my weird life

Chapter 383 Too strong and easy to break, strong will be humiliated (12)

What is he doing?
Why communicate the "Taishan Baimo Cannibal Banquet" with your own ideas?

Thoughts were running through Su Wu's mind, and he noticed that the other three craftsmen all looked serious and solemn.

at this time,

Wrapped in raging black fire,

'An Gang', with inhuman claws stretched out all over his body, spoke.

His tone was as calm as ever: "Every time I wake up the ink drawing, it will cause a great consumption of my physical body!
Since you have used the power of Ru Motu this time, don't begrudge——

I'm going to try to go through the ink map,
Enter the state of 'induction between heaven and man',
Let's see if we can cast the sword that has been revived by the killing stone into an extremely high-level divine weapon! "

"Yes!"

Everyone vibrate!
"Abu, light the fire!" Ji Liang turned his head and shouted at Su Wu seriously.

Su Wu immediately pulled the bellows——

The billowing strong wind poured into the calciner, and there was still blood dripping from the 'killing stone' blade in the furnace. Now, under the blowing of the strong wind, raging blood spurted out!
"Hahaha!"

Amidst the howling and burning fire of blood, a woman's insolent laughter sounded!

The few people present didn't care about the laughter.

Master An Gang held the knife, and the black fire burning on his arm wrapped around the knife, and he directly stuck the knife into the stove!
Immediately, slender, slender but blood-red female arms emerged from the furnace, pulling the blade wrapped around the black fire, wanting to tear off the black fire on the blade, and drag the blade into the bottom of the furnace like a deep red abyss!

An Gang didn't move.

Su Wu struggled to pull the bellows.

The flames burn hotter and hotter,

More and more bloody hands stretched out from the furnace,
The purple-black flames that were about to extinguish on the two black ink craftsmen who were guarding at the side ignited again, and the inhuman claws pulled out the ribs hanging from their waists, and wrapped in the purple-black flames, aimed at the blood Hands chopping randomly!
I don't know how many bloody hands were cut into flying smoke and returned to the furnace.

at this time,

An Gang saw that the blade in the stove turned red again,

He suddenly pulled the blade out of it—pressed it on the iron felt, and yelled: "Ghosts——"

In an instant!
An Gang's will speeds up and merges with his own "Mount Tai Hundred Devils Cannibal Banquet" into the ink map!

The inhuman claws extending from his body trembled violently, disintegrated into blurred figures, and then evolved from blurred figures into blazing black flames, regrouping behind An Gang!

The mass of black fire gathered into a vague human form,
Evolved into a hideous and terrifying grimace,

gave birth to six arms,

Submerging An Gang's slender figure, he grabbed a pair of hammers scattered around the iron felt——

An Gang's intentions were poured into this fiery, vicious black shadow, and he manipulated six arms towards the red knife placed on the iron felt, intending to smash down the hammer in his hand!
But at this moment, those six flaming and evil arms trembled, constantly looking for the best angle, the most suitable force,
Trying to step into the realm of harmony between man and nature,
Wield the most precise, perfect and spiritual hammer!

however,
The six arms hesitated too long,
I have never been able to really take that step——

An Gang has countless considerations in his heart,

Countless kinds of thoughts affected him, making him unable to grasp the fleeting inspiration, unable to drop the hammer in his hand!

His fleshy face grew paler,

The ink painting on her body has faded!
If this stalemate continues,
An Gang will surely be drained of all blood by the evil real figure behind him, and he will die right away!
The faces of the two master craftsmen who entered the ink were anxious, and their brows were tightened. At this moment, they dare not disturb An Gang!

Ji Liang looked at An Gang's pale face and murmured lips, but he didn't dare to say a word of reminder!
Su Wu sat behind the bellows,

Still pulling the bellows,

His intentions covered the audience silently,

Feeling the blending of An Gang and his ink painting, feeling the faint gap between An Gang's "meaning" and his own ink painting, he suddenly thought,

The next moment he spoke decisively,
Shen shouted: "Huiji will be hurt, love will last forever, strong will be humiliated, too strong will be easily broken!

An Gang!

Don't hesitate!
Take that step! "

Say it!
The three of them all turned their heads and stared at Su Wu angrily!

——They didn't dare to disturb Master An Gang at this time, how dare this young man?

How dare he? !

He actually called Master An Gang by his name!

From the bottom of his heart, Su Wu never regarded himself as a member of the Sword Forging Institute, and he didn't care about the strict hierarchy rules here. In his heart, he regarded this group of people as masters who mastered some exquisite crafts
But a master is a master,

It is far from the meaning of the word "Master"!
Yes,

Now that he speaks at a critical moment, all pretense is removed.

Call An Gang by his name,

No scruples!

The three of them were frightened and angry,
But he didn't know that the 'nonsense' that Su Wu uttered was like a blow from the Buddha - smashed An Gang's confusion away for a moment - the six arms condensed by the black fire stopped trembling,
Six hammers fell on the blades on the iron felt from different corners!
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
The sound of forging is like raindrops!

Mars splashing on the blade and the gray-black leather case!
The red blade gradually cooled during forging.

Until it turns into a complete iron black.

The fiery flames churning behind An Gang's back flowed into the pores of his body like smoke,
The ink painting on his body, which was about to fade, was restored to its original appearance.

The raging fire in the eye sockets gradually extinguished.

A serious, unsmiling face appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Polish!"

An Gang glanced at Su Wu, who was sitting An An in the corner, and handed the knife in his hand to the black ink craftsman next to him.

The craftsman didn't dare to delay, picked up the blade, and turned to polish it.

rustling, rustling...

Soon,
The ink craftsman came back with a knife wrapped in white cloth, and handed the knife to An Gang: "Master craftsman!"

His voice trembled slightly,
Apparently had experience seeing the blade after sharpening.

An Gang took a look at the craftsman and didn't say much. After taking the blade, he tore off the white cloth wrapped on it, revealing a knife with a cold light, intricate patterns like cloud patterns, and a beautiful knife shape. strip!
The ink craftsman next to him said in a deep voice: "Top grade!
This is a top grade knife!

Even just one line away, you can step into the ranks of 'extreme'! "

The ink craftsman suddenly turned around, stared at Su Wu who was in the corner, and shouted angrily: "If this kid hadn't disturbed you, he would have forged an extremely high-level sword this time!

He ruined our efforts—"

talking,
The ink craftsman grabbed his body and walked towards Su Wu.

At this time,

An Gang, who had been admiring the sword he forged, suddenly said, "Dayong, things are different from what you thought, don't blame him!

If he hadn't raised his voice to remind me,

I'm afraid I can't even forge the current knife! "

The ink craftsman was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and turned to look at An Gang's face: "How could it be?"

"The induction between heaven and man requires the help of ghosts and gods to receive inspiration from heaven and earth.

The process is very dangerous!

If you are not careful, you will be doomed!
At that time, if I hadn't been reminded by this "little friend Zhuzhao", I would have died under the excessive use of ghosts and gods forging. Even if I barely escaped from that state, I would definitely not be able to forge further swords.

It was with the help of little friend Zhuzhao,
It was only at the last moment that I stepped into the 'Heaven-human Induction'! "

An Gang spoke slowly,

There was deep regret in his eyes: "It would be great if I could stay in that state longer, stay longer, this knife must be an extremely high-level knife!"

"I see!"

Everyone nodded,

When the craftsmen looked at Su Wu again, there was no anger at all, only deep regret.

"Sorry, little friend Zhuzhao!"

"please forgive!"

The ink craftsman, who was about to stab Su Wu to death with the threat in his hand, knelt down to Su Wu, performed the ceremony of "sit under the earth", and held the threat in his hand over his head, and held it up to Su Wu,
It means that with this knife, Su Wu can deal with him at will.

Su Wu glanced at the Wakizashi that Master Ink was holding up, but he didn't take it in his hand at all, but said: "I just had a sudden idea, so I just reminded Master An Gang.

You don't know the situation and misunderstand me.

Nothing.

I forgive you. "

The ink craftsman held up the threat, and was very disturbed in his heart.

However, under the impetus of the situation, he has been unable to get off.

Fortunately, Su Wu gestured in time,

In the end, he didn't let his life end.

He was very grateful to Su Wu, and kowtowed again and again, praising Su Wu's generosity.

Now,

As a master craftsman in ink saluted Su Wu as "Tuchiazao", and master craftsman An Gang called Su Wu a "little friend", Su Wu's status had a subtle change.

Now in the sword-making room,

An Gang's most elite swordsmiths no longer regard Su Wu as an apprentice in ink.

"Send this sword to be fitted with a handle.

I want to try it on the spot! "

An Gang rewrapped the blade in white cloth and handed it to Ji Liang.

Kira left the sword-making room with the blade in his hand.

Looking at Su Wu who was sitting behind the bellows, An Gang showed a smile on his face: "Little friend Zhuzhao, there is still some time after the trial cut, why don't we help you to forge your first knife in your life.

how is it? "

This is An Gang's special reward to Su Wu, and the compensation for the 'Dayong' craftsman who bumped into Su Wu just now.

Su Wu heard the words and looked out the window,
The sun is shining outside the window.

The sun is tilted slightly.

It was one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

Calculating the time, using the next two hours to cast a sword is actually a bit rushed.

But with the joint efforts of these people, it may not be impossible to complete.

The key is such an opportunity, after passing this village, there really is no such shop.

"it is good!"

Su Wu immediately nodded in agreement.

Shortly after,
The high-grade Da Dao engraved with the sword inscription was sent back to An Gang,

A row of straw mats and bamboo bundles were also erected in the yard.

An Gang held a knife in both hands, stood in the yard, posed a posture, and swung the knife at the row of straw mats and bamboo bundles.

The light of the knife turned into a white line,
across the row of things in front of me.

The knife returned to the sheath.

Straw mats and bamboo bundles have been divided into two pieces, and the cuts are very neat and smooth!
Everyone applauded loudly.

Su Wu and Ji Liang stood together,
While everyone was discussing and admiring, he asked Kira, "Master, will the killing stone wake up during the forging process?"

(End of this chapter)