Heaven's Secret

After leaving Linlang Pavilion, I went straight back to the foundry.

As soon as he came back, he told Su Hou one by one about the previous five thousand gold coins.

After hearing this, Su Hou was also in a good mood, and he was also worried about the urgent need for money.

After a while, Su Hou, who was in good spirits, put down the hammer in his hand.

"I'm going out to do some errands, and I'll be back later." After changing his clothes, Su Hou left without saying a word.

"Oh!" Su Sheng responded casually, and then immersed himself in his casting.

Every time there is good news, Su Hou can't help it, go out to celebrate in advance, and have a few drinks with some old acquaintances, Su Sheng has long been used to it.

It's just that he is not very interested in these, and he is all on casting.

Thinking of Xia Qiu's words, Su Sheng was still very confident in getting that commission. The more difficult the commission, the more confident Su Sheng was.

"Ding ding ding" With a longing for the future, Su Sheng swung the hammer faster and more powerfully than usual.

He was kicked out of the Su clan since he was a child. As far back as he can remember, his life as a teenager was very difficult. After he was five years old, he basically stayed in the foundry like Su Hou all day.

The upbringing from a young age, coupled with Su Sheng's perception that is too ordinary, made his talent in casting tools beyond the reach of others.

If it wasn't for the problem of the spiritual vein, Su Sheng even thought that he might become a craftsman in the future.

Anyone can basically become a caster with a little effort.

But if you want to become a craftsman, it's completely different. Talent, opportunity, hard work, good teacher... all of them are indispensable.

"Ding ding ding" with a hint of expectation for the future, the young man frantically started the 'Su's three consecutive forging'.

The Su Clan's three consecutive forgings were passed down from generation to generation of the Su Clan, after countless years of accumulation.

Although it is a decisive battle, it is more appropriate to say that it is a casting craft.

This set of battle tactics is mainly used to strengthen the body's use of strength. Even if Su Sheng doesn't have spiritual energy, there is no problem in practicing Su's three consecutive exercises.

It's just that Su's three-continuous forging, which is usually very smooth, has become a little weird today.

Su Sheng's rhythm of dropping the hammer was no longer as precise as it used to be, and it was even a little chaotic.

At the beginning, the sound of the falling hammer was still very flat.

But soon, the knocking sound became very rapid..., then slow..., and thick...

The strange sound of the falling hammer seemed quite strange!

Such a chaotic rhythm is very unusual in the hands of a caster who has held a hammer for many years.

With Su Sheng's previous strength, even if he didn't have to think, subconsciously swinging the hammer should all be in the same rhythm.

This is the first time I have seen such a discordant tapping, except for the time when I first got started.

But at this time, Su Sheng, who was holding the hammer, violently felt some power awakening in his body.

He had this feeling before, but it was very weak.

But this time, it became extremely intense, as if it was about to explode...

Sudden......

After a "bang", an invisible wave centered on Su Sheng and spread to all directions.

The knocking sound of varying severity also suddenly became very regular.

However, this is a different rhythm than before.

The current percussion is more natural, more free-spirited, more powerful, and more perfect...

And the irritable mood in Su Sheng's heart suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, his body became extremely comfortable, and his mental power was also highly concentrated.

At this time, the young man seemed extremely focused, completely immersed in the hammer and sword embryo's percussion.

"Bang bang bang..."

However, after careful feeling, the hammer strike seemed to be a little different from the past. In addition to the pure power, there seemed to be an additional layer of invisible power.

The invisible and colorless power was released every time Su Sheng dropped the hammer.

Part of this invisible force was transmitted to the sword embryo through the iron hammer, and the other part of the invisible force began to strike at his eight pulses of extraordinary meridians, and some abnormalities began to appear in the spiritual vein that had been blocked by him.

However, Su Sheng, who was completely focused on making swords, did not notice these changes.

In addition to these two parts of the invisible force, there is another part of the invisible force that is spreading towards the surroundings...

Affected by this invisible impact, Su Sheng's clothes were also shattered into countless pieces and scattered all over the place.

It's just that he didn't notice this indecent scene. Instead, he felt that his body was refreshed like never before, and he was more focused on his sword casting.

However, the strange thing is that when these intangible invisible forces encountered the black pendant on his chest, they suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if they had been absorbed.

This situation didn't last long, the black pendant on Su Sheng's chest that was shaken left and right by the impact suddenly emitted a faint light, and then quietly suspended on his chest, and began to actively absorb the diffused invisible energy. force.

This weird scene, if Su Sheng was awake, he would definitely be shocked.

Fortunately, at this moment, he was completely focused on casting the sword.

"Bang bang bang..." The sound of falling hammers continued, and the invisible impact continued

The inside of the foundry has also been blown beyond recognition...

The originally crooked window frame had already been shaken off, broken into several pieces and scattered in the corner of the wall.

On the roof beams in the workshop, the smoke and dust that hadn't been cleaned for more than ten years was also shaken off, and began to float unscrupulously in the house.

The strange thing is that within a radius of about ten feet with Su Sheng as the center, there is not a speck of dust, as if separated by something.

The black pendant on Su Sheng's chest was still continuously devouring this wave of fluctuations. The invisible force that originally enveloped Su Sheng was slowly shrinking under the engulfing of the black pendant.

The knocking sound continued from daytime to evening, and finally stopped...

There was no sound in the house, and the young man stood there dumbfounded, like a sculpture.

Although the work of casting the sword was over long ago, Su Sheng was still immersed in the wonderful feeling just now, reminiscing...

In the foundry, there was silence.

With the quiet passage of time, the night has gradually fallen...

The bright moonlight covered the entire land with a layer of light blue brilliance, and the entire Dry Bones Town was freed from the hustle and bustle of the day.

In Su's foundry, the invisible impact power has long since disappeared.

Only the young man standing quietly was covered with black iron dust all over his body.

On the young man's chest, the black pendant that was suspended in the air naturally hung down, with a peaceful appearance, as if it had never moved.

It's just that the black pendant looks more translucent than usual, with a faint brilliance shining.

At first glance, Hei Zhuo looks like a bottomless abyss, which is breathtaking.

"Ahem..." A dry cough sounded, and a figure rushed out of the foundry in a hurry.

"Why is there so much dust on my body!" Su Sheng tried his best to shake his body and head, shake off the iron dust all over his body, and took a few breaths of outside air, finally Su Sheng regained his strength.

At this moment, not far from the foundry, Su Hou, who was staggering to and fro, was slowly approaching.

At the same time, a pungent smell of wine was mixed with the night wind and sent over.

"Father, drink up. It's just right, I just forged a sword, try it for me." Holding the long sword, Su Sheng looked excited, ignored Su Hou who was still drunk, and said directly

Su Hou heard the words, and finally saw Su Sheng's appearance clearly through the moonlight.

But at the next moment, Su Hou's face collapsed, and he said, "Ah..., you boy, why did you run out naked, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by the neighbors."

Su Hou looked at Su Sheng, the exhibitionist, with a broken face, and his drunkenness also woke up a little.

After being reminded by Su Houyi, Su Sheng felt a chill all over his body, and the gun below was completely exposed to the moonlight.

Although the posture of carrying the gun this month is a bit free and easy, it depends on the situation.

For example, now, there is an old man standing opposite, which seems too weird.

After reacting, Su Sheng yelled, covered his lower body and ran back into the house. He casually pulled a black robe from the messy foundry to wrap around his lower waist, and then walked out.

"The gate of the foundry, why is it like this? Is that stinky woman looking for trouble again?" Seeing that the two original black gates of the foundry turned crooked, Su Hou scolded directly up

With the help of wine, Su Hou, who is usually simple and honest, also burst into foul language.

But the young man was all focused on the sword in his hand, and he didn't care about the abnormal state of the foundry at all.

"I don't know. I've been casting swords in the foundry. Who knows what happened at the gate!" Su Sheng said casually with an innocent face.

This seemingly absurd excuse was quite reasonable for a single-minded person like him.

However, the previous him was indeed completely immersed in sword casting, and he was completely unaware of the strange things that happened at that time.

Su Hou, who never doubted Su Sheng's words, immediately scolded again, "It must be that stinky bitch, seeing that I was not here, deliberately broke the gate of the foundry, trying to piss me off, hmph."

Su Sheng, who was on the side, only focused on the sword in his hand, and hurriedly said, "Father, let's stop talking about this, and try this sword for me first."

Su Hou murmured and cursed a few more words, and after Jiu Jin became sober again, he shifted his gaze to Su Sheng's sword.

The cold sword edge, under the cold moonlight, added a bit of chill.

Although he only glanced at it, Su Hou couldn't help blurting out, "Good sword!"

For a master who has been casting swords all his life, he can judge the quality of weapons at first glance.

Su Hou's alcoholism was also diluted by the chill of the sword.

"Father, here we come, be careful." As soon as Su Sheng finished speaking, he struck with his sword.

"Come on!" Su Hou also yelled, took out the saber he was carrying with him, focused on it, and waited for the battle.

"Ding ding ding" Su Sheng's sword hit the same spot three times in a row.

Su Sheng's three swords were made with the help of the common-level low-level hammer formula, Su's three-strength forging power formula.

He used the Su Clan's three consecutive forgings day and night, and he had already mastered it. Even if he changed to a sword, he still used it habitually.

After three crisp beeps, another 'ding' was heard.

The long sword in Su Hou's hand snapped at the sound.

This last sound was exactly the sound of a broken sword falling to the ground.

This move was obviously beyond the expectations of the father and son. The two looked at each other, both showing shock.

It's just that the expressions on everyone's faces are different.

Su Hou's eyes were more shocked. Looking at the broken sword in his hand, there was still an expression of disbelief in his eyes. The drunkenness had completely disappeared, and some cold sweat even broke out on his forehead.

The sword in his hand was forged by him himself, and it is also his proud work.

Otherwise, it would not be carried as a saber.

I dare not say that this sword is a magic weapon, but in this town of dry bones, it can be regarded as the number one.

However, it was this sword that was cut off by Su Sheng's sword.

Judging from the fact that Su Shengxiu's cultivation base is 'zero', it all depends on the sharpness of the sword.