Chapter 81: Going for Revenge Sorry, the second update will be late

  Heavy hammer in hand, Gan Jing suddenly felt a pulling and tugging sensation in his arm and shoulder, and hurriedly started the iron-smashing breathing technique again!

  The second hammer of the eighteen hammers of Sheng Feng is more than ten times as difficult as the first one! Qian Jin has been practicing this hammer for over ten days, but still can't fully grasp it.

  Qian Jin uses the second hammer of the eighteen hammers in the endless world, while in Fran Lin's blacksmith shop, he always uses the perfect first hammer to forge the trial sword.

  A four-foot-long, one-and-a-half-foot-wide, three-inch-thick saber with a two-and-a-half-foot-long hilt! In the ten-day forging process, it gradually took shape before everyone's eyes. Even without being sharpened, the saber already exuded an aura of icy coldness that surpassed those of unsharpened weapons.

  Drynch was secretly delighted with his first own battle-axe, for which Franlin's blacksmith shop spent half of its property. Also because of the forging of this cavalry saber, he truly understood that a weapon is not so easy to forge, even if he goes to Black every day to watch books, the real operation and mastery are still very difficult things.

  The blacksmiths of Franlin's forge surrounded Jian Jing quietly, marveling at the monstrous weapon, the Horse-Cutting Sword! This kind of weapon, even if you count back to the dynasties before the Zhen Ce Empire, only a handful of warriors would use it.

  "Time to unsheathe, don't you think?" Franlin rubbed his hands together, having been a blacksmith for most of his life, he had never seen such an intimidating weapon! He wondered if this was the legendary Dou Bing.

  "It's time, today we can unsheathe. Gan Jing's left hand grasped the hilt and suddenly lifted it up, a majestic aura slowly emanating from his eyes, the Zhan Ma Dao was directly inserted into the flames in the furnace."

  Everyone was stunned, what's going on? Everything has been forged well, why put it back into the flames again? Is there something unsatisfactory? Shouldn't we be sharpening next? What is the point of putting it back in?

  The cold blade, gradually heating up. Gan Jing looked at the gradually burning red blade, his right hand grasped a ordinary battle knife, and his eyes suddenly became as if they were filled with blood! The cold killing intent, in an instant made the surrounding crowd, involuntarily take a step back.

  Blood sacrifice! Gan Jing remembered that in Blake's "Forging Techniques", it was recorded that all top-notch warriors must undergo blood sacrifice! The moment the knife is forged, use the warrior's own blood to perform the blood sacrifice. Only then can the warrior and their weapon be connected by blood, making the weapon an extension of their own arm.

  According to the records of "Forging Techniques", the method of blood sacrifice is almost known to every blacksmith. However, only high-level blacksmiths know the truth about blood sacrifice, which is that at the moment of blood sacrifice, one must also infuse their own aura into the blood, and only then can it be considered a perfect blood sacrifice.

  Blood mixed with murderous aura, under the dry and powerful force of Dou Qi and muscle contraction, sprayed out hot and fresh blood from the wound.

  Blood fell on the scorching blade, making a "hiss" sound. After the white mist rose and dissipated, not a single blood stain was left behind. The blade seemed to be jumping with a thousand gleaming cold lights, as if hundreds of long swords were about to burst out from within.

  The sound of inhaling cold air echoed in the yard, and many people subconsciously wanted to raise their hands to cover their eyes. Gan Jing's hand with a horse-cutting knife made a horizontal cut, wrapping his whole body with a cloth strip that had been prepared long ago.

  Franklin stared at Qian Jin in confusion: "Why don't you make a move? Isn't this the final step?"

  "Yes, it's the final step." Qian Jin patted the well-packed Zhan Ma Dao and smiled: "So I'll use Liuyun Stone to open the edge!"

  "Flowing Cloud Stone?"

  A group of people in the courtyard exclaimed at the same time, this whetstone's price is not ordinary high, it can be said that it's more expensive than many weapons! Moreover, even if you have money, you may not necessarily be able to buy it, you must have connections and status to have the opportunity to buy it! Even the Lord of the City may not qualify to buy Flowing Cloud Stone, yet this student from Oakland Magic and Martial Arts Academy dares to ask for Flowing Cloud Stone?!

  Franklin stared blankly at Qianjin, thinking that he had already been numbed by the boy's strange behavior in recent days, but unexpectedly, the boy continued to make even more astonishing moves.

  "Before I go......" Gan Jing looked at several unused pieces of refined iron on the ground: "I'll make something with them."

  Everyone looked at Qian Jin with curiosity again, what was this piece of metal used to forge? A war knife? This amount obviously wasn't enough to forge a war knife. A gun head? These things were used to make gun heads, but the material seemed a bit excessive.

  In just half an hour, everyone was really stunned this time.

  A kitchen knife! With the remaining high-quality materials, he actually forged a kitchen knife! Wouldn't it be better to use these things to make arrowheads or spearheads? Forging a kitchen knife?!

  He grasped the heavy and substantial kitchen knife in his hand, turned around and began to sharpen it very seriously on the whetstone.

  "No need to...” Franlin curled his lip, it's just a kitchen knife, anyone can sharpen it, no need for this Dryn, who looks like he's already a master blacksmith, to do it himself. Sharpening is easy, who doesn't know how to do that?

  A glint of cold light shot straight into Franlin's pupils on the whetstone! In an instant, Franlin only felt a chill all over his body, as if a sharp steel knife was really coming to his throat. He hastily took a step back with his feet, and only then did he realize that there was nothing, just the glint of cold light on the blade of the kitchen knife that had just appeared.

  Is this really a kitchen knife? Franlin looked at the kitchen knife in Qianjin's hand, which was slowly revealing its ferocious appearance, and his heart was filled with even more confusion. Whose kitchen knife would be so sharp?

  "Alright!" Qianjin found a box and carefully packed up the kitchen knife: "Before going to Liuyun Stone to sharpen the knife, I have another place to go."

  Franklin looked at Qian Jin with a puzzled expression: "Where else can we go? Is there something more important than sharpening knives?"

  "Sharpening the knife, it's good if I can sharpen it today. There's something I've been enduring for a long time!" Gan Jing's five fingers tightly grasped the wooden box containing the kitchen knife and smiled: "Uncle Franlin, let's go."

  "And me?" Franlin shook his head, feeling the curious eyes of those around him, with an expression that even he didn't know why he was being called away by Qianjin.

  As they walked through the streets of Oakland City, Franlin asked somewhat puzzled: "Qianjin, where are we going this time?"

  "Lucas Blacksmith." Gan Jing patted the kitchen knife at his waist: "Recently, they sent me a big gift, which made me cautious every day, returning to school before dark, and only going out when there were more people on the streets after dawn, wasting a lot of my time. Today I will return him a big gift, from today on, Franlin Blacksmith should become the number one blacksmith in Oakland."

  PS: Honestly, I thought the second update for today had been updated a long time ago. Just now, I saw someone asking in the book review section and I took another look, only to find that the second update hadn't been updated yet. If in the future the second update hasn't come out before 7 pm, everyone can shout in the book review section: Gaolou, you should go update the second chapter!

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