Fortunately, Zhalun didn’t continue to get angry, but worked hard. Now he led everyone to quickly complete the condition of breaking the red stone.
Then Zhalun lit the stove and urged Bor to bring more firewood.
"Go and get me a lot of firewood!" Mr. Sharon urged.
"white! Dad! "
Bor do it quickly. He dare not disobey his father’s orders.
And when the firewood is in place, Zarun lights the stove. He is very serious this time, even more serious than he was before firing ceramics.
"When the fire starts, you can stay away from me once. There was an explosion here and almost killed my arm …"
Zaren turned to the children and said that there was an imperceptible fear in his eyes. The children obeyed and hurriedly went back.
Soon the flame burst into flames, and the temperature in the room continued to rise. Zaren threw the red stone into a special stove and cooked it with more fire.
"This fire is too big, isn’t it, Dad?" Bor asked uneasily that he had never seen Zaren burn the fire to such a hot temperature.
However, Zhalun shook his head. "It’s not enough! Far from it! "
He turned and walked to the side and picked up a ceramic jar containing some black liquid. Zaren suddenly poured the black liquid in the jar toward the flame.
Whoo!
The fire went up into the sky, and the temperature in the room rose to an unprecedented level again. The children had never seen such a fierce fire, and they were scared to flee.
But Zaren is excited to see the red stone in the flame. This strange stone is redder than before, and it seems to be melting and getting softer and softer.
"That’s great! You hard nut! I finally made you soft! You damn hard bone! "
Mr. Zaron was afraid to clip out the strange stone that was soft and glowing in the stove and throw it on the slate, then waved a stone hammer and smashed it at the red-hot stone.
Moo!
Moo!
Moo!
The children who ran out of the house were attracted by the harsh sound and ran towards the house one after another.
"What happened? Dad? Sounds very dangerous … "
"What happened to Master?"
"Run, master! I feel that the dangerous horse is coming! "
"What the hell is this red-hot stone? Always feel like it’s not a good thing … "
……
Facing the children’s questioning, Zaren’s face showed a smile that could not be concealed.
"You will soon know that this red stone is a gift from heaven. It is no ordinary stone. It is a god’s bone! I call it-the bone of god! "
……
After forging for a day and a night, Zarun’s strange red stone-that is, what he called the sacred bone-created a sharp sword. The stone, bone and wood sword in front of this sword are different, and this sword can glow with its own solemnity.
Zhalun and his apprentices were very curious and came together to observe the sword, but Zhalun didn’t give it to them, but cherished holding it in his hand.