Finally…it was the most exciting moment. All the blacksmiths in the Dwarf Village gathered in my blacksmith shop. They all widened their eyes and waited to see the entire process of my forging.
Don't even think about it. The forging work would not be carried out here. It would have to be carried out on the lake, because…only there would be sufficient water, and only there would one be able to refine stones and forge.
Sitting on a simple wooden raft, we arrived at a small island in the middle of the lake. Grandpa Chief called it the Refining Island because…there was a bone-chilling ice spring and a boiling fire spring here, which were the most suitable for tempering weapons.
Under Grandpa Chief's guidance, I began my forging process with a serious expression. I knew…that I absolutely couldn't make any mistakes. If I made a mistake, all my previous efforts would be for naught. I wouldn't be able to obtain a second Refinement Stone in a short period of time. In other words, I only had one chance. If I made a mistake, then I could forget about the treasured saber.
Grandpa Chief gave me a steel pot and indicated for me to place it at the intersection of the ice spring and fire spring. The water flow there was the largest and the water source was the most abundant.
According to Grandpa Chief's instructions, I placed the big pot made of banished iron into the spring water. The characteristic of banished iron is its extremely high melting point. It's the metal with the highest melting point other than meteoric iron. Therefore…it's the best container for refining stones and forging weapons. It's probably only in the Dwarf Clan. If it was anywhere else, I really wouldn't be able to find such a big pot. Although banished iron isn't a good material for forging weapons, its precious and rare characteristics aren't inferior to any other metal.
First, I put all the ores I collected into the pot. Then, I put the refining stone that Grandpa Chief gave me on top of the ores. Next, it's the most critical moment.
Receiving the knife from Grandpa Chief, I knew…the next step was to drip my blood. Grandpa Chief said that I had to drip my blood until all the ores were melted before I could stop. As for how much blood I had to drip, it would depend on the reaction of the ores. Anyway, it definitely wouldn't be just one or two drops.
He gritted his teeth and cut his wrist with the sharp blade. He wouldn't die. Would he be afraid of bleeding? With my eyes almost closed, I quickly cut open my wrist. The next moment…fresh blood quickly gushed out from the wound, gathering into a small stream and dripping onto the alchemy stone through my fingertip.
As soon as it touched my blood, the Refined Stone suddenly lit up. Instantly…an astonishing heat spread out from the Refined Stone at an explosive speed. Instantly…I felt as if I was tied to a stove and being roasted.
Everyone's expression turned serious. They had never experienced forging stones, nor did they expect the temperature emitted by the refined stones to be so high! That was simply intolerable.
As drops of blood dripped onto the Refined Stone, the temperature of the Refined Stone became higher and higher. The Refined Stone also gradually lit up. In just a short while, the brightness had reached an astonishing degree. Even the sunlight in the sky was inferior to it.
Seconds and minutes passed by. It felt like only a few seconds, but it also felt like hours. Finally…the Silver Essence Ore began to melt, followed by the Golden Snake Ore, then the Refined Copper Ore, the Emerald Blood Ore, and the Darksteel Ore. However…the Meteorite Ore and the Silver Crystal Stone did not react at all. There was not even a trace of melting.
At this moment…I had already lost a lot of blood. The total amount was already more than one catty. My head was already starting to feel dizzy, and my body was constantly feeling weak!
The Clan Leader's expression turned serious. When he was refining stones and forging in the past, he had already finished at this stage. All the ores had completely melted, but this time... the Meteorite Ore and Silver Crystal Ore did not even show any signs of melting. This was definitely abnormal.
Frowning, the Clan Leader knew that both the Silver Crystal Stone and the Meteorite Ore were definitely not ordinary ores. He had refined the Meteorite Ore before, so it was definitely not so difficult to melt.
Fresh blood was still dripping, and the other metallic liquids were already boiling. However…the Meteorite Ore and Silver Crystal Ore did not react at all.
Mist swirled around the pan. The heat coming out of the pan had already boiled the spring water under the pan. The violent water vapor surged out violently, making a sizzling sound.
Two catties! I've already dripped two catties of blood. I finally understand Grandpa Chief's advice. Indeed…such a life-risking forging method must not be used too often. This time was enough!
The blood continued to flow. Everyone could tell that things were not going well. If this continued, Leng Mo would die. There was not as much blood in a person's body as they had imagined. If he lost too much blood, he would really die.
Gradually…my mind began to blur. I once again felt death approaching. Everything in front of me began to shake. I knew…I couldn't hold on for much longer!
The possibility of death once again made me excited. Without me realizing it, my eyes turned blood red and a cruel smile appeared on my face. I raised the knife in my left hand again and slashed at my wrist. Instantly…blood spurted out crazily. This time…I had cut through an artery!
Fresh blood almost sprayed onto the refining stone. This was a method that didn't care about my life. I was already completely excited and only wanted to taste the pleasure of bleeding. Even though it was my own blood, I couldn't control my impulse. Just as I was so eager, my hand had already moved.
I smiled sinisterly as I looked at the blood that was spurting out of my wrist. I felt that the bright red color was so beautiful and eye-catching. I liked this color and even more liked this tragic taste. Let's make it fiercer!
Just as I raised the dagger again, my left hand was hit by an object. The dagger flew out of my hand with a whoosh. I don't know where it went.
I turned around in shock and saw Grandpa Chief standing in front of me with an anxious expression. He shouted anxiously,"Brat! There's enough blood. The ore has melted. Quick! Quickly pour the solution into the mold!"
I was slightly stunned and finally woke up. When I lowered my head to look, the ore in the pot had indeed completely melted. I excitedly dragged the mold over and quickly placed it near the diversion opening of the pan. At the same time…Grandpa Chief had already used his iron rod to lift the pan. Immediately…the metal liquid began to flow into my mold.
Soon…all the solution had flowed into the mold, leaving nothing behind. When the last drop of solution flowed into the mold, it filled the entire mold. Not a drop more, not a drop less. This was the result of Grandpa Chief's guidance.
Although my body was very weak and could faint at any time, I managed to seal my acupoints and stop the blood from flowing. I insisted on not leaving. No matter what, I wanted to see the moment the treasured saber was made!
Boom!
With the help of Grandpa Chief, I threw the mold into the intersection of the ice spring and the fire spring. A thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky. I looked up in shock and saw that the clear sky was already covered with dark clouds.
I didn't pay much attention to it. It's a natural phenomenon for the sky to thunder. I don't care. Right now…nothing is more important than my treasured saber!
This time, the mold was made of well-baked soil. It was not afraid of water and would not melt after being soaked in water. It was completely different from the soil I used to make the mold last time.
I know…that it's caused by the heat emitted by the metal. When the white fog weakens, it'll be the moment when the treasured saber comes out of the water!
Finally…the white fog began to gradually become smaller. I anxiously turned around to look at Grandpa Chief. After seeing him nod at me, I somersaulted into the water and quickly grabbed the heavy mold. With a strong swing of my arm, I threw the ink chrysanthemum onto the shore.
I excitedly climbed up the shore and quickly ran towards the mold. Haha…after a whole year of hard work, my treasured saber was finally made!
As they excitedly picked up the mold, all the dwarves came over with curious faces. They were also very curious about the weapon that was forged with so many precious and rare ores. They wanted to know what kind of weapon it would be.
I raised the mold up high and used all my strength to smash it against a rock beside me. With a bang, the mold shattered into pieces and a black object rolled out.
I stared at the black thing on the ground with my eyes wide open. I walked over step by step. Haha…this is the new Hundred Battle Saber that I've been dreaming of!
Crack!
Just as I took two steps forward and was about three to four meters away from the black weapon, a loud explosion rang out in my ears. My vision turned black…I fell backwards. At the same time, I saw a bright purple lightning bolt as thick as a person fall from the sky and accurately hit the black guy on the ground.
I shook my head with all my might as I felt dizzy. I struggled to get up. When I looked around, everyone had already fallen to the ground. Even Grandpa Chief was the same. Fortunately, no one was injured. Everyone quickly got up and looked at the black fellow on the ground with fear. They muttered something.
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