Chapter 826 - Cast Sword (Part 2)
Li Fuyao encountered a big problem there. Originally, he thought that even if there were problems later, the problems would only occur after the sword was cast, but he had never thought about it when the sword was melted.
Li Fuyao wanted to melt the fragments of the long sword at first, but found that it was impossible, so he had to melt the fragments separately at the beginning.
This meant that Li Fuyao needed more sword furnaces.
Each sword furnace was controlled by his sword fire, which was a bit exhausting, but after that, he still sweated a lot.
At this moment, all the swords had melted and turned into a lot of iron juice, with different colors.
This is also because the original colors of these swords were different before.
After pulling the iron juice into the air with sword energy, Li Fuyao was about to fuse the iron juice of the original Qingsi Sword and the Qingsi Sword together, but the iron juice of the two swords made two long swords in the air, and they started to interact with each other. Attacking, looking like this, no one wants to integrate into anyone.
Li Fuyao had a headache. After thinking about it, he looked at the next few swords. After he used his sword energy to pull, he began to attack. For a while, above the sword washing pool, there were already many swords made of molten iron. Fight against each other.
The sword light appeared here from time to time, and even the sword energy was scattered.
Li Fu shook his head and looked at the swords and took away his sword energy, but he still couldn’t stop the result.
Many of the swords in the washing pond began to tremble,
Li Fu shook his head and looked at him. He just watched quietly. After about a quarter of an hour, he asked softly: “In fact, there is no need to fight, what are you fighting for?”
It just didn’t care about him, leaving him alone.
Soon the entire Jianshan could see those sword lights and the swords in the air.
Some people didn’t know what was going on at first, and then someone said in horror: “It seems like Shishu Li is casting a sword!”
There are many swordsmen who are considered seniority, they are Li Fuyao’s nephew, and not many people really care about his identity as a swordsman guest.
No matter how you look at it, Li Fuyao and Jianshan are really inseparable.
“What kind of sword is Li Jianxian trying to make a sword?”
This is what some Jianshan Guest and Enshrine have said. I think this scene is really weird.
But no one thought about what they were going to do now, because after all, it was a sword immortal who made a sword. They swordsmen could only watch.
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Wu Shanhe and Yanle walked on the mountain road slowly and casually. Wu Shanhe did not go to see what was happening on the mountain, but said: “I went to the school and found that our mountain and river seems to be different from before. Up.”
Yan Le asked softly: “What does the head teacher think?”
Wu Shanhe thought for a while, and then said, “Su Ye must be in the cloud. I have to wait a few years. This is an advantage.”
Yan Le smiled and said: “It is really difficult to root a kendo sect in Yanling. At least this kind of thing will not be allowed by Confucianism. What will they do after tearing their faces apart?”
“Su Ye doesn’t have any thoughts, but he will leave soon. What thoughts do not seem to be important.”
When Wu Shanhe said this, he turned his head and glanced at the mountain, looked at the sword lights, and then said, “Just do something.”
He was happy but nodded.
Li Fuyao encountered a big problem there. Originally, he thought that even if there were problems later, the problems would only occur after the sword was cast, but he had never thought about it when the sword was melted.
Li Fuyao wanted to melt the fragments of the long sword at first, but found that it was impossible, so he had to melt the fragments separately at the beginning.
This meant that Li Fuyao needed more sword furnaces.
Each sword furnace was controlled by his sword fire, which was a bit exhausting, but after that, he still sweated a lot.
At this moment, all the swords had melted and turned into a lot of iron juice, with different colors.
This is also because the original colors of these swords were different before.
After pulling the iron juice into the air with sword energy, Li Fuyao was about to fuse the iron juice of the original Qingsi Sword and the Qingsi Sword together, but the iron juice of the two swords made two long swords in the air, and they started to interact with each other. Attacking, looking like this, no one wants to integrate into anyone.
Li Fuyao had a headache. After thinking about it, he looked at the next few swords. After he used his sword energy to pull, he began to attack. For a while, above the sword washing pool, there were already many swords made of molten iron. Attack each other
.
The sword light appeared here from time to time, and even the sword energy was scattered.
Li Fu shook his head and looked at the swords and took away his sword energy, but he still couldn’t stop the result.
Many of the swords in the washing pond began to tremble,
Li Fu shook his head and looked at him. He just watched quietly. After about a quarter of an hour, he asked softly: “In fact, there is no need to fight, what are you fighting for?”
It just didn’t care about him, leaving him alone.
Soon the entire Jianshan could see those sword lights and the swords in the air.
Some people didn’t know what was going on at first, and then someone said in horror: “It seems like Master Li is casting a sword!”
There are many swordsmen who are considered seniority, they are Li Fuyao’s nephew, and not many people really care about his identity as a swordsman guest.
No matter how you look at it, Li Fuyao and Jianshan are really inseparable.
“What kind of sword is Li Jianxian trying to make a sword?”
This is what some Jianshan Guest and Enshrine have said. I think this scene is really weird.
But no one thought about what they were going to do now, because after all, it was a sword immortal who made a sword. They swordsmen could only watch.
…
…
Wu Shanhe and Yanle walked on the mountain road slowly and casually. Wu Shanhe did not go to see what was happening on the mountain, but said: “I went to the school and found that our mountain and river seems to be different from before. Up.”
Yan Le asked softly: “What does the head teacher think?”
Wu Shanhe thought for a while, and then said, “Su Ye must be in the cloud. I have to wait a few years. This is an advantage.”
Yan Le smiled and said: “It is really difficult to root a kendo sect in Yanling. At least this kind of thing will not be allowed by Confucianism. What will they do after tearing their faces apart?”
“Su Ye doesn’t have any thoughts, but he will leave soon. What thoughts do not seem to be important.”
When Wu Shanhe said this, he turned his head and glanced at the mountain, looked at the sword lights, and then said, “Just do something.”
He was happy but nodded.