Chapter 354
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Ye Qingtang nodded.
"Sure, but regardless of whether you succeed or not, you have to pay one thousand Xuanming points first." The incharge said casually. It was not that he had never seen disciples who wanted to forge on their own. After all, the Sword Spirit Workshop's fees were very high, and it was not something that ordinary disciples could afford.
However, those disciples who wanted to forge on their own usually forged terrible things.
It was understandable. These Young Masters and Young Mistresses who prioritized cultivation usually did not have the time to forge weapons.
Forging was not something that could be done by simply choosing a piece of metal and hammering it. The profoundness of forging involved a series of techniques such as how much heat to control, when to hammer, how many times to apply force and gravity, and so on. How could a layman understand it?
If one did not know the techniques of forging, one might not even be able to forge an ordinary dagger, much less a divine weapon.
The incharge guessed that Ye Qingtang was the same as those disciples and could not be bothered to say anything more.
One thousand Xuanming points was not considered a small amount, but it was much better than the astronomical figure of thirty thousand. Ye Qingtang swiftly paid one thousand Xuanming points.
The incharge looked at the Xuanming points in his hands and stood up lazily. He brought Ye Qingtang to a forging room in the Sword Spirit Workshop and finally brought her to an inconspicuous corner.
There was an old forging table there, and the furnace at the side was still cold and extinguished.
"You can forge here. There are materials at the side. Take whatever you need. I'll give you six hours. After six hours, regardless of whether you are done forging, you must leave, "the incharge said.
"Okay." Ye Qingtang scanned the conditions here and did not say anything more.
Anyway, she did not have a choice. Knowing the rules in the Sword Spirit Workshop, she naturally spoke less. If the incharge was unhappy and chased her out, she could not resist.
Who dared to mess around in the Grand Elder's territory?
Seeing that Ye Qingtang was quite sensible, the incharge did not say anything more and walked away leisurely.
Ye Qingtang did not dare to waste only six hours. She immediately rolled up her sleeves, lit the furnace, prepared water, and wiped the forging table and the metal weapons clean.
The incharge had just taken a few steps when a blacksmith hurried over and whispered something in his ear.
The incharge's expression changed slightly.
Ye Qingtang was almost done with her preparations. She placed the Demonic Blood Sword on the forging table and looked at it a few times.
She had spent a lot of effort on this Demonic Blood Sword, and she couldn't bear to break it if it was accidentally forged.
"Little girl, you want to forge this sword?" Suddenly, an elderly voice came from behind her.
Ye Qingtang turned around and saw an elderly with a white beard in plain clothes standing behind her. He looked at the Demonic Blood Sword on the forging table with his hands behind his back.
"That's right." Ye Qingtang smiled and thought that he was a blacksmith in the Sword Spirit Workshop.
"This sword is not bad, but you have to be careful when you forge it. The material of this sword will become very brittle when it comes in contact with fire." The old man frowned slightly as he looked at the young and inexperienced girl. He had a feeling that this little girl would be destroyed if she were to face such a sword.
"I'll be careful." Ye Qingtang smiled good-naturedly. When the elderly frowned, she placed the blade of the Demonic Blood Sword into the furnace.
The crimson flames engulfed the blade in an instant, and the cold light was covered by the flames.
The elderly's brows twitched slightly.
This was called being careful?
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