Encounter Taotie by chance at the beginning and practice longevity skills

Xianmeng continued: "At this time, just wait for a while. When it has a shape but still has a temperature, this is what it needs."

Xianmeng quickly folded the slender mold, turning the black bronze iron essence into a hot iron block that was only one and a half inches (5 meters), one foot wide (33 centimeters), and 4 feet high (132 centimeters).

Xianmeng said: "It's time to beat him up at this time."

Xian Meng made a big hammer with the gold from the third heaven and started hammering it to make the black copper and iron essences become tighter.

"But at this time, we need to use Samadhi True Fire to control the temperature. Don't let the irons cool down too much, just keep them hot."

“And the hammering force has to be just right.”

"Bang, bang."

The sound of hammering came, and Lei Ze looked at Xianmeng in admiration. It was so excellent, and every process was perfect.

Xianmeng continued: "The next step is to keep this process repeated until the iron piece becomes smaller and smaller until it is the size of an ordinary sword."

“Then it can be polished and sharpened.”

Lei Ze watched Xianmeng's skillful operation intently, feeling great admiration for her skills in his heart.

Xianmeng concentrated on beating with a sledgehammer made of triple heavenly gold. Each hammer blow was precise and powerful, and the iron block gradually became tight and solid under her hammering.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The sound of hammering echoed in the room, Xianmeng's movements were smooth and powerful, and looked quite beautiful.

While beating, Xian Meng used Samadhi True Fire to control the temperature of the iron block, keeping it always in a hot state. With each hammer blow, the iron mass gradually shrunk under her precise control, becoming closer and stronger.

In this way, a day passed, but the sword still looked huge, as if even half of the process had not been completed.

The temperature in the stove was also surprisingly high, and even Lei Ze, who was watching from the side, was sweating a little.

Not to mention Xian Meng who works hard at blacksmithing.

Sweat had already soaked Xianmeng's clothes, but she was still focused on the work in hand.

Lei Ze asked: "Xianmeng, why don't you cover yourself with the true fire of Samadhi? Wouldn't it be so hot?"

Xianmeng said: "Brother Immortal, I have to control the temperature of the black copper and iron essence, pound the iron, and cover the whole body with the real fire of samadhi. I may be distracted and make mistakes. Once I make a mistake, I will It’s time to reinvent the wheel.”

Lei Ze smiled and Xianmeng continued to strike iron.

But she found that white flames arose all over her body. It was the Samadhi True Fire cast by Lei Ze, covering her body and providing her with a layer of protection. Xianmeng felt the heat on her body suddenly drop, and her heart felt warm.

......

Seven days later, the horizontal knife weighing 22 kilograms (11 tons) was finally completed. The blade is the same as before, but the color has become darker.

Xianmeng also specially carved a lifelike dragon on the blade close to the handle.

Lei Ze picked up the horizontal knife and felt its weight and power, with a satisfied smile on his face. He waved the knife slightly, feeling the balance and sharpness of the blade.

Although this knife weighs 22 kilograms, it seems to be very easy in Lei Ze's hands.

"Not bad, really good." Lei Ze praised.

After Lei Ze put the storage ring away, he turned to look at Xianmeng: "Thank you for your hard work, Xianmeng."

"I didn't expect that refining weapons would be so complicated."

"Even though you have been playing smoothly in the past seven days, I know that the smoothness in these seven days is behind several years or even more than ten years of study and thinking."

After finishing speaking, Lei Ze stepped forward and hugged Xianmeng tightly.

Xian Meng felt Lei Ze's warm embrace and was moved in her heart. She patted Lei Ze's back gently and said softly: "It's okay, Brother Xianren. I feel very motivated when I think of the weapon I made for you." ”

"And I've always tried hard not to be a drag. Not to be a drag on you."

Lei Ze said: "Who said you are a dragster? You are my dream."

Xian Meng became even happier after hearing this: "Okay, I will always be your good Xian Meng."

Lei Ze gently sniffed Xianmeng's body and said, "You seem to have a special smell."

Xianmeng gently pushed Lei Ze away and said, "I hate brother Xianren. This smells like sweat. I'm going to take a bath."

Lei Ze smiled evilly, put one hand around Xianmeng's waist, and put the other behind Xianmeng's knees. He lifted up Xianmeng with both hands and gave Xianmeng a princess hug.

He said: "Let's go, I will take you to take a shower. But your sweat smells quite good, why is there still a faint fragrance."

Xianmeng's face turned red, she patted Lei Ze's chest gently, and said angrily: "Brother Xianren, you are getting worse and worse. How can someone's sweat smell so good?"

Lei Ze smiled: "Yes, it's yours. Did you know that some people have body odor?"

Xianmeng said: "Real or false?"

Lei Ze said mischievously: "Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, just smell it and see for yourself."

Xianmeng lowered her head and sniffed gently: "Where can I find it?"

Lei Ze laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I lied to you. Let's go, let's go take a shower."

Lei Ze smiled and said as he carried Xianmeng into the bathroom.

He closed the door and opened the formation.

Xianmeng said: "Brother Xianren, we haven't taken a bath together for a long time."

Lei Ze nodded: "Yes, today I will let you see the strength of Yuanying."

Xianmeng took off her clothes, her face flushed, and her eyes showed some anticipation.