My Weird Life

   Chapter 410 Halfway up! (twenty two)

  'Ghosts and Gods Forging Method' requires the cooperation of the Ink Drawing, so that one's own will and power are concentrated in the 'Ink Drawing',

   With the minimum consumption, the power of ghosts and gods is motivated to forge the sword. During the forging process, the power of ghosts and gods is continuously input into the blade embryo.

   And,

   In the process of using the 'Ghost Forging Method',

   can also superimpose the status of 'Heart Forge' at the same time,

   In the constant subtle control of the power of forging weapons, blending with the "ghosts and gods" in the ink painting may touch the realm of "sympathy between heaven and man".

  The forging of the heart is easy to learn but difficult to master.

   Anyone who sees that ink painting will feel that they have learned the "forging of the heart", but very few people can really show it.

And 'Ghosts Forging' is easy to master and difficult to learn. As long as the inking pattern engraved by itself reaches a certain area, it can arouse the power of ghosts and gods. Has been proficient in the 'ghost forging'.

   But the threshold for learning 'Ghost and God Forging',

   is the 'inking drawing'.

   Among the more than fifty apprentices in the same batch of An Gang Sword Casting Institute,

   So far, only one person, Su Wu, has been able to engrave in ink drawings, and the talents of the others have not reached the standard.

   Dedicated sword casting room,

Su Wu stretched out inhuman claws all over his body—his mind wrapped the 'chrysanthemum phase willow in ink painting' covering his body, making it, in the eyes of An Gang and Hu Che, only a small part of the 'Taishan Mountain' was completed. The Feast of the Hundred Demons' Cannibals'.

  The eight big snakes extending from the picture of 'Chrysanthemum Xiangliu' have also become inhuman claws in the eyes of the two master craftsmen.

   His meaning is incorporated into the ink drawing, evoking the power of ghosts and gods,

   and then blend his own power with the power of ghosts and gods,

   own mind is divided into two,

   Half of them were watching themselves forging swords and saw all kinds of mistakes in the forging process.

The    half is based on the flaws seen by the 'bystander self',

  Continuously correct the blade under the hammer.

   The status of 'Ghosts and Gods' and 'Heart's Forging' is superimposed on Su Wu.

   In the process, he was constantly familiar with the power of ghosts and spirits in the 'Chrysanthemum Phase Liutu', and gradually sensed the charm contained in this ink painting, and his own intentions began to move closer to that inexplicable charm—

   Just like when he forged the ‘Great Red Lotus Body Treasure’,

   His own will blends into the power of ghosts and gods of other craftsmen.

but,

   The verve of the ink drawing is elusive and hard to find, and the trajectory is like an antelope hanging its horns, imaginative and unpredictable.

   The more he wanted to pursue that mysterious charm,

  's own will is falling more and more,

   sinks deeper into reality.

   After a long time,

  Su Wu stopped,

   thoughtfully.

  An Gang picked up his forged blade, flicked his finger on the blade, heard the sound of the blade screeching, and suddenly looked surprised: "Top grade! Another top grade sword!

  Candlelight little friend, this is the first time you have used the ghost forging method to forge a weapon,

   During the forging process, the state of 'Heart Forging' can already be superimposed - this is the double superposition forging method that even I have dreamed of!

   This is the first time to forge a weapon with this double forging method,

   Can actually forge a 'top grade' sword!

   Amazing!

   You are indeed a born swordsmith! "

  An Gang was amazed at Su Wu,

  He observed the lines on the blade and figured out the force that Su Wu exerted on the blade during exercise.

   The more you look, the more you can see where Su Wu's various fine controls are during the exercise of this blade.

  Toru Toru poured a lot of charcoal into the calciner,

   also came to observe the blade with An Gang.

   All praised Su Wu's skill in forging knives by nature, and he was simply a genius swordsmith.

  Su Wu held the hammer, frowned and thought about some of the problems encountered in the process of retrieving the charm of the ink painting, summed up some of his own ideas, and then had a few conversations with the two master craftsmen, exchanging experiences,

After   , he began to forge the second knife.

this day,

  From morning to dusk, except for lunch time, Su Wu devoted all the rest of his time to training his sword.

   He tried various methods to get in touch with the intangible and intangible charm of ink painting,

   seems to be fruitless,

   But it seems to be full of harvest.

   In one day, he forged three high-grade knives, seven good-grade knives, two low-grade knives, and the only mediocre knife blade.

   When forging low-grade and low-grade blades,

   was the time when Su Wu felt that he was going to come into contact with the verve of Ink Painting as soon as possible.

   He allowed himself to forge the blade embryo without any control over it, which eventually led to a decline in the quality of the finished product.

   "Sometimes,

   Just because a road doesn’t work doesn’t mean it’s wrong.

   There is another possibility - the road may be faster by horse-drawn carriage or horseback, but you chose to walk.

  Candlelight little friend, I don’t think your feeling is wrong,

   It’s just that you may need a different way,

   to verify your feelings. "

  At dusk, after listening to Su Wu's various experiences, An Gang gave some pointers. He looked at the mediocre knife blade with 'natural beauty' in his hand, with a disordered pattern.

   I always felt that it would be a pity to throw it into the calciner for re-refining.

After hesitating for a moment, he put the yongpin knife blade aside, and continued to say to Su Wu: "The sympathy between heaven and man is a state that can be met but not sought after. an extraordinary experience.

   In this state,

  Each knife that is trained may have advantages and disadvantages.

   But every knife is unique and cannot be copied.

   Therefore, little friend Candlelight, you don’t have to pursue that kind of unattainable state too much,

   Maybe starting from the 'original self',

  Remove all carvings and only face the blade with the most sincere heart, and there may be better results. "

   "My original self...

  Sincere heart..." Su Wu muttered to himself.

   He frowned thoughtfully.

An Gang didn't bother him, he found a felt table and put the mediocre knife on the felt table. After pondering for a long time, he followed the natural texture punched by Su Wuduan to polish the handle. mediocre knife,

  This knife is bent too high,

  The blade is too brittle and the blade is hard. No matter from any aspect, it is not a qualified knife.

   But An Gang just felt the spirituality contained in it,

   followed that spirituality to polish it.

  Swish…Swish…

In the    dedicated sword casting room, the sound of sharpening swords continued.

   outside the window,

   The dusky yellow is like a curtain, silently covering the leisurely white clouds on the sky, and the sun emitting a splendid glow, making the sky and the earth a dark yellow color.

at this time,

   The craftsmen and apprentices in the sword-forging workshop have all left.

   through their hands,

  The calcined jade steel and buted iron were gathered in the special sword casting room.

   In the courtyard surrounded by stone walls, there was not a single figure.

   Hu Che, Su Wu, and An Gang all have things to do,

  No one noticed that it was getting dark.

   After another half an hour,

   The dim yellow of the sky also faded,

  Darkness poured in from afar, engulfing the houses in the street market, and submerging the entire sword-making facility.

  The light in the sword casting room dimmed suddenly,

   Only the calciner emits a reddish light, illuminating the thick darkness a little.

"it's dark?"

   Tiger Toru's slightly hesitant voice sounded in the darkness,

   With a rustling movement, an oil lamp on the felt table was lit.

  The lights reflected Hu Toru who was throwing his hand out to extinguish the fire,

  The light radiates outwards,

   shows the silhouette of Su Wu's back,

   He swung the hammer, forging the newly minted blade.

On the other side of the felt table next to   , An Gang was grinding the sword in his hand repeatedly on the whetstone, and a little light reflected from the sword in his hand.

"Two idiots, they are so immersed in one thing that they even forget the passage of time." Hu Che shook his head and smiled. Looking at the dark sky outside the window, he felt that he should remind the two of them that they must be in the dark night. Be vigilant,

  The place where the sword is cast is no better than your own home, with the protection of the curse drawn by the Onmyoji.

   What's more, a strange 'human stone' is being smelted in the calciner right now!

  Thinking like this,

  Toru turned his head to look at the calciner.

  The top of the calciner was burned red with charcoal,

   Blossoming crimson fireworks suddenly rose and formed lotus petals.

   The lotus petals keep blooming,

   formed a lotus womb.

   on the lotus womb,

   The humanoid figure in purple and black, whose face could not be seen clearly sat cross-legged, with his hands suddenly clasped together - at this moment, Hu Che couldn't see the face of the humanoid sitting in a squat.

   But at this time, he saw the other party's mouth constantly changing mouth shape,

  'Silent Voice' diffused in the air.

  The flame of the oil lamp lit on the felt platform suddenly turned completely black—it never went out, but the flame turned completely black. From the black flame, a cold arm stretched out and grabbed Huche's neck!

  Sword casting outdoor,

   In the darkness surrounding the sword-casting room, there are also outstretched black arms,

  The arms are like lotus petals surrounding this smaller room,

  The petals of the lotus gather toward the center—

Hu Che saw the arm grabbing towards him, intending to use the ink drawing on his body to unleash the power of ghosts and gods, but found that he couldn't mobilize the power of his body at all - just then he 'saw' the mouth that was constantly changing and cast an invisible spell. , imprisoned his body!

   His heart froze!

   The power of 'human stone' is too strong!

  Especially in this dark night where hundreds of ghosts walk at night!

  Click!

   In the darkness, a small voice sounded.

  Su Wu, who was forging the sword, stopped, and his palms naturally pressed on the hilt of the 'Dahong Lian Shizang' on his waist. With a little force, he pulled the blade out of the scabbard an inch—

   He hasn't pulled out the whole knife yet,

   Out of the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the dazzling light!

   turned his head and looked:

On the other side of the felt table, the master An Gang, who was immersed in polishing the mediocre knives, stopped and raised the dazzling sword in his hand, which looked like lightning across the night, and he muttered to himself: "So it is , so it is—"

   "This knife is a one-hit knife!"

   "Extremely strong and extremely hard, it is determined not to use high frequency to fight - but it also needs a knife to kill the enemy!"

   "One knife!"

  An Gang is also immersed in a kind of inspiration for sword training,

   The lightning-bright knife in his hand swiped down—

  Shoo!

   Surrounded the entire sword casting room, and the gradually closed lotus petals fell with this knife, and were smashed by the invisible sharp breath!

  Many arms are scattered!

   The purple and black quilt sitting on the calciner is divided into two halves!

   turned into ashes and fell into the furnace,

  The fire burns more vigorously!

   The jet-black arm that grabbed Hu Che's neck was cut off!

   The bright red fire in the lantern shone out again!

  Su Wu retracted the blade and returned it to its sheath,

Staring at the knife in An Gang's hand that was no longer bright, darkness wiped the blade of the knife, this dark and terrifying charm, but invisibly accumulated strength for the knife, it will be against the dark background. Light up again!

   "Ordinary iron ore!

   Forged a sword that can't slash sharply, but can suppress such an evil sword as the strangeness of man and stone!

   On the half pole!

   Lord Zhuzhao, this knife is by no means a mediocre knife! "

  An Gang's eyes brightened,

   Infinite inspiration churned in his mind,

   He looked at the calciner that calcined the human stone, handed the 'half pole upper' knife blade to Su Wu, then hurriedly walked to the calciner, and asked Hu Che, "How's it going?

Has the    human stone been smelted out?

  I have a hunch,

   Now we work together to forge a knife, and we will definitely get a rare and famous knife! "

   (end of this chapter)