The journey starts from Dragon Ball

"This is... the casting is complete?!!!"

When Master Xu saw this, he was full of surprise. This [Shui Han] had to absorb a year or two of cold air to make it happen, but when it was in the hands of Monkey King, he suddenly injected all the surrounding cold air into the blade, making it cast Speeding up completion, this method is really amazing.

Master Xu admired: "Mr. Sun's methods are really amazing, admire!"

"Then I will accept this sword."

"This is natural." Since all the words have been spoken, Master Xu will naturally not break his promise, and a good sword that can follow a good master is also what he would like to see most.

"Take it." Monkey King threw the Shui Han sword to Mrs. Xiang.

"Really gave me?" Madam Xiang looked at Monkey King, her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"Your whole person is mine now, let you hold it, it's still mine."

"..." Mrs. Xiang originally wanted to refuse. Although this sword is good, her relationship with Sun Wukong hasn't reached the level of accepting his gift. Just hearing Sun Wukong's words, her heart suddenly became angry, regardless of other things. An Ran accepted: "Then I would be disrespectful."

The Shui Han Sword originally belonged to Gao Jianli's saber, but with Mrs. Xu, he would naturally not be a sabre in the future. As long as he had the materials, Master Xu could cast other famous swords.

After giving the sword, everyone was considered familiar. Master Xu focused his attention on the three swords that Mei Sanniang was carrying: "If the old man is right, it should be the true strength and Black and white Xuanjian, right?"

"Hey, you old man is quite discerning." Mei Sanniang said with a smug look: "This is just given to me by the master."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Mrs. Xiang without a trace, meaning: The master not only gave you gifts, I also have them, but also three.

Naturally, Madam Xiang saw through Mei Sanniang's mind and ignored her without paying attention.

Master Xu said politely: "Can you let me see?"

"Take it." Mei Sanniang readily handed Zhengang and Xuanjian to Master Xu.

Master Xu first checked the real strength, stroked the blade of the sword, and nodded in admiration: "The sharpness is revealed, the strength is very strong, cutting jade and gold is like cutting earth and wood. It is indeed a good sword."

Then he checked the black and white Xuanjian again: "It is said that this black and white Xuanjian, the black sword is the sword of revenge, and the white sword is the sword of protection, it is true that the essence of the sword is exhausted, the sword is a murder weapon, and people are a murder weapon. Swords can kill and save people, but it depends on the person who holds the sword. Such famous swords fall into the hands of Madam Sun, and it is a blessing for the sword and the world.

When Mei Sanniang heard the words, she laughed happily immediately: "You old man, suddenly you look a little pleasing to your eyes."

Obviously, Master Xu's "Mrs. Sun" heard her secretly.

Nongyu and the others looked at Mei Sanniang's happily, with a smile. Although Mei Sanniang was a badass, they had already been included in the ranks of sisters.

Seeing Master Xu talk freely, Monkey King became a little interested. Two swords flashed in his hands and handed them to Master Xu: "Then you are looking at these two swords."

"This sword..." Master Xu just glanced, and his face was solemn: "So heavy murderous, so heavy blood, these two swords, at least drunk the blood of ten thousand people! If the old man is right! If this is the case, this should be the saber of the Korean capricorn, Bai Yifei?"

"It seems that your vision is pretty good." Sun Wukong said: "This red and white double sword is indeed Bai Yifei's saber, but the blood is too strong, I don't like it a bit, so it has been useless."

Master Xu looked serious: "This is the sword of blood-drinking. Although the sword is good or bad, it only depends on the person who holds it, but it is undeniable that these two swords are indeed evil swords, killing too many people, murderous. If the blood is too heavy and the mind is not strong, it is better to use less, so as not to affect the mind and become a cold blood-drinking killer."

Monkey King: "I don’t care about magic swords, divine swords, etc. It’s just that this kind of sword watered with blood is too bloody. I really don’t like it very much, but the material of this sword is good. It happens to be here now. Without borrowing your casting room, I will recast this sword."

When Master Xu heard the words, his eyes lit up: "Mr. Sun still knows how to make swords?"

"Just so easy." Monkey King hasn't used normal methods to forge swords. Now that he is here this time, he also wants to try it to see what kind of magical weapons he can cast with these vanilla irons.

"Please." Master Xu immediately took Sun Wukong to his dedicated casting room.

Monkey King is already a legendary character, and such a character says he wants to make a sword, so he can't wait to see it.

Master Xu’s foundry room is worthy of professional grade, with a melting furnace, a forging table, etc.

But Monkey King walked directly to the melting furnace, Master Xu saw him, and immediately said to the two Mohist disciples: "Hurry up, burn the fire."

"No need." Monkey King waved his hand indifferently, waved back the two of them, and with a flick of his fingers, a small flame was instantly thrown into the smelting furnace, igniting a raging fire.

Concubine Yan and others were all taken aback: "Golden flame?"

Master Xu didn't say anything, but held his breath and watched it carefully, afraid that he might miss any detail.

Monkey King just threw the two swords into the smelting furnace. Under the high temperature, they gradually began to melt and turned into a pool of molten iron.

Master Xu's face was shocked: "The melting speed is so fast, it can be seen that the temperature of the golden flame is so high, but I can't feel the temperature at all. Really strange, what kind of flame is this?"

Two swords were smelted into molten iron at the same time. Monkey King did not stop sintering until the molten iron was reduced. After the smelting of the two swords was reduced to the molten iron of one sword, with a single finger and a hook, the molten iron in the forging furnace flew out immediately in the air. The flow elongates and gradually forms the shape of a sword, and then compresses with supreme power to compress...

"This... what forging method is this?"

Master Xu was shocked and inexplicable when he looked at him. He originally wanted to learn Monkey King's forging technique. This is such a forging technique. How would you tell him to learn it?

Others cast magic weapons, which one does not need to be tempered, but Monkey King forged casting, but directly smelted into molten iron, and then condensed soldiers into a line, compressed with supreme internal force, the effect is even more amazing than thousands of tempers, it is incredible, this method, who Can copy?

Only after being compressed, the size of the sword became smaller and smaller, and in the end only the size of a dagger remained.

"It seems not enough to condense a sword."

Sun Wukong thought for a while, stretched out one hand, and immediately added a red crystal block in his hand, and threw it into the smelting furnace.