Chapter 917: Sword

Lin Beichen was stunned, and then his logical thinking suddenly became clear.
　　 is like a constipation that suddenly goes through after a long time.
　　 That's right.
　　 I am a hero of the empire.
　　 I was wounded for the empire, I shed blood for the empire...
　　 I am the Pope of the Temple of the Lord of Swords.
　　 My status, status and merits are placed here.
　　 I just brush my face.
　　 Why do you have to think so hard for so many reasons?
　　 is really putting the cart before the horse.
　　 "Master Shen is worthy of our role model."
　　 Young Master Lin laughed and said, "I want a silver sword."
　　 "Silver sword?"
　　 Shen Xiaoyan did not expect that Lin Beichen's request would be so simple.
"Correct."
　　 Lin Beichen said: "Also, I have prepared the materials."
　　 Shen Xiaoyan said very politely: "Can you let the old man take a look?"
　　 Lin Beichen thought for a while, and took out his silver stick.
　　 Then he took out the broken [Dragon Tooth Javelin].
　　 The entire hall on the first floor of the Seven-Star Jujian Building was suddenly shining silver.
　　 A strange wave of power spread.
　　 "This is... [Heavenly God Gold]?"
　　 A look of shock appeared on Shen Xiaoyan's face, and said, "And it's still a high-grade in [Heaven's Outer God Jin], where do you... this... where did you get it?"
　　 The martial arts powerhouses in the hall, at this time, fully demonstrated the level of admiration of the passerby in the fantasy novel, and they all exclaimed and discussed.
　　 "God outside the sky? That's not worse than [God blood gold essence]."
　　 "It's all gold from the outside world, the best for casting artifacts."
　　 "It's mainly... it's big, a lot... it costs hundreds of thousands of catties, right?"
　　 Everyone was dumbfounded when looking at the shiny silver material.
　　 "Master, if you don't know these materials, can you make a sword?"
　　 Lin Beichen asked.
　　 These are all the materials he has accumulated in [Heavenly War].
　　【Dragon Tooth Javelin】and Mace Rod are both soldiers from outside the sky, they can hurt demons and gods, and they are powerful.
　　 Of course, the most important thing is that they are all silver.
　　 should be able to forge a silver sword.
　　 As for why do you want to cast a silver sword?
　　Because of the title of Young Master Lin, it is [Silver Sword Heavenly Man].
　　Although he still has four vests, the number [Silver Sword Heavenly] is his first number after all.
　　 For a man, the first number is like the first woman in his life. It is always difficult for him to give up.
Shen Xiaoyan used his left hand as delicate as white jade, rubbing the spiked club and the broken javelin for a long time, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "Yes, of course, hahaha, this is even a treasure, a sword is just right, Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would be able to meet this kind of treasure for the last time I made a sword after being sealed for decades."
　　 Lin Beichen was overjoyed upon hearing this.
　　 "Master, how long does it take to be successful?"
　　 he asked.
　　 Shen Xiaoyan said: "Just wait a moment."
what?
　　 Is it desirable to wait?
　　 Lin Beichen was startled.
So fast?
　　 Is there no need to strike iron, melt iron, sacrifice, forge, or attach patterns?
While I was stunned, I saw Shen Xiaoyan's exercises, his palms stretched out, and a light red miniature furnace appeared in his palms, spinning in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a three-legged pair of ears tall for a person. Sanyan Yin Seal Casting Furnace.
　　 "Open."
　　 Shen Xiaoyan's huge brown right palm, like cast iron, slapped a palm on the furnace body.
　　 The cover of the eight-sided treasure box above is suspended.
　　 He sent the mace and broken javelin into the casting furnace.
　　 At the same time, he took out a storage bag and continuously took out various ores, materials, powders and the like from it, all of which were added to the caster furnace.
　　Duang!
　　 The cover of the eight-sided treasure box is re-covered.
　　 Shen Xiaoyan urged the exercises, and his body was covered with scarlet flame profound energy.
　　 He put his palms against the caster furnace.
　　The flame patterns on the body of the furnace began to brighten little by little.
　　 after a moment.
　　 The three flame flame patterns on the outer wall of the entire caster furnace have all been lit.
　　 Shen Xiaoyan retracted his palm, exhaled a long breath, and said: "Well, after waiting for a stick of incense, you can start the stove."
"So fast?"
　　 Lin Beichen called the good guy.
　　Master Shen, you are really a fast guy.
Shen Xiaoyan explained: "The pinnacle alchemist can already change the shape and form of ordinary metals at will, and then go to the next level to the realm of the refiner. Forging general weapons and armor is just a matter of one thought, even without casting tools. Furnace will consume more time and energy only when refining top treasures. For the master, the most critical factor in refining is not time, but the materials, heat, and formula."
To understanding.
　　 Having said so much, to summarize it simply, it is just one sentence
　　 Lao Tzu is a master, and he builds an artifact in minutes. Don’t judge me by the eyes of those rookies.
　　 Yes.
　　 This is very strong.
　　 "Master, what were the materials you just threw into the furnace?"
　　 Lin Beichen asked again.
　　Shen Xiaoyan explained concisely: "It is all kinds of materials, catalyst powders, alloys that I have accumulated throughout my life...Cooperating with your [天外神金], it can play a catalytic role."
　　 Although he said it understatement, Lin Beichen immediately realized the preciousness of those things.
　　 is, after all, the accumulation of a high-grade refiner for most of his life.
　　 "Thank you, Master, for your fulfillment."
　　 Lin Beichen no longer hippy smiles this time, but everyone really bowed, saying: "In the future, if the master wants to, you can send someone to the Jingcheng Temple Mountain to find me. As long as you can, you will do your best."
　　 He is also a good boy who does not want to be favored by others.
　　 Some people in the hall, at this time, instead looked at Shen Xiaoyan enviously.
　　 This is where the high-grade refiner is awesome.
　　 Every time you practice a sword, you will get a favor.
　　 In the past, there was the honorary elder of the famous sword family of the True Dragon Empire, and now there is Lin Beichen, the golden mouth and promise of the [Devil Touching Corpse].
　　 These are all great causes and effects.
　　 Whoever wants to move Shen Xiaoyan in the future must first weigh whether his head is iron enough.
　　 "Mianxia's words are heavy."
　　 Shen Xiaoyan said: "I just don't want to cast a sword for Mianxia, ​​but Mianxia is here to defend the homeland."
　　 Change a country with one sword!
　　 It must be a good story to spread this kind of thing.
Shen Xiaoyan said again: "When the Thousand Grass Guards rebelled, and the Aurora Empire invaded, I happened to be invited by the famous sword family. I was far from the True Dragon Empire and failed to do my part. When I receive the news, I will be crowned. Having swept across the Quartet and regained Beihai, I, Shen Xiaoyan, was born in the Beihai Empire, and I was born in the sword-making pavilion, one of the three sacred sites of the empire. The blood of Beihai people is flowing in my body. It is my glory."
　　He said it sincerely.
　　 is not a fake.
　　 Lin Beichen thought for a while, and accepted it comfortably.
　　 Because he really turned the tide and saved the North Sea Empire.
　　 Although the purpose is not simple, but no matter what, he can not deny that he is the hero of the North Sea Empire, and he can deserve any exaggerated praise from any empire's citizens.
　　 In the hall, other people heard such words, and could not say anything other than envy.
　　 The various reasons they told were indeed vulnerable to Lin Beichen's deeds.
　　 Can't compete.
　　 between talking.
　　 A stick of incense time flies quickly.
　　 buzzing.
　　 The three-legged, two-ear, three-yan Yin seal casting furnace vibrated rhythmically and rhythmically.
　　 The sword is finished!
　　 Many hearts jumped wildly.
　　The sword-making master Shen Xiaoyan hasn't made swords for 30 years, and he makes another shot today. What kind of divine sword will be born?
　　 Countless eyes were suddenly focused on the caster furnace.
　　 A touch of excitement flashed in Shen Xiaoyan's eyes.
　　 "The sword comes."
　　 He whispered.
　　咻!
　　 Behind him, in the red sword box behind the sword servant in the red dress, a red light flew up.
　　 Shen Xiaoyan's white jade-like left hand raised his hand and grabbed the red light in his hand.
　　 is a big red sword.
　　 He shouted and swung a sword.
　　嗤!
　　 The huge dark brown deformed right arm was directly cut off.
　　 噗嗤!
　　Broken arm burst out a scorching blood like a flame.
　　 sprayed on the outer wall of the three-legged, two-ear, three-yan Yin seal casting furnace.
　　 Zi Zi Zi!
　　 A strange smell mixed with roast duck blood, garlic lamb blood and pig blood intestine fills the air.
　　 Lin Beichen was taken aback.
　　 He suddenly understood one thing.
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Today's three shifts guarantee the bottom, and strive to add one more for the new leader, Laksi.