Spirit Melting Jade Liquid
"This time, I'll definitely succeed!"
Two days later, at noon, Tang Huan beamed as he looked at the long blade in the huge wooden barrel.
This was already the fourth low level weapon that Tang Huan had consecutively forged.
After losing the "Ink Spirit Stone", Tang Huan failed twice more, losing the Shadow Moon Stone and the Golden Red Stone.
The reason why he used the "Shadow Moon Stone" to forge the longsword was because Tang Huan was not familiar enough with this kind of gem and did not refine it thoroughly enough. In the end, after he smeared it on, some impurities seeped into the sword billets, causing the forging to fail.
When he used the "Golden Red Stone" to forge the axe, something went wrong with the coordination between the Genuine Qi and the True Fire when the tool was fused with the gem juice, causing him to fail again.
After three failures, Tang Huan realized that he was extremely lucky to have succeeded in the examination that day.
However, even though he had failed consecutively, not only was Tang Huan not discouraged in the slightest, he was even more excited.
In his previous life on Earth, he had experienced countless failures. It was precisely because of that perseverance and perseverance that he had become a famous sword forging master on Earth at such a young age. Now that he had come to the Glory Continent, how could Tang Huan be defeated by so many failures?
After every failure, Tang Huan would carefully summarize his experiences and lessons.
By the fourth time, Tang Huan was already extremely confident. Although the forging process could not be said to be flawless, there was nothing to criticize. Tang Huan was rather satisfied.
Right now, the long blade was being quenched. As long as the quenching was over, a low level weapon would be produced.
Tang Huan stood beside the barrel with a face full of smiles, continuously estimating the time in his heart.
Because the "Thunder Light Stone" was relatively large, Tang Huan had specially forged a heavy weapon. The blade weighed more than thirty kilograms, and from the hilt to the tip, it was one and a half meters long, while the widest part of the blade was more than fifteen centimeters. Such a weapon combined with the "Thunder Light Stone" would definitely have extraordinary power.
"Now!"
Tang Huan's eyes became serious, his right hand directly reached into the bucket and grabbed the long blade.
In the next moment, Tang Huan was dumbfounded.
This long blade was completely black, it did not have the slightest bit of the elegance of a low level weapon. From this long blade, Tang Huan did not feel the slightest bit of berserk lightning.
"Failed again? How is this possible?
Tang Huan stared blankly at the long blade, his face full of surprise, he could not believe his own eyes, "Could it be that something went wrong again?"
After a while, Tang Huan took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and slowly recalled the process of forging the long blade.
"Forging the tool blank, refining the gems, applying the juice, fusing the juice with the tool blank … The timing of the quenching is also not bad. This means that there are no problems before the quenching …"
"Could it be that the quenching process was too long or too short?"
Tang Huan's mind raced, he was a little unsure.
In the past, whether it was on Earth in his previous life or after coming to the Glory Continent, he had always forged ordinary weapons. He was very experienced in quenching ordinary weapons. As long as there was no problem with the quenching fluid, there was no possibility of failure when quenching ordinary weapons.
But now, this was the first time he had quenched a low level weapon. Tang Huan did not dare guarantee that the time of the quenching was accurate enough.
While thinking, Tang Huan slightly closed his eyes, his palm was filled with Genuine Qi, and brushed the blade over and over again.
Not long after, a flame even ignited in Tang Huan's palm.
"I understand, there's a problem with the quenching liquid!"
After a long while, Tang Huan suddenly cried out in realization, and ran towards the backyard like a wisp of smoke.
Not long later, Tang Huan ran back with an additional black jade jar in his arms. He opened the jar and saw that it was filled with an almost transparent liquid.
"That's right, this is it."
Tang Huan beamed. The transparent liquid in the jar should be called "Spirit Melting Jade Liquid".
Before this, although the youth was extremely interested in forging, he had never been able to open up his Spiritual Meridian and cultivate his Genuine Qi. The old blacksmith did not teach him much about forging high-grade weapons, and only taught him how to forge ordinary weapons. It was a pity that although the young Tang Huan had a bit of strength, his comprehension was not high. The quality of the ordinary weapons he forged was also very ordinary, which made the old blacksmith teach him even less about this.
The youth did not have any friends in the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, nor did anyone communicate with him. As far as Tang Huan knew, he was only casually mentioned by the old blacksmith to the youth after a meal.
In this regard, the youth's knowledge was somewhat lacking.
For example, the old blacksmith had casually mentioned this "Spirit Melting Jade Liquid" once. He said that if the water quality was ordinary, he must add it in before quenching a low-grade weapon.
Tang Huan thought back to when he was looking for gems in the old blacksmith's room and saw the contents of the jar. Only then did he recall the old blacksmith's careless words from a few years ago.
Carefully recalling the dosage that the old blacksmith had mentioned, Tang Huan poured a small amount of "Spirit Melting Jade Liquid" into it. The transparent liquid quickly dispersed and completely fused into the water, and after adding this bit of "Spirit Melting Jade Liquid", the water in the bucket seemed to have a faint layer of sparkling light.
"With this' Spirit Melting Jade Liquid ', I will definitely succeed!"
Tang Huan closed the jar, clenched his teeth and waved his fists a few times, then fiercely looked at the only remaining crystal like "Flaming Cloud Stone".
"Ding!" "Clang …"
Once again, a jingling sound rang out in the blacksmith shop.
Unknowingly, it was already evening.
"Success!" "I've finally succeeded!"
Finally, an ecstatic laughter reverberated throughout the blacksmith shop. Beside the huge wooden barrel, Tang Huan was dancing with joy.
At this moment, Tang Huan was holding a broadsword in his hand.
The entire sword was about a meter long and as wide as a palm. The entire sword had a dark red luster, and not only was a faint red light emitting from it, it was also emitting a scorching aura.
This broadsword was forged by Tang Huan from the "Flamecloud Stone".
"After wasting hundreds of gold coins, I've finally forged it!"
After a long while, Tang Huan's excited emotions finally calmed down a little, but his brows were still filled with smiles.
However, when he thought of the four gems that he had consecutively lost, Tang Huan couldn't help but feel a little pained. A "Ink Spirit Stone" was worth fifty gold coins, a "Shadow Moon Stone" was worth ninety gold coins, a "Golden Red Stone" was worth one hundred and fifty gold coins, and a "Thunder Light Stone" was worth three hundred gold coins.
With this calculation, just the gems that he had lost were worth nearly six hundred gold coins, which was more than the three weapons that Tang Huan had sold a few days ago.
"Since it's fused with the 'Flamecloud Stone', then it's called the 'Fire Cloud Sword'."
Tang Huan muttered to himself, and on a spur of the moment, he immediately brandished the Fire Cloud Sword, continuously displaying the "Nine Techniques of the Wandering Dragon" in the smithy.
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