Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 89 The Dragon Scale Sword and the Partridge Whistle come to the appointment (page 12)

"Dragon Roaring Elephant?"

Li Shuguo laughed and repeated these words.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but frown slightly.

Although the Xiling faction is good at armor and weapons, they have never been involved in sword making and weapon refining.

What kind of vision is this? It sounds even more strange.

Huamaguai and Hong girl on the side are also well-informed, but at the moment they have more doubts on their faces than him.

buzz-

A few people were still hesitating.

The vision has become more and more astonishing.

It seemed as if something was about to break open the furnace lid and rise from the furnace into the sky.

"and many more."

What's even more amazing is.

The buzzing sound echoed all around.

Huamaguai and Miss Hong suddenly changed their expressions and pressed their hands firmly on their waists.

"what happened?"

Seeing the strange behavior between the two of them, Chen Yulou asked in a deep voice.

"Shopkeeper, what the hell, my autopsy knife is going crazy and I can't hold it down anymore."

The red girl on the side also looked pale.

"Same goes for my hidden blade."

Hear the two people's answers.

Chen Yulou suddenly remembered a passage in his mind.

"Zhuanxu's Gaoyang family has a sword flying in the air. If there are soldiers in all directions, if the sword flies to point at that direction, it will defeat them. It will always be like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring in the box."

Could this be the vision Li Shuguo said?

He was still slightly distracted.

the other side.

Li Shuguo had already strode out of the stove.

"What are you still waiting for? Turn on the stove!"

A big wave of his hand.

In an instant, the waiter who had been waiting for a long time quickly went up the mountain ladder to the halfway point without any delay, and lifted the furnace cover bit by bit with the iron hook.

boom!

The furnace lid is opened.

Molten iron fell all over the sky like snowflakes, while fire shot into the sky.

In the middle, there was a stream of light that was particularly blazing, instantly suppressing the surrounding flames.

"sword!"

"It's a sword!"

Seeing this astonishing scene, everyone's eyes lit up and their exclamations sounded like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

Chen Yulou didn't care to think too much.

He quickly looked up.

I saw the stream of light that had rushed into the air in the blink of an eye, gradually revealing its original appearance wrapped in firelight.

It was clearly a long sword that was four to five feet long.

Ambilight, dragon scales floating.

At this moment, in his night eyes, there was a black dragon faintly emerging within the sword body.

"Buzz!"

An astonishing dragon roar came out again.

In an instant, the sound of the wind on the mountain top and the cries of the people were completely covered up.

It was as if there was only the sound of the sword left in the world.

He, who had always been calm and composed, had a look of shock on his face, and he felt his heart beating faster and his blood boiling.

He is still like this.

Kunlun, Huamaguai and Hong girl on the side were even more stunned.

"Everyone get out of the way."

"The sword is about to fall to the ground!"

Until a loud shout came.

Everyone seemed to be waking up from a dream and retreated one after another.

Almost at the moment Li Shuguo's reminder sounded, it seemed as if a meteorite fell from the sky in the sinkhole.

The sword fell to the ground faster.

With a bang, it was submerged into a pottery jar filled with oil.

The buzzing sound like a dragon's roar instantly turned into the sound of infatuated quenching.

Watch this scene.

No one had time to admire Li Shuguo's exquisite arrangement. They just subconsciously held their breath and stared at the situation in the tank with wide eyes.

In the dark oil.

There was constant gurgling movement.

Li Shuguo was standing by, holding a pair of iron pliers in his hand.

Only the blue veins popping up on the back of his hands can tell how nervous he is at this moment.

at last.

The boiling sound under the quenching liquid turned into a dense rain of movement.

Li Shuguo's eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he quickly raised the iron pliers to take out the sword strip from the cylinder, fixed it on the iron pier, and quickly knocked it down with the hammer.

It's different from the previous days when the guys were working hard.

He obviously used the unique skills inherited from the Li family.

Every hammer hits just the right spot.

There is an indescribable sense of art.

In the entire cave, only the soft sound of metal and stone colliding could be heard.

I don’t know how long it will take.

The sword strip quickly took shape.

It is like a four-foot-three-inch long sword with eight sides, long and narrow body, and an air of simplicity.

"The sword has eight sides and is straight and straight, so it is called the Eight-sided Han Sword!"

Chen Yulou's eyes flickered.

The sword looked almost exactly like he imagined.

wrong……

Even better than he originally imagined.

Simple yet sharp, heavy yet light.

However, at this point, Li Shuguo still had no intention of stopping, and quickly took out the tools from the bamboo basket to polish and sharpen the sword body.

The group did not dare to disturb him.

Just wait quietly next to him.

It wasn't until the bright sun outside the mountain dropped from the top of the head to the treetops that the sound of grinding in the cave gradually dissipated.

Li Shuguo raised his sword, his eyes shining.

He was only excited and satisfied with this sword forged by his own hands.

After reading it over and over again, he let out a long breath, turned around and walked towards Chen Yulou with the long sword in hand.

"Shopkeeper Chen, all swords have inscriptions on them."

"Please give me your name!"

Looking at the long sword close at hand.

Chen Yulou only felt that the cold light was biting, and there was a faint and astonishing evil spirit surging up.

"When the sword embryo took shape, divine patterns of flowing colors and dragon scales emerged."

Seeing him looking down, Li Shuguo reminded him again.

"Liucai? Dragon scales?"

Hearing these words, Chen Yulou glanced over subconsciously, and saw that the scales on the sword were indeed shining with shadows, and the colors were stunning.

Especially the dragon scales are arranged in an orderly manner, with an indescribable momentum.

He couldn't help but blurt out.

"How about calling it Dragon Scale Sword?"

"Dragon scales?"

Li Shuguo's eyes twitched.

The moment the sword was completed, various names actually appeared in his mind.

Han Guang, Cheng Ying, Zhao Dan, Longcai, Zhenshan, Fire Essence.

Without exception, they are all famous swords in history.

But when the word "dragon scales" came out, he instantly felt that Hanguang and Chengying were far less suitable than dragon scales.

"Dragon scales are good."

"As expected of Shopkeeper Chen, that name is domineering!"

Almost instantly, Li Shuguo agreed with a face of surprise.

This demon weapon is destined to shine in the world.

When the time comes, whenever anyone mentions Dragon Scale, his name, Li Shuguo, is destined to be unavoidable.

He had already imagined the scene where countless people from the world would come to him and ask him to forge swords and weapons.

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