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"Is this the magic sword being forged?" Ling Chi immediately flew over.
Soon, he saw Pu Heng and Ou Yu pulling a bellows, and the other adding fire-type spiritual energy to the fire to make the fire even hotter. Zong Lian was holding a huge thick-backed long sword with iron tongs and put it on the stove. It was calcined on the furnace fire, and while it was being fired, it was hit with an iron hammer to knock out all the impurities in the long sword. At the same time, it also made the thickness of the magic sword a little thinner, and its shape changed slightly.
Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing stood aside to write and draw, as if they were designing a plan for the polishing of the magic sword.
Seeing this scene, Ling Chi was also a little shocked. Five top forging masters worked together for a sword. If the quality of this magic sword is not high enough, it will be too sorry for this luxurious lineup.
Seeing that all five of them were concentrating on making plans for the magic sword, Ling Chi didn't disturb them, turned and left the farm.
Every night after that, Ling Chi would take a look at it. Seeing that the magic sword was still not forged, he left the farm and went to the God of Cooking Space to hone his cooking skills.
Such days lasted for ten days, but on the farm, a hundred days had passed.
On this day, with Zong Lian's last critical blow, the magic sword was finally recast.
Because the magic sword itself already has the sword spirit Xiaokui, so there is no abnormal phenomenon.After Zong Lian handed over the final polishing work to Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing, he went to the ground and fell asleep soundly.
"Master Zong Lian really worked hard." The four of Pu Heng looked at Zong Lian who was sleeping soundly with incomparable admiration. For more than 100 days and nights, Zong Lian did not sleep and did more than 100 days in one breath. sky.
Although Pu Heng can also work non-stop in order to create a magical weapon, but let him work for more than 100 days in a row, he feels scared just thinking about it, and he admires Zong Lian even more.
As expected of the son's master, it's incomparable, incomparable!
The final polishing work is much simpler. Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing worked together to engrave various formation patterns on the magic sword according to the design plan that had been prepared long ago, so that the sword has a more powerful effect. , to increase power.
After three days, the sanding is complete.
When Ling Chi saw the finished magic sword, he was shocked.
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Chapter 349
Xuan... Xuanyuan Sword! ?
The golden sword in front of me is very similar to the Xuanyuan sword that Ling Chi saw on the Internet except for its size. The sword of the righteous way is completely two extremes with the magic sword that drank the blood of thousands of people before.
"Master, do you like it?" Shan Wanjing stepped forward to ask for credit: "This is a design plan that my mother and I have been thinking about for a long time before we can complete it."
"It's okay." Ling Chi nodded and asked, "Why is the magic sword smaller?"
The previous magic sword was more than 1.8 meters long, about the same height as Ling Chi, but now it has shrunk to 1.4 meters. Although it still looks very long, it has shrunk a lot from its original appearance.
"The sword in the past was an unfinished sword with a lot of impurities. After a hundred days of forging by Master Zonglian, all the impurities have been discharged, so it has shrunk a lot." Pu Heng explained: "But because of this, this The sword is sharper and tougher, and it weighs more than a thousand catties."
"Oh?" Ling Chi raised the sword, as light as nothing in his hand, he couldn't help wondering: "Why isn't it heavy at all?"
"Because the light feather array is engraved on the sword, it feels very light." Shan Wanjing said: "And only the owner of this sword uses the light feather array to work. If others want to pick it up, they have to Bear the weight of a thousand gold."
"Master?" Ling Chi was puzzled: "I wish I hadn't spilled blood to recognize the master."
"Young master did not recognize the master with a drop of blood." Pu Heng said with a chuckle: "But this sword was forged on the farm, in line with the farm's climate and atmosphere, and these are bestowed by the young master, so the sword will automatically Recognize the son as the master."
"So that's how it is." Ling Chi suddenly realized that this is the same as Zong Lian created Fenghuolei for him when he was alive. During the construction period, he was always intermittent, observing the weather and the atmosphere of the earth, and only then did he create such a high-quality Fenghuolei. flying sword.
And he is the host of the God of Cooking system. The God of Cooking space, farms, and ranches derived from the God of Cooking system are all created because of him. It can be said that he is the heavenly way of this space. Zong Lian creates flying swords according to his breath, Since it fits perfectly with his aura, even a drop of blood is avoided.
In comparison, the Dragon Slaying Saber that Pu Heng made on the farm before did not match his aura, so he had to let him bleed to complete the identification.From this point of view, Zong Lian is indeed a level higher than Pu Heng.
Speaking of the Dragon Slaying Knife, since he got Fenghuolei, the Dragon Slaying Knife has been left to eat ashes in the God of Kitchen space.
In fact, Lingchi himself prefers to use knives, but Fenghuolei is a bit possessive, as long as there are other weapons around Lingchi, it will always come out to make trouble, and said angrily: Dad, don't you love me?
There is no other way, Ling Chi can only be wronged by Zhanlongdao.But now that Fenghuolei has been snatched away by Huang Rong, he can use Dragon Slaying Saber again in the future.
As for this sword...
"Does this sword have a name?" Ling Chi asked.
"This is the sword of the young master, of course it must be named by the young master." Pu Heng laughed.
"En." Ling Chi nodded, stroked the body of the golden sword, and said, "Since this sword is made of my breath, it is the most suitable sword for me, and my dream is to become the sword of the universe. The number one God of Cooking, so this sword is called the number one God of Cooking!"
"..." Pu Heng, Ou Yu, Shan Meixian, Shan Wanjing.
Zong Lian, who was sleeping soundly, frowned, turned over, and continued to sleep.
The golden sword hummed immediately, showing enough sadness.
"You don't like it?" Ling Chi asked.
The golden sword buzzed twice immediately, and even nodded twice, as if nodding.
"Hmm..." Ling Chi scratched his head, and said, "I think the number one God of Cooking sounds nice, but is it because the first two words are too arrogant? How about it called God of Cooking Sword?"
"..." Golden Sword seems to think that this name is not bad. Although it is simple, it perfectly shows that it belongs to the sword of God of Cooking.
With two buzzing sounds, the golden sword accepted the title of [God of Kitchen Sword].
"As long as you like it." Ling Chi chuckled, held the God of Cooking Sword in his hand, played with the sword, and said: "There is still a scabbard missing."
"It's just a scabbard, my lord, wait a moment, I'll make one right now," Pu Heng said.
"Then I will trouble Old Pu."
"It's just a matter of time."
Although it is just a scabbard, Pu Heng still used the best materials to make and decorate it, because the whole body of the God of Cooking Sword is golden, in order to restrain the brilliance, Pu Heng made the scabbard pure black, so that the God of Cooking Sword After the sword is back in its sheath, it looks extremely simple, but once it is out of the sheath, it is radiant and overwhelming, and it is really a powerful weapon.
Ling Chi was very satisfied, and praised Pu Heng without hesitation.Pu Heng's mouth is modest, but his heart is full of joy: the son is always so honest, even the old man is embarrassed.
"..."
After the God of Kitchen sword was cast, Shang Xiuxun also reluctantly sent Xiaokui back into the sword to act as the sword spirit.
After Xiaokui entered the sword, she found that the sacred aura in the sword was vast and boundless. Taking a breath made her cultivation base gradually increase, and she couldn't help being very pleasantly surprised: "It's so comfortable!"
"Comfortable?" Xiao Hong flew out of Feng Huo Lei, and immediately jumped into the God of Cooking Sword.After entering, I was shocked by the sacred atmosphere here, and at the same time felt that there are actually two sword spirits here, which can completely allow her and Xiaokui to coexist.
"Great, Xiaokui and I will live here together from now on." Xiaohong said.
"Ah? Xiaohong, are you leaving me again?" Huang Rong bit the handkerchief again.
"You are right, who makes this place more suitable for cultivation! Moreover, there are two sword spirit positions here, one Yin and one Yang, which just fits the symbiotic relationship between me and Xiaokui, and is more suitable for us to cultivate together." Xiaohong excitedly Said.
Huang Rong pursed her lips: "Brother Ling, look at her!"