This furnace was really good. The temperature of the furnace was quite high, and the temperature of the furnace was very uniform. It didn't take long for the iron ore to melt. The molten iron slowly gathered together, and the ore dregs were discharged. However, the small piece of thunder iron hadn't melted yet.
Thunder iron was a special thing. It was formed under the bombardment of thunder and lightning for a long time, so it was more resistant to high temperatures. Under normal circumstances, blacksmiths would burn it until it was half soft, and then start hammering it. Therefore, forging a weapon required a large amount of thunder iron.
Only when the temperature of the furnace was extremely high could it be completely melted into molten iron. Today, after seeing Niu Er's furnace, Du Feng wanted to give it a try. The molten iron had begun to shrink because the temperature was too high, causing some of its components to vaporize and volatilize.
Well, at least the furnace was good at removing impurities. He just didn't know if it could completely melt the thunder iron into molten iron. In order to completely melt the thunder iron into molten iron, he needed to first strip out the thunder and lightning.
"Zzzla …"
Just when Du Feng was doubting it, he suddenly heard a series of noises coming from the furnace. Then, he saw a bright blue electric arc being stripped from the thunder iron. Without the protection of this electric arc, the piece of iron immediately turned into molten iron and fused with the molten iron from before.
"Brother Du, watch me!"
Du Feng was about to divert the molten iron out and let it cool in the mold. Xiao Hei suddenly appeared and threw a thunder ball into the furnace without saying a word.
This … Du Feng wanted to stop it, but it was too late. This was because Xiao Hei's thunder ball was so powerful that it could even kill a level-17 demon beast. If this thunder ball was thrown in, it would probably blow up the furnace. He didn't know how much this thing was worth, but he hoped that he could afford it.
Du Feng was already prepared to lose money, but the purple thunder ball didn't explode. Instead, it burrowed into the pool of molten iron and fused with it. After the molten iron was drained out, the red was mixed with flashing purple, which looked quite beautiful.
"It can't be, brother. You can even make your own Thunder Iron? Wouldn't you be rich?"
Originally, Niuer didn't have much confidence in Du Feng's forging skills. With his delicate skin and tender flesh, how could he be a blacksmith? It would be more accurate to say that he was a scholar. However, he didn't expect that throwing in a pile of iron ore and a small piece of low-grade thunder iron would produce so much thunder-attribute molten iron.
Not only did the quantity of the Thunder Attribute Molten Iron increase, the key point was that the Thunder Attribute Elemental Energy had increased as well. This was equivalent to leveling up out of nowhere!
"Hehe, I was just lucky, just lucky!"
Du Feng also knew that he had profited, and this was mainly because of Xiao Hei. However, after throwing that thunderball, Xiao Hei went back into the necklace's pocket world. He poured the molten iron into the mold and waited for it to cool halfway. He clamped it to the forging table with pliers and began to hammer it.
Du Feng's best weapon was the sword, and the weapon he was best at forging was also the sword, so this time he was hammering a sword. As the rhythmic hammering sound continued to ring, Niuer could now be sure that Du Feng really knew how to forge and was not a simple playboy.
In fact, Du Feng himself didn't expect that this forging would go so smoothly. The last time he entered this state was in someone else's forging workshop. It was because there had been a master who had forged there and left a trace of inspiration for him to use, but he had only succeeded once.
This time, Du Feng found that feeling again, as if an otherworldly master was personally guiding him. Every time he hammered down, he felt as if he was possessed by a master.
"Wow, are you my father's new disciple deliberately sent to tease me?"
Niuer found that Du Feng's forging technique was very similar to his father's. Especially when the hammer was hammered down, the technique, the posture, the strength, and even the look in his eyes were very similar. The forging method of the Niu family could not be leaked, unless his father taught him personally.
"I haven't seen your father, how could I be his disciple?"
The first round of hammering was over. Du Feng quenched the sword embryo and then carried out the second round. Even the Purple Thunder Iron was no exception. A good sword could only be produced after thousands, or even tens of thousands of repetitions.
After the body of the sword cooled down, it was mainly bright silver. However, there were purple vertical lines on it, which looked quite beautiful. This was the effect of the Purple Thunder Iron.
In this way, Du Feng forged over and over again, while Niuer watched carefully. He found that Brother Du's forging technique was still different from his father's. Although there were similarities, there were also differences.
They had originally agreed to continue the mud competition the next day, but Du Feng didn't stop working at all. Niuer didn't mention the competition, but stood there and watched foolishly. When dawn came, neither of them had the matter of the Dharma Art.
"Clang clang clang …"
Du Feng continued to be busy, and Niuer continued to watch. This situation lasted for seven days. On the eighth day, suddenly a buzzing sound was heard, and the newly forged sword trembled by itself.
"The birth of the sword, it wants to suck blood."
As soon as Niuer saw this situation, he knew that the sword was successfully forged. When this kind of top-grade sword was born, it must suck enough blood first. Therefore, there was also a saying that when the sword was born, it must hurt one person. In fact, the birth of the sword was not to hurt people at random. It would hurt whoever it chose as its master. After sucking your blood, it would follow you in the future.
To be honest, Du Feng was really in a bit of a dilemma. He knew that the grade of this sword was very high, but he was reluctant to give up the Dragon Sword. After all, the Dragon Sword was a sword that could continue to grow. Although the grade was not high for the time being, there was still a long way to go in the future.
"Surrender!"
Du Feng first shouted, then bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood at the tip of the tongue was where the essence of the human body was. With this mouthful of blood, the Purple Thunder Sword immediately stopped trembling and fell into his hand.
Du Feng knew that this was a good sword because it had reached the level of an immortal artifact. An immortal artifact and a magic artifact were two completely different concepts. Many Almighty Immortal Realm martial artists might not be able to buy an immortal artifact even after their Cultivation had risen, so they could only use a top-grade innate magic artifact. In theory, the effect of a top-grade innate magic artifact should be comparable to an immortal artifact.
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