Chapter Forty-Nine: The Sword Master's Recommendation List
"Yo, the sun is coming out of the west, Zhao Mofeng, a salted fish, actually has a time to update the recommended list."
Mu Xue picked up the cup and slowly tasted the mellow aroma of chrysanthemum tea.
As a sword master's daily life, a group of young sword masters are having morning tea in Bisheng Tea House, and by the way, they are chatting about a slightly less boring topic in this boring world recently.
Obviously, a sword master like Zhao Mofeng, who will not update the recommended list for ten thousand years, actually put a top-notch behavior called Wei Gong today, which gave this group of people a new thing to talk about.
"Wow, it's worthy of Lord Mu Xue, and the posture of drinking tea is so charming."
The young people at the next table let out bursts of admiration.
Although Mu Xue's level of swordsman is not high, he is at least a famous family, born beautiful and moving, and has a perfect figure, exuding a noble atmosphere, showing everyone's demeanor in every gesture.
There will naturally be no fewer suitors for Mu Xue.
She pursed her lips and smiled, a polite response to their compliment.
"Mu Xue smiled at me."
"Yes to me, right?"
"It's worthy of Lord Muxue, who has always been so polite......"
Beside Mu Xue, there sat a young girl, also a sword master, named Yi Yuanli, who scoffed at the frivolous voices around her, and just buried her face in the Qiankun mirror.
"He has a very high opinion of this swordsmith called the Guardian Palace."
Yuan Li read it word by word - "Wei Gong, a new swordsmith, the future sword-casting god, proficient in all kinds of sword-casting techniques, the sword created is magical, if you are interested friends, you may wish to patronize it, there is only what you can't think of, there is no sword that he can't cast." ”
Mu Xue took the Qiankun mirror aside, and let out a soft snort.
"Zhao Mofeng is just a first-order Bai Chen and a second star, what does he know?"
"That's right." Yuan Li laughed, his eyes bent into crescent moons, "We're just a third-order blue star." ”
"Uh......" The corners of Mu Xue's mouth twitched, and her eyes turned to the corners of her eyes, not knowing whether this little girl was saying good or bad things.
"Where in the world is there a swordsmith who is proficient in all the systems, even if he is the first swordsmith of the Heavenly Sword Country, he is proficient in the six systems at most, maybe this guard palace has given Zhao Mofeng some benefits." Mu Xue picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.
"In short, our generation needs to uphold the purpose of the swordsmith, and take it as our responsibility to recommend a good swordsmith, and don't let some indiscriminate people get in because of their own selfish interests."
"Uh-huh." Yuan Li carefully wrote down what Mu Xue said, "Sister Mu Xue really has a noble character, which is really admirable." ”
Mu Xue's face was colorful, smiled slightly, and then took a sip of chrysanthemum tea.
"Wow, sister, look, this one called Wei Gong actually rewarded Zhao Mofeng with one million Heavenly Dao Coins!"
"Poof...... Ahem......"
Mu Xue squirted out a mouthful of chrysanthemum tea.
Completely ignoring the astonished eyes around her, she quickly picked up the Qiankun mirror and carefully checked it.
"What?!"
This one is called Wei Gong, and he really rewarded Zhao Mofeng with one million.
As a sword master, part of the income comes from the customer's reward for his recommendation list, but it is the first time Mu Xue has seen such a high amount.
The amount of one million tips seems to be the upper limit of the regulations.
"Ahem, I'm sorry, my skirt is wet, I have to go home and change it, I'm out of company first."
"Sister Mu Xue, otherwise I'll send you, it just so happens that I recently bought the double sword of the sword casting Tianfei Shui Weilan, and I can take you back with me."
"No need, no need......"
Mu Xue hurriedly stood up, and then left in a panic.
She walked into the corner and dragged down the gorgeous long dress outside, revealing the plain clothes inside.
This matter is a secret of hers.
Although she was born in a family of swordsmen and successfully inherited the qualifications of a swordsman, due to her father's mismanagement, which led to bankruptcy, and now the family is in the middle of the road and cannot be sustained, so although Mu Xue is glamorous on the surface, she is actually similar to a commoner.
If it was known that she was already a poor person, I wonder if these nobles would still flatter her, and if Yuan Li would still be so close to her?
Mu Xue shook her head, thinking to herself, friendship without money is actually just a lie.
She took out the Qiankun mirror, her palms were a little hot, "One million, is this Wei Gong crazy, I have never heard of this person." ”
……
One million is actually nothing for the current Wei Palace.
Well, I can't say that, it's just that he rewarded Zhao Mofeng, which is actually equivalent to rewarding himself, deducting the commission of the Sword Association, and the Wei Palace can still get back about 900,000.
It's not too much of a loss to buy fame with 100,000.
Sure enough, after his hand, the number of sword masters who added him to the recommended list gradually increased.
By now, a hundred sword masters had pinned him to the top.
"Hehe, after you have attention, as long as you wait to pick up one or two orders, my guard palace will rise!" Wei Gong covered the right side of his face with his backhand and smiled smugly, "Tremble, mortals!" The palace is about to descend into the world, and the sword-forging world will be surrendered to my feet from now on! Wahahaha......"
Cui Xiaoxiao shuddered for a moment, then silently returned to the bathroom and closed the door......
"Hold the grass, why is it ...... every time"
It was at this time that the Qiankun Mirror of the Wei Palace sounded a joyful reminder.
He opened it and took a look, and found that it was a third-order sword master named Mu Xue who had added him to her list of recommendations.
"Oh yes, there's one more."
However, he glanced around and found that basically some sword masters below the third order had added him, while the high-level sword masters were still unmoving.
Wei Gong's eyes were fixed on the ranking of sword masters, and fell on a name called Ye Ziqing.
He remembered countless times when he had brought the forged sword to her mansion and begged her to taste it for himself.
Wei Gong clenched his fists and secretly swore, "Pin Sword Heavenly Concubine Ye Ziqing, one day I will ask you to kneel and beg me to enter your recommendation list, kneel and beg me to give you the sword for tasting!" ”
At this time, he saw that Zhao Mofeng's sword master information had one more message.
"Mofeng God, can you tell me the address, I will send the sword to the house, please help me taste it, and I hope to get the recommendation of Mofeng God."
"Heh-" Wei Gong chuckled, although the news was sent to Zhao Mofeng, it was no different from sending it to him, he had grown so big, Wei Gong had never been called a great god.
He checked the other party's information again, and suddenly his hands trembled.
It turned out that this person who hoped that Mo Feng would taste the sword was not only a swordsmith, but also a fourth-order swordsmith.
The so-called courtesy exchange, maybe you can ask her to add yourself to the recommendation.