"This time, it"s definitely going to be successful!"
In the afternoon two days later, Tang Huan was beaming with joy as he looked at the long blade in the huge wooden barrel.
This was the fourth low grade weapon that Tang Huan had consecutively forged.
After losing his "Ink Spirit Stone", Tang Huan failed twice more, losing the Shadow Moon Stone and the Golden Red Stone.
The reason why Tang Huan was using the "Moonstone" to forge the sword was because he was not familiar with the gems and had not refined them thoroughly enough. As a result, when he smeared them, some of the impurities seeped into the sword billets, causing it to fail in forging.
When one was forging the axe with the "Golden Red Stone", it was when the tool piece was fusing with the gemstone juice. As a result, the combination of true energy and true fire had failed once again.
Having failed three times, Tang Huan realized that he had been extremely lucky that day when he pa.s.sed the examination.
However, even though he had consecutively failed, not only was Tang Huan not discouraged in the slightest, his interest had even increased greatly.
When he was on Earth in his previous life, he had experienced countless failures. It was because of his persistence and perseverance that he had become a famous master swordsmith on Earth at such a young age. Now that he was in Honor Continent, how could Tang Huan be defeated so many times?
After every failure, Tang Huan would carefully learn from his mistakes.
By the fourth time, Tang Huan was already extremely confident. Although the process of forging couldn"t be said to be flawless, but there was nothing to criticize either. Tang Huan was very satisfied.
Right now, the long blade was in the process of being quenched. As soon as the quenching was completed, a low-grade weapon would be produced.
Tang Huan stood beside the barrel with a smile on his face, continuously calculating the time in his heart.
As the "Thunder Light Stone" was relatively large, Tang Huan deliberately forged a heavy weapon. The weight of the blade exceeded thirty kilograms, and from the handle to the tip, it was a length of one and a half meters. However, the widest part of the blade was more than fifteen centimeters. With such a weapon paired with the "Thunder Light Stone", the power was bound to be extraordinary.
"Now is the time!"
Tang Huan"s eyes congealed, his right hand immediately reaching into the water bucket, grabbing the blade out.
In the next moment, Tang Huan was immediately dumbfounded.
This entire long blade was extremely black, it did not even have a hint of the elegant demeanor of a low level weapon. From this long blade, Tang Huan could not sense any hint of the berserk intent of lightning.
"Another failure? How is that possible? "
Tang Huan looked at his long blade in a daze, his face was filled with surprise, he could not believe his eyes, "Could it be that something went wrong?"
After a while, Tang Huan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, and slowly memorized the process of forging the long blade. "Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love!"
"Forging smithereens, melting precious stones, smearing sap, fusing sap and smithereens... The timing of the quenching process was also not bad. This means that before quenching, there would not be any problems … "
"Could it be that the process of quenching is too long or too short?"
Tang Huan thought, he was not sure.
In the past, whether it was on Earth in his previous life or in the Honor Continent, he would only forge normal weapons. As long as there were no problems with the liquid quenching, then there was no possibility of him failing the quenching of ordinary weapons.
But now, it was the first time that he had tried to temper a low level weapon, so Tang Huan did not dare guarantee that he could grasp the timing accurately.
While he was thinking, Tang Huan"s eyes slightly closed, his palm was filled with true qi, and swept over the blade time and time again. "Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love!"
Not long after, a flame ignited on Tang Huan"s palm.
"I understand, there"s a problem with the liquid!"
After a long while, Tang Huan suddenly shouted in realization, and ran towards the backyard like a wisp of smoke.
Not long later, Tang Huan ran back again, holding a black jade jar, he opened it up and took a look, there was some almost transparent liquid inside.
"That"s right, this is it."
Tang Huan beamed. The transparent liquid inside this jar should be called the "Spirit Melting Jade Liquid".
Previously, although the youth was extremely interested in forging, he had never been able to open his spirit vein or cultivate true energy. The old blacksmith didn"t have much information on forging grade weapons, he only taught him how to forge ordinary weapons. Unfortunately, although Tang Huan had a bit of strength, his perception was not high. The ordinary weapons that he forged were also of an ordinary quality, which made the old blacksmith teach him even less.
The young man did not have any friends in the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, nor did anyone communicate with him. All Tang Huan knew was that the old blacksmith could only casually mention about this to the young man after lunch.
In this regard, the youth"s knowledge was truly lacking.
For example, the old blacksmith had once casually mentioned that if the water quality was ordinary, he would have to add it into the mix before quenching the low-grade weapon.
Tang Huan thought back to when he went to the old blacksmith"s room to look for gems and saw the contents of the jar. Only then did he remember the unintentional words the old blacksmith said a few years ago.
Thinking back to the dosage that the old blacksmith mentioned, Tang Huan poured a little of the "Spirit Melting Jade Liquid" into it. The transparent liquid quickly dispersed and blended into the water, and with the addition of the "Spirit Melting Jade Liquid", the water in the bucket started to sparkle.
"With this Spirit Refinement Jade, I"ll definitely be able to succeed!"
Tang Huan returned the lid to the jar, gritted his teeth and waved his fist a few times. Afterwards, he fiercely looked at the only "Fire Cloud Stone" that was left, that was like a cl.u.s.ter of crystals.
"Ding!" "Clang …"
The sound of bells rang out once again in the blacksmith"s shop.
Unknowingly, it was already evening.
"Success!" We finally succeeded! "
Finally, a joyous laugh echoed throughout the blacksmith"s shop. Beside the huge barrel, Tang Huan was dancing with joy.
At the moment, Tang Huan was holding onto a broadsword.
The entire sword was about a meter long and as wide as a palm. The entire sword was painted with a dark red color, and not only was it faintly red in color, it was also continuously emitting a fiery aura.
This broadsword was one that Tang Huan had just forged using "Flaming Cloud Stone".
"After wasting hundreds of gold coins, I"ve finally forged it!"
After a while, Tang Huan finally calmed down from his excitement, but there was still a smile on his face.
Just thinking about the four gems that he had lost consecutively, Tang Huan couldn"t help but feel some pain. One "Ink Spirit Stone" was worth fifty gold coins, one "Shadow Moon Stone" was worth nearly ninety gold coins, one "Golden Red Stone" was worth one hundred and fifty gold coins, and one "Thunder Light Stone" was worth three hundred gold coins.
The amount of gems lost here was close to six hundred gold coins, which was more than the three weapons that Tang Huan had sold a few days ago.
"Since it has been fused with a Flamecloud gem, let"s call it the Flamecloud Sword."
Tang Huan muttered, and on a whim, immediately waved the Fire Cloud Sword, unleas.h.i.+ng the "Nine Techniques of the Wandering Dragon" continuously in the smithy.
In a split-second, amidst the hissing sounds of the sword, a blazing heat spread out crazily.
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