Chapter 1353

Mu Hanyan is different. She knew the details of Xuanyuan's wind and dust for a long time, so she would not be blinded by those strange techniques. She just left it behind and continued to cast the sword according to the correct method.

Casting, forging, sharpening, nourishing. There are four steps to casting sword, Xuanyuan FengChen has completed two steps of casting mold and forging bone, and Lifeng has also completed more than half of this step. There is not much to do to bathe in cold smoke.

The flame flutters in the sword casting furnace. With the cold smoke, the flame suddenly condenses, showing a blue and purple color. The sword, which is half cast, also turns red under the high temperature.

"Dang!" As the sword hammer fell, a clear sound sounded in everyone's ears.

Next, he saw the hammer flying in Mu Hanyan's hand, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow, once falling, all of which crossed a beautiful arc.

If we say that her previous alchemy brings us more light and spiritual beauty like a fairy, then at this time, the waving hammer brings us a sharp beauty like a sword coming out of its sheath.

And the jingling sound also has a wonderful rhythm, like a piece of iron and tender music, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Yan Zishu and others were not all fascinated, even Dr. Sun was no exception.

"The stars fall, the eight wastes!" Bathe in the mouth of cold smoke, ring out a clear drink.

The sword hammer in my hand is like a long sword. It cuts out quickly!

This, this is mu Hanyan's sword casting skill from the eight wasteland of falling stars. The reason why Xuanyuan FengChen can't become a real magic weapon is that the last step of cultivating the spirit can't be achieved. Ordinary long swords can be called excellent swords as long as they have a little spirit. But for a real swordsman, only a spiritual sword can be called a magic weapon.

It is difficult to achieve this no matter the sword casting method taught by the sword casting hall or other sword casting skills circulated among the people. It is precisely for this reason that there is a saying that it is easy to get a sword but hard to get one.

Although Xuanyuan FengChen's sword casting skill is good, it is also difficult to cast the spirit in the sword, so he has to speculate and cheat.

The ancestral sword casting skill of the sword casting hall comes from the eight wastelands of Xingluo. Although mu Hanyan has not reached the stage of great achievement in sword technique, the sword casting skill learned from it is far superior to Nie Fangsheng.

"Hum..." Just at the moment when the hammer fell, the long handle glowed and made a clear sound. The sense of flexibility also permeates between heaven and earth.

"Yes, you did!" Yan Zishu held the sword tightly, and tears filled his eyes with excitement.

I thought that Xuanyuan's wind and dust had disappeared, and this sword could never be made. Unexpectedly, it took only two hours, and the girl in front of me made it.

The quality of this sword is even beyond his imagination. It is estimated that even if Xuanyuan doesn't go away, it will never become such a spiritual sword.

It turns out that her sword casting skill is still above alchemy!

As for those old people, they were so shocked that they couldn't say anything. Looking at mu Hanyan's eyes, they were in awe.

They flattered Yan Zishu, on the one hand, they wanted him, on the other hand, their status was not as good as him. The girl in front of her was young, and her alchemy was superb. Her attainments in sword casting were even higher. In addition to her accomplishments that they did not understand, her future achievements must be far ahead of Yan Zishu.

Genius Genius! The same words appeared in several people's hearts at the same time.

Think about before in order to flatter Yan Zishu, accidentally offended her, several people regret to hit the wall heart.

"Master Yan, I have done the second thing, haven't I?" Mu cold smoke light vomit a turbid gas, ask a way.

In fact, she did not expect to cast such a good sword. In the past, she tried to use the sword idea of xingluobahuang to cast a flying immortal. At most, she had some spirit idea. She thought that it would be good to cast a sword with spirit by understanding xingluobahuang, but the final result was far beyond her expectation.

Is it possible to make a divine sword with spiritual consciousness without washing the soul pool with the heart of the sword? Mu Hanyan's heart is full of expectation.

Huayue looks at mu Hanyan with the same expectation. Mu Hanyan nods to them and secretly decides to help them forge some top-quality swords. With the improvement of their strength, their saber can no longer give full play to their strongest strength.

"Of course, of course." Yan Zishu laughed.

"The last thing?" Mu Hanyan said while the iron was hot.

"The last one..." Yan Zishu now has no idea of making trouble at all.

At the beginning, Xuanyuan FengChen had been using it for three years, but he couldn't succeed in casting the sword. Although he said it was not much worse, if he had the other side's skill of casting the sword, he should have forged the sword and then left. Obviously, he was not sure that he could cast the sword in such a short time. The skill of casting the sword was far inferior to that of the girl in front of him.

If you have such a skill of casting swords and alchemy, it's really not clear that you should take revenge on her.With this idea in his mind, Yan Zishu wanted to say the last thing, but he felt that it was too much to turn back and flatter the other party, and it was too shameful to spread. For a moment, he didn't know what to ask for, so that he could ease the relationship with the other party without hurting his face.

"Roar" just at this time, a strange animal's roar came from the back of the yard.

Then there was the cry of surprise and running of the family members in the backyard.

"No!" As soon as Yan Zishu's face changed, he could not take care of Mu Hanyan and others, so he rushed to the back of the courtyard.

Mu Hanyan didn't know, so he followed, and others followed.

In the backyard, a strange animal, with red eyes, rushed to a group of Yan family members who ran away in a panic.

"Angry dragon beast!" Mu Hanyan was slightly surprised.

In front of him, this fierce beast with a height of ten feet, thick armor and sharp spines, is not the rage dragon beast as famous as fury stone Warcraft.

It is said that the Nu long beast is the descendant of the dragon and has the blood of the dragon. However, because the blood is impure, the word "beast" is added to the name. Although the fury dragon beast's defense is slightly inferior to that of fury stone Warcraft, its attack power is higher than that of fury stone Warcraft.

"You also know this strange beast. I've had this angry dragon beast for 30 years. I tried every means to domesticate it." Yan Zishu looked at mu Hanyan in surprise, and looked up at her vision.

Just to say a word, several guards who tried to block the angry dragon beast were seriously injured by the armor of the fine steel spear. The angry dragon beast roared wildly and continued to rush to the panicked Yan Family's children.

"The guards of the Dragon beast, who let it out?" Yan Zishu, angry and anxious, roared.

It's a pity that the guards have been seriously injured, and the others are just running for their lives. Who has the time to answer his questions.

"Just, just, it seems that I can't tame him as a sword pet after all, and I can only hurt a killer!" Yan Zishu sighed and said.

His tone was full of reluctance. When he first captured this angry dragon beast, his strength was not up to the holy level. It was a near death for him to go deep into the Longyan mountains. Then, in order to domesticate it, he spent another 30 years studying the art of animal control. In the end, he was not willing to do anything.

But seeing that his son was about to die under the fangs of the angry dragon beast, he had no time to hesitate.

With his strength at this time, it's not that he has no chance to subdue this angry dragon beast. However, the angry dragon beast's temperament is too fierce. Once he gets angry, he will fall into madness. Not only will he lose his mind, but also his attack power will be greatly improved. Even if he finally subdues it, he is afraid that many Yan family children will die in chaos. In the face of the fury dragon beast, I'm afraid that the other elders can't help much.

The most appropriate way is to take advantage of the fact that it has not entered the frenzy, and kill it directly with the power of thunder!

"Wait, if I help you tame this angry dragon, the third thing will be done?" Mu Hanyan asked suddenly.

"What?" Yan Zishu was stunned again. He couldn't believe his ears.

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