Chapter 24

Abel took off the decoration of the hilt of the hundred strong sword, leaving only the iron hilt, the handle head and the hand guard, while the place where the magic stone was placed was only the hand guard part.

Put the hilt of Bai Lian's sword into the furnace, then use the pliers to clamp out the big sword that has been burned red, and use the drill rod with holes to open a hole slot of appropriate size on the big sword. Master Bentham is also very pleased with Abel's proficiency in forging foundation.

One of the important reasons for Abel to learn forging is to master his own strength. So when he is free, he will practice various forging skills in the operation room. The power of each forging skill is different, so through this period of practice, Abel has mastered these basic skills very firmly.

"Master, I want to make a magic ice sword." Abel can only choose one of the four magic weapons from the fire magic weapons and the ice magic weapons because of the material problem. In Abel's understanding, the ice magic weapons can slow down the opponent's speed, coupled with the ice magic damage, I believe that the finished product can become the nightmare of all opponents.

Master Bentham didn't speak. He watched Abel nervously take out the rune, dip it in the rune ink, and began to draw the rune on the big sword.

Abel's hands are very stable, and years of brush writing practice have made him easy to use this kind of writing style with soft head. Unlike writing with ordinary ink on paper, the process of writing with ice based writing style is very difficult. Abel feels the resistance of every movement point of the writing style on the sword. This is still the wind wolf hair on the writing style The result of reducing part of the resistance.

The sweat began to flow down Abel's head. It was not only to use force, but also to consume a lot of heart force. Because the writing requirements were in one breath and could not be stopped in the middle. If there was a pause, the thickness of the ink would be different, and the transmission of magic would have unknown consequences.

For half an hour, the drawing time of these lines of runes with runes and inks was nearly three times slower than that of Abel in practice, but the drawing was successful finally.

Abel takes out a sapphire, carefully puts it into the hole slot, and carefully strengthens the hole slot with tools, so that the sapphire will not move in the hole slot or fall out directly due to shaking.

"Let me see." Master Bentham asked Abel to practice his sword and examined it carefully. He said, "your drawing process is faster than mine. The runes are perfectly drawn. There is no problem with the inlay of magic stones. I think we can go on to the next step."

Seeing the affirmation of master Bentham, Abel had a little smile on his face. The process of drawing runes consumed his spirit a lot. So he sat on the ground directly and rested for nearly an hour before his spirit recovered.

Abel carefully from the edge of sapphire, that is, the ice magic stone that master bensom said, with spiritual force along the line of the rune, a cold force along the spirit of the penetration, also along the direction of the spiritual force, rushed over, carefully with this cold force slowly along the rune stripe to the center of the rune, the process speed can not be faster Fast, too fast, this cold force will fall behind, and return to sapphire, and too slow, this force will freeze the mental force.

After several failures, finally in the fifth time, the spirit successfully led the cold power to the middle of the rune, and the Bailian sword suddenly gave out a dazzling light. Abel seemed to hear the sound of the sword body breaking. Almost without thinking, he threw the Bailian sword out, and a master bensom who was absorbed was pressed behind the huge iron operating platform.

With a loud bang, Abel only heard the sound of breaking the air when the debris was jetting in his ear, and then the sound of "jingling" hitting the object. After a while, the sound finally ended, and everything was quiet.

Abel slowly peeped out his head and looked at the place where the explosion happened. The operation room was in a mess. There were holes knocked out all over the wall. Fortunately, the operation room was made of boulders and the tools inside were made of refined iron. There was no loss except for the big pit on the ground.

Master Bentham also came back from the scene of terror, and looked at Abel for a while. Both of them had a sense of afterlife.

"What's the matter?"

"Are you all right, master?"

"Master, are you ok?"

"Young master, young master."

There was a loud noise. The door of the operation room was opened, and the blacksmith's shop was crowded in. The noise just now shocked all the people.

The terrible scene in the room let the people in take a breath of cool air. For a moment, the people looked at master Bentham and Abel with surprised eyes. What are these two people making? They will have such great power.

"Don't say, don't ask, go out." Cried master Bentham, driving out the crowd, and even his apprentice, gaden, was driven out.

"What is the reason?" Abel was a little surprised at the failure, because he thought he had done a very good job, the process was very smooth, why the explosion at the last moment.

Master Bentham picked up the rune ink and examined it carefully, smelled it with his nose, twisted it with his hands, and finally said definitely, "there is no problem with the rune ink. It is made strictly according to the formula. I have made this Rune ink for many years, and it is unlikely to make mistakes.""That's just a mistake in the process." Abel recalled his own production process, except that he spent three times more time drawing runes than usual, there was nothing missing.

Thinking of this, Abel said definitely, "maybe it's been a long time to draw runes."

"Yes, after a long time, the first ink and the last ink may have changed their ink properties due to the long exposure time. The magic transmission is unstable, and then they explode." Master Bentham analyzed that he had been studying this material almost all his life. When Abel proposed the possibility, he thought of the reason for the error.

"Can you use spirit to draw runes? Will that be faster?" Master Bentham asked, he has no mental power, so he can only ask Abel about it.

"There shouldn't be any problem. It's just that the consumption of mental power is a little high. We need to rest more time before the next mental guidance." Abel thought for a moment and replied.

Once again, I found a hundred practice sword from the ground and drilled holes and slots. The second time I had experience and speed was faster than the first time.

Then there was the drawing of the rune. Abel closed his eyes, emptied his mind, and slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were only the long sword in front of him. The long sword was enlarged in his eyes, and every detail on the sword was magnified many times. When the rune pen was drawn on the sword, when the rune ink and the big sword were contacted, the surface of the big sword and the rune ink were constantly integrated, which was also the resistance The special fu Ink for weapons can closely fit with the surface of the big sword and form a strange substance. Due to the guidance of spiritual force, Abel's strength and the combination of Fu and pen have reached the acme. The speed of drawing is different from that just now. Ten minutes later, the drawing is successful, and Abel, who is awake from the state of spiritual force, is exhausted As far as possible.

It took two hours for Abel to recover from his inability. The following process of spiritual force guidance, with an experience, without any pause, quickly and slowly guide the cold force into the middle of the rune.

There was a light on Bailian sword. This time, the light was not dazzling. The runes covered on the sword began to shine, and gradually the light became darker and darker. At last, the runes disappeared from the surface of the sword. Bailian sword returned to its original appearance. Except for the hole slot at the guard of the sword handle, there was no difference between Bailian sword and Bailian sword.

Master Bentham took the sword with trembling hands. He tapped his finger on the blade. The sword flashed a cold light. Then master Bentham's finger was frosted.

"Master, are you ok?" When Abel saw the frost on master bensom's fingers, he asked in surprise.

"Ha ha!" master Bentham laughed wildly, tears gushing out from the corner of his eyes. He murmured, "I didn't expect to see my disciples make magic swords in my lifetime. I died and fell asleep."