Dicuo: The Sword God of the Hephaestus Familia

"Ahem, ahem, bah."

It's true what I heard.

But, this is too dirty!

At 8:19 in the morning, Wang Yue took Ah Di to the address corresponding to the key. As soon as the door opened, it seemed that he had accumulated hundreds of years of Old Hui rushed him out.

Ah Di looked at the room in front of him in horror and took two steps back silently.

Bah.

Wang Yue spat out the ashes in his mouth and was disgraced before he even started forging.

He Draw the knife directly

"Croon, gray cat!"

Boom!

The powerful power of Shijie made the spiritual pressure surge.

A Di's expression changed.

She felt a heavy sense of oppression from Wang Yue at this time.

But something that surprised her was about to happen next..

I saw that the Zanpakutō blade held by Wang Yue quickly weathered and turned into a cloud of gray mist.

Whoosh!

The gray mist grew rapidly under Wang Yue's control and turned into a small-scale storm in an instant.

The storm After getting into the house, all the nearby dust was brought under his control and pulled out.

Long dragons composed of countless dust rose into the air from all directions, and condensed into a huge sphere in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yue controlled This sphere knocked all the dust into a coal truck.

After doing all this, he released the first solution.

The smoke returned and turned into a blade again.

Until Wang Yue put the blade into the scabbard and watched. After watching the whole process, Ah Di was shocked and asked:"Wang Yue! How did you just do that! Knife, that knife actually turned into... like that?"

Seeing the shocked and excited look on her face, Wang Yue was very satisfied with her reaction.

So he explained the gray cat's abilities.

Ah Di listened quietly to his explanation, his expressions kept changing, and finally they all turned into infinite expectations.

"Then my sword, my Zanpakutō is also so magical!"

"Of course."

With that said, Wang Yue walked into the workshop.

At this time, all the dust was swept away by the gray cat. Although it didn't look sparkling clean, it was no longer uncomfortable to stay there.

Ah Di followed him in, feeling It's incredible.

It was terribly dirty inside just now, but now you can't see any dust at all.

Does the Qingfeng type Zanpakutō have the ability to control dust?

It's really amazing.

"Start the furnace first."

As he spoke, Wang Yue filled the fuel.

Then it was time to light the fire.

"The Seventh Path: Fire Oak."

Wang Yuesin picked up a fire-provoking broken path, but it aroused Ah Di's exclamation

"Wang Yue, you have magic!"

"Yeah, there is"

"It feels like it suits you very well, I mean, it matches your status as a blacksmith."

Wang Yue smiled and did not explain.

His magic is the ghost way. Let alone the return method, there are ninety-nine kinds of broken ways and bound ways alone, and in most cases, the higher the number, the more powerful it is. The bigger.

This is just the basic ghost path numbered seven, and it is not as powerful as the white thunder numbered four.

The two chatted while waiting for the furnace to heat up.

After more than two hours,

Wang Yue lightly hit the white sheath. took it out

"Okay, it’s time to start. Everything is under my command, got it?"

"Oh, oh oh."

Yes.

Wang Yue held Qian Da, closed his eyes and concentrated.

After a few seconds, Qian Da suddenly lit up with a blue light, which did not shine like an entity.

Pointing the knife at Ah Di, Wang Yue's eyes were solemn. He said:"Don't move, you won't get hurt."

Ah Di was a little scared when she saw Wang Yue approaching her with a knife, but out of trust, she didn't dodge.

Then she watched the glowing knife pass through her body!

I, I was stabbed by a knife?

But...it didn't hurt at all.

Ah Di looked at Wang Yue in shock.

The next second, she suddenly felt a throbbing"inside" her.

This feeling did not come from the brain, muscles, or blood. Not the heart.

But something deeper.

She didn't know how to explain this feeling.

Then she somehow thought of the word Wang Yue said more than once.

Soul.

Yes, she felt that it was the throbbing of her soul..Suddenly

, she found that Wang Yue's hand in front of her was empty. The knife that had just been held by the other party appeared in her hand at some point.

She didn't even know how it appeared.

"Ah Di, put the knife into the furnace"

"oh!"

The girl obeyed the instruction and put the knife in her hand into the furnace. She felt very magical now. The knife seemed to have some kind of connection with her.

In the furnace, the shallow knife was burned red.

Wang Yue stared at the knife intently. The moment he realized the best moment was coming, he took out the knife, placed it on the iron felt, picked up a sledgehammer with both hands and started forging.

Ping!

……

Ping!

……

Every time she was forged, Adi felt her soul tremble. She could feel that her connection with the knife was getting clearer and more real.