"Okay, wait here."
Du Feng didn't know Hong Waner's dirty thoughts. He thought Hong Waner was talking about forging. He must perform well now. If his forging ability was not strong enough, he would not be able to cooperate with Lin Nujiao. Even if it was a cooperation, he would be at a disadvantage in terms of conditions.
"Let's begin. Let me see what you can do."
The backyard was indeed the warehouse, but there was a hidden room in the depths of the warehouse. It was Lin Nujiao's private forging room. After entering the forging room, she pointed at the furnace and forging hammer, indicating for Du Feng to show off his skills.
"Just use mine. Your things are not convenient."
Du Feng's skin was really thick. He was not restrained at all in someone else's territory. He reached out and took out his furnace, forging hammer, mold, and bronze mechanical puppet.
Eh? Seeing the appearance of the bronze mechanical puppet, Lin Nujiao was stunned. She thought to herself, 'What is this situation? Why did the forging room have a fighter jet? Is he going to start a war with me?' But this mechanical puppet's level was too low. It would not be of much use in a battle.
"Let's begin!"
As soon as Du Feng's voice fell, his hands had already started moving. He stuffed a few crystals into a special place in the furnace. Then he opened the furnace door and threw in the meteoric iron. At the same time, he opened the mold and prepared it. The bronze mechanical puppet was also waiting at the side.
After a while, the meteoric iron melted into molten iron and flowed into the mold from the side. Du Feng went to work on the sword embryo, and the work of forging the armor was handed over to the bronze mechanical puppet.
"Ding ding dang dang …"
The pleasant sound of hammering echoed in the forging room. Du Feng put away his frivolous look and was very serious in his work. From a semi-soft sword embryo to a qualified sword, it needed to be hammered thousands of times. During the hammering process, the impurities had to be squeezed out and burned. In addition, through the hammering, the sword body could also become more solid. After a thousand times of hammering, the sword body already had natural cracks. It looked like the sword body was about to break. In fact, this was the best state of the sword.
The quenching process was needless to say. With Du Feng's control of the ice ability. His handling of the sudden change in temperature of the sword body was naturally on point. The entire process was as smooth as flowing water, and there was not the slightest pause. Lin Nujiao, who was watching from the side, was stunned. Coupled with the heat from the fire, her little face was flushed red.
"How is it? Are you shy?"
Du Feng held the forged sword in his hand and flicked it lightly with his finger. Immediately, a dragon's roar came from the sword. When he turned around, he saw that Lin Nujiao's face was blushing as if she was shy. He decided to play a joke on her.
"Tsk, what's so great about it? No matter how sturdy it is, it's still an ordinary sword."
Lin Nujiao was right. Weapons were different from armor. Not only did it have to be sturdy and sharp, it also had to be able to assist in battle. To put it bluntly, it could help the user release combat skills smoothly. Therefore, the Inscription Spirit was also the most important part of a weapon. It could be said to be the finishing touch.
"Don't worry, I'll be done soon."
In fact, smithing was not Du Feng's specialty. Among smithing, Inscription Spirit, Talisman Drawing, and Alchemy, smithing was his weakest. The next Inscription Spirit really opened Lin Nujiao's eyes. First of all, Du Feng's Inscription Needle was very unusual. He had shamelessly stolen it from the Situ Clan's Second Young Mistress. The most amazing thing was his Inscription Spirit technique. After the first rune was carved, he actually went on to the second one without any pause in between.
"Ah, Inscription Spirit can be done like this?"
Lin Nujiao was a female blacksmith, and she also knew a little about Inscription Spirit. If she did not know how to Inscription Spirit at all, the price of the weapon she forged would be much lower, and it would be too much of a loss. It was equivalent to building a house, but in the end, it did not install a door, and in the end, it would be worthless.
She seriously inscribed a rune on the surface of the sword, and if there was a special need, she would inscribe another rune on the hilt. This was because the rune on the surface of the sword could not be used on the hilt. Sometimes, the hilt was also very useful in intense battles.
However, Du Feng's technique was different. After he finished inscribing the first rune on the surface of the sword, he immediately went on to the second one. After he finished inscribing the second rune, he immediately went on to the third one. In the blink of an eye, he had consecutively inscribed five runes on the surface of the sword.
Originally, Du Feng's limit was to inscribe five runes in a row. However, he had a new advancement in Cultivation, and his formation skills had also improved. As the saying went, if one thing was understood, then all would be understood. Inscription Spirit itself was a small branch of the Formation Dao. Since his formation skills had improved, his Inscription Spirit technique would naturally improve as well.
He shook his wrist, and the Inscription Needle went down. It actually went from the body of the sword to the hilt, and the sixth rune was directly inscribed on the hilt without any pause.
"Done!"
As Du Feng withdrew his hand, the treasure sword released a blue light, and it was so bright that Lin Nujiao could not open her eyes. She could already see that this was a cold attribute treasure sword. Not only was the body of the sword strong and the blade sharp, but it also had the cold attribute. If a martial artist who practiced cold attribute skills used it, the power of the combat skill would be increased by at least 30%.
This 30% power should not be underestimated. One had to know that a 30% increase in power was more than 30%. In actual combat, even a 10% or even 10% difference in power could determine the outcome of the battle. And the outcome of the battle would determine a person's life and death.
"How is it? Do you still need me to inscribe the armor?"
Du Feng pointed the treasure sword in his hand at the armor that had already been formed. Only then did Lin Nujiao realize that after such a long time, the bronze mechanical puppet had already forged the armor. She was so busy watching Du Feng forge the weapon that she did not notice the armor.
"No, there's no need for that."
"Can you sell this sword to me?"
Speaking of this, Lin Nujiao's face became even better. This time, it was not because of the fire, but because she was really shy. Originally, she thought that she could suppress Du Feng in terms of forging, so that it would be advantageous for her when they talked about cooperation. Who knew that the other party's skills were so much better than hers. In fact, with Du Feng's skills, even if he did not cooperate with her, he could casually find a large weapon shop to cooperate with, and the profits would not be too little.
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