"This is a magic weapon created by the famous craftsmen of Silla!"

Li Wuyi seemed to love his sword very much, and his tone of speaking was full of pride.

Divine weapon!

Pei Min was full of vigilance against Li Wuyi and had already decided to temporarily seal his expression, say every word, and think twice about every expression, so as not to reveal flaws to let Li Wuyi see the clues. His biggest advantage now is that Li Wuyi didn't know that he had cooperated with Xue Ne to investigate the affairs of the Xi tribe traitor. It was because he didn't know that he would not be prepared and facilitate his investigation.

He was still young and asked himself that he could not do anything about Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face remained unchanged. He could only focus on his attention and deliberately control his emotions. But when he heard Li Wuyi say the word "Divine Soldier" to Qiu Shui Jian, although there was no unnecessary expression on his face, he sneered in his heart: "Is this a divine weapon?"

Seeing Pei Min admiring Qiu Shui Sword in a daze, Li Wuyi smiled and said, "Brother Pei still knows the art of swordsmanship?"

Pei Minn: "I have written a miscellaneous book about smelting and sword making and sword collection in the Pei family collection. I read it at the beginning, but I dare not say that I am proficient, but I just know a little about it." The Pei family is a thousand-year-old family and has been prosperous. The collection of books they have accumulated over thousands of years is as piled up like mountains and can be called all-encompassing. The miscellaneous book he mentioned was found in the corner when he was publishing books in the academy before the New Year. It was not long and he still remembered it freshly.

Li Wuyi praised: "You scholars know a lot, so just talk about this sword to open my eyes, the big man," he said.

Pei Min looked at it repeatedly for a while and said, "I want me to say yes, but if I say it, don't be angry."

Li Wuyi was stunned and said strangely: "What's so angry about?"

Pei Min pulled her head and said, "This Qiu Shui Sword is made of, except for its beautiful appearance, nothing else is useless. This piece of good iron is really useless."

Li Wuyi was a little worried and said, "How do you say this?"

Pei Min recalled for a moment: "I remember what the book said: "All good swords use the essence of pig iron to burn pig iron to heavy softness, and a few sleeping rooms to form steel. Use soft iron as the sword ridge, bathe with the drowning of five animals, and quench the fat of five animals. It is said that steel is the blade with soft iron as the stem. "All swords are said." He said here, seeing that Li Wuyi seems to understand but not understand, Li Yide was even more confused and felt drowsy. He also knew that he was too profound and sorted out the words: "To put it bluntly, a true good sword must be combined with hardness and softness, and water and fire. How to combine the method of combining is to temper the pig iron into steel on the surface to ensure that the sword edge and blade can withstand collisions, but it is easy to fold too hard, even if it lacks flexibility in the solid steel, it is also like

The danger of breaking. The craftsmen will pour soft iron into the body of the sword and smelt the soft iron and the steel together. In the eighth round, 1024 times, that is, after the soft iron and steel are merged into the place, they must be forged at least eight times, each time at least 1024 times. Only after such forging can the soft iron and steel be completely integrated into the place, and the impurities in the sword body will dissipate with Mars, making it the strength of the steel and the flexibility of the soft iron, so that the good sword will be formed. As for the next tip, quenching and other things will be done by themselves. It is easy to cast a sword. If you want to cast a sword, it takes a lot of effort by famous craftsmen and master the smelting skills."

His eyes remained unfamiliar with the Qiushui sword in his hand, and continued: "And this sword is filled with cold air. It must be made of extremely rare cold iron. It is hidden in the bitter and cold places in the extreme, absorbing the breath of ice. It is at least twice as hard as pig iron, which also means that smelting cold iron requires smelting more than twice the high temperature of mortar. This smelting technique is only available in the world today. Where can I completely smel such cold iron? If I can't master the technology, I can only settle for the second best. Through high-temperature forging, it seems to be pounding into shape and casting this sword, which really makes me wronged this piece of cold iron. What I can't accept the most is that I don't have the ability to swollen face to act as a fat man. The craftsman of the Silar Poker wants to use his gorgeous appearance to cover up his lack of technology. In my opinion, this Qiushui sword is beautiful, but in fact it is just a false appearance."

He said that, looking at Li Wuyi with a little embarrassed. After all, he was kind enough to give him, but he saw that the sword was useless and it was really inappropriate. But Silla's famous scholar's level was that he couldn't even blow it.

But when Li Wuyi's expression was a little unnatural, he clenched his fists unconsciously, but he smiled on the surface: "Brother Pei said that Silla's small country is better than my Tang Dynasty. He thought it was a sword, but he didn't expect it to be a piece of shredded iron. I, Mr. Li, really can't give it to me. Looking back, I'm sending someone to bring my treasured famous sword over."

"No, no, no!" Pei Min was strange in his heart, and hid in his heart and shook his head quickly, "The gift is about your heart. I will accept this Qiushui sword, Brother Xie's gift."

The Qiushui sword is so flashy that it is also made of good cold iron. His sword is a bargain made by blacksmiths in the county. It is an iron sword mixed with bronze, which is indeed much better than what he uses.

Pei Min didn't know much about the world, so he could only discuss swordsmanship with Li Wuyi. From the information he obtained, Li Wuyi was very good at swordsmanship, especially two-handed swordsmanship, and was particularly proficient. He once relied on two-handed swordsmanship to make a big name in Youzhou. His name as Lai Wu Ge was made in his early years. The two-handed swordsmanship did not refer to two-handed swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship of holding swordsmanship with both hands, similar to Japanese kendo. The predecessor of Japanese kendo, which is the Tang Dynasty's two-handed swordsmanship.

The two-handed sword technique was a relatively unpopular sword technique in the Tang Dynasty. Pei Min had never seen it before. He was a little curious and asked very carefully.

Li Wuyi also knew everything and said everything, and he counted the advantages and disadvantages of one-handed sword skills and two-handed sword skills.

The conversation between the two of them was like wood, and Li Yide couldn't get into his mouth at all. It was not until he discussed the master of two-handed sword skills that he said violently: "I know that there is such a character in my hometown Zhujun County, named Lu Yue, but he was known as the county in his twenties. I remember that he also accepted a disciple from Silla, who was also famous. I forgot what he called Jin, and I had fought with our General Xue Rengui."

"It's Silla War God Kim Yu-shin!" Li Wuyi replied casually.

"Yes, yes, it's him!" Li Yide said suddenly, "What's the Silla God of War, but there are tall people coming out of the bigger place. Compared with our General Xue Rengui, nothing is wrong, and even more, Mao is not considered a piece of Mao."

Li Wuyi's fists were unconsciously clenched to death.
Chapter completed!