"Thank you for your advice!"

Xu Kui showed surprise on his face, bowed again, Su Yuan's seemingly simple words were a guiding light for him!

At this level, the quantity must reach a bottleneck, and it all depends on the qualitative change of a flash of inspiration. Especially the timing of quenching, in fact, Xu Kui himself has also understood, but it is difficult to change his habits for many years, and he can't always find a problem.

Now a sentence wakes up the person in the dream, an early word, it is very likely that he will break through the bottleneck and reach a higher level.

Su Yuan waved his hand, if he didn't have swordsmanship, how could he pretend to be forced in front of a master like the black-faced god? Thinking of the task, he actually wanted to take Xu Kui as an apprentice?

The system is really bad!

If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and now Su Yuan can only continue to pretend to be forced and maintain the demeanor of a hermit, Xu Kui suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked quickly into the house, and quickly took out a black package.

"This is a family heirloom left by my master, saying that it contains the true meaning of sword casting, and I have not been able to study it thoroughly for many years, so please ...... it."

Xu Kui respectfully opened the package slowly, Su Yuan was stunned, it turned out to be a broken sword more than two feet long!

"It's ......"

A glimmer of golden light flashed in his eyes, and Su Yuan was taken aback, could it be the legendary golden light sword?

"It's a pity ......"

For more than ten minutes, Su Yuan put down the broken sword, closed his eyes, and various scenes flashed in his mind, only to see a middle-aged swordsmith instantly insert the red sword embryo into the oil, cooking oil on a blazing fire, and the flames splashed everywhere.

Slowly opening his eyes, Su Yuan forced the surprise in his heart, and slowly spit out eight words: "The method of oil quenching, the art of raising the sword!"

"The legend is true?"

Xu Kui was overjoyed after hearing this, and hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask the master, do you really know the legendary sword raising technique?"

"Water quenching can increase the hardness of the cutting edge, oil quenching can increase toughness, and the use of oil-water two-liquid quenching can achieve the best of both worlds to achieve the effect of steel and flexibility. ”

Su Yuan pointed to the broken sword and said, "With your eyesight, you should be able to see a little way, right?"

"Sawtooth!" Xu Kui nodded quickly, this sword has been studied for more than ten years, and he said without hesitation: "The blade of the sword hides a faint and invisible sawtooth, which is far more lethal than an ordinary sword. ”

Su Yuan nodded and said, "Because of the use of secret recipe heat treatment, the internal action is formed to form steel crystals, and its blade hides tiny serrations. ”

"The so-called sword cultivation is a very delicate sword technique, which uses various secret methods to reduce carbon loss and improve the quality level. ”

Su Yuan looked at Xu Kui, who was full of anticipation, and chuckled: "Your master is right, this broken sword is indeed a divine weapon, containing a long-lost sword cultivation technique!"

"But in my opinion, it's still a slight flaw, otherwise it wouldn't be a broken sword!"

After hearing this, Xu Kui was like a lightning strike, and was instantly stunned, looking at Su Yuan, who was standing with his hands in his hands, he suddenly fell to his knees and said loudly: "Please accept me as an apprentice!"

After finishing speaking, he began to kowtow frantically, and the ground trembled slightly, which showed that his force was so great, and he had already seen blood in a few dark strokes.

"Hurry up!"

Su Yuan was also startled, and hurriedly pulled the big one hard, but he couldn't pull it up after a few desperate strokes. Xu Kui looked stubborn and said sincerely: "If the master doesn't agree, I will knock to death!"

After finishing speaking, he began to fight desperately, Su Yuan had no choice but to scold: "Stop, I'm ...... Promise you!"

"Really?" Xu Kui's face was full of incredulity, staring at Su Yuan, for fear that the other party would regret it, Su Yuan looked helpless, and sighed: "Since we are destined to meet each other, and you are sincere, let's accept you as a registered disciple!"

"Disciple, thank you, master!"

Xu Kui was extremely excited, continued to kowtow three times, stood up, Su Yuan's ears sounded the sound of successfully accepting the apprentice, forcibly suppressed the excitement, and deliberately warned coldly: "One day as a teacher and a father for life, you are only a registered disciple for the time being, if you misbehave, then ......"

"Master rest assured, Xu Kui swears to the sky that he will never insult the master!"

Xu Kui hurriedly swore a poisonous oath, Su Yuan nodded, and continued: "This is the best, you are obsessed with sword casting, your talent is quite smart, it is difficult for the teacher to accept you as an apprentice, you must study hard in the future, and you must not slack off!"

"The words of the master are kept in mind by the disciples, one day is the master and the father is the lifelong, and he must follow the master, pay good filial piety, and send you to the end of your old age. ”

Su Yuan's face darkened, I will use you to support the elderly? Are you two rounds older than me?

Anyway, today is an unexpected joy, and I have no intention of accepting the black-faced god as a disciple, and it is absolutely ...... to say it

"This sword will be placed here for the master first, and after studying it, I will teach you the specific method. Su Yuan was very arrogant and directly took the broken sword for himself, and went back to study it carefully, after all, it was the first sword that flashed golden light, and it was once awesome when it was broken.

"Master, please wait a moment, I'll go pack my luggage and go with you right away. Xu Kui turned around and was about to go into the house, when Su Yuan heard this, he quickly asked, "What are you going to do?"

Xu Kui said respectfully: "Three years of apprenticeship, five years of service, the disciple naturally has to be by the master's side, serving tea and pouring water, and serving your life ......"

"This ......"

Su Yuan looked at the stupid big man like a black tower, and a picture flashed in his mind that he couldn't bear to look at directly, and hurriedly stopped: "No need, for the teacher to take care of himself, I will look for you again if I have something." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, Xu Kui hurriedly picked up the Dragon Bird Sword and followed closely behind him, Su Yuan was secretly happy in his heart, he even had a bodyguard!

The two walked out of the courtyard and came to the Sword Trial Square, which instantly caused a commotion, especially Xu Kui's size, which was the focus of attention wherever he went.

"Look, isn't that a black-faced god?"

"The Sword Forger of the Ground List, the strongest master of the Famous Sword Villa!"

"Hahaha, it's really Master Xu, my idol!"

"Wait, isn't Judge Su in front, why are the two of them together?"

Along the way, Su Yuan had slowly become accustomed to the feeling of being in the limelight, came to the No. 1 sword trial field, and began his daily inspection. Xu Kui held a sword in both hands, and his tiger eyes looked around, looking like a gold medal bodyguard.

"This ......" Wang Tian secretly ran over, looked at the black-faced god not far away, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"It's okay, he's idle and bored to go around with me!" Su Yuan waved his hand and wrote lightly: "What should you do, don't worry about him!"

"I ......"

Wang Tian's face was full of confusion, idle and bored?

Black-faced God,

Swordsmith,

The strongest killer feature of Famous Sword Villa!

Xu Kui saw Wang Tian standing still stupidly, glared, and scolded: "What the master says, don't hurry up and work!"

"Okay, okay, go right away!" Wang Tian was frightened, and quickly turned around and ran, a voice kept playing back in his head:

Master?