If you name it yourself, others are not allowed to change it even if they imitate it. This is a well-established rule in the forging industry."

Tianyao nodded as if he understood something. Tian Xiao, who was watching the description of the sword card attentively, turned around and asked: "Uncle Deng, who made the fairy sword? Can it be imitated?"

Deng Qiulin shook his head: "Immortal swords are not ordinary things. In addition to the high requirements for sword-making skills, the caster also needs to incorporate his own spiritual power. To put it bluntly, this spiritual power is after the immortal cultivator has comprehended the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and absorbed it into his body.

A characteristic that naturally occurs in the body, and varies with each immortal cultivator's different perceptions and physical conditions. Spiritual power and the quality of the sword-making materials are not necessarily compatible, so the success rate of forging an immortal sword is different.

High. In addition, the casting materials used in some fairy swords are extremely rare and can only be found but not sought. Moreover, the energy and time required to cast fairy swords are different from those of ordinary swords. Their quality determines that it is impossible for swordsmiths to cast such fairy swords in large quantities.

Weapons. Besides such precious things, sword makers are often unwilling to share their forging methods with others. Therefore, it is definitely impossible to imitate an immortal sword. There will always be only one fine product. Do you understand?"

Tian Xiao replied: "I understand. Uncle Deng, according to your opinion, those who can refine immortal swords must be immortal cultivators, right?"

Deng Qiulin smiled: "Of course, only those who have advanced cultivation can refine fairy swords. Now, you can choose the sword you like. These are all ordinary products. Generally speaking, there is not much difference in quality. As long as you feel

Just take advantage of it."

The two children turned their attention back to the rows of swords and carefully selected them. After an hour, the two of them had looked at all the swords in the large sword room, and sometimes even took the swords off the shelf.

He weighed it once and waved it twice. Although the swords in this sword room were all ordinary products, they were all of the highest quality among ordinary products. From He Yunmu's perspective, swords of average quality could not fit into his eyes.

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The swords are good, but they are not light, and the length is about five feet. For Tian Xiao and Tian Yao, who are more than six feet tall, they are a bit long. However, the boy is very fast, so he uses the long sword first.

It doesn't matter if you are familiar with it. As for the weight of the sword, it is not particularly heavy for the two children who have been exercising for a long time.

"Okay, I've picked it, and this is it!" Tianyao shouted happily.

The sword in his hand was bright silver and very beautiful. Looking at the wooden sign on the weapon rack, it read: "The name of the sword is Pei. It was originally cast by Su Pei, the master of Wenzhou swordsmanship in Tenglong County. Master Su Pei will live forever."

Only one sword was made, so he named the sword after himself. The sword-making recipe was only announced to the world by his grandson after the death of Master Su Pei. The sword is made of obsidian silver steel, drift iron and broken sand gold. The sword is long.

It’s five feet five inches and weighs fifteen kilograms.”

Deng Qiulin's eyes lit up and he praised in his heart: "What a good eye! In terms of quality, Pei Jian ranks among the top three among these hundreds of swords." Then he turned his eyes to Tian Xiao on the other side. Tian Xiao was frowning.

Looking at the sword stand in a daze.

"Have you made your choice?" Deng Qiulin walked over.
Chapter completed!