Tempering was boring, at least that's what Xiao Yun thought. A group of people, including Master Aoming, just stared at the sword fetus bathing in the pool, with big eyes and small eyes, silent and speechless.
Until dark night falls and the bright stars fall from the sky, the quenching process is finally completed.
Master Aoming stretched out his hand to wave, and the sword embryo that was bathing in the pool shook a little unwillingly, and then slowly flew up, continuing to bear the abuse from Master Aoming.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Master Aoming waved the huge hammer and continued to beat the sword tire. As the saying goes, steel is made by a hundred refinements, and it takes not only hundreds of refinements, but also thousands of refinements to forge a holy weapon.
Every time Master Aoming strikes, it vibrates a thousand times. Only after so much tempering can all the impurities in the sword body be removed, leaving only the essence.
Xiao Yun didn't expect that after quenching, he would still have the process of tapping. He immediately entered a state of enlightenment and continued to comprehend the profound meaning.
However, this time the beating was more like the closing stage, and it did not last long before it ended.
Xiao Yun once again spent fifteen times of enlightenment, pushing his secret of 'vibration' to 250 times, which is really an embarrassing number.
Master Aoming in front raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yun, his mouth twitched, and then he suppressed the urge to scold his father and threw the sword embryo in his hand into the pool.