Chapter 16: Slapping you in the face
"It's okay, today is a genius, let you see what talent is."
Seeing Zhou Biao take the initiative to ask, Chen Yuan was still very happy in his heart.
He has never liked Zhou Biao very much, and he has been like this since he saw Zhou Biao. In addition, Zhou Biao stayed with him with the Nanhua Immortals and followed the Nanhua Immortals to learn art together, which made him very unhappy and stressful.
So in his heart, squeezing out Zhou Biao is the first priority in the future.
Originally, he wanted to get rid of Zhou Biao, but he could only use his means behind his back, through coercion, intimidation, and even secret fighting...... to solve Zhou Biao. But now Zhou Biao took the initiative to come up to find guilt, and he didn't mind, so he accepted Zhou Biao first, so that he could retreat.
After all, it can be stressful to study with a genius.
The two of them came to the smelting room leisurely, and soon under Zhou Biao's gaze, Chen Yuan took out a delicate sword weapon from a row of weapon racks.
"See, this is the white dragon sword I forged, sharpening iron like mud, breaking stone and breaking gold."
"That's it?" Zhou Biao walked over, took the White Dragon Sword in the palm of his hand, weighed it, and then flicked the back of the sword with his fingers, and said, "Such a garbage sword weapon is also worthy of being arrogant in front of me?" β
"Trash?"
was ridiculed by Zhou Biao, Chen Yuan didn't glare angrily, his eyes were like a circle, and he said: "What I built is garbage? So you can build one out of it and see if it's better than my trash? β
"I don't have that time, to waste on the junior blade." Zhou Biao shook his head, he really didn't have time, because in the future, he wanted to cultivate more of the basic chapter of the Holy Tang True Scripture, improve his mental comprehension, and facilitate his future job change.
It's a pity that the sky is not as good as people want, as soon as Chen Yuan's guy saw Zhou Biao's appearance, he thought he was pretending to be forced and bragging. If Zhou Biao is allowed to drag it down, then it is definitely not in his interests.
"Rubbish, you're afraid of losing to me, right?"
Chen Yuan glanced at Zhou Biao with disdain, then rolled his eyes and said, "Little ...... Zhou Biao, right? As long as you can forge a blade with the same surname as my white dragon sword, then how about I not forcibly drive you away? β
"Really?" Zhou Biao smiled.
"When I Chen Yuan speaks, it is definitely a golden mouth, and I spit at the mouth." Chen Yuan nodded seriously.
"In that case, you go and inform the Nanhua Immortals, and ask the old man to come and give us a witness." Zhou Biao commanded Chen Yuan, then rolled up his sleeves and said, "As for me, prepare first." β
"Good!"
Chen Yuan thought about it for a while, but didn't think there was any problem, but thought that this method was good. At that time, as long as Zhou Biao loses, then even if he is a Nanhua immortal, there is no way to stop him from leaving.
So he left quickly, found the Nanhua Immortal who was thinking in the inner courtyard, and told him the agreement with Zhou Biao. When they heard his words, the Nanhua Immortal couldn't help but show a clown-like gaze.
Originally, he wanted to order Chen Yuan's, but when he saw Chen Yuan's disdainful expression, he knew that it was pointless for him to persuade Chen Yuan, and he also wanted to see Zhou Biao's forging skills, so he readily agreed.
When they came to the smelting room, Zhou Biao had already prepared and put aside the things he needed, and then said, "Since you like swords, then I will also forge a sword to convince you." β
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Biao took out a piece of iron from the side, and then tapped and preached.
The so-called connoisseurs will know if there is one.
Zhou Biao's movements were like flowing water, while Chen Yuan himself was always stumbling when he was forging, and there were many unreasonable places on the way.
Whew!
The blower blows non-stop.
One ring after another of technical movements, under Zhou Biao's skillful movements, were completed little by little.
Seeing Zhou Biao's skillful movements, Chen Yuan's brain couldn't help but show a trace of cold sweat. However, Zhou Biao didn't have the time to think about why he was in a cold sweat.
Just when the forging was at the end, Zhou Biao's heart moved, and he thought: "Life and profession from the beginner level to the master level, all of them use brute force, plus various techniques, to forge all kinds of blades. But when you reach the master level, it becomes very difficult to improve. And the ancestor of the Nanhua Immortal said that he couldn't improve his level because of the problem of his heart. So now that he has cultivated the mental method, can he bring the power of the mental method to himself and send it into the weapon he is about to forge and know, so as to improve the effect of the sword weapon? β
Zhou Biao has always been a man of action.
So when he thought of this possibility, he immediately decided to put it to the test. Because he was forging a primary weapon, it was not difficult to forge it, and even if he added the power of the mental method to it, it was not difficult.
With the intervention of the mental method, Zhou Biao's forging process in the later period was a bit intermittent, and there was no feeling of smoothness at the beginning. After all, it was his first attempt, and there were many things he didn't understand and didn't understand, and he needed to understand and solve them by himself.
In the process, Chen Yuan smiled for the first time.
Zila!
I don't know how long it has been, but Zhou Biao, who seems to be stumbling, finally completed the last process.
"That's it."
Looking at the blade he forged, Zhou Biao said with great satisfaction: "It's also a primary blade, Chen Yuan, do you want to try the power?" β
"Cut, isn't it just a black sword?" Chen Yuanqiang said calmly: "There is nothing remarkable, it may not be more powerful than my White Dragon Sword." β
"Hehe, everyone will say, why don't you and I cut it?" Zhou Biao said with a smile.
"Okay, cut it."
Slashing is the most direct way to test the strength of the blade.
So Chen Yuan and Zhou Biao, each holding their own blades, immediately slashed towards each other after standing in their positions.
Jingling!
One black and one white, two swords, intersected in the air, splashing a burst of sparks.
After the spark, there was no change, and it seemed that there was no winner or loser on the surface, so Chen Yuan said happily: "Hmph, my sword is very complete, there is no loss, your sword may be gone." β
"Stupid."
At this time, the Nanhua Immortal who was standing on the side said a little blindly: "You shake your sword and then express your opinion." β
"Yes!" Chen Yuan didn't understand why the Nanhua Immortals stood up to help Zhou Biao and stopped himself. But he knew that he had to obey the orders of the Nanhua Immortals.
So he shook the White Dragon Sword, and the next moment, the White Dragon Sword broke into two sections up and down. At this time, even if he is a fool, he can understand that he lost the competition just now.
The fact that there are no scars on the sword does not mean that there are no scars inside, and it is obvious that the opponent's sword weapon has been able to destroy the internal sword organization.
"This ...... How is this possible? Chen Yuan said a little incredulously: "Although his movements and techniques in the early stage are relatively standardized, but in the later stage, they are obviously not as complete as mine, and there are even many unreasonable and wrong places, but why is the strength of the weapon he forged stronger than the White Dragon Sword I forged?" β
"That's because you've picked the wrong opponent." Nanhua Immortal sighed, pointed at Zhou Biao and said: "He is my disciple's apprentice, that is, my apprentice's grandson, he is studying life and profession full-time, and his rank is already a professional master, how can you be provoked by a junior rookie?" β
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