Chapter 42: Forging the Sword

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She's her sword clone, but it's more than that.

On the other hand, judging from Dongfang's undefeated performance, her feelings for Yan Mi are by no means simple. For this woman, becoming Yan Mi's sword clone can be regarded as a rebirth.

In this way, it is not so surprising that Yan Mi gave her a brand new name.

Is this a bad fate?

Zhan Bai didn't know, he only knew that the wood was already in the boat, and the two of them would be inseparable in the future.

"This search for the sky is really good, and the providence in the dark is even more interesting." There was a sudden faint admiration in my ears.

Zhan Bai couldn't help but nod when he heard this.

Judging from the story told by Yan Mi, the meeting between these two people really seems to be an arrangement made by God.

She ...... What is the strength now? Zhan Bai pointed to Dongfang Undefeated, for some reason, he really couldn't call this name.

"Compared with the disciples, it is not inferior. There are even some aspects that complement each other. Speaking of this, Yan Qi couldn't help but say proudly.

"Isn't her weapon an embroidery needle?" Zhan Bai said with a bad taste.

"The sect master is really discerning, how can you see it?" Yan Mi's words made Zhan Bai end again.

"Giggles, look at her robe full of gold thread embroidery, how hard to guess." Just when Zhanbai didn't know how to answer, Yin'er still came out to help.

"Oh, I see. Haha, don't hide it from the sect master and his wife, the robe on the undefeated body is not ordinary clothes, speaking of which, it can be regarded as a part of herself. Thousands of embroidery needles were hidden inside this robe, and it was indeed her sharpest weapon. And she herself is one with this embroidery needle, and together she can be called the disciple's real sword clone. "Now that it has been seen, Yan Qi will no longer hide it," To be honest, the disciple doesn't know what's going on, anyway, after refining it, it's like this. ”

"Okay, don't get cheap and sell well, be careful of you to death." Zhan Bai glanced at her helplessly.

Okay, this evil sword spectrum plus the Sunflower Treasure Book is complete.

"Tell me about you, how did you look like a beggar?" Zhan Bai no longer paid attention to Yan Mi and set his eyes on Cang Jiansheng.

On the other side, Yan Qi saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he had time to help Dongfang Undefeated on the ground, hugged him in his arms, and bit his ear to relieve him.

"That...... Sect Master, can you not say it? When it was Cang Jiansheng's turn, he saw that he was hesitant and reluctant.

"There's so much nonsense, come quickly." In order to satisfy his gossip heart, Zhanbai immediately took out the majesty of the sect master.

"Okay." Cang Jiansheng's face was full of gloom, and he took a deep breath before he spoke.

"The front is similar to Yan Mi, and it is also following the guidance in the dark, chasing across thousands of miles, and it also finally stopped in a city. The difference is that the city is the foundation of a Xuan Xiu family, because it is located in a traffic artery, so there are many Xuan Xiu and even demon cultivators between them. Similarly, the disciple also encountered the same problem as Yan Mi, but what was worse than her was that not only did the disciple have no mundane coins on him at that time, but the Xuanjing stone was also consumed along the way. ”

"So you begged down the street and became a beggar?" Zhan Bai glared at Cang Jiansheng angrily.

If this matter spreads, then the face of the Sword Pavilion will be lost.

"This ...... This ......" Cang Jiansheng's old face turned red, although he wanted to refute it with all his might, but there was no excuse to find for a while.

Poof!!

At this moment, Yan Mi finally found an opportunity to take revenge, and burst out laughing unabashedly.

"Senior Brother Cang, no wonder you were so nervous when you heard about the slave family's experience just now, it turned out that you were planning to learn from the scriptures. It's a pity, it's a pity. Yan Mi's ridicule of falling into the well made Cang Jiansheng eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you later. Don't talk about your ugly things, get to the point. Zhan Bai also snorted coldly, angry and funny.

"Oh...... That's how the disciple ...... It's been a mess for three months......"

"What, after being a beggar for three months, you're really angry." Zhan Bai really can't listen to it, this bastard is really ashamed, even so, he still has the cheekiness to learn Yan Mi's tone to say the idiom "muddy and nightny", it's really ...... Angry.

Cang Jiansheng may also feel too embarrassed, his whole body trembled, and unconsciously, he took a step back, for fear of provoking the sect master's punches.

"Sect Master, do you want to say more?" Cang Jiansheng asked weakly.

"Of course." Zhan Bai's eyes widened.

"Later, later, in order to make a living, no, to find a sword, the disciple entered a weapons shop and became an apprentice." As if he was afraid of provoking Zhanbai again, Cang Jiansheng didn't give everyone a chance to breathe, and hurriedly said: "The disciple has been an apprentice for two years, and at first he could only watch the stove start, but he slowly mastered the whole process of casting weapons. It was also these two years that made the disciple suddenly understand that this might be the so-called chance. So from that day on, I began to secretly forge swords on my own, and it took another year to forge a thousand swords. It's a pity that it's all in tatters and can't be used. Instead, he almost bankrupted the weapons shop. ”

"Hmph, if you do it like this, that store has not gone bankrupt, it is already the ancestors who have accumulated virtue." Zhan Bai laughed angrily.

Casting a thousand swords, thinking about the wasted materials, the white scalp is a little numb.

"Sect Master, don't look down on people like that. It is precisely with these thousand swords that the disciple's sword-casting skills have also become famous, and he has also created more wealth for the shop. Cang Jiansheng said indignantly.

"Go ahead, get to the point." Zhan Bai waved his hand expressionlessly.

"Oh, Sect Master, you know. Once a person is famous, it will bring trouble. Some swordsmiths who were unwilling to be robbed of their business by me came to challenge one after another, and finally even attracted a famous grandmaster-level swordsmith within a radius of thousands of miles. At that time, this matter caused a great sensation, and even finally reached the ears of the Xuan Xiu family. This family is very arrogant, not only providing a venue for that competition, but even extremely enthusiastic to take out the treasures of heaven and earth for us as forging materials. Cang Jiansheng said that he was the proudest, and his face was proud.

This Cang Jiansheng's experience, although it is not as good as Yan Mi's ups and downs, is first suppressed and then raised, but it is also very brilliant.

The crowd didn't speak again, waiting for the rest of the story.

"As for the final result...... Cang Jiansheng said this, a little bit of silence, and at the same time, in the palm of his hand, he sacrificed the strange short sword that was less than two feet.

"The disciple is also worthy of his mission, and he was lucky to defeat that person. Of course, there is also the credit of the sect master, if it weren't for the disciple who borrowed your sword, how could he win. "This Cangjian is also sleek, and he didn't forget to slap Zhanbai on the back by the way.

Zhan Bai's eyes were fixed on the body of the short sword, and with his vision, he was immediately relieved.

"Sect Master, this is not over yet. Who knows, this sword has just been born, and the wind and clouds suddenly surge above the nine heavens, and a full ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunder has fallen, and all of them have fallen on the sword, and it is precisely because of this that I feel something, and finally got this sword clone. Thinking of the scene at that time, Cang Jiansheng couldn't help but have palpitations.

In this regard, Zhanbai was quite indifferent, after all, he had experienced such a scene twice.

"Who says it's not, the day of undefeated success is also a thunderstorm, and the aftermath almost destroyed half of Huzhou City." Yan Mi on the side couldn't help but speak.

"What's the name of this sword?" Zhan Bai pointed to the short sword in Cang Jiansheng's hand and asked.

"Forging a sword is not short, it is forging, forging forging." Cang Jiansheng said embarrassedly.

"It's really shameless, not only did I copy the sect master's law, but I even had this name...... Bah!!! Cang Jiansheng's explanation made Yan Mi quickly come back to his senses, and he couldn't help but snort with disdain.

Isn't it?

Zhanbai's first sword clone, the sword is four feet long, and the sword body is narrow and long, so it is named the sword, reflecting the long sword.

And this sword forging sword is really similar to the short sword.

In the contemptuous eyes of the crowd, Cang Jiansheng still had a trace of pride, and quietly put back the forging sword in his hand.

"It's your turn." Zhan Bai didn't continue to tease Cang Jiansheng, and turned his head to look at his personal disciple Yan Xiu'er.

Before that, Yan Xiu'er told Yan Qi and Cang Jiansheng about that opportunity, and if she talked about it again at this time, she was naturally more familiar, but all this in Zhanbai's ears made his expression gradually solemn.

"Master, what's wrong?" Yan Xiu'er observed her words and looks, and her mood became worried.

Zhan Bai didn't answer, but turned his head to look at Yin'er beside him, "What do you think?" ”

"I don't know about the concubine, but I always feel that something is wrong." Yin'er said solemnly.