Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 231: Soul Weapon

Chapter 231: Soul Weapon

Translator: Udong Editor: EbonyFrost/Udong

Not until the auction ended had people come to realize that the real treasures had all gone into the pocket of Qian Jin except the potions bought by York Leigh.

"Mayor..." Ray Gurish blocked the way of York Leigh with a face full of flattering smile. Along with him was the gloomy Xander.

Passing by the three men, Qian Jin gently shook his head! Now they finally had the opportunity to sit down and negotiate on the potions for spiritual advancement. But it seemed a little late and it seemed not that easy for the two who were obviously at a passive position!

"I heard that your daughter is also a warrior and mage dual trainer?" York Leigh turned around and smiled at Xander, "And the vice president, I heard your son has been trapped in the Level 3 Spiritual Barrier for how long, a whole year?"

All at once, the two big figures all put on a sullen face! They had fallen into a desperate situation since the soft spots were there to be touched in this negotiation.

Qian Jin broke into a laugh on those words. The two leaders might have to suffer a miserable negotiation in the talk ahead!

And fortunately, the laughter on Qian Jin’s face was spotted by the two men before it went away. Just like that, the angry fires suddenly found its target!

The anger was boiling and burning in Xander’s chest every time he thought of the beauty Rosella! "Qian Jin, I must kill you!"

And as for Ray Gurish, he was so outraged at the thought that his son was lying in bed groaning, unable to do nothing except peeing!

Well, Qian Jin didn’t have the time to care about how furious those two leaders were! He had to study how to make blood beads in order to forge that Soul Weapon.

"I am afraid it is necessary to practice more, for a higher success rate." Qian Jin kept pondering upon it after he got into the carriage. "I might as well get myself familiar with the process in the Endless World first, whether for the forging or the making the rune on the blood beads! They are all too damn difficult and I am not even 20% percent sure about any of them!"

"I say, Fabreidis, what is your plan?" Crawling up on the carriage, Marc Gavin finally had asked the question that had been lingering in his heart the whole night!

While Fabreidis said nothing, he only fixing his two eyes on Qian Jin in the fear that kid would suddenly disappear into thin air! The Warrior Power inside his body had stood on red alert twenty-four hours a day! If someone dared to mess up with Qian Jin at this time, he would definitely chop him into minced meat with his Skyreed!

Qian Jin directly went into his own room after they returned to the Roll Family safe and sound! Locking up the doors and windows, he entered the Endless World for the final preparations!

It’s not just for Fabreidis, but also for himself! If he could forge out a Soul Weapon once, he could do it twice! It would only do him good if he had the chance to forge a Saint Warrior again in the future!

With his sword Skyreed, Fabreidis moved his bed to the front of Qian Jin’s door! He planned to eat, drink and sleep there! Until Qian Jin came out!

Three days later, the Ray Family finally sent someone over to tell them the duel time! When Qian Jin went out of the room full of spirit and energy, he heard it was set in a month.

A month? Qian Jin thought about it! The Ray Family must have reached an agreement with the mayor and the agreement was only to be honored in a month! Only at that time could Ray Yue get the potion, which must have cost a lot to the family!

"Boy, can you start now?"

Compared to the revived young man, Fabreidis looked much older than his age after these three days! Even his hair became whiter than it had been.

Qian Jin took a deep breath and softly answered: "I’ll try. Give me a yard where no one could disturb and a lot of coals enough for one month! Right, and hammers of 100 different sizes... "

In the afternoon, Qian Jin walked into a solitary courtyard filled with forging tools. There were also a variety of instruments for mystic potions production and nearly a thousand carving knives for Rune! Most importantly, the helpers were all there: Fabreidis, Duren Burg, Fanta Kunge and Cech Flet.

Rune! Qian Jin picked up a knife and quickly but carefully carved out a magic array on a piece of metal!

"Good." Qian Jin took out another piece of metal purchased by Fabreidis before leaving Oakland and directly tossed it into the forge.

The next day, Qian Jin seized the piece of metal that was completely hot red which had absorbed enough firepower. A series of dazzling sparks burst out like gorgeous magic after the metal was heavily hit by the hammer! Fabreidis felt his heart was pounded as the heavy hammer went up and down!

Five days passed! Qian Jin had been busy making the blood bead shell except eating and sleeping! There were two explosions when he was doing some Rune carving, and if he had not thrown the source away fast enough, his face might have been blown off already! And finally, he had carved out the blood beads Rune he needed.

It only took a day’s time to create the Flame Demon blood though it had exploded four times! As a spectator, Fabreidis felt like he had been falling into a nervous, feverish mood. This young man was not making a soul weapon but playing with fire!

Of all the inexplicable things, Fabreidis found it most difficult to understand why Qian Jin was so passionate and absorbed! No, it was more appropriate to say the genius had immersed himself in it, as if it were paradise!

Happiness! Qian Jin had not expected to encounter happiness in this case! Whether in potion producing or Rune carving, amazing control, as well as a variety of skills, was required! It was not only an assessment of his professional skills, but also a training course for his Warrior Power!

Pieces of rare metal were taken out from Fabreidis’s Warrior Dimension and thrown into the forge! Fabreidis looked at the burning fire as he felt like it was his heart in that forge.

A dignified expression appeared on Qian Jin’s face! They had come to the last and the most critical step! They could not afford even the slightest error! They had prepared spare Runes and blood to start it all over again.

But they had only one portion of the main material for the soul weapon! They would be completely done for if anything went wrong! And Fabreidis did not know if he would have the time to find another set of material!

The metal had been heated for two whole days. And during this period, Qian Jin and Fabreidis had been taking turns doing only one thing: pulling the bellow! Letting the fire burn as much as possible!

Qian Jin took a deep breath as he looked at the metals that were almost burning and sucked the heat flow of the furnace into the body by activating Forging Breathing Technique! The flow went along the arm into the hammer in Qian Jin’s hand as he used the Eighteen Blade Elevating Strikes! Boom! A thunderous sound burst out in the air as the metals collided together!

Countless sparks always splashed out in past few days! But there was nothing today! At the second the hammer hit on the red metals, Qian Jin felt it produced a suction which had gathered together all the sparks that were about to shoot out! They were smashed back into the metal!

Fabreidis gasped when he saw the unprecedented forging skill! How could there be not a single spark with blows so strong like that?

The first strike, he did it! Qian Jin hailed in his heart but he dared not loosen his nerves for a little bit! One strike after another, but the big hammer suddenly cracked when it came to the 100th strike! It could not take the impact anymore nor could it continue to suck in the sparks!

"Give me another one!" Taking over the second huge hammer handed by Fabreidis, Qian Jin once again started the waving task! Only at this moment, Qian Jin came to realize how awesome Blake’s hammer was! No matter how hard he pounded it and no matter what metal was there to be pounded, it would work just as the same!

Was that thing some kind of Saint Item? Drawing himself back to the reality, Qian Jin once again focused on forging!

The initial shape had been formed...Qian Jin had been doing nothing but forging the metals provided by Fabreidis! Qian Jin had clearly felt the forging job this time was different from any other he had taken before; he now sweated after he took the first strike! He would only begin to sweat after a long time’s forging in the past!

The consumption of that kind of effort, the control of strength and Warrior Power and the choice of the angles would not tolerate a single mistake!

Hammers of large, medium and small size kept hitting different positions of the weapon!

Eighteen days flew away and Qian Jin took out the Seven Sword from the furnace with a pair of tongs! Fabreidis cautiously cut his palm with Skyreed, and fresh blood dropped on the newly made sword, issuing a harsh cry along with a white fog!

Fizz! The second the sword thrust into the bucket, the cold water suddenly became boiling hot! After ten cold buckets, it finally cooled down.

"Done..."

Qian Jin plunged onto the ground after he realized he could eventually relax for a little bit! Complicated emotions rolled over in his heart watching the newly born babe. He knew it was hard but he hadn’t expected it would cost him almost a month.

What’s more, due to the hard work of this period, his Warrior Power kept regenerating after the non-stop exhaustion! Now he had become a Level 2 Demon Capturer with a Warrior Power as fast as 15,000 cycles!

"Let’s get to the final step," said Fabreidis, leading Qian Jin to the Slide-Cloud Stone, "the sharpening."

"Right!" Looking at the sword in his hand, Qian Jin quietly estimated the time he needed for the last process. It might just take another day! But that was acceptable because for those Forge Grandmasters who were incapable of his blade-washing technique, it would take them at least ten days or even half a month!

The sun rose again the next day, and suddenly a light surged straight into the sky from the yard! Fabreidis who had fallen asleep squinted his eyes at the sword in Qian Jin’s hand as if the reflected coldness would blind his eyes!