My weird life

What is he going to do?

Why use your own intention to communicate the ink painting of "Taishan Hundred Demons and Cannibal Banquet"?

Thoughts were running through Su Wu's mind, and he looked sideways and noticed that the other three craftsmen all had serious and solemn expressions.

at this time,

His whole body was wrapped in blazing black fire,

'An Gang', with inhuman claws extending all over his body, spoke.

His tone was as calm as ever: "Every time I wake up the ink drawing, it will cause great consumption to my body!

Since you have used the power of ink painting this time, don’t be stingy——

I'll try to go through the inking chart,

Entering the state of 'celestial induction',

Let's see if we can turn this sword that has been awakened by the killing stone into a supreme weapon! "

"yes!"

Everyone cheered in unison!

"Abu, light the fire!" Ji Liang turned around and shouted to Su Wu seriously.

Su Wu immediately pulled the bellows——

The rolling strong wind poured into the calcining furnace, and there was still blood dripping from the blade of the 'killing stone' in the furnace. Now, stirred by the strong wind, blazing blood and fire spurted out!

"Hahaha!"

In the roaring and burning blood fire, there was a burst of mad laughter from a woman!

Several people present did not take this laughter seriously.

Master An Gang held the knife blade, and the black fire burning on his arm wrapped around the knife blade. He thrust the knife blade directly into the furnace!

Slender but blood-red female arms suddenly appeared in the furnace, pulling on the knife strips wrapped with black fire, trying to tear off the black fire on the knife strips and drag the knife strips into the bottom of the furnace that was like a crimson abyss!

An Gang looked motionless;

Su Wu pulled the bellows hard.

The flames burn brighter and brighter,

More and more bloody hands are reaching out from the furnace,

The purple-black fire that was about to be extinguished on the two ink masters guarding the side burned again. The inhuman claws pulled out the waistbands hanging from their waists, wrapped in purple-black flames, and directed at the blood. His hands were chopped randomly!

I don't know how many bloody hands were cut into flying smoke and returned to the furnace.

at this time,

An Gang saw the knife blade in the stove turning red again,

He suddenly pulled out the knife blade - pressed it on the iron felt, and shouted loudly: "Ghosts and gods -"

In an instant!

An Gang's mind accelerated and merged with his own "Taishan Hundred Demons and Cannibals Banquet" ink painting!

The non-human claws extending out from its body trembled violently, disintegrated into vague shapes, and then evolved from the vague shapes into raging black fire, regrouping behind An Gang!

The black fire gathered into a vague human shape,

Evolving into a hideous and terrifying grimace,

Give birth to six arms,

Submerged in An Gang's thin figure, he grabbed the hammers scattered everywhere on the iron felt——

An Gang's mind was focused on this evil black shadow of fire, and he controlled the six arms towards the red knife bar placed on the iron felt, intending to smash the hammer in his hand!

But at this moment, the six fiery evil arms trembled, constantly looking for the best angle and the most suitable power.

In an attempt to enter the realm of unity between man and nature,

Swing out the most accurate, perfect, and spiritual hammer blow!

However,

The six arms hesitated for too long,

Still unable to truly take that step——

An Gang has countless considerations in his heart.

Countless thoughts affected him, making him unable to grasp the fleeting inspiration and unable to put down the hammer in his hand!

His fleshy face grew paler,

The inked pictures on my body have all faded!

If this stalemate continues,

An Gang will be drained of all his essence and blood by the evil true form behind him, and he will die!

The two master ink masters present looked anxious and frowned. At this time, neither of them dared to disturb An Gang!

Ji Liang looked at An Gang's pale face and pursed lips, but he didn't dare to say even one word of warning!

Su Wu sat behind the bellows,

Still pulling the bellows,

His intention covered the whole place silently,

Feeling the fusion between An Gang and his own ink drawing, feeling the faint barrier between An Gang's 'intention' and his own ink drawing, he suddenly thought,

The next moment he spoke decisively,

Shen shouted: "Extreme wisdom will lead to injury, deep love will lead to longevity, extreme strength will lead to humiliation, and excessive strength will easily break!

An Gang!

Don't hesitate!

Take that step! "

Just say it!

The three of them all turned around and stared at Su Wu with great annoyance!

——They didn’t dare to disturb Master An Gang at this time. How dare this young man do it?

How dare he? !

He even called An Gang the great craftsman by his name!

From the bottom of his heart, Su Wu never regarded himself as a member of the sword-making factory, and he did not care about the strict hierarchical rules here. In his heart, he regarded these people as masters who mastered some exquisite craftsmanship.

But the master is a master,

The meaning of the word ‘master’ is quite different!

Yes,

If you speak at the critical moment, you will take off all pretense.

Call An Gang by name,

No scruples!

The three of them were frightened and angry,

Little did he know that the 'false words' spewed out of Su Wu's mouth were like a warning from the Buddha - an instant shattered An Gang's confusion - the six arms condensed by black fire no longer trembled,

Six hammers hit the knife strips on the iron felt from different corners!

Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The sound of forging is like raindrops!

Sparks and gray-black leather shells flew from the knife blade!

The red blade gradually cooled during the forging.

Until it turns into a complete iron black color.

The true form of the fiery evil roiling behind An Gang flowed into the pores of his body like smoke,

The ink painting on his body that was about to fade returned to its original appearance.

The raging fire in his eyes gradually extinguished.

A serious, unsmiling face appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Polish!"

An Gang glanced at Su Wu who was sitting in the corner, and handed the knife in his hand to the ink maker next to him.

The craftsman did not dare to delay, picked up the knife blade, and turned it aside to polish it.

Rustle, rustle...

Not long after,

The inking master came back holding a knife wrapped in white cloth and handed the knife to An Gang: "Master craftsman!"

His voice trembled slightly,

Obviously I have seen the polished blade.

An Gang glanced at the craftsman without saying anything. After taking the knife blade, he pulled off the white cloth wrapped on it, revealing a knife with a cold light, complex patterns like cloud patterns, and a beautiful shape. strip!

The ink maker next to him said in a deep voice: "Top grade!

This is a top-grade knife!

It’s even just one step away from being among the ‘extreme’! "

The ink maker suddenly turned around, stared at Su Wu in the corner, and shouted angrily: "If this kid hadn't disturbed you, I would have forged a superior sword this time!

He ruined our efforts—"

Talking

The ink master grabbed his waist and approached Su Wu.

At this time,

An Gang, who had been admiring the sword he forged, suddenly said: "Dayong, things are different from what you think, don't blame him wrongly!

If he hadn't reminded me aloud,

I'm afraid I can't even forge the current knife! "

The master ink maker was slightly stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at An Gang's face: "How could that be?"

“The induction of heaven and man requires the help of the power of ghosts and gods to take over the inspiration of heaven and earth.

The process is very dangerous!

If you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe!

If I hadn't been reminded by this 'little friend Zhuzhao' at that time, I would have died due to excessive use of ghost and god forging techniques. Even if I barely escaped from that state, I would definitely not have been able to forge a further sword.

It was the help of little friend Zhuzhao,

Only then did I step into the ‘celestial induction’ at the last moment! "

An Gang spoke slowly,

There was deep regret in his eyes: "It would be great if I could stay in that state longer. Stay longer, this sword must be an extremely advanced sword!"

"I see!"

Everyone nodded,

When the craftsmen looked at Su Wu again, their anger was completely gone, only deep guilt.

"Sorry, little friend Zhuzhao!"

"please forgive!"

The ink-making master who was about to stab Su Wu to death with his wakizha knelt down and bowed to Su Wu, performing the "seat on earth" ceremony. He even held his wakizha above his head and held it up to Su Wu.

It means that Su Wu can deal with him at will with this knife.

Su Wu glanced at the wakizashi held by Master Ink Master, but did not take it in his hands at all, but said: "I just suddenly had an idea, so I just reminded Master An Gang.

You don't know the situation and have misunderstood me.

Nothing.

I forgive you. "

The master ink maker held up his wakizaki, feeling very uneasy in his heart.

However, driven by the situation, he was unable to get off the tiger.

Fortunately, Su Wu made the gesture in time,

In the end, his life was not ended.

He was extremely grateful to Su Wu and kowtowed again and again, praising Su Wu for his generosity.

Now,

As every ink maker saluted Su Wu's "Tu Xia Zuo" and master craftsman An Gang called Su Wu "little friend," Su Wu's status changed subtly.

Currently in the sword-making room,

The most elite people in An Gang's sword-making industry no longer regarded Su Wu as an apprentice in black ink.

“Send this sword to have the blade and handle installed.

I want to try it on the spot! "

Yasuna wrapped the knife blade in white cloth again and handed it to Kira.

Kira left the sword-making room holding the sword blade.

Looking at Su Wu sitting behind the bellows, An Gang showed a smile on his face: "Little friend Zhuzhao, there is still some time after the trial beheading. You might as well let us work together to help you forge your own first knife in life.

how? "

This is An Gang's special reward to Su Wu, and compensation for Master 'Dayong''s collision with Su Wu just now.

Su Wu looked out the window after hearing this.

The sun is just right outside the window.

The sun is tilted slightly.

It was exactly one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

Calculating the time, it took the next two hours to forge a sword, which was actually a bit rushed.

But with the cooperation of these people, it may not be impossible to complete.

The key is this kind of opportunity. After passing this village, there really is no such store.

"good!"

Su Wu immediately nodded in agreement.

Shortly after,

The high-grade sword engraved with the sword inscription was returned to An Gang's hands.

A row of straw mats and bamboo bundles were also erected in the yard.

An Gang held the knife in both hands, stood in the yard, took a posture, and suddenly swung the knife towards the rows of straw mats and bamboo bundles.

The sword light turned into a white line,

A row of things passed in front of me.

The sword is sheathed.

The straw mats and bamboo bundles were divided into two parts, and the cuts were very neat and smooth!

Everyone praised loudly.

Su Wu and Ji Liang stood together,

While everyone was talking and admiring, he asked Kira: "Master Craftsman, will the killing stone awaken during the forging process?"