However, since Rocco spoke, Nanxiong naturally replied, "there is nature, and not a few."

"In that case, double it."

Nanxiong's mouth couldn't help but smoke.

You know, these raw ores are selected by yourself.

Although it's not expensive, it can't stand such trouble.

From then on, you can forge a sword and double the raw ore, which is enough to make twenty or thirty swords.

However, Nanxiong didn't say these ideas after all. Instead, he motioned several disciples to move the ore.

With the arrival of Rocco and others, the disciples who were making iron stopped their work at the moment.

Soon, the ore was taken.

Nantian also took his brother's Baiyun sword.

But just came in, but saw his brother motioning not to say more.

On the other side, in front of Rocco was a pile of ore nearly one person high.

After all, Nanxiong could not help but say, "why, sir, how many people do you need to quench the mine? Anyway, my disciples are idle. It's better to help you."

Even Rocco's strength is superior, but in the old man's view, this ore can be turned into a hundred ironmaking after at least one hour.

So many, even if their own disciples come day and night.

I can't get it out without four or five days' effort.

As for the time when so many hundreds of ironworks will be made, Luo can't use them up. In fact, there's not much to do.

After all, it can still be used at home.

After thinking of this, Nanxiong couldn't help feeling much better.

However, Rocco shook his head and said, "there's no need to be so troublesome. The fire of the sword furnace is not enough."

Most of the aura in the body is restrained by the light of hope.

But for Rocco, it's not a big problem to really use some.

At this moment, all the ore fell into a furnace.

Then between the index finger of Rocco's right hand, there was a little sun fire essence.

The temperature in the furnace rises suddenly.

Even a few meters away, the people present felt a heat wave suddenly coming from the pavement.

"What is this means..."

Nanxiong still despised Rocco before. One person can't solve so many minerals.

But at the moment, Rocco made Nanxiong feel that he had never seen such an extraction method.

It's wonderful enough that the previous ores, when Rocco waved, seemed to come alive and rushed into the furnace.

While Rocco waved again, the fire of the stove turned into a white flame.

The high temperature in the furnace is unprecedented in Nanxiong's life.

Not to mention anything else, just Rocco's hand in refining ore has made Nanxiong feel that his proud sword casting is like garbage,

Rocco could not help frowning.

After all, these ordinary ores are still some too bad.

Just a little sun fire essence can't support the ore in front of you.

But fortunately, what I cast is not an artifact like canglan sword.

With one hand move, a silver molten iron came alive from the sword furnace.

Forming, cold quenching

A long sword was cold and fell into Rocco's hand.

The long sword has no scabbard and is sharp.

Even vaguely let the south look and the South sky some can't look directly.

In the eyes of Nan Sheng and Nan Xiong, they couldn't help showing a hot light.

The quality of this sword is beyond their imagination.

Rocco pressed the sword with one hand, and the light on it was restrained for a few minutes.

He handed the sword to Nansheng.

"Are you satisfied?"

Nansheng is kneeling directly on one knee at the moment.

"The kindness of our predecessors is the same."

This is not a lie. Starting with the long sword, Nan Sheng, as a swordsman, knows this sword. He is afraid that it will be the first divine soldier in the world.

It is more worthy of the name than the first in the world.

"Please give me your name."

Nansheng opened his mouth and his voice was a little excited.

"It's still called cangyun."

"Thank you, master."

For Rocco, this hilt is not precious. It's just placed in this low martial world. It can really be called a divine weapon.

Just after thanking Nansheng.

A "poof".

Nanxiong on one side knelt down directly.

Rocco obviously didn't think how much impact his just casting sword had brought to the sword maker.

"I'm stupid and don't know an expert. Please forgive me. I can accept my disciples as disciples."

Nanxiong's words completely let the three brothers of the Nanjia family know how to speak for a time.

I used to call you elder Rocco. Now if the second master of my family is really accepted as a disciple, wouldn't there be one more ancestor on my three heads.

But think about it, if there is such an old ancestor, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

This made the three brothers of the south family look forward to it.

Luo Ke could not help shaking his head and said, "my method first needs the strength of the warrior himself. You can't learn it."

It's only the sun's fine fire quenching. No one can bear it even if Rocco is willing to give the sun's fine fire.

After hearing Rocco's words, Nanxiong couldn't help but look pale on his face.

I was obsessed with sword casting, but I never thought that I would be unable to learn sword casting because of the lack of martial arts.

However, Nanxiong has no doubt about Rocco's words. After all, the Kao people in front of him can't be false.

Rocco pointed to the forging furnace he had used before.

Although the sun fire essence has been extinguished, most of the ore waste is transformed into a layer of black crystals after being forged by fine fire and clinging to the inner wall of the furnace.

"Although you can't learn my casting skills, it's enough to get twice the result with half the effort in the future."

Sure enough, after Nanxiong confirmed the condition of the sword casting furnace, he thanked Rocco again.

Nanwang was very happy in his heart. Fortunately, after hearing the description of the third brother, he immediately met Rocco in person.

Otherwise, I'll bump into an expert with my second brother's temper.

For Lvliu Jianzhuang, it will be a great loss.

And the resigned Nansheng was immersed in the new cangyun sword.

The unbearable cold light on the sword body is like the unbearable sword meaning.

This sword is in hand. Nansheng only feels that he is the best in the world

Er, it doesn't seem right. After all, there is a Rocco around. It's OK to go second that day.

For Luo Ke's stay, Nanwang specially cleaned up the most quiet and elegant bamboo garden in Jianzhuang.

Except for his three brothers and Nanxiong, the elder, no one should easily disturb master Luo Ke's Qingxiu.

This is a strict order.

Even among his three brothers, Nanwang repeated a change.

Nansheng's heart is actually the most restless.

After all, Rocco can catch his sword with both fingers. His attainments in martial arts must be too much higher than himself.

If you can get advice, it is definitely a great blessing.