Text text_Chapter 3289 3289, blood opens spirituality
But he didn't think much about it. Soon he found the village chief and offered to forge iron.
"I used to be a hunter and made a living by hunting, so I know how to make some basic iron tools, but I don't have anything now. I hope the village chief can help me," Luo Chen said.
The village chief shook his head repeatedly, disagreeing with what Luo Chen did.
"My little friend, you can live here peacefully and don't have to do anything. Although the village is not big, raising one more person is nothing."
The village chief thought that Luo Chen was eating and drinking for free every day, and he felt guilty, so he made such a suggestion.
But in fact the other party really misunderstood Luo Chen.
"Village Chief, even if this is really the case, if I do nothing every day, it is not a long-term solution." Luo Chen said helplessly.
The village chief thought for a while.
This time, Luo Chen did not refuse, and immediately went to prepare all the equipment needed for blacksmithing.
Soon, everyone in the village knew that Luo Chen wanted to forge iron, and they all got busy.
Some people worked together to build a wooden shed for Luo Chen. The materials used were not ordinary ancient trees, but hard ancient trees that had grown for hundreds of years.
Such ancient trees are very fire-resistant and can withstand temperatures of hundreds or even thousands of degrees.
The wooden shed built in this way does not have to worry about spontaneous combustion because it cannot withstand the high temperature during forging.
Other villagers are helping to find raw materials for blacksmithing, refined iron ore, and other metal minerals.
With the help of all the villagers, a temporary blacksmithing workshop was completed three days later.
"Thank you all!" Luo Chen stood in front of the stove and thanked everyone.
"My little friend, you are so polite. These are things at home, so just leave them as they are."
"Yes! We are also very happy that the little friend can find something to do!"
Many villagers left quickly, showing no interest in what Luo Chen would do next.
Because in everyone's opinion, Luo Chen suddenly proposed to blacksmith because he was simply too bored and wanted to find something to do.
However, the village chief did not leave, but wanted to see what Luo Chen hit first.
Luo Chen looked at the stove in front of him and the equipment, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If the cultivation base is not sealed, then these things will not be used at all. You can directly activate the power of Zhou Tian and ignite the flame of the king of weapon refining.
With his profound weapon refining skills as the king of weapon refiners, he can refine earth-level magic weapons with just a thought.
If you devote all your energy to refining a magic weapon, it will be at least a top-grade earth-level weapon, or even a peak earth-level weapon.
But now we can only follow the methods of ordinary blacksmiths and first use furnace fire to calcine the metal ore to melt it.
Then put it into the mold, then beat and quench.
After several cycles, the basic prototype can be obtained.
The whole process can't be completed in less than a few days.
Wow!
Luo Chen didn't think much and poured the refined iron ore around him into the fire.
As for what to build, I have already thought about it, and that is the sword.
"I am a sword cultivator. I have practiced swordsmanship for many years. I am most familiar with swords, so I will make swords."
After determining the target, Luo Chen spent three days to get the basic prototype of a war sword.
Then it took another three days to finalize the basic shape of the war sword.
This is a green peak about one foot three long and two fingers wide. It is very ordinary and not ostentatious at all.
"Little friend, is this a sword?" The village chief never left and stayed by the side.
On the one hand, he was curious, on the other hand, he was worried that Luo Chen wouldn't be able to cope with it.
At this time, looking at the sword he had forged, he realized that Luo Chen was not bored, but a real blacksmith.
What the village chief didn't know was that Luo Chen was no simple blacksmith.
He is the king of weapon refiners, a powerful weapon refiner who can refine earth-level magic weapons.
"Yes!" Luo Chen nodded and grabbed the sword from the water, but he was not satisfied.
In the village chief's opinion, a war sword is definitely not ordinary, and it is as simple as cutting iron into clay.
It is estimated that with one strike of the sword, an ordinary monster would be split in half.
"Little friend, are you not satisfied?" The village chief saw that Luo Chen had never smiled since the beginning.
I still don't understand why Luo Chen is dissatisfied.
"Although it has the shape, it has no aura or momentum at all. This is a failure." Luo Chen shook his head.
The village chief was confused and had no idea what Luo Chen was talking about.
A sword is a sword, as long as it is sharp.
Why do you need breath and momentum? Isn’t this a burden?
Luo Chen shook his head again, threw away the war sword in his hand, and continued to build it, hoping to get a real magic sword, a war sword.
The village chief looked at the sword that was thrown aside, with a pity expression on his face.
Turning his eyes towards Luo Chen, he found that Luo Chen had already devoted himself to making the second war sword.
He did not stay any longer and left the wooden shed.
After the village chief left, Luo Chen spent three months crafting nine swords at a rate of one every ten days.
Including the first one made, there are ten war swords in total.
But I don’t know where the problem lies, no matter how I change my techniques and methods.
The war swords created are only sharp, but have no spirituality.
When the tenth war sword was completed, Luo Chen did not immediately build the next one, but thought about this problem.
It's not a matter of skills or methods, it's that he is just an ordinary person now.
Without cultivation, it is impossible to add spiritual power and other spiritual substances into the creation.
If you want the ten war swords in front of you to have spirituality and truly become magic swords and war swords, you must remove the seal on your cultivation.
But this is impossible, because the cultivation seal cannot be lifted within ten years.
"By the way, my blood should give them spirituality." Luo Chen was about to give up, but then he suddenly thought that blood is the condensation of essence, energy and spirit.
Although his cultivation has been sealed, he is still a quasi-powerful person at the peak of Zhou Tian and a powerful warrior.
The blood contains terrifying power, which cannot be erased.
Just do it.
Luo Chen bit his finger, squeezed out ten drops of blood, and dripped it onto the ten swords respectively.
At this moment, the blood blended into the sword, and the sword was dyed red, and an earth-shattering aura came out.
Ten war swords erupted at the same time, and the aura rushed into the sky. Even the defensive formations outside the village were unable to stop it.
At this moment, the village was boiling.
The village chief and all the villagers were alarmed.
Looking at the beam of light rushing into the sky, I was confused at first, thinking that some powerful monster in the mountains had broken through.
But upon closer inspection, the source of the light beam is actually in the village.
"That's...the wood shed?"
Everyone immediately thought of Luo Chen, thinking that something had happened to Luo Chen, and immediately rushed to the wooden shed.
However, after seeing the picture of Luo Chen standing in front of the stove intact with ten war swords suspended in mid-air, he was completely stunned.
"Little friend, what exactly are you refining? It's not an ordinary sword at all!" the village chief said in a trembling voice.
"I activated their spirituality with blood, and now they have become magic swords and war swords."