Daniel looked at the dragon tooth in his arms, a little stunned.
In his life, he has never seen such fine materials as dragon teeth.
I originally thought I was destined to never see him again in this life.
Unexpectedly, today, a complete dragon's tooth would appear in front of him, right in his arms.
Chris asked: "Master Daniel, when can the Dragon Tooth Sword be made?"
Daniel came back to his senses and said: "Back to the third young master, this dragon tooth is of the highest quality. It has to be forged at least tens of thousands of times before it is possible to make a sword. At the fastest, you can come before dark tomorrow afternoon
I've got the sword here."
"Okay, then please start forging now." Chris felt relieved a little, at least this time is not too long, and it is within his psychological tolerance.
"Please follow me." Daniel guided from the front, and the group walked through the noisy corridor and arrived at the innermost room.
This is the forging room dedicated to Master Daniel. Outside is a specially made soundproof iron door to ensure that no outsiders are disturbed.
Opening the dark iron door, you can see that the house is about 80 square meters, with a huge forging furnace in the middle, one meter high, about two meters long and wide, with a bellows attached to the side.
Behind it is a square forging platform with a diameter of two meters.
There are various materials scattered around, as well as burning supplies such as coal.
"Green, help me light the fire." Daniel's eyes were bright and he looked quite excited.
As an intermediate blacksmith, this was the first time in his life that he used dragon teeth as a sword-making material.
"Yes, Master." Green lit the hay with a flint, then ignited the coals and pulled the bellows, causing a blazing flame to burn in the forge.
The firelight made the faces of the people around them turn red, and the temperature in the room instantly rose a lot.
Daniel clamped the dragon's teeth into the forge with tongs and began to bake them.
"Green, bring over my treasured fire crystal." Daniel waved his hand and said.
"Master, that is extremely precious fuel, you..." Green stopped talking.
Daniel rolled his eyes and said, "You can go if you are told, it's your mother-in-law's fault."
"Yes!" After saying that, Green went to the west wall and knocked on it, and actually opened a secret door. It was an aisle that could only accommodate one person.
Green went inside and rummaged around, and soon pulled out half a bag of red crystal stones the size of goose eggs.
The crystal was translucent, with a liquid feeling inside. When it shook twice, it seemed like there was an illusion of magma flowing inside.
Daniel took the fire crystal and threw a dozen of it into the forging furnace. In an instant, the flames surged and the color changed from red to lavender.
It didn't take long for the dragon's teeth to turn red under the heat of thousands of degrees.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and an illusory shadow flew out from the dragon's teeth.
The shadow was only about one meter high, but it looked like a dragon, with its teeth and claws bared, and its ferocious face made people feel chilly.
"Roar!" The evil dragon phantom let out bursts of dragon roars, which were deafening and stung people's eardrums.
Its eyes fell on Chris, and there was a look of malice in its eyes, as if it would come over at any time and eat the person who killed it.
The sudden appearance of the phantom of the evil dragon shocked everyone. Daniel's body trembled and he said with excitement: "This, this is actually a top-quality dragon tooth with the remnant soul of the evil dragon!"
Chris asked eagerly: "Does it have any impact on sword making?"
"The impact is huge." Daniel shouted excitedly, "Once successful, you can forge a peerless sword with a sword spirit. It will only recognize one master and remember the master's fighting style, which can have a considerable effect.
A big auxiliary effect.”
"But, that evil dragon was killed by me, so the remnant soul is full of malice towards me. Can it recognize me as its master?" Chris asked worriedly.
"This is simple." Daniel waved his hand, "The remnant soul has no intelligence, only instinct. It only needs to be quenched with your blood to make it have the same origin as you and recognize you as its master."
"Then I'm relieved." Chris breathed a sigh of relief, "Green, bring the container."
"Yes, Third Young Master." After hearing that Chris killed the evil dragon, Green's eyes were filled with admiration and respect. He walked to the side and brought over a ceramic jar.
"Dragon form!" Chris quickly completed the transformation, took out the green sword from the space ring, scratched it on his wrist, and then pointed it at the mouth of the clay pot, letting the bright red blood flow in.
Daniel, master and apprentice Green looked at Chris' current appearance in stunned silence.
"Wow~"
The blood flowed very fast, and in just five or six minutes, the ceramic jar was filled to the brim, at least two to three liters.
Chris is a first-level demon warrior with a strong physique. His life will not be in danger due to excessive bleeding, but he still feels a little exhausted. The dragon form has been forcibly released, and his feet are light and fluffy, as if he is stepping on cotton.
"Third Young Master, with your blood, I think the quality of the sword will be even better." Daniel said with an excited expression. This will be the pinnacle work of his life.
"Excuse me, Master Daniel." Chris's face turned pale.
"No trouble." Daniel waved his hand and said, "It will be my lifetime honor to forge swords for you."
The dragon's tooth had been burned red by the flames. Daniel took it out of the furnace with tongs and placed it on the forging table.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" The remnant soul of the evil dragon kept roaring angrily, and rushed towards it with its teeth and claws bared, but Daniel remained unmoved.
The remnant soul passed through Daniel's body and attacked Chris again.
Chris took a few steps back unconsciously, but saw that Daniel was safe and sound, so he felt relieved.
When the remnant soul rushed over, he felt a slight chill, as if a circle of water mist were sprinkled on his body.
Daniel took Chris's blood and poured it all on the dragon's teeth.
"Chichi!" A large piece of red mist rose up, and the surrounding air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
When Chris looked at the remnant soul of the evil dragon, he found that it had become solidified, covered with a layer of blood, and his eyes became very blank.
Daniel picked up a black and shiny forging hammer, struck it on the dragon's teeth with a loud "clang" sound, and shouted angrily: "Return to your position!"
The eyes of the remnant soul of the evil dragon fell on Chris. His eyes were confused, as if he was thinking about something. The expressions on his face ranged from kindness to anger, and he looked extremely struggling.
After a moment, its expression calmed down, and then it flapped its wings and flew to the dragon's teeth, blending in quietly.
"Dang, clang, clang..." Regular sounds began to sound in the forging room.