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Maybe it was because he smiled so sinisterly that the child couldn't help shivering in fright, and called out cautiously.

"Little... small... Brother Fei?"

what?

Ning Zaozi came back to his senses after being called, quickly restrained his out-of-control expression, and returned to the gentle and kind image of Juzi.

He coughed lightly, glanced at Nada who was still struggling on the ground, and said in a very sincere tone.

"I said, you really have the wrong person."

Ning Fei reached out to the man beside him, and pulled the gun out of the sheath.

Going deep to seize weapons is both sensitive and dangerous for a general.If you are not careful, you may directly kill the opponent on the spot.

Ning Fei is not understanding, Feng Kai is conniving.

He didn't move, and let the young man stretch his hand to his waist.Worried that he would hurt his hand, the man also helped him hold down the scabbard.

Seeing this scene, Clay broke out in a cold sweat.

He was very afraid that the surname Feng would not be able to hold back for a while, and he would instinctively draw his sword and chop people.

The two stood so close, shoulder to shoulder, it was too late to rush over to save someone.

"See this knife? I made it."

Ning Fei carried Guan Hong and walked to two steps away from Nada and squatted down, reached out and flicked the blade.

The voice was crisp and clear, with faint neighing.

"Low-carbon fine steel, can your Tianjiang faction make it?"

Ning Juzi asked with a smile.

Nada did not understand the Yechao official language he spoke, but Nada knew knives.

When the crisp sound came out just now, Nada's eyes straightened immediately.

"This... what kind of weapon is this?"

he asked stutteringly.

He has never heard such a voiceless sound, the lingering ringing in his ears, this is definitely a treasured blade!

When he was forced by the industry before, Nada was too scared to notice what was holding him back.

Now that he had the opportunity to see the real face, Nada's pupils constricted and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

"This...this...this..."

He couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.After casting swords for half his life, Nada has never seen such a strangely shaped knife!

This knife turned out to be a straight blade with a thin and slender blade, which looked very similar to a sword at first glance.However, it is a single-sided blade, with a beautiful wavy pattern on the edge, decorated with gold thread inside, and the pattern is complicated and luxurious.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Nada is a person who has dealt with gold and iron all the year round, so he doesn't simply think that these patterns are decorations.

He can almost tell at a glance that the so-called waves are layers made of forged iron materials countless times, and the gold wires... are supposed to be unique patterns made by special techniques.

He was obsessed with watching, his heart itch when he saw it, and instantly forgot that he was still tied to the ground, and there was a "cunning businessman" watching from the side.

All he could see now were the golden threads, wondering how he could create such beautiful waves without breaking the cast.

Blacksmithing is not a simple physical activity, and the number and temperature of stacking are very particular.But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out how to make the beautiful knife in front of him.

Nada pulled her hair anxiously, but found that her hands were still tied by her sides, and she could only roll around on the ground in a helpless rage.

"How did you do it? How can you do this? Ahhhh!"

For a craftsman who has been immersed in blacksmithing for half his life, the unthinkable craftsmanship is a great temptation, and he cannot resist it.

Unable to figure it out, curiosity almost defeated Nada.His eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Ning Fei without blinking, his mouth opened and closed, spit out a lot of unfamiliar words.

Clay listened for a while, then turned to translate for Ning Juzi.

"He didn't believe that you were a sword maker. He said you were bragging. He also asked, which master made this sword? Can I pay my respects?"

Ning Juzi didn't need to answer this question, and the child directly turned back.

"Open your dog eyes, the master is right in front of you! The knife was made by my brother himself, otherwise who would have such a skill? You?"

"you're lying!"

Nada didn't believe a word of what he said.

He pointed in Ning Juzi's direction with his chin.

"Who are you bluffing?! With his physique, he can't pull a bellows, let alone swing a hammer to forge a sword!"

"Do you think casting knives can be blown out by mouth?"

That's a reasonable doubt.

With Ning Fei's physique, he would not be able to forge a sword by himself at first glance. There is no master swordsmith in the world who looks so weak.

"I didn't make the knife myself, but I provided everything from drawings to craftsmanship, and I participated in the whole process."

The young Mokoko's fingers brushed across the thin blade.

"Are you wondering how this wavy pattern is fired? Why are there gold threads embedded in it?"

He smiled and lowered his voice slightly.

"This is the power of the quenching process."

The boy's voice was very soft, speaking Yechao official dialect that Nada couldn't understand.

"Using temperature to change the internal structure of the steel body and improve various properties of the steel, you can also understand it as a spell of fire."

He didn't bother to explain the theory of transforming supercooled austenite into martensite or bainite. Anyway, the other party couldn't understand it, so he might as well use metaphysics to confuse it.

Unexpectedly, this sentence was hit right and won the approval of Nada.

"Ah."

The middle-aged man who was tied to the ground nodded.

"That's right, forging swords is Vulcan's spell, which turns hard ore into a magic spell that can be rounded and flattened."

He gave Ning Fei an appreciative look.

"You kid is still a little bit spiritual. You have realized the mystery of my Tianjiang Sect. It is true that Nada admitted the wrong person."

Ning Fei: ...

Ning Fei: "No, is it possible that your faction is metaphysics?"

Nada: "Metaphysics? No, no, no, it's the magic of the God of Fire."

Nada: "As passed down from the ancestors, the fire god's guidance is hidden in the flames, which will lead us to create the strongest magic weapon."

As soon as he heard his bragging, Ning Zazi didn't like to listen to it.

There is no first in writing, and there is no second in reason.

His Guanhong is the first knife of Guangang method, what is the strongest?Could science be inferior to metaphysics?

"The strongest weapon? What have you Tiancraftsmen created?"

As soon as he asked this, Nada on the ground immediately straightened his chest.

"The patriarch of the Heavenly Craftsman, that is Xie Tianren, the former master of swordsmithing! Back then, when the star fell into the sun, the patriarch traveled continuously for more than a month, and finally found the fragment of the star in the wasteland, and sent the divine iron inside into the forge. It is necessary to refine the fierceness in it."

"and then?"

Ning Sawzi doesn't like to listen to such goddamned words, he is a person who talks about science, which is both refining and chasing after the sun, which makes him feel as if he has stepped into the studio of a godstick.

In fact, it was an asteroid fragment that fell from the sky and hit their current location, forming a crater.

Because most of the asteroids contain various metals, they were picked up by the ancestors of the celestial craftsmen. This kind of natural meteorite is indeed one of the ways to obtain rare metals or high-quality ores in the current era.

"Have you done it yet?"

Hearing his question, Nada immediately showed a tragic expression on his face.

"It's done."

"But Killing Star is an evil star. As soon as the magic soldier came out of the iron furnace, the fierce spirit that could not be fully refined directly took away the names of the ancestor and the seniors. Only my ancestor survived by carrying water outside."

"It's a pity that my master was only an apprentice at that time, and he was not good at learning, otherwise our Tianjiang Sect would not have fallen to this point!"

Hearing what he said, Feng Kai raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What about the sword?"

"In order to suppress the sword soul, Master Jiumoda, who came to do the salvation, gave the sword the name "Zanggang" and took the sword to the Fatian Temple in the Western Regions for salvation."

"As a result, the leader of the Haliu Tribe heard that the sword was released, and forcibly intercepted the Canggang Sword, and died within a few days."

"There is also his son. It is said that he dreamed of his father's death at night and was frightened to death."

Having said that, Nada proudly puffed up her chest.

"I don't dare to say anything else. The most fierce soldier in the world is created by my celestial craftsman. If it is not the strongest, what is it?"

Ning Sawzi: ...

Ning Fei: No, what is there to be proud of when you caused a poisonous metallurgical gas leakage accident? !

Feng Kai led Ning Fei aside and said in a low voice.

"He didn't lie, he should really be a blacksmith."

Hearing what he said, Ning Fei raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Brother Mu Ye knows?"

Feng Kai nodded.

"The Hidden Gang Sword he mentioned is now in my hands."

scare!

Ning Fei was taken aback, and her tone was a little anxious.

"When did you get it? The refining of this sword may not be complete, and there will be toxic and harmful substances left."

"Six or seven years ago."

Feng Kai didn't hide his intentions either.

"This sword has been in my hands for a hundred years. I just keep it in the warehouse and don't use it for battle."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence.

"Now that you have Guanhong, you won't need it anymore."

Ning Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

Brother Muye's body hasn't been abnormal for six or seven years, so it should be that the poisonous and harmful substances are almost gone.

He was also very happy that Brother Mu Ye valued Guan Hong so much.

It's sweet in my heart that the things I carefully give away can be valued.

He whispered to Brother Muye in a low voice.

"Since you don't use it very much, don't use it in the future, just in case."

"When I create a better one for you in the future, it may not be worse than it."

Feng Kai nodded with a smile, his eyes were gentle.

The two muttered for a while, but Nada, who was tied to the ground, couldn't wait.

"Hey, you two..."

He paused and squirmed a few more times on the ground.

"It's so tempting, how the sword was made, you tell me!"

Hearing what he said, Ning Fei turned around and looked at Nada on the ground with a half-smile.

"You want to know?"

Nada nodded desperately.

Whether it's wavy pattern or quenching, it makes him feel itchy in his heart and uncomfortable all over.

"How can the sect's unique knowledge be easily taught to others? Is this how your Tianjiang sect teaches apprentices?"

Ning Fei restrained her smile, her expression suddenly serious.

Although he still had that pretty face, the young man at this moment was like a sharp knife out of its sheath, showing his sharpness and carrying supreme authority.

He was condescending and said to Nada in a cold voice.

"Before you recognized the wrong person, I don't have to worry about insulting you."

"But if you want the secret technique of sword casting, you need to find something equivalent in exchange, can you get it?"

Nada was silent for a moment, unable to bear the thirst for knowledge in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Take it! Don't you just want all of my wealth? As long as you teach me the secret art of tempering!"

"So, you follow me to the workshop of my Tianjiang Sect, and you can take whatever you like. Anyway, I am the only one left in the Tianjiang Sect, so you can figure out what you want! Nada has no second choice!"