"This time, it's definitely going to be successful!"

　　In the afternoon two days later, Tang Huan was beaming with joy as he looked at the long blade in the huge wooden barrel.

　　This was the fourth low grade weapon that Tang Huan had consecutively forged.

　　After losing his "Ink Spirit Stone", Tang Huan failed twice more, losing the Shadow Moon Stone and the Golden Red Stone.

　　The reason why Tang Huan was using the "Moonstone" to forge the sword was because he was not familiar with the gems and had not refined them thoroughly enough. As a result, when he smeared them, some of the impurities seeped into the sword billets, causing it to fail in forging.

　　When one was forging the axe with the "Golden Red Stone", it was when the tool piece was fusing with the gemstone juice. As a result, the combination of true energy and true fire had failed once again.

　　Having failed three times, Tang Huan realized that he had been extremely lucky that day when he pa.s.sed the examination.

　　However, even though he had consecutively failed, not only was Tang Huan not discouraged in the slightest, his interest had even increased greatly.

　　When he was on Earth in his previous life, he had experienced countless failures. It was because of his persistence and perseverance that he had become a famous master swordsmith on Earth at such a young age. Now that he was in Honor Continent, how could Tang Huan be defeated so many times?

　　After every failure, Tang Huan would carefully learn from his mistakes.

　　By the fourth time, Tang Huan was already extremely confident. Although the process of forging couldn't be said to be flawless, but there was nothing to criticize either. Tang Huan was very satisfied.

　　Right now, the long blade was in the process of being quenched. As soon as the quenching was completed, a low-grade weapon would be produced.

　　Tang Huan stood beside the barrel with a smile on his face, continuously calculating the time in his heart.

　　As the "Thunder Light Stone" was relatively large, Tang Huan deliberately forged a heavy weapon. The weight of the blade exceeded thirty kilograms, and from the handle to the tip, it was a length of one and a half meters. However, the widest part of the blade was more than fifteen centimeters. With such a weapon paired with the "Thunder Light Stone", the power was bound to be extraordinary.

　　"Now is the time!"

　　Tang Huan's eyes congealed, his right hand immediately reaching into the water bucket, grabbing the blade out.

　　In the next moment, Tang Huan was immediately dumbfounded.

　　This entire long blade was extremely black, it did not even have a hint of the elegant demeanor of a low level weapon. From this long blade, Tang Huan could not sense any hint of the berserk intent of lightning.