After Qin Feng left, Li Guang slapped his bare arm with a "snap", and said angrily: "Is the Law Department great?

He then looked at Jing Tianming and said in a low voice, "Master, do you want me to go to a friend in the Law Division to check the details of this kid?"

Jing Tianming hurriedly shook his head and said, "Don't do this! Every master will have some secrets that he doesn't want others to know, and it won't be good if he is abrupt!"

"Take my letter, go to the Merit Division to exchange five hundred high-grade spirit crystals, and prepare to maintain that Heavenly Fire Sword Forging Furnace to ensure that it can be used by that person tomorrow night!"

After Sedum left, Li Guang let out a long breath of evil and spat on the ground: "What is that law division!"

He grabbed an apprentice beside him and said, "You, take someone in and drain the molten iron in the Earth Fire Sword Casting Furnace, I want to see what he has refined!"

Li Guang knew that no matter how clever a swordsmith or refiner was, it was impossible for the material to be completely absorbed by the embryonic artifact, and there would always be some residue outside.

As long as you know what is left, you can push out what Qin Feng has probably forged.

Even experienced masters can directly obtain the recipes and techniques used by the opposing swordsmith through the residue.

However, after the group had been busy for most of the hour, the apprentice who was in charge of cleaning the sword-casting furnace told Li Guang in disgrace......

There is no residue left!

......

After Qin Feng left the Forging Division, he saw that no one was following him, and he knew in his heart that the craftsmen of the Forging Division were indeed simpler than ordinary martial artists.

And it didn't take that much pains.

He found an alleyway, flashed into it, wiped the word "Yi" from his palm, and resumed his original attire.

"I didn't expect that before I knew it, the sword was forged at night!" Qin Feng looked at the starry sky, walked through the outer courtyard of the still bustling trade area, and walked towards home.

Qin Feng came to see the food stalls on the street, and bought a mention of xiao long bao for Qin Lan and a mention of siu mai.

When I returned home, I saw that my sister Qin Lan hadn't slept yet, and was waiting for him to come back with her head propped up.

Seeing that Qin Feng was safe and sound, and came back with snacks in her hand, the little girl's brows, which were originally locked because she was worried about her brother, suddenly stretched.

Qin Feng's brother and sister sat down at the table, he only ate one siu mai himself, and gave the rest to his sister.

Now that my sister Qin Lan is laying the foundation of martial arts, she needs to strengthen her nutrition.

Qin Feng used to have no money, but now that he has money in his hand, where is there any reason to treat his sister badly.

Qin Lan saw that Qin Feng didn't eat, so he hurriedly picked out a bun and stuffed it into his hand and said, "Brother is tired, brother will eat too!"

Qin Feng had no choice but to accept it with a smile, but he heard Qin Lan say again: "Brother, Tan Peng followed me and learned quickly, but Yan Wu seems to be a little too talented...... I'm afraid he still won't be able to pass the selection of Emperor Wu!"

"No, I always have a way to let him pass...... Qin Feng smiled and said, "I won't leave any of my brothers behind!"

After hearing this, Qin Lan's reverence for her brother became even stronger.

My brother won't leave my brother, and it's impossible to leave my sister, right?

Qin Lan went back to sleep after supper, but Qin Feng's cultivation at night was the same set of Confucianism and Taoism Five Fowl Opera, and then practiced writing the war poems "Yi Shui Song" and "Chang Wu", until the sky was about to dawn, and he returned to bed with a lion to rest.

The sky was about to dawn, but Qin Feng looked at the pitch-black knife box leaning on the side of the bed, and he didn't feel sleepy.

"Since I was reborn for a thousand years, except for a few days off, every day is full of time......

"It's not that I don't want to rest, it's really that the mission of revitalizing Confucianism and Taoism, resisting the demon clan, and saving the common people is too important. ”

"Now that Emperor Wu has ascended, I am afraid that the Ghost Venerable is still in the same stream as the Demon Ancestor, and it has been sixteen years since the human race dragon has been leaderless......"

"If I were a demon ancestor, I wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity......"

"If the demon race invades on a large scale, how can the human race resist it today?"

Before he knew it, the rooster crowed, and Qin Feng got up from the bed again.

He regained his energy with the Heavenly Emperor's Pole Book, put on the uniform of the Merit Division that Meng Youyue had chosen for him, straightened the buttons on his chest, and put on the silver badge that symbolized the cadres of the Merit Division.

Carrying the knife box containing the Rahu Moon Swallowing Knife, he fixed the evil sword Que Wu, who was already a two-star spirit soldier, behind the knife box, went downstairs to say hello to Qin Lan and his mother, and then walked to the Zhenwu Holy Hall, the central building of the True Martial Academy.

Whether it is a business area or a residential area, it is built around the Zhenwu Holy Hall, which is also the center of the entire Zhenwu Academy, and it is said that the original Emperor Wu was in that stone hall to perform martial arts preaching, creating a large number of outstanding martial arts geniuses.

"The teaching method of this True Martial Arts Academy is a bit similar to that of the universities of later generations......" Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the hurried students on both sides of the way to the True Martial Saint Hall.

It's just that in later generations of universities, students came and went in a hurry, holding books and exam papers in their hands, but at this time, they were mostly holding swords.

"Zhenwu Academy, the main learning location is in various academic departments, and the students go out to practice and do tasks by themselves, and the academy only provides very little guidance and help......"

"Students in a class may only meet a few times in a school year. ”

"Even freshmen like me are assigned before the mid-term entrance exams......"

"Whether it becomes a talent or a waste of firewood, the academy will not interfere. ”

"This almost wild horse-like way of learning is really exactly the same as the university of later generations!"

The closer you get to the True Martial Saint Hall, the more students will come early in the morning.

Among these people, there were not only students who had become cadres of the society like Qin Feng, but also ordinary disciples who were dressed in ordinary clothes and armor.

The most common sight in the crowd is couples in pairs.

Middle-earth is sixteen years old, men and women can get married, and if these students were outside the academy, they would have reached the age of marriage, and the academy would not stop them from falling in love freely.

But most of the warriors only married couples, but not husband and wife.

These students come from almost anywhere in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth, and once they graduate, except for some disciples sent by families with deep roots, most of the others are waiting for the price to be sold, and whichever prince gives good treatment and high price, they will go to serve whichever family.

The uncertainty is just too great!

In addition to martial arts couples, there are also three or four trips, classmates walking together, chatting and catching up while walking.

After all, these disciples haven't seen each other for half a year, and they still have a lot to say.

Qin Feng walked through the increasingly crowded crowd, and at this moment, a person suddenly called his name.

"Qin Feng!"

Qin Feng followed the prestige and saw that it was a void in ink clothes.