Pirate Shura fruit

Chapter 451 Chapter 440 Seven Swords (two in one)

click~
The heavy door was pushed open by a pair of rough hands.

"Come in with me, the sword-forging furnace is right here." Wieland stepped in first, and motioned for Luo Chen and the two behind to follow.

After a while, the three of them walked to a quaint sword furnace with a strong historical charm.

"Bring your sword here!!" Wieland approached, lit a fire and turned on the sword-forging furnace, squatted down and pulled the windmill while turning his head and preaching to Luo Chen.

"Well, here it is, Master Wielander!!" Luo Chen took off the saber and handed it to him.

"First of all, your sword has suffered a serious loss. Even if it is recast, the chance of failure is very high. This old man has not issued a guarantee for you." Wieland pulled it out again and watched it carefully. It took a while to say.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Master Wieland, if you don't mind, even if the funeral rain can't fall again, I won't blame you!!" Luo Chen saluted him respectfully, and said solemnly.

"Well, in this case, the old man can only shoot with all his strength and try to ensure that its sharpness reappears." Wieland nodded after listening, then threw the funeral rain into the stove, shoveled in a large handful of coal, and quickly pulled the bellows. When it rises, the temperature in the furnace rises instantly.

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After a while, Wieland took the iron tongs and pulled out the red-burning sword body, picked up the hammer next to it and began to hit the sword body hard.

pong! !

pong! !

pong! !

"Leave this to the old man. You can go out and wait, or you can go to the town for a stroll. You can come here around this time tomorrow..." The sound of iron smashing sounded, and Luo Chen and Catherine seemed particularly special here. It was unnecessary, so Wieland stopped and said to them.

"..." Catherine on the side seemed to want to say something, but Luo Chen grabbed her, nodded, and said to Wieland with gratitude: "Well, I will trouble you here, Master Wieland !!"

After speaking, he took her hand and walked out of the sword casting workshop.

"Let go of me first!!" Catherine said to him after walking a distance from the door.

Hearing this, Luo Chen immediately let go of his hand, and Catherine adjusted her makeup a little, and asked Luo Chen: "Why?! We're not there to monitor him, so aren't you afraid that the other party will be obedient? Luo Chen, we will do our best to help you. He rescued Carmela, he should devote himself to making swords, if he is not here to monitor, I am afraid he will..."

Apparently, Catherine was worried that Wieland would be slack in the matter of casting swords and just do it casually. No matter how much they cry, they won't be able to get it back.

"Don't worry, I trust him. With the name of Wieland passed down from generation to generation, he doesn't dare to do this, because it will only bring shame to his ancestors." Regarding this, Luo Chen was very relieved, Not only the reputation of his ancestors, but also the other party's obsession with the sword reassured him.

When the two of them left the mountain to rest temporarily in the town, on a warship sailing far away from the sea, there was a tall man with black hair, wearing a purple bathrobe, blind in both eyes and with two deep scars on his face. The man hung up the bug phone.

The little soldier on the side immediately backed away holding the phone bug after he waved his hand.

"On the famous sword-making island...Castine? Sure enough, as the old man guessed, if your love knife is cut off, you will definitely find a swordsmith to recast it, so from the beginning we will go there in two ways to catch it. Arresting you, are you on this way now?" Fujitora said secretly while sitting on the seat under the mast after receiving the news from the headquarters.

"Send the order, speed up and march towards Kastin!!" After thinking for a while, Fujitora directly ordered his subordinates to speed up and chase Luo Chen and his party.

"Yes!!"

After receiving his instructions, the soldiers immediately accelerated and drove the warship towards Kastin at high speed.

Time passed like a passing time, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the next morning. Luo Chen and Catherine came early this morning. At this time, Wieland was still forging sword blades, so he didn't notice their arrival.

pong! !pong! !pong! !

The sound of knocking and smashing resounded continuously, beads of sweat the size of a little finger rolled down, Wieland didn't pay attention to it, and let it sway, his powerful big hand picked up the hammer and smashed it down heavily, each hammer fell precisely When it got to the real place, with the sound of ping-pong, the blade of the sword under the hammer gradually took shape.

call……

"It's almost there!!" At this moment, Wieland stopped, took a short rest, wiped his sweat and said while looking at the formed sword.

"Really? Is it finally ready? Master Wieland!!" Seeing him stop, Luo Chen interrupted at the right time and asked.

"Well, you guys are here too, let's see, under the tempering of the old man, the body of the sword has gradually appeared, and it can be completely cast after just a while!!" Hearing Luo Chen's words, Wieland was not surprised, He knew that the two of them must have come when he was fascinated, then nodded, pointed at the red sword blade and said.

"Really?! That's really great, thank you Master Wieland, but why do I feel that Burial Rain doesn't quite match the previous style? Is it my illusion?" Luo Chen first thanked him happily After a while, he looked carefully at the blade that Wieland had hammered, and felt that something was wrong, so he asked directly without concealing it.

Hearing Luo Chen's question, Wieland nodded slightly satisfied, and introduced it proudly: "Oh, you can see it, and you're right. If you don't even have this bit of vision, it would be in vain if it chose you before." Blind, it is no longer what it used to be, the burial rain had already dissipated the moment it was broken, this one is recast by melting the secret iron left by my ancestors and the blade left by the previous burial rain Forged a new weapon...named Xufeng!!"

"Why do you call it Xufeng?!" Hearing that the funeral rain had completely disappeared, Luo Chen's face flashed a trace of sadness, and then he came back to his senses and asked.

"Rising like the sun, flowing like a breeze, this is the origin of the name of this sword, well, let's get out of the way first, the old man is going to make a hilt for it!!" After explaining, Wieland went into forging again, It doesn't matter what happened to Luo Chen and the two who were in a daze.

"The sun is rising, the breeze is elegant? Xufeng, it really is a good name!!" Luo Chen chewed repeatedly in his mouth, then his eyes widened, and he exclaimed loudly.

"..." Unfortunately, Wieland just glanced at him and started working again.

pong! !pong! !pong

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I don't know how long it took for the knocking sound, Wieland concentrated on forging, while Luo Chen and the two watched quietly from the sidelines, there was a bang, Wieland finally finished the knocking and immersed it in the cold spring water, and there was a sizzling sound Wieland nodded in satisfaction and then took it out to grind it carefully.

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Another hour passed, and Xu Feng's blade finally polished the most exquisite and beautiful sleeper hilt on the binding, and the whole sword was impressively finished.

I saw that the whole sword was about four feet two inches long, with a straight blade and two sharp edges. The blade was covered with strange and gorgeous textures.

The navy blue hilt is paired with a black scabbard, which looks plain and unadorned when closed, but sharp and sharp when taken out, and the cold air is threatening.

"How?! This old man's proud work?!" Wieland raised his head proudly, puffed up his chest and asked the two.

"That's right, a very perfect sword, no worse than the previous Burial Rain!!"

"Well, even my sword exudes a fighting spirit, this is indeed a rare sword!!"

The two nodded in unison and praised.

"Hohohoho... so the old man can rest assured, but it is not an easy thing to surrender to you. I don't know why Zingyu chose you because of you, but it, Xufeng It won’t be like the funeral rain, you have to show the spirit to make it surrender!!” Wieland was very happy to get the satisfactory answer from the two of them, for him, the approval of the customer is the best reward for him, joy Afterwards, Wieland resumed his sermon.

"Huh?! Strength?! Don't people choose swords? Why do they need swords to choose their masters?!" Luo Chen didn't know much about this, for a swordsman like him, who was a half-way monk, he didn't know much about swords at all. Knowledge, that's why he said such thoughtless words.

"Stupid, I really don't know how the funeral rain chose you back then. As a swordsman, I don't even understand the most basic knowledge, but this companion next to you seems to understand clearly!!" Hearing Luo Chen's words, Wieland sighed, shook his head and scolded Luo Chen.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Catherine who was standing next to him without interrupting, as if thinking about something.

"Is that so? Catherine!!" Luo Chen immediately cast his eyes on her and asked.

"Well, the so-called master of sword selection said that the right sword will be brought into full play in the hands of the right person, which is a matter of fit. If a person chooses the sword, no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to use it in his hand. The sword can be maximized, of course the weak have no choice,

In fact, you have done it once before. The moment you got the Burial Rain, it has already recognized you as the master, making it easier to wield the knife, right! ! "Catherine saw their eyes cast, thought for a moment, and replied.

"Well, that's true!!" Luo Chen nodded, the moment he snatched it from the Orange boat and pulled it out, he felt that it fit him very well, as if his arms could make it.

Moreover, it was also because of it that he was able to unleash the slashing blows of the great swordsman realm that he hadn't mastered. He was a monk halfway through, and only now can he comprehend what breathing is, the unique breath flow of steel, wood and stone. Flaws can only be regarded as the realm of a swordsman, not a great swordsman.

There is a world of difference between the two, one is to comprehend the meaning of the sword, such as chopping fire, chopping electricity and petals, bloody sword energy, etc., when swinging the knife is accompanied by different visions, in order to be enough to cut rivers and seas, this is It is the realm of great swordsmen.

"Let me try it!!" Luo Chen had already made the awareness and preparation of being a swordsman this time, and from today onwards he would regard the sword in his hand as his partner and no longer use it like a tool.

He solemnly took Xu Feng from Wieland's hand, his face was serious, his eyes gradually became sharper, and he unconsciously let out his aura.

"It's up to you this time. If you don't succeed once, then it will never be with you again. You should be prepared!!" Wieland nodded and handed Xu Feng over.

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"Xu Feng, right? I can feel the aura you exude. You also want your fame to spread throughout the sea. Then follow me. I will use you to forge the brilliance that belongs to me and Shura!!"

Clang~
After finishing speaking, Luo Chen's eyes narrowed, and he slowly pulled out the blade. What he did was not to throw the blade directly into the sky like Sauron, but if he didn't succeed, he would be benevolent. Sword Intent, if Xufeng is completely silent after pulling out the sword, it means that he is not in line with it, and he will completely abandon a good knife.

The blade gradually revealed its full shape, and the rising sword intent gradually merged with Luo Chen's aura, and gradually at the last moment, the blade was pulled out with a clang sound, the sword intent completely matched his aura, not only Luo Chen Chen chose Xu Feng, and it also selected Luo Chen. The sword body whizzed in his hand, the sword energy permeated the surroundings, and the flickering sword light pierced the ground leaving a small hole the size of a finger.

"It seems that it is also very satisfied with you. It is only the first time it has been unsheathed and it fits so well. The young and old man handed Xufeng into your hands. If you can't spread its name all over the world, then don't say it. The old man can't spare you, even it won't agree!!" Wieland stroked his beard and solemnly instructed.

"Don't worry, Master Wieland, I will definitely let Xu Feng's name spread throughout the world, and at the same time let that guy's sword be defeated by it!!" Luo Chen nodded seriously.

Yin~
As if hearing Luo Chen's heroic declaration, the wind in his hand was trembling and whistling, as if to show his determination.

"Uh ha ha ha ha, even you think so, Xu Feng, don't worry, I will definitely make you one of the best!!" Sensing Xu Feng's roar of excitement, Luo Chen laughed loudly, and said .

"Listen to you, the big fast knife named Fragmentation has been completely promoted to the ranks of the supreme big fast knife after cutting off the funeral rain. You must not rush forward before it is cast into a black knife, otherwise it is very likely to make it step into the ranks of the supreme sword. It ended up like a funeral rain!!" Wieland, who was on the side, remembered what Luo Chen had told him before, his face became serious, and he explained to him.

"Black knife?!"

"Oh, you don't know yet, the key to the so-called black sword's casting lies in the breeding of domineering and the intensification of sword intent, and the person who can forge a black sword is the top swordsman,
Like today's Hawkeye, and the legendary dragon-slaying warrior Ryoma in Wano Country, they all forged their own swords into black knives and became the world's strongest swordsman. Listen to your words, the broken master he He also has a black sword and the strength of a great swordsman. Unless such a person also has the strength of a great swordsman and a black sword, it will be difficult to defeat them! ! Wieland explained to him the origin of the black knife in detail, and subtly advised him not to challenge them before he had practiced the black knife.

"Well, I understand, thank you, Master Wieland, we have been here for a long time, the partners are waiting anxiously, it is time to go back..."

"Go, I hope to see the news that Xu Feng is glowing in your hands in the newspaper!"

"Yes!! Then let's go!!" After thanking them, Luo Chen hurried back to the Iser with Catherine, and prepared to set sail with his companions waiting for them.

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With the order to set sail, the sail on the Iser was pulled open, and the wind and waves were churning, and it gradually sailed out of Kastin to the next destination.

(End of this chapter)