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Returning a product at this time always feels like not giving you money after playing it, which seems a bit unethical.

I struggled for a few seconds.

Ren Pingsheng gave up the idea, looked at the blacksmith, and asked: "With the raw materials, how long will it take to complete the repair?"

The blacksmith thought for a while and replied: "Three hours."

Ren Pingsheng raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Now that it's repaired, we should be able to get back to the port.

Just when he was about to speak, the blacksmith suddenly asked: "Where is the Falling Star Stone?"

"Falling Star Stone?"

Hear these three words.

Ren Pingsheng was stunned for a moment.

In the past two days, I had focused all my attention on the dragon's blood, and I had completely forgotten that two materials were needed to repair the Hong Ming Dao.

Only the dragon's blood, without the falling star stone, can't be repaired.

"That's all, it's been a long time, and it won't take more than a day or two. When I get back, I'll write a letter to the old emperor and ask him to send some falling star stones. When everything is ready, I can come to him to forge the sword."

After thinking about this, Ren Pingsheng looked at the blacksmith and said: "It will take a few days for the Falling Star Stone to arrive..."

Having said this, he paused, took out a piece of iron from his arms, handed it to the blacksmith, and said, "Please help me see what material this thing is made of."

This piece of iron was obtained from the master of Zhenwu Village. It is much stronger than ordinary materials. It must be a good thing.

The blacksmith reached out and took the iron piece, which was a few circles larger than a palm. He looked at it carefully for a long time, raised his eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, and said seriously: "This is the Falling Star Stone."

Falling Star Stone?

Is it such a coincidence?

Ren Pingsheng was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses, and asked excitedly: "Is this little fallen star stone enough to repair my knife?"

The blacksmith said: "More than enough."

Ren Pingsheng showed a smile on his face and said, "In that case, I'd like to trouble you."

The blacksmith said: "There is nothing wrong with it. After repairing this knife for you, I will have nothing to do with the Zhou court anymore."

Ren Pingsheng didn't care about the grudges between him and the imperial court. He just took out the Hongming knife and handed it over with both hands.

The blacksmith looked at the Hongming Knife and reached out to take it from Ren Pingsheng's hand.

The hand has not yet touched the handle of the knife.

Hong Ming Dao suddenly rose into the air, drew a circle in mid-air, and landed behind Ren Pingsheng.

at the same time.

Ren Pingsheng felt strong rejection from Hongming Dao.

It doesn't want anyone other than Ren Pingsheng to come into contact with it.

This remains the same as before and has never changed.

"This is to treat your illness. We can't hide the disease and avoid treatment."

Ren Pingsheng was quite helpless and could only communicate with Hong Ming Dao in a low voice, hoping that it would be obedient.

Unfortunately.

Hong Ming Dao did not accept it, and was suspended a few steps behind Ren Pingsheng from beginning to end, refusing to get closer at all.

A long while.

Seeing that he could not persuade it, Ren Pingsheng could only look at the mysterious blacksmith, hoping that he could do something.

Unexpectedly, the blacksmith actually said: "This knife has a spirit and cannot be forced. Since it does not want to repair it, we can only follow its wishes."

So, I struggled with my relationship for a long time, trading with Mo Qian, and attacking Zhenwu Zhai, but it didn't make any sense at all?

Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched and he fell into silence.

After a while.

He looked at the blacksmith and said seriously: "Is the process of repairing a broken knife complicated? If it is not complicated, can you stand by and guide me while I forge it?"

One thing to say.

Although he has never been a blacksmith.

But before traveling to this world, I watched the sword forging competition every day, and I had a certain understanding of weapon forging.

Knowing this thing depends on nothing more than experience.

As long as the blacksmith is willing to give careful guidance, success may not be impossible.

The blacksmith seemed to have never thought of such an operation and was a little confused.

After thinking carefully, he nodded slightly and said, "It's not impossible."

Got a positive answer.

Ren Pingsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you very much!"

The blacksmith glanced at him and said sternly: "Repairing this knife requires not only experience, but also control of details. If you make a slight mistake, all your efforts may be wasted. Therefore, you can successfully forge it without my guidance." knife……"

Having said this, he paused and continued: "If you insist on this, there is only one way, which is to spend half a month forging the knife with me every day, becoming familiar with the process, and pondering the details. Only then can you succeed."

Half a month...

to be honest.

It's been a while.

Ren Pingsheng turned to look at Hong Ming Dao, wanting to try it again.

But I didn't expect it.

This time, Hong Ming Dao pointed the back of the knife directly at him.

Express your attitude clearly and neatly.

"That's all, since Hong Ming Dao is resolute, that's all."

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, looked at the blacksmith, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll trouble you."

The blacksmith waved his hand and said nothing.

Ren Pingsheng said hello to him and returned to the ship with Hong Ming Dao and raw materials.

After packing the dragon's blood, he returned to the inn, explained the situation to Chang An and the others, and simply stayed in Chanzhou Port.

The next half month.

Ren Pingsheng went to sea very early to find a blacksmith, learn the basic skills of forging a knife, and became familiar with the process of repairing a broken knife.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that we embarked on the return journey.

Half a month, fifteen days, not a day was slack.

Finally, on the sixteenth day.

The blacksmith believed that Ren Pingsheng had the ability to repair broken knives.

This day.

The weather is calm and sunny.

The sun is just right.

The refreshing sea breeze blows gently.

Ren Pingsheng stood on the island, holding the Hong Ming Dao in his hand.

Follow the blacksmith's instructions and place it into the furnace.

Immediately afterwards, he began to process the iron pieces made of falling star stones.

Subsequently.

Activate the spiritual energy in the body to continuously increase the temperature of the furnace.

Until the spiritual energy is about to run out.

The iron piece gradually became red.

At this time, it was taken out, forged repeatedly, and connected with the blade of Hongming Dao.

aside.

The blacksmith kept reminding.

How to control the temperature, how much force to use for forging, to what extent, when to drip dragon blood, and where to drip it...

From start to finish.

Ren Pingsheng and he were fully focused and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Time passes minute by minute.

Ren Pingsheng was already feeling exhausted.

to him.

Repairing the Hong Ming Dao is even more difficult than participating in the competition with the demon clan.

In fact.

At this moment.

His aura, energy, and soul have reached their limits.

The reason why he has not fallen down is entirely due to his strong willpower and belief.

If something goes wrong at this time.

Not only will all the previous efforts be wasted, but the Hong Ming Dao may also be damaged.

therefore.

No matter what, you have to persevere.

In the blink of an eye.

It was already three hours later.

Ren Pingsheng followed the blacksmith's instructions and dripped the last drop of dragon's blood onto the forged blade.

The moment the dragon's blood came into contact with the blade, it blended in very naturally.

Immediately afterwards, the entire blade turned into the same color as dragon blood, looking extremely dazzling.

but.

Just for a moment.

The blade returned to its original silver color, but there was some indescribable charm on the surface.

The next second.

An extremely dazzling light suddenly burst out, covering the entire Hong Ming Dao and even the entire island.

The sun sets.

The golden sunshine and the dazzling light complement each other, as if the gods are coming, making people feel excited just by looking at it, and it will be difficult to calm down for a long time!

I do not know how long it has been.

The light gradually dissipated, leaving a complete long knife lying there quietly.

The blade is three feet long, with gorgeous patterns on it, and a faint light emerging from it. The handle of the knife is completely red, and is engraved with exquisite textures.

The entire sword is like a red bird, bright in color, light in shape, elegant and noble, but also seems to contain extremely powerful power.

aside.

When the blacksmith saw the repaired Hong Ming Dao, his eyes showed admiration.

For him, it was a blessing to see the birth of such a top-notch weapon.

time flies.

After a while.

The blade gradually cooled down.

Ren Pingsheng walked up to Hong Ming Dao, stretched out his hand to stroke its blade, his brows filled with excitement.

He could feel that although the Hong Ming Dao had completed its transformation, the spirit of the weapon had not changed much and was still connected to his mind.

really.

The next second.

The Hong Ming Dao floated gently in mid-air, circling around Ren Pingsheng like a cat trying to please its master.

"Why not take this opportunity to try and see how much difference the repaired Hong Ming Dao can make."

This is the thought.

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, intending to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body to use the Dragon's Roan Sun and Moon Slash.

However.

at this time.

Only then did he realize that the spiritual energy in his body had been exhausted, and it would take some time to recover.

Just when he was about to sit down cross-legged and perform the "Longevity Kung Fu".

The spiritual energy around him suddenly surged towards him.

To be precise, it was the Hong Ming Dao that swarmed into his hand.

With the influx of more and more spiritual energy.

The Hong Ming Dao's blade faintly revealed a faint red light.

at the same time.

The refined spiritual energy actually flowed into Ren Pingsheng's body along the handle of the knife.

in a blink.

Ren Pingsheng felt that there was a lot more spiritual energy in his Dantian.

The original state of exhaustion has also been alleviated.

and.

A large amount of spiritual energy is still pouring in from all directions, as if it is inexhaustible.

"Could it be that the repaired Hong Ming Dao has its own ability to absorb spiritual energy?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the Hong Ming Dao in his hand with excitement on his face.

If the facts are as you guessed.

So.

From now on, one of my biggest shortcomings - the lack of spiritual energy - will also be made up for.

in other words.

As long as Hong Ming Dao is in hand.

His strength is completely comparable to that of a fourth-grade monk, and he has no shortcomings.

even.

One's original shortcomings will also become one's strengths.

If you encounter an enemy that is difficult to deal with for a while, you can even engage in a war of attrition with him.

This improvement to one's own strength is undoubtedly huge!

"This deal is worth it!"

Ren Pingsheng held the Hong Ming Dao fondly and thought so in his heart.

After a few breaths.

He suppressed his inner excitement and excitement, and swung his knife in a certain direction.

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar.

A golden real dragon seemed to suddenly appear from the void, swimming among the lush trees.

follow closely.

Only a "boom" was heard.

Powerful energy fluctuations scattered in all directions with the real dragon as the center.

Instantly, smoke and dust rose up, almost covering most of the island.

"I didn't expect that just repairing the broken blade of Hongming Knife could actually increase the power of Longyin Sun and Moon Slash to this extent!"

Ren Pingsheng looked at everything in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes became more excited.

He took a deep breath and regained his composure. He looked at the blacksmith and asked, "Is this considered a completed repair?"

The blacksmith nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

Ren Pingsheng asked, "What if I want it to go further?"

The blacksmith shook his head and said, "This knife has reached the extreme in all aspects. It can't go further as you said."

His tone was very firm.

As if he couldn't improve the properties of Hongming Knife, no one else in the world could do it.

Seeing that he was so sure, Ren Pingsheng said no more, but just said: "You and the court have nothing to do with each other. Do you plan to stay on this island for the rest of your life, or come back to Chanzhou with me?"

The blacksmith looked up at Ren Pingsheng, his expression was extremely calm, and said: "It's good to stay here."

Ren Pingsheng didn't persuade him much, just said: "I won't come here for a long time. I will ask someone to come here every once in a while. If you change your mind or want anything, you can tell him."

After all, I also learned forging from him for half a month.

There is still some affection.

It's not a bad idea to help him within my ability.

When the blacksmith heard this, he looked up at him, nodded slightly, and said no more.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng took the Hongming knife and returned to the ship, and told the helmsman: "Return to Chanzhou Port."

"Yes, sir!"

…………

It's been two or three hours since I returned to Chanzhou.

It was dark.

The bright moon was hanging in the sky.

The inn was quiet.

Ren Pingsheng returned to his room, casually placed the Hongming Sword on the side of the bed, and closed his eyes after a simple wash.

A few breaths later.

His side.

The repaired Hongming Sword seemed to have undergone some changes.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the head of the bed.

Unconsciously.

A red-haired girl appeared at the original position of the Hongming Sword.

She had delicate features, fair skin, a pair of beautiful eyes that were a bit cold, and a pair of eyebrows that looked a bit heroic.

Looking down.

You will find that she is naked.

With the moonlight, you can vaguely see the graceful neck and thin collarbone.

She seemed to have gotten used to lying beside Ren Pingsheng.

Without making any sound, she turned sideways.

Her beautiful eyes stared straight at Ren Pingsheng's handsome face, her long eyelashes trembled slightly twice, and then she closed her eyes, making only a slight breathing sound.

But his body did not move, just lying there quietly.

Repairing the Hongming Sword today consumed too much of Ren Pingsheng's energy.

So much so that he slept so soundly that he did not even notice a living person appearing out of thin air beside him.

Until time passed and the sky gradually dawned.

He vaguely sensed the breathing of another person beside him.

At first, he thought he was dreaming.

Later.

The warm sunlight shone into the room.

His consciousness also became clearer.

It was not until this time that he realized something was wrong.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked to his side.

He saw a red-haired girl with a peaceful sleeping face and delicate features.

His breathing stagnated, and there was only one question in his mind: "Who is this?"