Chapter 27: It's pretty good

"Guest, do you have anything to help?"

When he arrived at the blacksmith shop, a middle-aged blacksmith saw Li Cha, and quickly put down his work and walked out.

Li Cha nodded and said, "I want to build a sword?"

The middle-aged blacksmith wiped off the sweat from his forehead and then took the drawings that Li Cha had prepared long ago.

"This is the material for creating the sword."

Originally, seeing the boy's expression with a plain expression, the blacksmith thought it was just a normal sword, but when he saw this material, his eyes glared and his face changed.

"Uh, I, my, customer, maybe our store is not the best in the imperial capital..." He said in a trembling tone, his hand holding the drawings trembled slightly.

To be honest, he has been building weapons for decades and has never taken such a large order. Seeing the three words of this material, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

This material is definitely the top-notch construction material he has ever seen in his life. He has never used this material, and he is humble and afraid that the construction will be broken!

It doesn't matter. If the customer wants to compensate, let alone the store, he may not be worth that much money if he fills his life in it.

"No need, it's yours!"

Li Cha said without hesitation.

"But, I, I..."

The blacksmith was speechless and couldn't speak, with a bitter face.

"It's okay, don't you just build a sword? Haha~ the wages will not be less than yours." Patting his shoulder, Li Cha smiled and said, "I said you can do it, you can do it!"

It was not that he had inquired about which blacksmith shop in the imperial capital, but Daxiong just pointed out the famous blacksmith shops for him, praising which one is good and which one is popular. It was not until Li asked for details that Daxiong pointed out the blacksmith shop.

In fact, although Li Cha did not have high requirements for this sword, it did not mean that he would build a sword at will. At least the sword should be built to suit his eyes, and it also depends on the person he created! In his life, what he disliked the most was some self-righteous people who relied on their reputation and insisted on doing whatever they wanted, without considering the customer's requirements at all, or in other words, he agreed to it, but actually disobeyed and ignored the customer's opinions.

So, in the end, what Li Cha valued the most was this honest craftsman or a serious craftsman.

Obviously, this blacksmith fits Li Cha's wishes.

Li Cha was very satisfied with the fact that he did not dare to take on this job and admitted that he was afraid of his poor ability.

Only such a blacksmith is a good helper.

helper?

Yes, in fact, Li Cha did not have the full authority to designate him! Li Cha would be satisfied with some necessary "procedures" as long as he did it himself.

"Okay!" The blacksmith nodded heavily and made up his mind.

For these top-quality materials and in order to create a good sword, he decided to give it his best.

The store door was closed, so that the sword-caster could concentrate on it, the fewer onlookers, the better. If he hadn't done something behind him, Li Cha wouldn't stand aside, so as not to distract the blacksmith.

"Give me the materials~"

Li Cha handed a bag as he said.

These are all good materials. Every time the blacksmith takes out a piece of material from the bag, he will take a breath. Until his hands are trembling, he will touch all the materials excitedly, and then spread the materials next to the stove in sequence.

Throw a few flints into the stove, and the fire suddenly rose up, and there was a wave of heat around it.

The old blacksmith looked at Li Cha and said, "You must not make a sound when I cast it. If you want to do something, say it in advance. Otherwise, if the sword is cast, you will not regret it."

Li Cha smiled indifferently and said, "I look for you because I believe in you. If I miss the opportunity, I will naturally not let you take any responsibility."

"here we go!"

The old blacksmith took out a sword mold that had been made, first threw the black iron stone in. As the fire rose, the black iron that had not changed color for thousands of years began to melt gradually and slowly turned into a red liquid.

After the black iron completely melted, the old blacksmith poured in the dense silver again. After a large amount of dense silver seeped into the red liquid, it made a "spray" sound, and the entire furnace was covered with a layer of white fine patterns, full of mysterious aura.

Slowly, the silver light began to gather and gradually calmed down.

The old blacksmith suppressed the impulse in his heart, concentrated his breath, and added several other ores into it. The originally calm liquid began to rise red bubbles, and occasionally a few drops popped out to corrode the ground into several small holes.

But he didn't care, staring at the vigorous red liquid without blinking.

Until the shaking of the liquid level became more and more intense and almost tumbling, his eyes lit up, and then he put the obsidian in it.

He was reluctant to look at Obsidian, and his heart seemed to sink as well.

As soon as the obsidian entered, it was like a large army fighting was frightened by the meteorites outside the sky. The original out-of-control form began to return to calm after the obsidian was dropped, and it turned into a sticky dark red liquid again.

"It's this time." Li Cha whispered, holding a dagger and cutting his left index finger.

A few drops of bright blood floated in the air along the cut wound. Yes, at this time, Li Cha's mental power played a powerful role. A blue light emerged and rose to high school along his body, wrapping the blood and forming a special blue light ball.

The entire enclosed room was filled with a strong wind from somewhere and it spun around the stove.

Li Cha's eyes widened, and his brilliance suddenly appeared. The bleeding finger kept waving on the light ball. Gradually, a very complicated pattern was outlined on the surface of the light ball, similar to the six-point magic circle. The blue light ball was thrown into the calm liquid level under his control.

In an instant, the dark red liquid became alive again, and a faint blue light flowed on the red liquid surface.

After all this was done, Li Cha showed a rare look of fatigue.

The strange wind around also gradually weakened.

"Get back!" Li Cha's body moved back, but found that the old blacksmith beside him was frightened by all this, and hurriedly pulled him and retreated backwards.

"Bang!"

After the liquid flowed into the sword mold, it slowly solidified, and in an instant, a silver light burst out, which made Li Cha and the old blacksmith unable to see clearly. Then, a violent explosion came from the direction where the sword mold was, and the sword mold was already split into pieces and a spark splashed out.

When Li Cha came to his senses, the old blacksmith was still stunned at the dark black sword floating in the air.

Ignoring the old blacksmith, Li Cha stepped forward and held the long sword.

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, a kind of intimate and comfortable feeling suddenly came from the sword and came straight to his heart. It seemed like his own child met his parents. This was the result of Li Cha's cooperation with his soul energy and blood.

He nodded with satisfaction. To be honest, Li Cha felt that the sword was quite suitable for his wishes, at least it looked very pleasing.

However, when he turned around and wanted to hand the reward to the old blacksmith, he found that the old blacksmith was so excited that he was almost breathless, covering his chest and leaning against the wall. However, even so, his eyes were still fixed on the sword, with an extremely fanatical look.

After a while, the old man came to his senses and cheered with excitement: "The Holy Sword Tiancheng... I succeeded, haha, I was finally lucky to participate in creating a Holy Sword. Haha, I finally fulfilled my dream."

Throwing down a bag of gold coins as reward, Li Cha made his right foot and wanted to leave.

However, the old blacksmith rushed up and stuffed the bag of gold coins back into his hand.

"Thank you! But I can't charge you money!"

Li Chawei was stunned. To be honest, I should thank him!

"You made me realize my lifelong wish today. This is much more expensive than those gold coins!" The old blacksmith said gratefully and almost knelt down on the spot. However, Li Cha stopped him.

To be honest, if Li Cha gave him the meaning of this sword to him, he would only give him a pleasant word, and he was really worried that this old blacksmith would vomit blood and die.

However, Tianjian was pitiful. This sword was really a good sword for him.

Until Li Cha left, the old blacksmith was still in the house and said excitedly to his disciple: "Haha, holy sword, I finally created a real holy sword. The holy weapon that no one has created for more than two hundred years has been created by me."
Chapter completed!