Ye Qingtang could finally take a break after the challenge of Life and Death Ring . However, the disappearance of the silver wolf made her speechless .
There was no sign of the silver wolf coming back even after a few days, and Ye Qingtang had a weird feeling .
It seemed like…
The silver wolf would not come back this time .
Ye Qingtang felt dismayed by the feeling . She could not help but sigh as she stared at the little lightning dragon in her hand . She still decided to try her luck to look for her silver wolf in the inner sect .
The incharge of the Sword Spirit Workshop was sitting outside and smoking an opium pipe . His eyes sparkled as he saw Ye Qingtang walking over . He immediately went over .
“Little girl”
Ye Qingtang, who did not see any trace of the silver wolf, was feeling a little upset . She turned her head instantly when she heard someone calling her and saw the incharge of the Sword Spirit Workshop walking towards her .
Ye Qingtang was shocked .
That day, she used the black gold meteorite iron by luck . Did the incharge realize his lost and decide to find trouble?
“Little girl, I haven’t seen you for days at the Sword Spirit Workshop . ” There was a rare smile on the incharge’s old face .
Ye Qingtang stared the incharge peculiarly . His attitude was weird today .
This guy was always very arrogant . How come today he was so kind to her?
Did he not come to ask her to return the dagger?!
“Little girl, I’m so glad to meet you today . We’re forging a longsword now . Since you are so interested in forging, join me to take a look?” The incharge smiled and asked, but he did not reveal his inner thoughts .
The incharge always wanted to meet Ye Qingtang again after witnessing her forging ability previously . However, it was not appropriate for him, as an incharge of the Sword Spirit Workshop, to look for an inner sect disciple .
Today, he finally met her by chance . How could he just let her go?
Ye Qingtang was confused by the invitation . Before she could figure out anything, she was dragged into the Sword Spirit Workshop by the incharge .
The temperature in the workshop was high . A few blacksmiths were standing around a huge forging table and discussing something .
“The temperature that the cold iron needs is too high . If we add cold water, the difference in temperature may break the sword . I don’t support in doing so . ”
“The thickness of the sword is too small . If we do not reduce the temperature on time, the shape will differ . Then all our previous effort will be wasted . ”
“We can’t take the risk . Anyway, I don’t agree with the usual ways to cool down the sword . ”
The blacksmiths were arguing constantly . They did not even realize that the incharge brought Ye Qingtang over .
Ye Qingtang scanned through the furnace beside the forging table . There was a half-forged sword toasting in the fire . The shape of the sword had been formed, and the edge of the sword was extremely thin . The shadow of the flame could be seen through the edge, though it was burning in the flame .
“What is this?” Ye Qingtang asked the incharge curiously .
The incharge explained . “This is the Broken Ice Sword that we forged using these few days . It uses thousand-year-old cold iron as the material . The body of the sword is very thin, and the edge is even thinner . ”
Ye Qingtang felt a little surprised . She did not visit the Sword Spirit Workshop before in her previous life . She only heard that the blacksmiths inside had very high standards . However, the half-forged Broken Ice Sword showed the skills of the blacksmiths .