of the human-shaped ancestor.

Even other laymen don't know that it is a sword.

I just thought there was one evil creature holding a sword. After all, there were too many evil creatures holding weapons.

Only an experienced old blacksmith knows what this thing is.

The sword fairy in front of them still surprised and fresh to many blacksmiths.

"Everyone, I want to study this thing." The Sword Fairy looked at the blacksmiths around her, and soon she drew a simple blueprint.

"Is this the Transformer you mentioned?"

The ghost book looked at it and remained silent: "It's quite creative! But it's not practical. What kind of armored man is it? In actual combat, it would be better for you to transform from a flesh and blood human into a giant sword."

"As for the giant sword, that's fine. I can accept it." The Sword Fairy listened with an open mind.

Several old blacksmiths and sword-making masters nearby were also discussing the blueprint and began to study the Soul Sword Bubble of the Medical Fairy.

"Interesting! It turns out to be the Blood Separation Flower. No wonder. The weapon's strangeness is not surprising, but the spiritual root of the Blood Separation Flower has some kind of strategic value."

Everyone understands.

This strategic value, not its actual combat effect, is called impersonation.

Who would have thought that it was a sword with magical powers that was doing the work?
One can only suspect that it was the devil cultivator himself who took action!
If this sword is used properly, it can shake up the entire Pyeongchang City.

Of course, this is not something that blacksmiths like them should worry about.

"However, the use of the Blood Flower she proposed is very interesting."

"Blood and flesh are separated, embedded in various magical instruments, and then transformed?"

"I heard that the sword fairy died because she proposed this reform. It seems that she did have some ideas." "Now that she is dead, let's give it a try. The sword is also made of flesh and blood. It may become even stronger."

"My current combat power depends entirely on my magical weapon, not on myself."

"She was very weak when she was alive. Could it be that after death she would become a sword cultivator and use a mechanical flying sword to suppress a family?"

"After all, it is an external force. The spells of the magic weapon parts can only be used three times. One burst is not as good as a real person."

A group of blacksmiths were discussing.

They are not half-baked people in the villa, and they find it quite interesting.

"Speaking of which, the blacksmiths on the mountain not only made this cinder weapon, but also developed crafts such as card drawing. Recently, we have been studying their forging products."

Zhang Jinsheng has always been extreme and stubborn. He sighed and said, "If it weren't for a magic manor, we would really like to go and communicate with the blacksmith shop in the same industry."

Another one also has some aspirations:

"Maybe there will be a chance in the future? It has nothing to do with the hostility of the forces. There is no camp in the exchange of technology. We may have a chance to apply for a trip to the villa for technical exchanges!"

These words made many blacksmiths feel uneasy.

After this period of research.

The colleagues there are very mysterious.

And their own forging technology has stagnated.

Brand-new technology and a breakthrough to their current level are what they all desire.

Sincere, passionate, pure.

It is the secret of blacksmiths to make good magical weapons.

Zhang Jinsheng suddenly said, "Even if the price is to work as a blacksmith there, as long as I can learn their skills, it is acceptable."

Zhang Jia, the chief forger next to him, said angrily, "You are crazy, that is the Demon Manor! We didn't understand how they made it before, but now I understand, they may have used scholars to forge iron!"

"What happened to Mozhuang?"

"I don't think he is a scholar. How can there be so many scholars for him? I think you are just jealous of his skills!"

"I suspect they discovered a new technique."

The old man was very stubborn: "Besides, I think they treat blacksmiths very well! Otherwise, who would work so hard to make so many weapons? They must be the same as us here, responding to every request, providing all kinds of materials, and helping us study and practice technology."

"There may be technology out there that we have never seen before!"

"There must be an unimaginable technological reform going on there!"

"Look, the blind box weapon series, the blind box card series, which one of them didn't stir up our stagnant Pyeongchang City!"

"Perhaps, the technology of an era will sprout there! If we keep up with the trend and develop together, we will all remain in the history books and be remembered by future generations!"

"Don't you want to leave your name in history? No, you do, too. This is the glory of every blacksmith like us!"

These words moved the hearts of countless blacksmiths present.

If this really was a sword-making villa with advanced technology, they would naturally yearn to learn, further their studies, or even become its apprentice.

"Technology is innocent!"

Seeing this, the Sword Fairy hurriedly stepped out and began to speak: "After seeing what this old gentleman said, I have no choice but to stand up and say a few words!"

"My dear old gentlemen, even though I was beaten and skinned, I have to admit that their villa is extremely friendly to blacksmiths!"

Everyone in the blacksmith shop was stunned.

She was clearly a victim of the villa, but she spoke out from her own experience. Nothing seemed more convincing than this.

The Sword Fairy said in a low voice:

"As a blacksmith, our thirst for knowledge must compromise with the length and strength of our lives. We often spend our entire lives trying to forge a unique weapon, but never succeed."

"But this opportunity may be right in front of us, on that mountain that is nearly 5,000 meters high!"

The Sword Fairy sighed, "If I could hear the truth in the morning, I could die in the evening. Life is short and this is the only chance I have."

"???"

The young man was stunned.

Introducing this sword, I felt like I had made a huge mistake.

The Sword Fairy secretly thought that this was a hidden mission.

Master Manor Master, please watch my performance and I will help you to recruit a group of blacksmiths!
She was so excited that she climbed to the top of the forge and gave a speech to everyone:

"I guarantee it with my life! In that villa, something is happening that is more mythical than a fairy tale, more legendary than a legend, a forging miracle that is the result of countless lives, blood and tears!"

"When you witness their forging process, you will find that it is something that does not belong to this world, full of the purity and heroic glory of pilgrimage."

“It’s just like the ancient humans struggling in the mud, one after another, lighting the torches of civilization with their lives! That’s a passion that comes from the origin of life!”

"Come on, start the great exploration!"

"Come on, they're just over the mountain!"

"Come on, they are waiting on the mountain, waiting for you, their companions. Join them, in the melting pot and the blood, and push the tide of history together!"

The blacksmiths stood there for a long time in silence.

(End of this chapter)