Early in the morning, Xuan Zhong and Xuan Xuan had already brought people to the surroundings of the forging furnace, and set up the props, stone platforms, materials, and the people who laid the hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two gangs were on the periphery, some cheering the two of them up, and some abusing each other, and it was so lively early in the morning.

Ye Li came to the front of the forging furnace and saw that Xuan Zhong and Xuan Xuan were ready. I only heard Xuan Zhong say: "Ye Li, what about your people, what about Murong Nian?"

"Why are you in a hurry to let us have breakfast?"

Ye Li smiled coldly and sat on the steps. Xuanzhong's face is not good, the scar on his eyelids, why hasn't he seen it for a day, it seems that the color has changed a lot.

Yesterday it was black, but today it is a little gray, revealing a little bright color.

After waiting from morning to noon, Xuan Zhong finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded Ye Li: "Ye Li, do you think we have a lot of time? Murong Nian is setting up a score for us." You guys say yes or no?"

"Yes, don't you come, a person with a foreign surname, playing a big name?"

Ye Li frowned, if Xuanzhong and them used this as a reason, otherwise Murong Nian would participate in the sword refining competition, Ye Li really didn't have any excuses, so he could only let them decide.

"Xuan Xuan, although we don't deal with each other, but let a person with a foreign surname step on the head of our Xuan family, can you bear it?"

Xuan Xuan smiled coldly, glanced at Ye Li, and Xuan Zhong continued: "Everyone, I propose to abolish Murong Nian's qualification for the competition, what do you think?"

"Agreed! Those who do not observe the time are not qualified to compete!"

"Yes, disqualification!"

Ye Li really wanted to rush up and punch Xuanzhong, but he couldn't do that. It's really impulsive, and when the time comes, people will only say that you are Ye Li, bullying the small, bullying the weak, and only speaking by force. Even if the swordsmith's team admits it at that time, they will not respect Ye Li from the bottom of their hearts.

So Ye Li has been enduring it, Nima Murong Nian, you kid said to take something, it's been so long! What kind of plane are you doing, the master is in a hurry!

"Wait. Xuan Xuan suddenly opened his mouth at this time and smiled slightly: "Ye Li, didn't you keep saying that Murong Nian has the talent of a swordsmith? As soon as the time comes, we start, giving him one last chance. ”

Xuan Zhong didn't do it originally, but he was also smart, and after thinking about it, anyway, he was not afraid of Murong Nian, his sword refining talent, but he was already close to the masters and uncles on the top of Sword Casting Mountain.

"Okay, then I'll wait for him to last have a stick of incense. ”

Ye Lihu glanced at Xuan Xuan suspiciously, why did he want to help Murong Nian, what was his plan. Ye Li saw Xuan Xuan's smile, and he really couldn't guess this guy.

Xuan Xuan offered a stick of incense and placed it on the table in front of the forge, and everyone was calm, waiting for the time to come and start the competition.

"Naughty boy, naughty boy, you come out quietly. ”

The urchin heard Ye Li's voice, floated out of the forge and sat on Ye Li's shoulder. Ye Li said softly: "You go to Murong Nian and ask him to come quickly, time is running out." ”

"Don't look for it, he's in the forge. ”

"What!"

Ye Li was taken aback, how did this guy get in! Why did he run into the forging furnace!

"Don't be nervous, he'll be out in a moment. He said that there was something that he had to take out and compete with these arrogant swordsmiths in a dignified manner. ”

Time passed minute by minute, Ye Li paced back and forth, Xuan Fang and Xuan Le didn't know how to forge swords, so they could only watch from the sidelines.

"Ye Li, there won't be a problem, if that Murong Nian can't come, these swordsmiths really can't be controlled. ”

Ye Li bit his nails and didn't say a word.

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly, and finally burned to the end.

Xuan Zhong looked at Ye Li with a playful face, and said loudly: "When the time comes, Murong Nian has lost his ......"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a long sword was cut down from the air, and it was inserted right in front of Xuanzhong, and a strand of Xuanzhong's hair was shaved off by the way.

Xuanzhong's eyes widened, and after recovering his senses, he shouted, "What person!"

The light landed, and Murong Nian was carrying a package on his back, as if there were traces of burns on his body, and he appeared panting: "Let's start Xuanzhong, Xuanxuan, I will let you know what a real swordsmith is." ”

Nima, what's wrong with this kid, how can he be so confident in his eyes, so confident that the young master is a little enthusiastic!

Murong Nian smiled slightly, withdrew his long sword, entered his huge scabbard, and said to Ye Li, "Ye Li, let's start." ”

Ye Li temporarily served as a time referee and waved his hand: "Sword Competition, start now!"

Xuan Zhong and Xuan Xuan both smiled coldly, and began to get busy on the stone platform they had arranged, and a group of people under them were busy.

It was the first time Ye Li saw a professional swordsmith building an artifact, and the materials naturally went without saying, the most important thing for a swordsmith was the ratio of heat and materials.

One more point to destroy the sword, and one point less to not form, this is the key to the real test of the swordsmith.

When those two geniuses were busy, Murong Nian didn't make a move. He didn't have any assistants, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes again.

Ye Li pushed Murong from behind, Murong didn't react, Ye Li continued: "Hey, Murong, hurry up and do it, why are you sitting here? ”

"Ye Li, don't worry. I'm comprehending the heavens and the earth, this sword refining and sword training, the difference is not a star and a half, you just wait, a divine weapon is about to be born. ”

When Murong Nian spoke, he was very calm, which calmed down Ye Nian for no reason.

Time was passing, and Murong Nian sat like this, not moving his hands. On that side, Xuan Zhong and Xuan Xuan have already polished out the prototype, and the materials are all first-class good things.

Even ordinary swordsmiths, with these materials of theirs, can at least create the best immortal weapons.

The sky gradually darkened, Xuan Zhong and Xuan Xuan had basically reached the final stage, and at this time, Murong Nian finally opened his eyes.

At the same time, the forging furnace actually made a roar, as if it was communicating with Murong Nian, and it resonated.

"Impossible!"

Xuan Chong and Xuan Xuan's eyes widened at the same time, unable to believe it.

"Absolutely impossible! He can communicate with the forge furnace!"

"Heh, Xuanzhong, you've met an opponent this time. ”

Xuan Xuan looked like he was watching a good show, and then stopped paying attention to Murong Nian, but continued to move in his hands. As for Murong Nian, he suddenly raised his head, flew up into the air, spun around, and suddenly opened the package he brought.

A pitch-black stone, a couple of sticks with rust, and various materials. He's going to finish it in the sky!

"No, this Murong Nian, is he already a swordsmith of this level?" Even Xuan Fang, a layman, couldn't help but admire.

"What, isn't that awesome?"

Xuan Fang nodded: "According to legend, the head of the first generation of the Xuan family, who is also our ancestor, discovered the forging furnace and led a group of people to take root here. At that time, it was to forge the sword in the air, cooperate with the heavenly fire of the forging furnace, use heaven and earth as the furnace, and add perfect building techniques to create the first treasure of our Xuan family, the Meteor Sword. ”

"I didn't expect that, tens of thousands of years later, there are still descendants, and it's not our Xuan family who can use this method. If Murong Nian was serious, the outcome of this competition would already be obvious. ”

"Hmph, I think he's just pretending, this method of building has long been lost. ”

Xuan Zhong no longer cared about Murong Nian, but closed his eyes and withdrew from Xuan Xuan's movements.

Holding up the basically completed long sword with both hands, the scabbard behind him rose into the air, and the two people opened their eyes at the same time, and shot the long sword out with both hands. The sword flew in the air a few times before entering its scabbard.

The two men caught the scabbard, rushed to the front of the forge, threw the scabbard into it, and then sat cross-legged, folded their hands, and finally slapped their palms on the forge, and then, like a stone statue, did not move again.

"Master is really eye-opening, it turns out that your swordsmith casts swords, it's like this. I knew that my life and death mad knife wouldn't have been practiced by myself back then, and if I asked you to refine it, I wouldn't have been more powerful if I didn't understand it. ”

At this moment, only to hear Murong Nian's loud roar, the momentum of the whole person soared several times, and countless sword qi began to fly out of his scabbard, and began to hit the black stone violently, sending out a little spark.

Murong Nian, on the other hand, merged those long sticks into one. The sparks splashed and landed on the long stick, and it was actually collected by Murong Nian.

More and more sword qi spread throughout the sky. The swordsmiths on the ground all had great changes in their faces, except for Xuan Zhong and Xuan Xuan, who were as motionless as a mountain.

"Impossible, Murong Nian, is he so strong?"

"It's absolutely impossible, it must be Ye Li helping him in secret!"

"Yes, it must be. ”

Ye Li couldn't help but smile coldly when he listened to these people's discussions, and suddenly yelled at Murong Nian in the air: "Go, Murong Nian, give full play to your strength, let them see, who is the real one, the genius of sword casting, don't lose, Murong!"

It is rare for Ye Li to have such strong mood swings. Especially Xuan Fang and Xuan Le, they were all shocked when they saw Ye Li like this.

I saw Ye Li clenching his hands, his nails were embedded in the palms, and blood was dripping out, but Ye Li didn't even notice it.

At this moment, Murong Nian smiled coldly, looked at Ye Li condescendingly, and the whole person seemed to be the king of the world, the king of the sword, raising his head high.

"Lose? ”

Ye Li only felt his blood boiling, and he blasted out with a punch, scattering the clouds in the sky.

This competition, after an afternoon, an evening, and an all-nighter, came to the early morning of the next day.

All three of them sat cross-legged with their eyes closed. The three of them, at the moment when the sun came out, opened their eyes at the same time and quickly flew towards the woods.

"Murong, Xuan Xuan, you can't win, this time, I used the ...... that Master taught me."

"I didn't want to lose to you proud honor students. ”

Murong Nian directly interrupted Xuan Chong's words, and suddenly braked suddenly, and slapped his palm on a big tree. This is a big tree, with dense foliage, and the morning dew falls from the leaves.

I saw that when Murong Nian was about to catch it, Xuan Xuan suddenly took the lead, the figure flashed, and all the dew was taken away by him.

And Xuanzhong seemed to have completed the collection of dew, and the two of them returned to the forge in an instant. Before leaving, Xuan Zhong took a deep look at Murong Nian: "You lost, all the dew is here." ”

Just after Xuan Zhong left, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Murong Nian's mouth: "If you want it, I'll give it to you." ”