Neither Jiang Nan Chunxin nor Leng Yan himself thought that "Heaven's Iron" could multiply by itself.
Although, this proliferation has conditions and limitations.
But this is already amazing, terrifying, and outrageous, okay?
It can’t be said that materials belong to materials and functions belong to functions, right? Even if it is iron, it still serves the function of bones?
Even Jiang Nan Chunxin couldn't figure this out, because although the two physiques seemed to be similar, the specific situation was just as Leng Yan said, they were completely different branches.
It's almost the same in theory, but it's just theory after all.
From the composition point of view, only the bones of Leng Yan are made of iron, and the body of flesh and blood is still the body of flesh and blood. If someone hits the vital point, he will still die. Moreover, after the bones are used, they can be completed by consuming their own power, that is The "proliferation" mentioned by Jiangnan Chunxin.
This is actually very dangerous in a place of misery.
As long as it is done properly, there is an almost inexhaustible supply of high-quality casting materials.
After discovering this, Jiang Nanchun felt no joy, let alone excitement, but only extreme worry and extreme happiness.
Human nature is brighter than the sun and darker than the abyss.
He was glad that Leng Yan had always lived in Aofeng. He was glad that ordinary people could not climb up to the thirteen peaks. He was even more glad that no one had been here before him.
Not everyone in the profession of a blacksmith has an honest life, otherwise they would not have the skill of sacrificing a living person to the sword. It is not uncommon in the past for a rare casting to cause a series of bloodshed.
If something cool is spread to the Forging World of Misery, the consequences will be...
Unthinkable.
However, in comparison, Jiang Nan Chunxin's physique does not have so many disadvantages.
As long as the soul is still alive, even if someone is beheaded, it can be put back with two hammers. There is no need to worry about broken limbs or broken limbs. There are almost no flaws and no vital points in the whole body.
It's just that the combat power is a little bit lower. I can only say that there is something to be gained.
Jiangnan Chunxin couldn't understand the cold situation, but it was not like he had never seen similar situations before.
Although, there is only one case.
I believe my old friend has received the letter by now.
And the sword being forged now...
If it can be successful, Leng Yan's physical problems will have a solution.
If it doesn't work out, there's no chance it won't work out. This is the result of the two of them working together for months.
Dang Dang Dang——
Within the Heavenly Fire Residence, Kaiwu Tiangong looked solemn. As the hammer in his hand continued to fall, a special "spirituality" was slowly born in the sword embryo.
Time passed slowly, the flames rose in the furnace, the sky grew dark, and nine more days and nights passed.
"last step."
As the words fell, I saw Jiang Nan Chunxin forming a seal with his left hand, pulling the nascent spirit in the sword.
Suddenly, the clanging sword rang out, sweeping away the wind and snow all over the sky, sweeping away the accumulated clouds and haze, and reflecting the Big Dipper in the distance.
"Galaxy Borrowing Fight? Star Casting Technique!"
I saw again that the heavenly craftsman of Kaiwu had drawn all his true energy, and the casting hammer drew the power of thousands of stars, trying to shape it with one hammer.
"Tiandian!"
At this moment, thunderclouds surged across the sky, and silver snakes danced like lightning, as if God was angry.
At the critical moment, a clear sword light was seen breaking through the sky and coming through the clouds. It blocked the falling thunder and gained a moment's chance.
At the same time, the hammer finally settled, the stars were shaken, the sword was suspended in mid-air, the sound of the sword was ringing, the energy moved the whole world, and the world was powerful.
Rumble——!
Thunder struck the sword body one after another, either to kill it or to baptize it to make up for its innate deficiencies.
Jiangnan Chunxin put down the casting hammer and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the support from my old friend came in time, otherwise the air would leak."
With his casting skills, as long as the sword can be completed, there is no need to worry about it being destroyed by lightning.
According to common sense, when a sword is forged, it will naturally not attract thunder. However, what he and Leng Yan did was not much different from that heaven-defying move.
On the side, Leng Yan also stopped her movements and waited quietly with him.
As the 81st thunderbolt fell, symbolizing the final completion of the divine sword, the thunderclouds dispersed in the sky.
Good luck.
The sword actually moved on its own, emitting a light sword sound, flying around the two of them for several weeks, and finally stopped between Jiangnan Chunxin and Leng Yan.
"Friends, we succeeded!"
Although Jiang Nan Chunxin's face was pale, he did not show any signs of fatigue, and his overall mental state was excellent.
Leng Yan looked at Jiang Nan Chunxin, who looked slightly pale. At this moment, she felt a different emotion in her heart.
"Thank you for your hard work, Nobu-kun."
This time, she no longer focused on the sword as before.
"Since one can use the art of forging a man to forge a sword to channel spirits, then conversely, it is not difficult to use the art of forging a sword to forge a body for a person.
It's just that materials are needed to make swords, and materials are also needed to make people. The five elements can be taken directly from heaven and earth, yin and yang..."
Obviously, Kaiwu Tiangong, who was talking eloquently at this time, did not notice this change.
Suddenly, the sky at the Thirteenth Peak of Aofeng changed, and the wind of the Holy Saints and Confucianists spread the snow all over the sky, causing the wind and clouds to change color.
Just when the vast sea of clouds was splitting vertically, I heard the soft sound of Confucian music, the light of swords paved the way, and a figure of dust came to the thirteenth peak of Aofeng again.
"Read the three tombs, understand the five canons, and respect the legal system; read the eight ropes, understand the nine hills, and only have the style of sage and Confucianism."
The figure descending with hands behind its back has a calm posture, and the cold current cannot penetrate its entire body:
"Two friends, long time see."
In just a few months, even Lin Chongyang was a little surprised by the changes at the Thirteen Peaks of Ao Peak. If this place didn't have this cold current that ordinary people can't adapt to, it could be called a movie theater in the snow scene.
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world.
But that sword...
Should I say that I am worthy of being a good friend?
The most others can do is cheat, but this good friend of his can really help them out.
"Brother Lin, thank you very much."
With his body functioning on its own, Jiang Nan Chunxin's complexion looked much better than before.
Leng Yan beside him also said: "It's been a long time, Mr. Lin."
Looking at the sword suspended between the two of them, Lin Chongyang asked:
"Friend's new work?"
Jiangnan Chunxin transformed into a folding fan and straightened his waist by three points:
"How about it? Brother Lin, are you interested in giving this sword a name?"
He looked at the sword from top to bottom again, and heard Lin Chongyang slowly speak:
"Then Lin will show his shame. This sword is a masterpiece that transcends the times. It should be of great significance to these two friends.
Then how about quoting allusions and choosing "Crow Nine"? "
"Crow Nine?"
Jiang Nanchun read this name and remembered a fable and a poem:
"Thousands of years after Ou Yezi's death, the elves secretly taught Zhang Yajiu.
Crow Jiu forges the sword in Mount Wu, and the gods of heaven and sun borrow their power.
Jin Tieteng's essence turned into flames, and he eagerly asked for Mo Xie's sword. "
Then, a soft voice sounded, but Leng Yan continued the next part:
"It has been more than ten years since the sword was completed, and a customer came to buy it with gold.
Unexpectedly, the box was closed for long time and the three-foot green snake refused to be used. "
This sword can be said to be the result of the hard work of two people. After months of derivation and verification, there were countless failures in the process, and finally, the clouds were cleared.
