In the Blade

In Songzhou City, Du Chengfeng was still trying hard to polish the bronze fragments.

Mainly because he didn't have anything else to do. Liu Bolun said he was leaving, but he was still planning to clean up the winery. To put it simply, he just couldn't bear to part with the new wine he had just brewed. In addition, Liu Bolun, a smart man, needs to consider where to live as refugees in the future, so Liu Bolun's schedule is a bit full these two days.

On the contrary, after Du Chengfeng defeated the enemy, he immediately relaxed. Facing the long-lost leisure time, he was even a little unable to adapt.

So I can only find something to do, such as sharpening the knife after a long time.

The bronze fragments in his hand are still left over from the bronze yue knife. Although he has tried it and polished these bronze fragments, he can't feel anything. However, Du Chengfeng, who is greedy for the knowledge of the Yin people, is still a little bit confused. Not giving up, I wanted to try again to see if I could get the prize.

Nothing can be made from the individual pieces, so what happens when they are pieced together?

You must know that he still has two fragments in his hand. With the two fragments in his hand, he can now piece it together into a complete bronze yue knife.

A complete bronze yue knife can always bring him something, right?

"Anyway, you won't suffer any loss if you try."

With this in mind, Du Chengfeng placed the bronze yue knife that had been glued together on the whetstone.

The dark marks remaining on the old blade are the patterns left by the blood of the past.

This time, Du Chengfeng actually felt something.

That was when the bronze yue knife had just been cast. The hot metal juice was rolling and surging in the cauldron. This was the original material of the bronze yue knife. It was about to be poured into the mold and condensed into shape.

But it's not enough.

"Not enough."

Du Chengfeng vaguely heard a voice, with a slight dissatisfaction in his words.

"Too little! More!"

What's too little? Is it the ratio of materials?

Du Chengfeng couldn't help but concentrate. He realized that this was probably the way the Yin people forged weapons in the past. Although it was a little different from the current forging method he was familiar with, it should have some merits.

But at the next moment, Du Chengfeng felt the smell of blood.

Hundreds of slaves were brought over, and their necks were cut with sharp blades. All their blood was sprinkled into the cauldron. Then, they were pushed down before they had completely expired, and their entire bodies were They were all turned into ashes in the hot cauldron.

After these hundred flesh and blood bodies were completely burned, the already hot cauldron became even hotter, and the light from the clear metal juice also took on a somewhat eerie color.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

The voice sounded again.

"Push up the main ingredients!"

A slave who was tied up was pushed up. His strong body was obviously stronger than other slaves.

Even from a distance, Du Chengfeng could feel the firm will and strong fighting spirit of the other party - with Du Chengfeng's current eyes, he could almost instantly judge that if this person was given a period of growth, With time, this person may soon become a strong enough person to take charge of one side.

And what Du Chengfeng heard next confirmed his guess.

"As a slave, you actually organized people to rebel... Do you know your crime?"

"Bah! I am Haoren! I am not your slave!"

The figure who was tied up with five flowers still showed tenacious courage even when facing the blade that was very close at hand.

"You have destroyed our homeland and killed all our people... now you still have the nerve to ask me if I am guilty? I am not guilty! I am going to kill you!"

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you plead guilty or not."

The voice spoke again.

"You just need to continue to be determined... No, you are not ruthless and hateful enough now."

As he said this, the voice paused.

Immediately afterwards, the screams of women and children rang out.

"Don't touch them! Come at me if you dare!"

After hearing the screams, the figure who was tied up suddenly became excited. Just look at the gnashing of teeth and the force that almost broke the teeth. At this moment, this person's hatred has clearly reached the extreme. .

It was at this moment that this figure was pushed into the cauldron.

The hot metal juice swallowed it up instantly, leaving only a wisp of smoke.

But at this moment, Du Chengfeng clearly realized that something was integrated into the metal juice.

Immediately afterwards, these metal juices were poured into the mold, and the hot metal juice gradually solidified and cooled. In the process, blood was continuously poured down, accelerating the cooling process, and at the same time, for these metal juices, Keep injecting something.

After cooling completely, the fan was opened.

The hideous and ugly bronze yue knife inside finally appeared.

With the polishing, the bronze yue knife gradually revealed its original color, which was a glittering and luxurious color with a soul-stirring enchantment - there is no doubt that this is a ferocious sword, even if it has not started to kill anyone. Human, but it has become a vicious weapon from the beginning.

After all, so many people had died in the process of forging this weapon.

There was still a lot of metal liquid in the cauldron, but nothing was cast anymore. Everything seemed to be just for the birth of this bronze axe.

"Because there is no point in continuing to cast."

At this moment, Du Chengfeng vaguely sensed the operating mechanism of the entire casting.

With a strong will as the main axis and many evil spirits as the foundation, the essence of the entire cauldron of metal liquid has been concentrated on this bronze axe.

And the biggest function of this bronze axe is...

to cut meat.

Yes, even a meat-cutting knife is a fierce weapon, which is the luxury shown by the Yin people back then.

But what Du Chengfeng cares more about is the way the Yin people cast weapons.

"Choose a firm will and integrate it into the weapon..."

Du Chengfeng vaguely felt something. After all, this model is so similar to his heavy axe.

But there is only one thing that is different.

His big knife was obtained by accident. If you want someone to sacrifice himself to the enemy, it can only be an accident.

But these Yin people are different.

These Yin people are more inclined to sacrifice themselves to the enemy.

The second update is here, and everyone should go to bed early.

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I will go to bed early, see you tomorrow.