God judge she is poisonous [Comprehensive]

"Owner."

After breakfast, Hachisuka asked Jiu Yang about yesterday's plan, "Look at this."

Jiuyang took over a thin piece of paper, on which was the draft for the remaining four-strike initial knives proposed by Hachisuka and sorted out by Foxnosuke.

Jiuyang glanced at it, and immediately smiled and said: "You guys have a heart," she lightly suppressed Hachisuga's idea of ​​persuading him again, "It's not necessary today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Does the judge have a solution?Foxnosuke thought of it immediately.

Hachisuhe believed in Jiuyang unconditionally, so he put down the application for the time being.

"By the way, you take these amulets. They are equivalent to guards and sword equipment. Don't be stingy with using them. Every time you go out, bring a few more with you."

Jiuyang took out a stack of amulets that he made while studying the knife forging table, and handed them to Hachisuka.

As soon as he took the amulet, the unusually familiar pattern on the amulet came into Hachisuka's sight.

"This is……?"

Hachisuka's voice trembled slightly.

Jiuyang glanced at it and said casually, "Do you like your knife pattern?"

Hachisuka nodded heavily, "Thanks to Master for taking care of me, I like it very much."

The amulet decorated with his knife pattern was made by the master himself and presented to him. I am happy to think about it.

Jiuyang: "That's good."

Fortunately, when I was studying the forging table yesterday, I remembered the knives rubbing machine next door. She couldn't forge a sword, so what about the knives?Ninety-nine percent is also a 100% probability of failure.Since the sword outfit cannot be rubbed out successfully, enough amulets to replace the sword outfit must be given.

Speaking of which, she had seen such a post on the god-judgment forum, which said that Qing Jiang, a smiling face of a certain god-judger, liked the golden saber outfit so much that he couldn't fall asleep without wearing the golden saber outfit.Not to mention how can the panicked knife outfit be able to sleep on the pillow, if her Honmaru has a smiling face Qingjiang in the future, how should she give him a golden ball?How about melting one directly with gold?

Jiuyang fell into deep thought.

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Soon, Fengsuhe came out aggressively again, looking at his appearance, he was short of wearing a bowl on his forehead and writing that he must win.

Jiuyang sent Hachisuka away, and took out a pile of gold to Foxnosuke. Foxnosuke ran into the trading room in a hurry, and his eyes didn't turn away when he passed the forging room on the way.

——Knowing too much is not a good thing.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Jiuyang slowly entered the knife forging room, showing a slightly excited smile.

The forging table is being assembled...

89% completion...95% completion...100% completion.

It only took a few hours in Jiuyang's hands to thoroughly understand the principle of forging knives and reassemble the forging table.

Now, looking at the machine in front of her, which looks the same on the outside but is quite different on the inside, she presses "Start Forging Knife" solemnly and curiously.

The majestic and invisible spiritual power flowed from Jiuyang's body into the forging table, and flowed into the black vortex that suddenly appeared in the forging table.

The vortex hangs above the swordsmith and the furnace, struggling and slowly expanding. Its turbid color makes people feel uneasy, but Jiuyang just looks at it quietly, and the expectation in his eyes has not diminished in the slightest.

The vortex gradually expanded to a certain range and then stopped expanding. It rotated slowly, moved slowly, and finally submerged into the flames that suddenly rose from the furnace unwillingly.

"clang--"

The cherry blossom rain that had only been seen once appeared again, and the corners of Jiuyang's mouth were full of smiles.

Ah, she succeeded.

"I am Ichiki Ichishin, the only Taidao forged in the hands of Yoshimitsu Awataguchi. All Toshiro are my younger brothers."

The man with blue hair and blond eyes in the military uniform with abstinent air stepped forward, he bent his knees, held Jiu Yang's hand, and kissed him lightly.

"I came at the call of your master, and I was born because of your expectation."

"Master, can you promise me?"

"Promise me that you will be the master of me and my brothers forever."