"It is said that Kunwu Mountain is rich in copper ore, and this copper is colorful and like red fire. The sword made of the red copper of Kunwu Mountain is even sharper, sharpening iron like clay? ”

Ming Xueshuang also saw this task.

The copper mine of Kunwu Mountain belongs to Kunwu Mountain, and can only be mined by the order of Lord Kunwu.

The sword made of red copper is extremely difficult to see on the market.

Part of it was awarded to the students of Kunwu Academy, and the other part was placed in the sword mound of Kunwu Mountain.

Lord Kunwu is convinced that the sword is born with a spirit and cannot be trampled on or discarded at will.

Therefore, once the sword sent out by Kunwu Mountain has no owner, it will be taken back to Kunwu Mountain and thrown back into the sword mound.

If someone can take out the sword in the sword mound, the sword will be considered to have found its place again.

However, the sword mound of Kunwu Mountain is only open to the people of Kunwu Mountain.

Outsiders don't have this opportunity to trespass, unless they want to die.

"That's all false praise from the outside world."

As the young master of Kunwu, Chu Qianjue naturally knows his own things very well.

Not all swords can be produced in red copper, and the sword-casting technique that is not passed down in Kunwu Mountain is also very important.

However, for the students of Kunwu Academy, copper mining is originally for people with poor strength and weak martial arts foundation.

Every task that seems simple and casual has a deep meaning.

It's just a matter of how much these freshmen can grasp.

"Is this mining task difficult? Senior Brother Chu, have you been digging it? ”

Meng Zikun is much more than Mingxue Shuanghu, and when he came up, he asked the young master of Kunwu if he had ever mined.

"I've mined, I've been mining since I was a few years old."

Chu Qianjue was very calm.

The Chu family educates their children much more strictly than the outside world thinks.

Although he is the young master of the Chu family, he began to practice martial arts at the age of three, and he gets up early every day, rain or shine.

The sword has not been practiced in vain for so many years.

My father said that he was born to take on the responsibility of the entire Kunwu Mountain.

Guarding Kungo and making others fear Kungo can only be done if his force is raised to the point where others can't reach him.

There are many people who covet Kunwu Mountain, and there are also many people who want to harm him, the young master.

Therefore, while he was protected since he was a child, he also suffered a lot.

When he was young, he went to mine and dug for half a day, but he couldn't meet the requirements, and he didn't even have to eat a hot meal.

You can only nibble on steamed buns.

When I came home at night, I was almost so tired that I couldn't lift my arms.

The next morning, I had to get up early, carry a heavy sword, and practice non-stop.

It was a miserable time.

But for Chu Qianjue, it has become a thing of the past.

What everyone wants to see is just a young master Chu Qianjue who became famous at a young age and can bear the burden of the entire Kunwu.

Instead of Chu Qianjue, who was a toddler, got up early to practice martial arts, and had countless calluses on his hands and feet.

Therefore, these things are not enough for outsiders.

"At what age did you start mining? It's amazing, isn't it? ”

Meng Zikun remembered his childhood, he hated practicing, and was chased and beaten by his father all over the yard.

But my father is always afraid of my mother's parents.

As long as his mother protects him, he can be lazy for a day.

Later, it was because he was so competitive that he started to practice martial arts.

Well, I definitely don't admit that I was chased by a chubby girl all over the street in the capital, so I was so scared that I practiced martial arts at home.

"It's a bit overkill for you to take on this mining task." Chu Qianjue didn't say much, but raised his hand and pointed, "He can take it." ”

"Me?"

The gold ingot pointed at himself.

He wondered what an easy task he could do.

In the end, let him go mining?