The girls of the Tibetan Sword Villa practice martial arts all day long, and the weapons they practice are still heavy swords that can kill people by weight alone, although the body is not full of muscles, but it is a little less soft than a girl.

Shen Moyi is different.

First, Wanhua martial arts are relatively soft, and secondly, ...... Since she came, she has been lazy for many days and has not practiced, and the skin and flesh on her body have become soft, soft to the touch, and there will be a pit when you poke it, and it will float up in a while. Of course, after all, it is a body given by the system, she is not fat, and her skin is very fine and white, and the red scars are particularly conspicuous on the skin.

Ye Ying felt novel, and couldn't help poking it twice, the corners of her mouth first hooked an arc, and then quickly pressed down, and made a small face: "It's very strict, the master can't be taboo about practicing medicine." ”

Shen Moyi couldn't hold back and laughed: "I'm the doctor, okay?" You don't even have any healing skills when you hide your sword, so you take drugs when you are injured, and you say that you are a doctor. As he spoke, Shen Moyi also pinched Ye Ying's little face.

Ye Ying was unmoved: "Since the master knows that he is a doctor, he should have the appearance of a doctor." As he spoke, he skillfully applied medicine and bandaged Shen Moyi's wound, and then pulled off the person's clothes and carefully repaired them.

Shen Moyi originally wanted to complain, but then found Ye Yingtong's red ears, and the complaint turned into a hehe smile: "Yo, little guy, shy?" ”

Ye Ying was serious: "The master rested earlier, and Ye Ying retired first." ”

Shen Moyi stretched out his hand to pull him: "Young man, don't go, come and tell the master, is it the first time to get so close to a woman?" ”

The red of Ye Ying's ears has not disappeared: "Isn't the master tired?" ”

Shen Moyi smiled: "I haven't practiced martial arts for a day, except for the school exam, you didn't do anything, what is tired." Don't care about him, whatever the Master asks, you answer, disobedient? ”

Ye Ying was helpless: "Yes." ”

Shen Moyi felt that he had taken a big advantage. Letting Zhuang Hua give medicine is something that many girls dream of - of course, there should be many boys who also dream of it. And not to mention anything else, Ye Ying listened to her like this, it was really uncontrollable ≧▽≦. However, after a short period of excitement, Shen Moyi felt a little dangerous.

- Will it be hunted down by Ye Ying's fans?

In fact, since she learned that she was going to be Ye Ying's master, this danger seems to be with her, this kid is too popular......

Ye Ying saw that she seemed to be wandering outside the world again, and couldn't help but speak: "Master? ”

Shen Moyi came back to his senses: "Huh? Yes...... It's okay, you go out. As she spoke, she waved her hand.

Although the body is new, it is good, but the soul is still her old, and the habits that have been cultivated over the years are difficult to change, and the amount of activity that has been done this day is enough for her to shock seven or eight times in the thirtieth century, so that she can still play some energy by joking with Ye Ying, and now that she is relaxed, she can fall asleep every minute.

Ye Ying didn't understand why the master suddenly languished, but in the end, this was the serious Wanhua Valley heir, and he didn't want to ask too much, plus the time to practice casting was about to come, so he left the room and went to the sword mound.

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Ye Ying's talent for forging swords was still recognized by Ye Mengqiu, so when he saw Ye Ying in the sword mound, Ye Mengqiu's face would be three points better, and he would be more patient in speaking.

But when asked what Ye Ying was going to cast this time, Ye Mengqiu was still a little angry.

"I only made a short sword last time, and this time I should use other accumulated experience." Ye Mengqiu suppressed his anger and said.

Only because of corporal punishment Ye Ying was dragged by his wife, the burning sensation at the root of the ear was still there, and Ye Mengqiu didn't dare to brush the tiger's whiskers at this time.

Ye Ying was silent, but the short sword embryo in his hand was clenched tightly, and he had no intention of letting go.

Ye Mengqiu's hands itched and wanted to be raised, but the pain at the root of his ears once again pressed his impulse, so that he had to say kindly: "Then you sue Daddy, why do you have to cast a short sword?" ”

Ye Ying pursed his lips, knowing that his father would not give up if he didn't get an answer today, so he didn't want to cast a sword for Shen Moyi with peace of mind. So he said, "The master wants a short sword, and I remember that I haven't given the master a gift yet, and the number of gifts is not enough, so I want to cast a short sword for the master as a meeting gift." ”

Ye Mengqiu's expression eased a lot, and he patted Ye Ying's shoulder with satisfaction: "Being able to have such thoughts shows that you have really grown up." Master Shen is humble and calm, you have to learn from her. ”

Although Shen Moyi is quite unreliable, at least she looks good, otherwise Yan Zhenqing would not use her to deal with her friends, Ye Mengqiu's impression of Shen Moyi is also quite good, and Ye Ying said that it was Shen Moyi's needs, and he immediately changed his statement.

Ye Ying also roughly judged Ye Mengqiu's attitude towards Shen Moyi, and was not surprised, nodded calmly, picked up the hammer and began to forge the sword embryo.

There are not many procedures for sword casting, but the process is cumbersome, and it is generally divided into five parts:

One is to set a model. That is, the model for casting.

The second is adjustment. Out of selfishness, Ye Ying gave Shen Moyi the materials for this short sword that were still very rare and the highest-grade materials he could get, Flying Immortal Xuanjing and Extraterrestrial Meteorite. Although the Flying Immortal Xuanjing has a lot of reserves in the Hidden Sword Villa, it is also a rare object, and it can also cause a bloody storm when put on the rivers and lakes, and only the Hidden Sword Villa has such a martial arts sword-casting family, and there are so many treasures, Ye Ying has also recently been good, so he got Ye Mengqiu's permission to use such a small piece, and he didn't care about changing his shotgun, but he gave Shen Moyi first. The dispensing is to mix the two materials in proportion to make the best material.

The third is smelting. The purpose is to melt the raw material into a liquid, further removing the impurities contained in the raw material and making the metal more pure. However, because the materials used by Ye Ying this time are all top-notch, this step is simpler than using ordinary iron concentrate.

Fourth, pouring. The melted liquid is poured into the mold, where it cools, solidifies, and molds, and is constantly tempered to form a sharp blade.

Fifth, quenching. Put the red-hot sword in cold water and repeat it several times to increase the toughness of the sword.

After these five processes, a sword is formed. Next is the decoration and scabbard.

Considering Shen Moyi's identity as Wanhua, Ye Ying took a lot of effort when checking the patterns, and the patterns she chose were all quiet and elegant, and there were even sect marks of Wanhua Valley, which was relatively difficult. For Ye Ying, a child who is not yet a master of sword casting, it is really not a simple and easy job.

But the child did not retreat, or asked someone to help, and it took a few days to finally cast the sword completely.

Ye Mengqiu has nothing to do these days, so he comes over to watch Ye Ying's sword casting every day, and he is also very satisfied with the short sword that Ye Ying has newly cast, and he looks at it in his hand, and he is a little reluctant to return it.

On weekdays, if you beat and scold again, it is also hatred that iron does not become steel, and his son has made achievements, Ye Mengqiu is actually happy in his heart, so seeing that such a good sword is not for himself, it is inevitable that his heart is a little sour.

But Ye Ying didn't care so much about him, and after asking him, he took the short sword and knocked on Shen Moyi's door.