My Dreams Can Come True

At this time, Sun Qiaoyin had also refined the iron ore through seven or eight times of ground fire, and it was the ferrite in the real world. She picked up an ingot of ferrite and placed it on the anvil. The last beating, slowly extended and thinned.

Bai Yu picked up another iron ingot and fold it again after burning it with carbon fire, but this time, it only folded it five times.

He thinned the piece of iron and extended it into a thin piece of 40 cm long and more than 10 cm wide.

The surface was simply cleaned, Bai Yu folded it in half again to grow 40 to a width of about 6, 7 cm, but there was a gap between the boss, and after burning red, the spare sheet was sandwiched in half. At the width, there was another bang.

Chen Qiaoyin has already started to polish Kaifeng over there.

Two substances with different carbon content, which can be called iron and steel, are knocked into one body. The white feather cuts off the excess part along the iron occlusion of the outer layer, and then takes it into the carbon furnace and burns it red. Knock, it became an iron piece about 40cm in length, 8cm in width and 2cm in thickness. He slowly made the iron piece longer and finally shaped it into a thin iron strip of 4cm in width and 80cm in length.

Sun Qiaoyin has begun to decorate and beautify the knife.

"Master, I need Cold Lake Spirit Spring." Bai Yu said to Liu Feng.

"If it doesn't work, ordinary Lingquan can also work."

"The cold spring will come in a moment." Liu Feng nodded and asked the deacon in the door to fetch the spring water.

Most of the cold springs are in the shade of the mountains, soaked by spiritual energy, they bring some of the most yin and spiritual energy, which is not a big deal, and it is very common in the spiritual land of various sects.

Bai Yu looked at the knife embryo, trimmed it carefully, blended the clay and carbon powder into a paste, spread a layer on the blade, and put it in the carbon fire. When the spirit spring took it, the knife embryo had been burned. Flushed.

Lingquan poured into the sink, Bai Yu lifted the blade embryo, and immersed in the water at an acute angle of almost 30 degrees. The white mist rose up and sneered. Three seconds later, Bai Yu lifted the blade embryo.

At this time, Sun Qiaoyin had finished decorating the short knife, with some faint pride in her eyes, she looked at Bai Yu, but saw that Bai Yu had just lifted a black iron bar out of the water.

Bai Yu took the knife embryo next to the sharpener, but in a moment, he polished the knife embryo into a knife-like shape, but the two pieces of wood that were randomly clamped at the handle seemed to be so crude.

Bai Yu sharpened the blade again and said, "The disciple is done."

There was a burst of suppressed laughter in the hall, but everyone in the Kit Kat Hall finally couldn't help it.

Such a simple knife, even if it is a van iron, is not worthy of decoration, but after all, it still has to be a mainstream knife? Just such a broken iron sliver? Even opening a mouth is a knife? In vain, I just saw Bai Yu's operation as fierce as a tiger. I only felt that it was unpredictable, so I made this thing?

Even the masters of the Tiangong Hall had ugly faces and were very embarrassed.

"I don't know what the seniors are laughing at?" Bai Yu asked, holding the knife.

"You are also called a sword? I'm afraid it was made by a random disciple of my Kit Kat Hall who has practiced for four years. You are better than this elephant?"

"Senior, what is a knife?"

"A knife is a long strip, thick on one side and thin on the other side. If there is a blade, it is a blade. Alas, it won't work. This kid will make me laugh to death!" Bai Lixian laughed wildly.

"Then, senior, what am I not in line with?" Bai Yu said sternly.

"..."

What you said is so reasonable, I was speechless!

Everyone's laughter gradually subsided, and finally Liu Feng stepped forward, took the simple blade from Bai Yu's hand, observed it over and over, and stretched out his fingers to try the edge, but his expression gradually became serious.

"What do you think?" Liu Feng asked, returning the knife to Bai Yu.

"Everything has a reason, that is, everything can be used to its fullest. I and other creators, my vocation is to study how to use these things, so my disciples think that iron can also be made into a good knife. Of course, it can only be used Satisfy mundane use."

"Everyone thinks that in this comparison, who loses and wins?" Liu Feng asked.

At this time, Bai Yu was playing drums in his heart. He half-heartedly used what he had read on the Internet in the real world, and he came together to make such a thing. How bad is it, there is no number at all, this one. The so-called steel knife just sounds good, the details can be said to be a mess, but it is estimated that the ferrite knife is strong.

"Such a knife, I think it's not as good as the iron knife made by the young master of my family." The person who has the Kit Kat Temple said.

"If you don't try it, who knows which knife is better?" Although he didn't know what Liu Feng had seen, Situ Jinsong insisted and said slowly.

"How to try?" said the person in the Kit Kat Hall.

"That's right." Situ Jinsong.

"Okay, find two disciples who have the same level of cultivation, each with a sword and a sword!"

In a moment, two disciples from the Tiangong Outer Sect walked in.

"Need inspection?"

Bai Lixian flattened his mouth: "Both are just three levels of refining qi, it's a good experience."

Everyone's cultivation base is much higher than these two outer disciples, so it is natural to see the cultivation base of these two people thoroughly.

"You two, use these two knives to cut in opposite directions!" Situ Jin relaxed.

"Yes!" The two looked at each other, and reached out to the exquisitely crafted knife.

"Hehe, this man has eyesight, knowing that this knife is stronger!" Bai Lixian smiled while stroking his goatee.

After all, there was a difference between the speed of the two shots, and instead of grabbing the disciple, they had to take the ugly one.

The two waved their knives at the same time, only to hear a sound of "Zheng!" sparks shot straight up, and the two knives were in the air.

"Huh?" Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and Bai Lixian, who was proud of his beard, almost pulled off his beard.

The two knives are actually embedded together!

The two disciples are also inexplicable, this knife that looks ugly and crying, doesn't it seem that scumbag?

Tiangong Qiqiao crowd surrounded them.

Bai Yu's ugly knife was cut into Sun Qiaoyin's blade, and Sun Qiaoyin was confused. How could this happen? The knife I made is so bad?

With a gentle force, Liu Feng pulled Bai Yu's knife out of Sun Qiaoyin's knife, and examined the cutting edge carefully, only the curling edge was as large as a grain of rice.

Sun Qiaoyin looked at her knife that was almost broken, then looked at the ugly knife with a large rice-grained edge, and asked gently, "Why is this?"

He glanced at Bai Yu secretly, but saw that Bai Yu hadn't heard of it, and seemed to be thinking about something, so boldly, he pulled Bai Yu's sleeves.

"Ah? Young Master, what can you advise?" Bai Yu just recovered from the questions of quenching and tempering, and asked quickly.

"I'm asking you, what's going on!" Sun Qiaoyin asked, seeing that he didn't seem to be angry.

"These iron ingots, in the process of folding and forging, formed a carbon-iron alloy, that is, turned into steel. The hardness of steel is stronger than that of iron. Therefore, your knife or steel knife can cut it in." Bai Yu explained.

"In the past, I only knew that everything is as pure as possible, but I don't know that these impurities are also useful..." Sun Qiaoyin said in a daze. Suddenly she regarded herself as the golden rule of knowledge, and suddenly discovered that it was not entirely correct, right. She caused some blows to some extent.

"My young master is right! It's like a combination of medicinal properties and adjudicators of monarchs and ministers, and drugs also need to reconcile the medicinal properties of each other!" Suddenly a small head came out of Bai Yu's coat, but Huayue Slave finally endured it in Bai Yu's arms Can't help but get out.

"Hey, she, she, who is she?" Sun Qiaoyin ate and ate. She would become a stammer when she was nervous or emotionally fluctuating.

"Ah! Ah! I am the girl's handmaid, Yue Slave, and Yue Slave has seen the young grandmother!" Hua Yue Slave was sitting on Bai Yu's shoulders, and then quickly stood up, facing Sun Qiaoyin, grabbing a blessing.

Suddenly, Bai Yu and Sun Qiaoyin made a big red face.

"I, I am not, I don't, I..." Sun Qiaoyin covered her face and turned around and ran.

Huayuenu watched Sun Qiaoyin run away, and looked at Bai Yu. In the young master's arms just now, he obviously listened to their appointment. If he loses, he will marry the young master?

Huayue Slave said sadly: "Young Master, did the Slave say something wrong?"

"Well, how can this bet count?" Bai Yu said embarrassingly.

"Does the slave offend the young lady?"

"In the future, the young grandmother will definitely bear her grudge, let the slave wash clothes in the cold water in winter, don't feed the slave, take the needle to the slave, sell the slave to the fat and ugly butcher to be a concubine..." Listening to the flower Bai Yu couldn't laugh or cry with Yue Nu whispering in her ears. The latest chapter address of my dream can come true: https://www.wuxiahere.com/book/162987.htmlMy dream can come true. Read the full text address: https://www.wuxiahere.com/read/162987/My dream can come true. txt download address: https://www.wuxiahere.com/down/162987.htmlMy dreams can come true Mobile reading: https://m.wuxiahere.com/read/162987/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 30 Casting Knife (Part 2)), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "My Dream Can Be Real", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you your support! (www.wuxiahere.com)