Then, without seeing any movement from the little girl, the giant sword was swiped and thrown into a large furnace over a hundred meters high nearby.
The furnace was extremely simple, made of red clay, and the flames inside were not prominent at all. It was dusty and looked nothing out of the ordinary.
But when Chen Feng felt it for a moment, his heart trembled.
This flame actually gave him an extremely terrifying feeling. Chen Feng felt as if he had been glared hard by an extremely tyrannical beast just now, and he almost felt like he was about to be swallowed!
The giant sword flew in, was calcined inside for a moment, and then flew out with a swish.
The giant metal hammer fell hard again, and after five breaths, a ten-meter-long giant sword was completely formed.
Then the giant sword shot toward Chen Feng and Chen Feng at extremely fast speeds.
Chen Feng stood there with a slight smile on his lips, motionless, as if he hadn't seen it.
The giant sword was directly inserted into the soil in front of him, and it was five meters into the ground. The sharp blade was only an inch away from the tip of Chen Feng's nose.
The girl was even more angry when she saw that she could not scare Chen Feng. She glared at Chen Feng angrily, then turned and walked towards the simple thatched shed behind her, leaving only one sentence: "Zhao Hong, this was ten days ago.
There is an order from the Xihou Mansion, please send it to the First Sword of Great Qin!"
Chen Feng quickly agreed respectfully, with a smile on his face: "This little guy has quite a bad temper!"
At this point, he had concluded that he was not in the wrong place.
Forging a sword and a furnace is not easy, and the people here are even more so!
"Alright, little junior sister, stop messing around!"
The oldest and most calm-looking dull young man stood up, came to Chen Feng, and said with a smile: "My little junior sister likes to fool around the most. Don't be the same as him."
His voice was very deep and concise, and he had a kind smile on his face. He was not pretending, it could be seen that it was real, a kind smile that came from the bottom of his heart.
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Junior sister Ling is lively and cute, why would you mind?"
Zhao Hong quickly introduced: "Master Xun Zheng, this is Chen Feng, a disciple of the Dragon God Marquis who has become famous in Wuyang City during this period."
If it were anyone else, he would probably say "I have admired my name for a long time" at this moment, but Xun Zheng was speechless.
He was obviously very bad at saying complimentary words, so he immediately got straight to the point and asked: "Are you here to forge weapons?"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Master Xun Zheng is quick to talk. I like to deal with people like you. Yes, I am here to forge weapons."
As he spoke, he took out the dragon-slaying knife and those weapons, and then stated his general requirements.
Seeing the weapons Chen Feng took out, Xun Zheng's expression immediately changed.
But his expression did not become shocked, worried, and a little unprepared like Master Na Lin just now, but became extremely excited.
It's like a child's eyes light up when he sees a particularly cute toy or his favorite candy.
He walked up to the dragon-slaying knife, took these weapons in his hands, looked at them carefully, and then exclaimed: "I have been in Qin for ten years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a situation."
"Haha, this is really great, and it can increase my casting experience even more!"
He held these weapons in his hands, and after looking at them, a look of shock appeared on his face, and he said: "Although these weapons have different forms, including knives, guns, and swords, the materials are all the same.
, are all made of an extremely rare black iron that is one hundred thousand years old."
"Moreover, their black iron comes from the essence of the same ore vein."
Chen Feng said: "What's the significance of this?"
"Of course there is a point. If all the ore essence from the same vein is extracted and used to cast only one weapon, the weapon will be the dark iron essence entrusted with that entire vein."
"This dark iron essence will make this weapon extra heavy, and of course its power will also become extra huge."
Chen Feng nodded and said suddenly: "No wonder my dragon-slaying knife is so heavy. When I was very weak, it was very powerful when I struck it. It turns out that it contains a whole vein of black iron essence."
Xun Zheng smiled and said: "Yes, that's the truth."
Then, he turned his attention to the huge metal chain and marveled: "The metal material used in this metal chain is also quite rare. In the ten years I have been in your Qin country, I have seen thousands of various metals.
kind."
"The material used for this metal chain can at least be ranked in the top ten. It should be a ninth-grade spiritual material."
"Ninth-grade spiritual materials?" Chen Feng muttered a few words softly: "Ninth-grade spiritual materials correspond to the ninth level of the Martial Lord Realm, and ninth-grade spiritual weapons! They are extremely rare and expensive, and can be said to be priceless."
"A small piece of ninth-grade spiritual material is worth at least 100,000 yuan stones!"
He asked Xun Zheng hopefully: "Are you sure that these two weapons will be successfully cast?"
"Yes!" Xun Zheng nodded slowly.
The handsome young man came over, looked at him with a smile, and said with a laugh: "I'm afraid there are no weapons of Qin that we can't forge."
"To be honest, in the past hundred years, all the magical weapons that appeared in the Qin State were all strayed from our sword-making furnace."
Xun Zheng stretched out a finger and said calmly: "One day, just give us one day, and you can come and collect it at this time tomorrow."
Chen Feng clenched his fists excitedly and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you very much. I don't know about the remuneration?"
Xun Zheng waved his hand and said, "As for the reward, there's no need to mention it."
"Ah?" Chen Feng was stunned when he heard this.
Xun Zheng ignored him, but looked at the dragon-slaying knife in his hand with a loving look on his face, and stroked it gently, as gently as if he were stroking his lover's skin.
He has now completely focused on the dragon-slaying knife.
The handsome young man smiled bitterly and explained: "For us casters, if we want to improve our level, what we need most is the accumulation and increase of casting experience."
"And we have never encountered this kind of situation before. Because you have just encountered it, senior brother will gain a lot of casting experience."
He looked at Chen Feng and said truthfully: "Elder brother is now at the peak of the fifth-level forger, and is only a thin line away from the sixth-level forger. Maybe, with your experience, he can break through!"
"Furthermore, if we have rules for making swords, if someone brings us materials that we have never encountered before, or the situation he describes is something we have never encountered before, then we will cast it for him for free."
