Chapter 59: Night Sword Hanxing
Lin Rufa took out a wooden box from under the elm desk, and saw that the wooden box was completely black. Yi Xifeng quickly took the box and opened the wooden box anxiously.
Inside the box was a short sword, its entire body as black as ink.
Yi Xifeng couldn't wait to take out the dagger, weighed it, and found that the weight was just right. Then he looked at it carefully:
The blade is three feet long and one inch wide. The size is slightly wider than the standard dagger.
The edge of the sword is pitch black and does not reflect any light even when viewed against the sun.
The spine of the sword is slightly raised and connects the upper and lower sides of the sword. It is thicker than the spine of ordinary short swords, and the sword body will be stronger.
The sword is smooth and rounded, covered with scattered sword patterns, all along the sword's spine.
The sword is integrated with the sword, but it has no sword pattern and is non-reflective like the sword edge.
The sword grid is slightly wider than the blade and is connected to the round hilt. The connection between the sword hilt and the sword grid is natural.
"The code name of this sword is Hanxing." Lin Rufa said from the side. Yi Xifeng finally took his eyes away from the sword and said silently: "Han Xing?"
Lin Rufa continued to explain: "You are lucky, this sword can be successfully forged, and the meteorite iron plays a major role."
"Oh? It really came into use!" Yi Xifeng asked curiously.
Lin Rufa nodded and said: "From your description last time, I found that this meteorite was sandwiched between a piece of ice iron stone and zeolite, so I made some vague guesses. The next day, I rushed to the cold pool to find out. Lin Rufa smiled slightly and continued: "In that cold pool, two weapon refining materials with different properties can actually coexist. This is unusual in itself. Although this zeolite is a water and fire stone, it is not like hematite and ice." Iron and stone are incompatible, but if they coexist, it's easier said than done." Lin Rufa took out an object from his sleeve at this time, which was the meteorite.
Looking at the meteorite, Yi Xifeng was a little confused. Immediately, Lin Rufa explained: "This one is not yours, but the one I found from the bottom of the pond. It is far less fine and heavy than yours."
"I named this meteorite 83, codenamed Star Iron." Lin Rufa squinted his eyes and stared at the star iron in front of him, which was not as big as a peanut.
"Ye 83? Code name?" Yi Xifeng asked in confusion.
Lin Rufa took the meteorite iron back into his sleeve and explained: "There are many kinds of meteorite iron in the world, and they are extremely rare. There is no master craftsman who has registered it. I have been blacksmithing for some years, and I have a great ambition to make this rare stone in the world. The Divine Iron is registered in the register. It will pave the way for those who will come after you." As Lin Rufa said these words, there seemed to be light in his eyes.
"Then what's so special about this Yueba...uh...this star iron?" What Yi Xifeng is most curious about at the moment is the practicality of this star iron.
Lin Rufa took the pitch-black dagger from Yi Xifeng's hand and integrated an inner energy into the sword body. The originally pitch-black sword body had dots of red stars appearing on its surface.
Lin Rufa threw the dagger to Yi Xifeng again and explained: "This meteorite iron is naturally magnetic, similar to mercury magnet crystal, but it is stronger than mercury magnet crystal. It is not affected by the internal strength property. Unlike mercury magnet The crystal can only be supplemented by water-attribute internal energy. If it is activated by fire-attribute internal energy, it will only destroy the internal structure of the magnetic crystal."
"The attribute of my inner energy is the fire attribute. The starlight on this sword is red. If it is the water attribute, it is blue. And your wine control technique is the internal energy of the yin and yang attribute. So the color of the starlight is , either white or black." Lin Rufa motioned to Yi Xifeng to pour in his inner strength and give it a try.
Yi Xifeng slowly mobilized a trace of inner energy to infuse the sword blade. This blade is made of three raw materials: ice iron stone, hematite, and zeolite. It has higher adaptability to the internal energy of yin and yang attributes. Yi Xifeng feels that this The sword is filled with internal energy, even easier than the wooden sword he often uses.
A trace of inner energy is integrated into the hilt of the sword, flowing through the sword body and converging on the sword's edge. But the star never appeared, and Yi Xifeng continued to increase the amount of inner energy instilled. As the infusion of internal energy continues to increase, a very thin layer of sword energy has been produced on the sword blade, and a clear sword shadow has gathered at the edge of the sword.
It wasn't until Yi Xifeng used up 80% of his inner energy that a faint white star flashed on the sword.
"White." Yi Xifeng said excitedly, and at the same time cut off the internal energy infusion, the starlight, sword shadow, and sword energy all disappeared in an instant.
"Well, you have strong internal energy and a white star. It seems to be Yang attribute. Haha, it's just as I expected." Lin Rufa didn't explain too much. He just said that when Yi Xifeng grows up to be a knight one day, many things will happen naturally. Will understand.
"From now on, this Hanxing Sword is yours. Okay, you can give him a name." Lin Rufa smiled.
Yi Xifeng was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and asked, "Isn't his name Han Xing? Do you need to give him a name?"
"Hanxing is just its code name. When he has no master, you can call him that. Now that he has recognized his master, you'd better give him a name. You know, the sword has a spirit." Lin Rufa replied solemnly.
At this time, Yi Xifeng also remembered that when he was studying "Tongyi", his teacher once said: Every weapon has a spirit, but the spirit of temple weapons and artifacts is stronger, while the spirit of ordinary weapons is much weaker. But no matter how weak it is, it still exists. Each weapon has its code name, and each weapon has its name. To put it simply, you have a machete and I have a machete. A machete is a weapon, and its codename is "Machete." But how to distinguish the difference between your two machetes and mine, you need a name. For example, your machete is mostly used to rush into battle formations, and its name is "Pojun". My machete is mostly used for commanding operations and is named "Pioneer".
Lin Rufa interrupted Yi Xifeng's train of thought and said, "Of course, you can also just call him Hanxing without giving him his name. After all, who in the world wants to create another Hanxing sword, and the chance of success is very small, almost zero."
Yi Xifeng held the sword in one hand and scratched his head with the other, muttering: "Every time I have trouble coming up with a name, I once hit the keyboard with my fingers. Who would have thought that in a different world, it would be easy to practice swordsmanship but hard to come up with a name..."
Lin Rufa smiled slightly and did not respond to the few complaints made by Yi Xifeng. After all, he had watched Yi Xifeng grow up since he was a child. Lin Rufa understood that this kid had no idea what was going on in his mind and would often say nonsense that no one could understand.
The villagers once thought that the child might have been frightened or possessed by something unclean. He was once locked up in a small dark room and drank "talisman water" for three days and ate "incense ash" for three days. Finally, he was discovered by Lin Hengshan, who severely criticized everyone and released Yi Xifeng. The scene at that time was still fresh in Lin Rufa's memory. Yi Xifeng's face was covered with gray, and he rushed out of the dark room like a little lunatic, yelling: "You can't say anything, but you are so powerful!"
Everyone present was confused and wanted to lock him up again. Suddenly, Yi Xifeng recovered. From then on, Yi Xifeng never said those "crazy words" again. Neighbors also commented that it seemed that the "talisman water" and "incense ash" not only made people suffer from diarrhea, but also cured diseases! The aunts and uncles in the neighborhood would say when they saw little Yi Xifeng that year: "Look, what a handsome baby! Oh, I have to suffer! But as long as the disease is cured, it will be fine!" At that time, Yi Xifeng would always smile shyly and then run away, but his lips kept moving, wondering whose ancestors he was greeting. But he never made a sound. Yi Xifeng was three years old that year.
Looking at Yi Xifeng who was sighing in front of him, and thinking of the little boy he once was, Lin Rufa smiled unkindly.
Yi Xifeng pondered for a long time, not caring what Lin Rufa was thinking, and asked tentatively: "Uncle Lin, how about calling me Ye Jian? Ye Jian Hanxing?"
