Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time - Chapter 246
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Chapter 246: I Beg for Fate Between Heaven and Earth, Forging the Sword Today, Come! (2)
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Hammer, continue hammering!
Every hammer strike caused the iron embryo to change shape!
Originally, the old swordsmith planned to let An Le familiarize himself with the forging process and master the method of forging a sword. Then, under his guidance, he would participate in some side-by-side forging processes to increase his familiarity with the sword. It could be considered as participating in the completion of the forging of the sword.
However, now that he saw An Le’s skilled forging skills, he even surged out his essence, qi, and spirit to reach a state that ordinary swordsmiths could not reach.
The old swordsmith, Wang Yansheng, was overjoyed!
It was too Intelligent!
This child could ring the bell 36 times. His spirituality towards the sword was simply natural, as if he had the help of the gods!
This state of forging a sword was very rare. It was one in ten thousand. Naturally, it stirred his emotions and made him happy to see it.
He even changed his original train of thought. He did not plan to use himself as the leader. Instead, he planned to use An Le as the leader. He would assist and complete the sword forging that belonged to An Le.
Even if it was only a third-grade sword, An Le had personally forged it. It was comparable to a second-grade sword!
Moreover, Wang Yansheng was confident that with An Le’s aura and his help, he would definitely not stop at the third-grade!
Clang—
Clang! Clang!
The sound became louder and louder. When it was ear-piercing, it was like lightning exploding. It instantly spread from the Sword Forging Workshop to the entire Sword Pool Palace.
Many Sword Forging Workshop disciples or swordsmiths who were learning how to forge swords involuntarily stopped what they were doing and listened attentively to the sound of the sword forging exploding.
“Who’s forging the sword? Is it Master Wang?”
“No, this doesn’t sound like Master Wang’s hammer. If I remember correctly, Master Wang is teaching Young Master An how to forge a sword today, right? Could it be…”
“Interesting. Hurry up and take a look. This Young Master An… should have never forged a sword before, right? The first time he forged a sword… he made such a sound?”
The swordsmiths who walked out of the Sword Forging Workshop looked at each other and discussed.
In the next moment, all of them were interested. They gave up on forging the swords in the furnace and walked towards Wang Yansheng’s Sword Forging Workshop in the depths of the Sword Pool Palace.
In front of the Sword Pool Lake, under the huge Sword Bell, many disciples of the Sword Pool Palace and the geniuses of Dali’s Star Rankings were also stunned as they gathered the emotions of the Sword Bell and comprehended the aftershocks left behind by the 36 bell waves.
Lu Shisan was the most confused. He had a good relationship with An Le in the past three days, but he did not expect An Le to be able to do this on his first try.
Over the past few days, An Le had asked him many questions about sword forging and techniques. He told him everything he knew. From some questions, he knew that An Le had really never forged a sword before and was just a novice sword forger.
However, as he listened to the sound of the forging furnace, he felt his hair stand on end.
He could not be bothered to comprehend the lingering charm of the bell wave. After getting up, he carried his sword on his back and walked towards Master Wang’s Sword Forging Workshop.
Lu Ziwei did not know how to forge a sword, but she was very interested in An
She stood up and followed him.
Master Wang’s Sword Forging Workshop was usually sparsely populated. Because of its dignity, the disciples of the Sword Pool Palace did not dare to come here.
However, today, outside the Sword Forging Workshop, there were densely packed disciples of the Sword Pool Palace. There were also many topless swordsmiths who revealed interested expressions.
Through the door, they could see a green-robed youth drenched in sweat as the flames in the Sword Forging Workshop flourished. He raised a thousand-kilogram hammer and mixed his aura, sword qi, and mental power to continuously hammer the essence spirit iron embryo in the furnace, causing balls of Earth Immortal Fire to explode!
The scarlet Earth Immortal Fire caused the temperature of the entire Sword Forging Workshop to rise continuously. The interweaving flames seemed to have transformed into roaring fire dragons!
“Unbelievable! This boldness, this spirituality! Is this really the first time he’s forging a sword?!”
“Thirty-six chimes of the bell, Enlightened Sword Heart, and the enthusiasm fused into this sword forging. For some reason… I seem to see the joy and confidence that intertwined when I succeeded in forging the first time.”
“Every strike of the hammer is filled with the emotions of a swordsmith. Forging a sword, forging a sword… All these years, we have been numb to forging swords. However, looking at it today, it’s as if we have to understand the original intention of forging a sword. Maintaining our original goal is the key to forging a sincere sword!”
The swordsmiths were extremely emotional and even inexplicably touched.
They naturally had discerning eyes. Putting aside An Le’s demonic sword forging skills, the emotions revealed by the swordsmith when he forged the sword had infected them.
While these swordsmiths sighed with emotion, they were also shocked. Was there really… a monster in this world?
He had clearly never come into contact with sword forging before, but he could do this on his first try. He did not seem like a first-time sword forger at all.
Perhaps some people were born for the sword.
The Sword Tomb cried out in joy because of this, and the sword was forged naturally!
Boundless sword qi intertwined in the Sword Forging Workshop, and An Le’s mind was completely immersed in it.
He did not know how many times he had swung his hammer, but his aura did not show any signs of exhaustion. Instead, it became stronger and stronger.
The Divine Sword Body was trembling, stirring up majestic sword qi. In the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows, the Sword Furnace stretched out. Multicolored light dots appeared behind his Primordial Spirit, stimulating the sword qi of the Sword Waterfall..