On the night of the full moon, atop the broken cliff.
One man and one deer, their mana boundless.
Beside a brand new blacksmithing forge, the furnace blazed furiously as the Qiushui Sword melted into a pool of fiery-red molten iron.
Big Stupid Deer swung the hammer, clanging vigorously as he forged various materials like Golden Essence, Profound Gold, and Cold Iron, which Ning Daoran had purchased at a great cost. Each strike contained a rounded harmony, and at this moment, Big Stupid Deer seemed to embody the stature of a grandmaster blacksmith!
"Hu~~~"
Ning Daoran sat cross-legged atop the cliff, beginning the ritual refinement of the essence from the entire River Water.
He had planned this for thirty full years, and now with just a thought, the qi of the entire river was drawn forth under the moonlight. Countless dense, deep blue particles rose continuously from the river, gathering together; these were the river's essence, nurtured over many years by the White Dragon River.
