Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time - Chapter 247 - Chapter 247: I Beg for Fate Between Heaven and Earth, Forging the Sword Today, Come! (3)
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Chapter 247: I Beg for Fate Between Heaven and Earth, Forging the Sword Today, Come! (3)
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It was helping the burning essence spirit iron embryo in the furnace undergo an evolution.
The iron embryo had already been beaten into a long and narrow shape, gradually revealing a blurry sword body. Every time Wang Yansheng flipped, he could place the position he wanted to hit at the spot where An Le’s hammer landed.
An Le’s condition was getting better and better, and the force emitted by the hammer kept overlapping!
Excitement and seriousness appeared on Master Wang Yansheng’s face. He had already held a small hammer in his hand and was constantly paying attention to An Le’s condition.
Once the momentum of An Le’s hammer began to weaken, he would also drop the small hammer to help An Le raise his momentum!
If he could complete the forging of the sword in one go, it would naturally have an extraordinary meaning. The sword born like this was also the most spiritual and most compatible with the person holding the sword!
Wang Yansheng’s eyes reflected the flames, and the silver threads of his sword hair fluttered under the waves of fire and sword qi. His heart beat violently, and he was extremely looking forward to forging it this time!
In the beginning, An Le relied on observing the scenes of the Sword Pool’s disciples forging swords to hammer down. As the number of times he hammered down increased, he gradually forgot the impact of those scenes.
The force from twisting his waist, the arc of the hammer, and the added strength from the falling hammer were gradually controlled by his body as if it had formed a form of inertia.
That was the change brought about by the Divine Sword Body!
An Le did not resist this change. Instead, he followed it.
The Qi Blood in his entire body exploded and surged out, transforming into force. Every time the hammer exploded with a thunderous sound, it was a refinement hammer against his Qi Blood!
The recoil power spread through his arms that were holding the hammer.
In his Inner Core, Connate spiritual energy intertwined and became even tougher from the impact!
Mystic Intent appeared, and the ferocious bear’s image roared as if it was hugging a mountain. An Le’s Body Tempering cultivation, which had just stabilized, seemed to have been greatly stimulated for a period of time!
Sword forging was like cultivation. Every breath was a breathing exercise, and every swing of the hammer was trembling!
An Le’s green robe fluttered, as if even the corners of his clothes were hung with extremely sharp sword qi!
At this moment, sword qi whistled and surged in the Sword Forging Workshop. The intact swords hanging on the walls of the Sword Forging Workshop and even the swords that had failed to be forged and were abandoned on the ground trembled slightly, as if sword qi was spreading and interweaving! Every inch of An Le’s Qi Blood was suffocating as he swung the hammer.
Outside the Sword Forging Workshop.
Everyone only felt that the aura was getting stronger and stronger. The explosive sound of thunder seemed to have stacked into a huge wave that kept pouring down from the sky!
The disciples of the Sword Pool Palace and the swordsmiths could not help but become serious.
They gradually felt that this green-clothed youth, who had come into contact with sword forging for the first time, might be forging an astonishing sword!
Time passed bit by bit, but everyone felt nothing.
The disciples of the Sword Pool Palace and the swordsmiths were all immersed in the thunderous hammering sound. Some of them were even silently counting. Thousands of hammers had already been hammered!
The geniuses on Dali’s Star Rankings did not know much about forging, but they did not stay for long and left.
Only Lu Ziwei was still observing.
She also did not know how to forge a sword, but she knew how to forge a sword. She also had her own understanding of swords.
The azure star sword in her arms trembled slightly with every hammer explosion.
Time passed bit by bit.
The blazing sun rose and fell again. The stars hung above and dispersed the sky.
However, in the Sword Pool Palace, the hammering did not stop. The Earth Immortal Fire kept rolling and roaring, and the fire grew stronger and stronger, causing the temperature of the entire Sword Pool Palace to seem to increase greatly!
The hammering sound lasted for five days!
All the disciples of the Sword Pool Palace felt that it was extremely unbelievable. This was because in the past five days and five nights, the sound of the thousand-pound hammer and the Sword Forging Platform exploding
and colliding had not stopped at all!
The momentum continued to rise!
“This… Is it going to become a second-grade sword?!”
“Can that young man handle this aura?!”
A swordsmith said in shock.
With his double fifth realm cultivation, he wanted to forge the second-grade sword for the first time?
What kind of monster was this?
Was he even human?!
Five days later, outside the Sword Forging Workshop, people came and went.
Everyone was looking forward to the birth of the sword.
A sword light quickly tore through the sky above Jinguan City. Su Muzhe and
Zhao Huangting landed on their swords and returned to the Sword Pool Palace.
As soon as he stepped into the Sword Pool Palace, he felt an empty heat wave surging over.
Zhao Huangting’s plain clothes fluttered, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
“What kind of commotion is this? Has Master Wang already begun to forge a sword for An Le? But isn’t this commotion too big?”
The heat wave in the air was formed by the Earth Immortal Fire. However, the Earth Immortal Fire had been controlled by the Sword Pool Lake for thousands of years, so such a majestic heat wave swept over.
Su Muzhe felt it even more clearly. She had a puzzled expression. “Could it be that Master Wang didn’t forge a sword for An Le but is forging his first-grade Supreme Sword that has been tempered for decades?”
“The first-grade Supreme Sword that has been refined for decades?”
Zhao Huangting’s face twitched.
As the number one sword forging place in the world, the Sword Pool Lake had produced too many sword forging masters in the past few thousand years. However, after so many years, there were only six first-grade Supreme Swords forged..