To be continued

"Hey, are you awake?" The clear voice was like a good spring, and the man saw him open his eyes and greeted him.

As soon as Xia Tian opened his eyes, he met a pair of bright black eyes. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, he asked a question that seemed particularly idiotic: "Excuse me... this little brother, where is this place?" ah?"

"..."

The young man glanced at Xia Tian quite speechlessly, then stroked his broken hair: "Where is this place? It's the first time someone has come here and asked this question." He said with some interest, "This is interesting." He obviously used the fixed-point teleportation talisman, but he didn't know where he was being sent.Could it be that this person has intellectual problems?Stupid to be teleported by the teleportation talisman?

Xia Tian blushed slightly when he was looked at by the idiot-looking eyes of the boy, got up with some discomfort, and looked around.

Surrounded by green hills, the houses look like houses. Not far away, there is a crowing rooster jumping on the haystack and catching bugs to eat. It seems to be out of this world.

Xia Tian turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and asked in disbelief: "Could it be... Master Lu? You, oh no... You are Master Lu??" There was joy in the words.

Being watched by such a pair of beautiful amber eyes without blinking, the young man coughed a few times unnaturally, stood up and turned his back on his back: "Hey, what do you want from me?" Covered with a thin layer of red.

"Master Lu!" Seeing that the young man did not deny it, Xia Tian immediately got up from the bed and followed closely behind the young man, with a bright smile on his lips: "Master Lu, I am Su Hanxiao from the Su family. The teleportation talisman was given to me by my father before."

It was his first time here, so he didn't know that the seemingly young boy in front of him was the legendary Master Lu.

The boy in front of him was wearing a light blue thin shirt, and his healthy honey-colored skin was like ripe berries in autumn. Xia Tian discovered that his exposed skin was covered with a thin layer of muscle, which should have been forged and trained all the year round. Not as skinny as it looks.

After all, he is a person who often forges with a hammer in the forging room. Although the person in front of him is not as tall and burly as he imagined, the figure under the clothes is not bad.

"The Su family..." The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was searching for memories in his mind, because it was too long before he opened his mouth and said, "The Su family, right?...Why, come to me now because you plan to Do you want me to keep my original promise?"

He vaguely remembered that 1000 years ago, in order to find the best forging material, he needed to use the tail feathers of the Phoenix family.At that time, the conditions for tail feather materials were very strict, and the tail feathers of the real phoenix had to be used, so he went to the Su family and owed him a favor.

At the beginning, he promised that he could agree to any condition proposed by the Su family, but he didn't hold back much. He left a formation for the head of the Su family at that time to send it to his residence, and then left.After so many years now, people from the Su family have never come to the door to mention it. If the Su family hadn't come to him today, he almost forgot about it.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect Master Lu to remember it!" Xia Tian nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly took out the sword that Bai Chenhan forged from his storage bag before: "Master, I know that you are very good at forging Well, can you show me this sword..."

Xia Tian excitedly handed over the sword he had forged before, but before he could finish his sentence, the boy's fingertips just touched the hilt of the sword, and he shook his hand away with a look of disgust.

The sword drew a trace of air in the air, and then fell to the ground, making a crisp sound when it made contact with the ground.

Xia Tian was stunned, staring blankly at his empty palm, the young man looked at his red hand and realized that his behavior was a little too aggressive just now, he rubbed his rough knuckles in embarrassment, and said: "This hand The sword is just a dead thing like broken copper and iron, if... If you want to come to me to forge a sword, I can forge a better one for you."

Looking at the sword that was photographed on the ground, Xia Tian felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, it was the sword that I forged hard for three days and three nights. The young man was slapped to the ground with a look of disgust before he even looked at it carefully. He was a little annoyed at once, but he also knew that the young man in front of him was well-known as the leader of the entire fairy world. The forging master's vision is naturally unmistakable.

It's just... Is the sword forged by myself as unbearable as he said?

Xia Tian squatted on the ground in some frustration, looking at the blade of the sword glowing with cold light, the blade as bright as a mirror clearly reflected the appearance of the person in front of him, allowing him to clearly see his depressed appearance inside.

"I said it's just a dead thing like broken copper and iron, why are you squatting down to pick it up?" The young man glanced at the sword lying on the ground with disgust, and was about to go over and pull the person in front of him forcefully. At that time, the originally quiet sword suddenly let out a sword cry after Xia Tian's fingers touched the hilt.

"This sword...is still a little bit conscious?" The young man showed surprise, and picked up the sword to take a closer look. After examining it carefully with his spiritual sense, he shook his head regretfully and sighed: "The person who forged the sword The material is good, and this sword has spontaneously conceived a wisp of sword soul, but unfortunately, there is only such a wisp, and it may take tens of thousands of years before it can really grow..."

The person who forged the sword didn't know whether he was not capable enough or he didn't have a suitable soul when he first forged it, so he didn't put the sword soul into it.

If a sword doesn't even have a sword soul, no matter how good the material is, it's just a pile of dead objects like broken copper and iron, and it can't be classified as a divine weapon at all.

"Sword Soul?" Xia Tian's eyes widened slightly, as if hearing this new word for the first time, "Master Lu, if you want to forge Sword Soul, can this sword be thrown into the furnace to be forged again? And, if this If the sword has a sword soul, will it be a little heavier than before?"

Throwing it into a furnace for re-forging?

The young man looked at the sword in his hand and seemed to be thinking about this issue. After a long time, he said: "Of course, but I need some time to find the sword soul that suits this sword. If this sword has a sword soul, it is true. It will be a little heavier than before.”

"How much more?" Xia Tian's face reveals excitement.

The young man glanced at Xia Tian with a strange expression, as if he didn't expect him to ask such a simple question, and replied: "21%, no more, no less."

21 centimeters... Xia Tian carefully calculated it in his mind, and it was quite consistent with the missing weight that Bai Chenhan said last time.Thinking about it this way, it is obvious that the sword soul is the missing weight that Bai Chenhan said that day.

[Congratulations to the host, the task progress bar has reached 80%, and one of the task prompts has been completed. ]

[Wow, really? ] Suddenly hearing the prompt from the system in his brain, Xia Tian couldn't believe it: [I obviously haven't done anything yet, yet Bai Chenhan has comprehended the ruthless sword so quickly? ]

The system explained: [Probably because you lost Fairy Ling Xiao's ticket by mistake before, so the butterfly effect lost the relationship between Bai Chenhan and Fairy Ling Xiao to the butterfly. ]

In the plot of the original world, after Bai Chenhan and Fairy Ling Xiao watched the beast fight in the fairy world, he really had a secret love affair, which shook Jianxin.

Xia Tian thought about it carefully, and thought it made sense.As the saying goes, good things come in pairs, and before he had time to be excited to find the materials he lacked when forging the sword, the system in his brain reported such great news to him.

He held the hand of the young man in front of him excitedly, his face was blushing due to excessive joy, and he almost couldn't wait to ask: "Master Lu, how long will it take you to find the sword soul of this sword? Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Are you in a hurry?"

It was the first time to be touched so intimately by someone, the boy pulled away his hand a little uncomfortably, and the blush on his honey-colored face became more and more obvious.

"No, no, I just hope that the sooner the better." Although Xia Tian thought in his heart that the sooner the better, he wanted to finish it, but he also knew that it would be rude to say it directly, and it would be bad if it offended the young man, " After all, Master Lu's time is very precious, and I don't want to take up too much of your time."

"Nor..." The young man lowered his beautiful eyes and muttered in a low voice.

He has been alone in this extraterrestrial place for too long, except when he went out to forge to find materials, he almost always stayed here alone.It's been so long that he almost forgot how to get along with people, and even how to speak.

The only thing that can accompany him is the little rooster that he made to tell the time, but unfortunately it is also a dead thing and has no human nature.

The voice of this sentence was too low, Xia Tian obviously didn't hear it clearly, and asked: "(⊙v⊙) Huh?"

"I mean, I really don't want to waste too much time forging your sword soul." Noticing that the person in front of him didn't hear what he just said at all, the young man was a little angry, subconsciously confused, but realized in the next second Afterwards, I felt a little regretful, and hurried to make amends: "However, the sword soul is not so easy to find. If you are lucky, it will take a few years. If you are not lucky, you will have to wait hundreds of thousands of years, so I can't control the forging time."

Hundreds of thousands of years...

When Xia Tian heard these words, his originally joyful expression obviously collapsed...

If he had stepped on the clouds just now, then the young man would have directly tore off his wings flying to the clouds, and kicked them back to hell, and he still couldn't get up.

"What's the matter?" The boy was already walking towards the house with the sword in his hand, but found that the people behind him hadn't followed, so he stopped and turned around.

"What expression do you have on your face?" The young man who saw Xia Tian's expression clearly couldn't laugh or cry: "You don't think that the sword soul is just looking for it, and it's enough to go to Fuguang Forest to kill a monster casually, right?"

Xia Tian: "..." Can he say that what he thinks is simpler than this?

He originally thought that the boy would store those bottles for storing souls that are often written in novels, forging sword souls and so on, just open a bottle and melt it in.Why do we still need to find... such a primitive method.

Xia Tian followed the young man into the house with his head down, and the young man was hesitating whether to comfort him, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a bright green spot on his waist.

That ball of light seemed almost inconspicuous during the day, if not for his strong spiritual sense, he would have almost ignored it.

Stretch out your hand to pinch off the ball of light, and wave your hand to erase the traces.

Xia Tian asked suspiciously after noticing the boy's movements: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." The young man looked at the crumbled spot of light in his hand with disdain. He just took care of a peeping bug.

Walking to the other side of the room, he picked out a few books from the bookshelf and handed them to the young man so that he would not be bored, but he said: "I will go to the forging room to analyze the specific materials of this sword. You can read these books about forging. Let's take a look first... lest you ask some naive questions."

childish……

Feeling the deep disgust in the young man's words, Xia Tian took the book he handed to him without thinking, and buried himself in reading it.

In the fairy world, he can be regarded as a top student at any rate, why does he look so unbearable in front of young people?His forging teacher really didn't teach him that utensils can also produce utensil souls, not even the books handed out during class.So you can't blame him, can you?

If Wei Lin heard this, he would probably feel quite wronged. It's not that he didn't know that tools can produce tool souls during forging.It's just that if you want to add the soul of the weapon during forging, this is actually a very dangerous process, and the furnace will explode if you are not careful.

For the safety of the students, the school naturally forbids teaching this, and even he himself has not been able to master this skill well, let alone teaching students to forge tools with souls.

After the boy handed the book to Xia Tian, ​​he stood aside and looked at Xia Tian for a while, until he met the suspicious eyes of the other people, he came back to his senses and said with a guilty conscience: "Oh... well, it seems that you can still read , then I, I will go to the forging room to analyze the material of this sword."

"..." Do I really look that stupid?

Xia Tian looked at the figure of the boy who had already run to the forging room in a particularly speechless manner, and quietly waved his fist behind his back. Isn't this too underestimating him?He is not illiterate, and he may still have some misunderstandings about forging, but he definitely knows the characters.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and besides, the few books the boy picked for himself just now are really suitable for him, and they happen to be about forging the soul of weapons.This matter happened to be a blind spot in his knowledge, he had never understood this fast before, so he quickly read the book and threw the matter just out of the blue.

There is no difference between day and night in the outside world, every day is as bright as day, and even the number of floating clouds in the sky never changes.

Xia Tian flipped through the books like this, went to bed when tired, and continued reading when he woke up. I don't know how long it took.

After the young man went to the forging room to analyze the sword that day, Xia Tian didn't know what he analyzed. Every time he asked if he found the sword matching the sword soul, the young man's tone was always perfunctory, and even his eyes were a little dodged, as if he was hiding it He is the same as anything.

Instead, he often came to the room to harass him when he was free or not, asking him how his books were going and whether he had any questions that he didn't understand.

If it weren't for the sarcasm in the young man's words when he answered questions he didn't understand, he would be considered a good teacher.

In the book, Xia Tian only had a general understanding of the process of forging the weapon soul, because the young man came to help him solve the specific forging matters, and with his current cultivation base, he could only do it from the sidelines.

And what he really cared about was how to choose books about the soul of weapons.

On this day, when Xia Tian finally found a book on how to choose the soul of the equipment that fits the equipment, he almost cried with joy.

I don't know if it's because the young man doesn't read this kind of book often, but the young man put this book in the innermost layer of the bookshelf, so it's quite difficult to find.If it wasn't for Xia Tian's careful searching over and over again, he would have thought that there was no such book here.

Finally found the book of the picker soul, Xia Tian almost couldn't wait to open it for him.After all, if it is true as the young man said, it will take hundreds or even thousands of years to find a suitable tool soul. Leaving aside whether the system will rush him if he waits, Lin Ting alone can catch up and give him caught.

That's right, he still hasn't forgotten his identity as a runaway, and there is Lin Ting chasing after him...

The question of choosing a sword soul for a sword in the book gives a very detailed answer. If you want to choose a suitable sword soul, then the best way is to let the sword choose by itself, aside from some guiding spells.

It is said that all things have spirits, and when the sword touches the matching soul, there will always be some resonance prompts, which hints to the forger or the owner that it is compatible with this soul.

Among them, because of the degree of fit between the material of the forged sword itself and the soul, the resonance prompts are different.The most obvious one is that as long as the soul of the compatible person touches the blade, the sword will emit a slight sword sound. Because this kind of prompt is quite obvious, only when the soul of the compatible person and the sword have almost reached the This phenomenon occurs only when there is a high degree of fit.

A slight sword chime...

After reading this, Xia Tian gently closed the book in his hand.

If he remembered correctly, the sword he forged had only reacted to two people in this way, one was his master Bai Chenhan, and the other... was the person who forged it.

At first, he didn't pay attention to this, because he originally thought that when he touched the sword, there would be a slight sword cry, and this reaction was because he was the person who forged the sword, and the sword itself was a kind of closeness to him.Now it seems that it is not wrong to say that they are close.

As the only person who resonates with the sword, it is impossible for him to use Bai Chenhan's soul as the sword's soul, so there is only one choice left, to use his own.

Behind him is Lin Ting, who will chase him at some point, and he has no time to look for other sword spirits that fit the sword.

Thinking of this, Xia Tian stood up decisively, quickly walked out of the room towards the forging room on the other side.

Perhaps it was because the furnace hadn't fired yet, when Xia Tian entered the forging room, the temperature in the room was not as hot as he had imagined.

As soon as he came in, he saw the young man standing by the stove with blank eyes. The sword he personally forged was placed next to the stove. He didn't know if he was preoccupied with something.

"Lu Lin." Xia Tian patted the young man's shoulder. After getting along these days, he and the young man became much closer, and he no longer called the young man such an honorable title as Master Lu.

This action seemed to startle the boy, causing him to react angrily to Xia Tian.

"My permission is required before entering the forging room. Didn't I tell you about this?" The boy frowned, his tone seemed a little angry, but there was no trace of anger in his black eyes.

"...Ah, I'm sorry." Knowing that the young man wasn't really angry, Xia Tian apologized a little perfunctorily, and explained: "But I came here for an urgent matter, I have already found the sword soul that is suitable for this sword, so now Come, I hope you can help to forge this soul into the sword."

"You've already found it?" The teenager looked at Xia Tian in surprise, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

This is a place outside the world, he knows Xia Tian's whereabouts these days like the palm of his hand, every day besides staying in the house and reading, he wakes up and continues to read, there is no possibility of going out to find any sword soul.

Now the person in front of him said that he had already found the sword soul that this sword wanted to match, so there was only one possibility left.

Sure enough, the book about the soul of the picker that I deliberately hid in the corner was still found?

As if to confirm the young man's conjecture, the next moment, Xia Tian said: "I found a book about selecting the soul of a weapon today, and I found that I am the most suitable soul for this sword, so I hope you can put me His soul is integrated into the sword and becomes the sword soul of this sword."

"No! No way!" Thinking that the person in front of him was about to disappear, the young man suddenly felt an unreasonable panic, but when he met the puzzled expression of the person in front of him, he hurriedly explained: "I, we can find other The soul that matches the sword does not have to be yours, there are many souls that can match the sword..."

In fact, when he entered the forging room that day to analyze the sword soul that this sword matched, and cast a spell guided by the sword itself, he knew that the soul of the person in front of him was the best candidate.

However, he has been alone in the otherworldly place for so long, and finally he was able to meet someone who would accompany him...

"But I don't have time." Xia Tian shook his head, and looked at the young man in front of him firmly: "And Lu Lin, as a master blacksmith, you should know best that there may be more than one sword soul that can match a sword. , but the most suitable one is the only one.”

"Lu Lin, I can feel the resonance of the sword to me, and I am the only soul it can best fit with."

The look of the person in front of him was firm, as if no words could shake his determination.

"Also, I can foresee that this sword will be the best sword you have ever forged. There is no sword in the entire fairy world that can surpass it. Lu Lin, as a master forge, don't you feel tempted?"

"..."

Lu Lin lowered his eyes and looked at his left hand covered with a thin layer of calluses. Indeed, as a person who forged countless artifacts, he would be very moved when a peerless artifact came from his own hands.

But...but he didn't want to use the soul of the person in front of him to forge a divine weapon.

"Why..." The young man's voice trembled, looking at the person in front of him, he asked, "Why are you so obsessed with forging the best sword?" Even at the expense of his own soul, he wanted to forge a sword. best sword.

"..." Xia Tian tilted his head, seemed to think of someone, and said with a slight smile: "Probably because there is a person in this world who needs to be equipped with the best sword in the world."

The voice fell, and the forging room fell into silence.

Obviously, the voice in his head kept clamoring for him to refuse the request of the person in front of him, the young man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his mouth opened and closed finally said the answer he didn't want to hear, "Okay..."

"Thank you." The request was granted, and the person in front of him smiled, his amber eyes were like a high-quality glass, which became more and more charming under the light of the lit furnace.

But Lu Lin knew that the living person in front of him would soon turn into a cold sword, and his amber eyes would turn into cold blades.

"Lu Lin, can I ask you one last thing?" The person in front of him seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly turned his head when he saw the red stove illuminated by the fire.

The young man looked at the person in front of him, a little absent-minded: "What?"

"Can I ask you to deliver 'I' to my master Bai Chenhan with my own hands?"

It turns out that the person who needs the best sword in the world is your master...

"it is good..."

Lu Lin opened his mouth and agreed to the last request of the person in front of him, with too many thoughts in his chaotic head.

Looking at the young man in Xia Tian, ​​two beautiful dimples emerged from the slightly raised corners of his mouth, but when the young man lost his mind for a moment, he threw himself into the hot, burning red furnace in front of him without hesitation.

No---------!

The boy finally came to his senses, but it was too late.

The hem of the white clothes was burned to ashes, and the scalding fire devoured the person in front of him almost instantly.

The young man stood by the furnace in a daze for a long time before he picked up the sword that was placed beside the furnace, picked up the forging hammer in his hand and began to forge.

At this moment, the room was obviously hot from the stove, but the boy's heart was cold...

The author has something to say:

Master (looks at the apprentice who has been forged into a sword): "...Wow...This is not true, I don't believe it as a teacher..."

Thank you for the mines and nutrient solution of the cuties, meh (づ￣3￣)づ

There is still a little bit of writing in this world... I will directly put it at the beginning of the next world...

_(:зゝ∠)_Hey, he’s such a cute and arrogant boy, but it ended after he appeared in one chapter...I feel like I’ve wasted the resources of this world