"I told you, people eventually die and are bound to come to the blacksmith's shop to the cremation furnace."

Now, they have already summarized a set of forging experience.

They found through hair testing, testing the optimal forging temperature of this spiritual root material, various timings.

They are like a group of scholars, having made their own thermometer, and even used external big data AI for auxiliary calculations.

It's believed that on the path of spiritual root magical artifacts, they've already surpassed typical demon cultivators.

Because normal demon cultivators wouldn't have such cooperative live sacrifices for their research.

Moreover, how many demon cultivators who use living people to forge magical artifacts are actually sane?

Most of them have gone astray, unlike them who are so normal and rational to use cultivators for blacksmithing.

Half a day later.

The smithy clangs loudly.

This is definitely the first middle-grade magical artifact of their manor, the first supreme divine weapon of their smithy.

"They started messing around while the smithy's not working?"

"Won't it end up with embers again?"

"Not sure, I heard the Medical Fairy took out a loan of fifty magic coins to buy netherworld coins, cursing herself not to die well."

"What a tycoon."

"One tenth chance, won't it happen?"

"It might not happen, after all, there hasn't been embers for a while, we even edged our blades before."

Everyone was discussing.

After all, not long ago during ancestral worship, to become part of the human race, a batch has died.

Forge dog-tail series, deaths have occurred one after another too.

Still, no ember has ever been produced.

But it's also obvious, a normal probability of one in tens of thousands, if someone dies unjustly with strong resentment, the chance of getting a ghost is higher.

Ordinary death won't produce embers, spending 50 magic coins with buffs has a chance, but typical blacksmiths are reluctant to spend the money.

This leads to embers mostly being produced by tycoons.

Of course, there's a bit of jealousy too.

But everyone knows that it's mainly the early period of the game, gold farming is slow, this is typical in simulation management, right?

As they gradually rise later, becoming a famous Sword Forging Manor, gold farming will speed up, and everyone can afford 50 magic coins.

This game doesn't have a pay-to-win path, it's already good in the closed-beta period like this.

These annoying dog management layers are just taking advantage of the early version benefits.

As they were discussing, the hammering inside the blacksmith suddenly stopped.

Crack.

The door suddenly opened, a pair of delicate feet quietly stepped out.

Immediately after, everyone saw an extremely horrifying scene.

Flesh and blood-covered legs embedded with a sword slowly walking out, accompanied by a voice from the charismatic Medical Fairy:

"What are you looking at, never seen someone trigger a hidden profession transition to sword cultivator? If your brain's broken, come to my clinic for treatment."

Everyone: "..."

The sword... grew legs, and is slowly growing a body, talking to them?

They fell into a stupor, watching her leave, their minds took several seconds to comprehend.

"Oh my god!"

"Oh my god!"

"Damn European Emperor!"

"How unjust is Heaven, this guy got embers again."

"She, how did she achieve the unity of man and sword, stuffing the embers into the sword, such monstrosity."

Everyone swarmed in, looking for Daojiu to ask about the situation.

No one went to find that Medical Fairy with unity of man and sword.

Everyone knows you can't ask anything useful from her, she's even turning into that bizarre form, still thinking she isn't dead.

That arrogant and proud look, it's easy to understand by looking:

She thinks she's transitioned to a hidden profession!

I'm so cool!

I'm a sword cultivator, hey!

Other sword cultivators at best wield swords, mine belongs to me as a sword!

Second transformation, hidden profession is awesome!

These silly blacksmiths, why aren't they coming to worship me?

But they just aren't swarming her, surrounding her with questions.

Once inside the blacksmith shop, they see Daojiu and a few blacksmith assistants sweating profusely, seemingly quite scared, legs weak and collapsed on the ground.

"What just happened?" Shao Chaikun asked, feeling very curious, this blacksmith gameplay is too crafty, simply endless potential.

"Just a little great calamity ghost, that's all."

Daojiu glanced at them, calmly stood up, with hands crossed behind his back:

"The blacksmith master suddenly had a flash of inspiration, forged a demon sword of great danger, ran off with its own legs, typical unexpected occurrence in the smithy."

"Artifact spirit, nothing to make a fuss about."

He pretended to be calm, seeing everyone watching, he seriously explained:

"Earlier, I got some basic magical artifact books from a merchant, which showed a method of embedding a demon spirit into a magical artifact, so I thought, why not try embedding Embers as well."

"But the appearance probability of Embers is very low, this time it succeeded directly, as long as you work hard in the future, I believe you can achieve it too."

Everyone listened intently.

Damn.

Daojiu actually pulled it off.

As expected, Sword Forging Manor's core business is forging.

However, Daojiu added: "Last time I wanted to do that too, Su Yuniang emitted Embers, but I just couldn't get them into the weapon."

"Now I seriously suspect that after dying so much, one gains experience, making it easier to cooperate. Embers themselves cooperated in entering the magical artifact, raising the success rate."

The Medical Fairy initially cooperated in forging the magical artifact.

After she died, Embers felt they weren't dead, and consciousness continued cooperating in forging the magical artifact, which led to success.

—Dying a lot gives you experience.

This sentence, seen by everyone else, means madness.

But in the eyes of the blacksmiths, it's the norm, secretly thinking there's such a benefit.

"What's up with this magical artifact?" Jiucai Rong came upon hearing the news, scared enough to skip handling documents, fearing these folks would blow up the blacksmith shop.

Speaking of which, don't you blacksmiths have anything better to do?

Why play brainstorming games with iron when you have nothing to do?

"Hmm, how should I put it, it's kind of bizarre."

Daojiu thought for a moment and said, "Look! I gave her crow flesh, and she directly absorbed it in mid-air, growing two legs."

"And then?" Jiucai Rong asked.

"That's it." Daojiu decisively answered, "She ran away."

No way.

Jiucai Rong couldn't grasp it.

Does this weapon really have no merit at all!

A sword moving on its own, the legendary Supreme Demon Sword, emerges with demonic qi surging to the heavens, its fierce might dominating the world, with cultivators racing to claim it?

Isn't that cool, doesn't it have subjective initiative?

Can't it work with the owner for perfect combat—

Jiucai Rong's throat felt like it was choked.

Recalling the self-assured Sword Fairy who just prepared to return for treatment, she had just asked her two questions, and was rebutted.

She seems... really unable to cooperate in combat.

The weapon already grew some defying traits, with distinguished angles.

Jiucai Rong felt a toothache, hurriedly pursued: "Merits then! Merits! Quickly tell, this is an artifact spirit, how cool is that!"

Daojiu shook his head, reasoning:

"Other artifact spirits are formed by inserting demon beast souls, wiping their memories, becoming pure, naive, adorable artifact spirits, only then assisting the master in combat."

"Our artifact spirit..." Daojiu recalled seriously: "A bit useless, selling it is impossible, who would buy it?"

To the "Medical Fairy," she doesn't think she's dead at all.

She's a person, a player.

Holding her to battle?

What owner, doesn't exist!

She's here to play games, how could she become someone's gear?

Essentially, it's a weapon born to defy, and its grade isn't high.

A middle-tier common magical artifact with flesh-separation talent.

Moreover, its flesh-separation talent hasn't been tested, unknown if it functions...

The other party just ran off.

This left Daojiu quite speechless.

What medical clinic, come back!

A group of blacksmiths are waiting to test your data, and your weapon just ran away.

Before they finished chatting.

"Hahaha, so it is, I emitted Embers, I have a second baby!"

A loud voice sounded from afar, the newly resurrected Medical Fairy heard the news at the door, excitedly ran to the clinic.

Then soon after, loud screams and various things falling could be heard from her clinic: "Murder! Help! Murder!~"

Everyone: "..."

Silence is the bridge of tonight's Cam.

Daojiu, who just posed as a master, hunched his neck.

Frankly, this sudden twist could make everyone laugh uproariously.

The first drop of blood from the Demon Sword happens to be its original owner?

How are things getting more intense?

Everyone looked silently at Daojiu, waiting for him to explain.

Even the usually calm and stable Daojiu's forehead was sweating heavily, he awkwardly chuckled and agreed:

"Hahahaha, it's quite normal, when a silly player gets killed by another self, screaming 'how can I willingly stay under others', backstabbing isn't rare."

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