Qin Royal Palace, Forging Workshop.
An old eunuch led Baiqi into the smithy.
As soon as he entered, a wave of hot air rushed towards him, as if he had walked into a furnace.
The sound of metal clanging could be heard from the surroundings, and the walls were also illuminated by the fire.
"I haven't been here for more than forty years.”Bai Qi's eyes flashed with memories.
Back then, when Baiqi was still in his twenties, he was famous for forging artifacts.
Bai Qi had extremely high talent and attainments in forging!
For example, the long-lost ancient smithing technique,'Forging Swords with Blood', was Baiqi's specialty!
Because of this, Baiqi had forged a sword for King Huiwen, and he was deeply appreciated by the king.
If it wasn't for the war in the Qin country, Baiqi would have no choice but to join the army.
Otherwise, with Baiqi's talent in smithing, he would definitely become a Master Swordsmith second only to Ou Yezi!
Baiqi recalled that the last time he came here was to forge a sword for King Huiwen of Qin.
And this time, he was here to forge a sword for Ying He!
The difference in their hearts was huge!
That's right!
This time, Bai Qi had come to forge a sword and a halberd for Ying He under the order of the King of Qin.
Baiqi was quite depressed about this.
However, he had no choice. This was an order from the King of Qin. He had no choice but to obey!
As Bai Qi continued to venture deeper into the smithy, the surrounding temperature became higher and higher. Many bare-chested smiths were swinging their hammers with all their might.
Clang!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the sound was deafening.
The weapons they forged were not all swords. There were also spears, spears, halberds, and other various weapons.
Unlike ordinary forging techniques, this forging workshop had extremely high requirements for weapons.
This was because this was a smithy that belonged solely to the Qin royal family. The weapons forged here were also provided to the members of the Qin royal family.
The old eunuch came to a secret room and said to Baiqi respectfully,""Lord Wu An, that piece of Meteoric Iron is inside.”
"Your Majesty means that you can take half a day to forge weapons every day. You have to forge Third Young Master's weapons in three years at most!”
Bai Qi frowned and said," Three years is too short. I've seen that piece of Meteoric Iron before. It can't be melted by water or fire. It won't be melted in a short time."”
"Then how much time does Lord Wu An need?”
"At least five years!"
" At least five years..." The old eunuch looked troubled. He was worried that the King of Qin would not agree.
"Then this old servant will tell the king. As for whether the king agrees or not…"
Baiqi nodded his head. He had given Qin Wang at least five years. If Qin Wang agreed, he was confident that he could succeed.
Even if he didn't agree, there was nothing he could do. After all, he wasn't a god, and he couldn't casually forge two weapons to make up the numbers.
Then, the old eunuch went to convey Baiqi's request to the King of Qin.
If nothing unexpected happened, the king of Qin chose to agree.
He also told Baiqi that if he needed any more materials, he could ask for them.
As long as the Qin country had it, he could give it to him.
If they didn't have any, they would take some rare treasures and exchange them with the Six Nations!
In short, these two weapons must be forged!
In the secret chamber.
Bai Qi looked at the two feet tall piece of Meteoric Iron in front of him with a helpless expression.
"Ying Chen, ah Ying Chen, didn't I owe you something in my previous life? Why hasn't anything good ever since I met you?”
Bai Qi had a sullen look on his face. First, he was severely injured by Ying He twice. Then, Ying He had absorbed five years of his cultivation power, and even his cultivation base had dropped by a small realm.
For the next five years, he would have to work for Ying Huo.
In other words, Baiqi would have to spend ten years on Ying He!
Ten years, how many decades could he have in his life!
"Sigh, forget it. In any case, this old man has prepared to calm down these few years and no longer interfere with the matters of the battlefield.”Bai Qi sighed helplessly.
……
The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the twelfth lunar month.
The twelfth month not only meant that winter had arrived, but it also meant that the year was coming to an end.
Ying Mo had been living a boring life for the past half a year. Every day, he would practice his swordsmanship…
At the end of the training, Ying Mo was a little numb.
He even suspected that if he continued to practice like this, he would become a swordsman.
This was not a joke.
Ying Jiu had already mastered a trace of the true essence of the sword.
A casual slash contained great power, comparable to the full-strength attack of a Xiantian expert!
Although there was still some distance between him and the 'normal attack is critical attack', if Ying Mo kept practicing like this…
Perhaps it was really possible!
Besides, Ying Jiu's sword heart had also been condensed.
With the help of his sword heart, Ying He's combat power had increased by twenty percent.
Don't underestimate this 20%.
According to Bai Qi, even if Ying Chen did not use his devil essence, he could still withstand dozens of moves from him.
If he used his mana…Bai Qi would not be able to play.
It couldn't be helped. Devil essence this thing was really too evil. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was martial artists 'nemesis.
Only those in the Yuan Gang Realm had some ability to deal with the demonic aura. Those below the Xiantian Realm and the Houtian Realm would be drained of their strength once they were entangled by the demonic aura.
If one's cultivation was sucked dry, it would suck one's life force until one died!
Sometimes, Ying Kong thought that his magic power was simply a modified version of the 'Northern Dark Divine Art'.
The reason why it was called a magic revision.
It was because the Northern Dark Divine Power only absorbed power, while Ying Nai's mana absorbed not only power but also life force!
The power and life force that he absorbed would become nutrients for his body, strengthening his power and body.
In the courtyard of Lord Wu 'an's estate.
After practicing the last set of basic sword moves, Ying Mo stopped.
He still maintained the good habit of 50,000 sets of basic sword moves every day. He would not allow any more!
"Xiu 'er, you must be tired.”
Wei Lan waved at Ying Chen with a pastry in his hand.
Ying Mo quickly walked forward, picked up a piece of pastry, and stuffed it into his mouth.
While eating the pastries, Ying Ran asked,""Auntie, what has Uncle been busy with recently? Why is he nowhere to be seen in the afternoon?”
Wei Lan shook his head and said," I don't know either. Maybe there's something important to deal with."”
Ying Mo frowned. During this period of time, Bai Qi had disappeared in the afternoon.
At first, Ying Mo thought that the Qin Country was going to war. As the War God of the Qin Country, Baiqi naturally had to guide the war.
However, a few days ago, Ying Chi had asked Ying Zhu about this, and Ying Zhu had said that there would not be any war in Qin for the next two to three years. The most important thing now was to ally with Zhao.
Since there was no war, what was Baiqi busy with recently?
"Forget it, I don't care what that old man is busy with. I just need to practice my sword.”
Ying Mo ate a few pieces of pastries, wiped his mouth, and said to Wei Lan,""Auntie, I'll go back first.”
"Xiu 'er, wait for me!"
Wei Lan quickly walked into the room and not long after, he came back with a thick black cloak.
"Xiu 'er, the weather has been cold recently, so I made a cloak for you.”
Ying Mo took a look at the cloak and found that it was made of extremely precious mink fur. The workmanship was very exquisite, and it gave off a noble aura.
"Auntie, isn't this too expensive?”Ying Lin didn't dare to accept it.
Wei Lan glared at Ying Rong and said,"Isn't it just a cloak? What's so precious about it?”
"Here, try it on and see if it fits.”
Ying Rong hesitated for a moment, but still accepted Wei Lan's kindness.
In any case, he had already freeloaded so many meals at the Wuan Manor, so he did not lack a cloak.
After Ying Jiu put on the black cloak, his temperament changed instantly.
If the previous Ying He gave people a lazy and casual feeling, those who didn't know him would never associate him with the son of the king of Qin.
Now, Ying He truly looked like a young master of the State of Qin!
Coupled with his exquisite facial features, there was an indescribable nobility.
Wei Lan could not help but think of the words 'born noble'. He said faintly,"Our Xiu 'er was already so good-looking when he was young. Who knows how many girls he'll harm when he grows up?”
"Auntie, how can you say that about your nephew?”Ying Chi pouted and said unhappily.
Wei Lan smiled slightly and wanted to say something.
Suddenly, a pleasant voice came from outside the door.
"Excuse me, is Ying Ran here?"
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