At night, Ye Changsheng returned to his residence outside the city, cleaned up briefly, and walked towards the study.

It was really a fulfilling day, and if he didn't leave the Swordsmith's Guild again, it was likely that even the evening would be fulfilling.

But even if he is out of the city, he may not be able to relax.

The desk in the study was full of prayer posts, stacked high in four stacks, almost reaching the ceiling.

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but be surprised, there were a lot of greetings he received today.

At the desk, Liu Gong and Yang Gong, who were tidying up, as well as two assistants of the Ye family, got up and saluted, Liu Gong rubbed his red eyes and said: "Childe, there are too many worship posts, and there are invitations, I wait for the two of them to sort out, and there are thirty-two of them that must go, including court ministers, cultivators, and ......."

Ye Changsheng listened quietly, frowned, and said, "Reduce it to ten, as for the others, they have all been pushed." ”

He won't stay in Furong City for long, and he can't waste his time on boring entertainment.

Therefore, I don't expect to win the favor of these celebrities and ministers, as long as I don't offend.

The two of them saw Ye Changsheng's tired look, didn't say anything more, lowered their heads and got busy again.

Miss Su, no, Steward Yuan rescued them from the prison and brought them to Furong City, didn't he just let them assist Gongzi?

Since Gongzi doesn't want to go, they have to do the aftermath properly, but it's a pity that many of these people are high-ranking and powerful ministers.

Ye Changsheng suddenly thought of something, and added: "In the later stage of the conference, the swordsmiths of the guild will go to the Glory Academy in the Eastern Capital, Fuyun Temple and Tongtian Temple, as well as the Refiner Guild, the Royal Military Construction Bureau, and several major military camps around the Eastern Capital, so if there are prayers in this regard, let's arrange them together." ”

Liu Gong and Yang Gong couldn't help but be overjoyed, nodded hurriedly, paused for a moment, and got busy again.

Ye Changsheng turned around and left, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Thanks to Su Yun for finding two old men, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to cope with it at all.

Everyone who sends out a prayer post must have a general understanding of their identity, and ordinary people can't remember so many names and family history.

And replying to people with different identities, the tone and wording are particular, and there are many people who are hated for a lifetime and even retaliated against because of the snubbing of the reply.

Back in the study, Ye Changsheng closed the doors and windows, sat cross-legged on the bed, and with a movement of his mind, the whole person entered the Ura Realm.

Although he was very busy on weekdays, he did not slow down his cultivation, and only hoped that he could advance to the Innate Realm one day earlier.

To become an innate powerhouse, strong strength is one thing, and more importantly, he can control the spiritual fire more freely.

When he was now cultivating the Eight Seals of Spiritual Fire, he had obviously felt that he was powerless, and many of the methods were just theoretical, and they could not be put into practice at all.

The reason is that his own strength is not strong enough.

Mental power is definitely enough, but physical body and energy are not enough.

And when he is promoted to an innate powerhouse, not only will he have a more powerful innate energy in his body, but his physical body will also transform into a spirit body.

At that time, if you control the spiritual fire of the child and mother, you don't have to be so cautious as you are now, walking on thin ice.

When he cultivated until dawn, Ye Changsheng breathed for a moment, walked out of the room in good spirits, cleaned up briefly, and drove into the city, directly arriving at the square in the center of the city.

The wide square is dotted with flower beds, and the only high-rise building is a three-story bell tower.

Not far from the small building, a sword tower already has a rudimentary form.

This sword tower is the symbol of the Sword Forge Guild, and it is planned to use 9,999 long swords to build a tower that is 9 feet 9 feet and 9 inches high.

The long swords used came from different swordsmiths in the Swordsmith Guild, and the swords of hundreds of swordsmiths were already in place and forged into a solid tower base.

Ye Changsheng just glanced at it, and found a sword that he had forged, which was placed on the top layer to support the weight, and next to it was the forged sword of Master Zhuang Da.

From this, it can also be seen that the Sword Forgers Guild is serious this time.

Without the support of the royal family, even if the guild could collect so many long swords, it would not have been possible to build the sword tower in the square in the center of the city.

Although compared to the refining tower of the Alchemist Guild, the sword tower is not a little shabby, but it is also a good start.

The sky was bright, and President Mu Qingke came to the square with more than a hundred sword-casting masters.

Then there were countless guild carriages, pulling all kinds of props, placed in a planned area.

After last night's emergency meeting and the strong demands of countless people, Mu Qingke finally decided to hold a unique lecture class in the square in the center of the city.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the content of Ye Changsheng's lecture yesterday was moved from indoor to outdoor, but the scale was enlarged by more than ten times.

Even the most stubborn high-level bigwigs did not hesitate to agree to this proposal.

Isn't it just to expand the influence of the guild by holding the Sword Forger Exchange Conference, and now there is a better way, so why not adopt it?

So after a night of rushing production, the guild made a total of sixteen sets of the props that Ye Changsheng used before, and placed them in sixteen areas.

Ye Changsheng was not among the sixteen sword-forging masters who presided over the speech, but he was the most popular one and indispensable.

Therefore, after the guild discussed, he simply asked Ye Changsheng to lead a team of sword-forging masters to test weapons for the people who came to listen to the lecture.

In this way, the speech and the test will not be delayed, and they complement each other, but they will be more tired of wronging Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng is not dissatisfied, he can't be in the limelight alone, he can still balance public and private.

Besides, it was so late last night, and the guild sent someone to inform him of the decision of the meeting, and this respect was enough.

Before the sixteen sub-venues were set up, countless sword cultivators and spectators had already arrived, curiously surrounding those props and pointing at them one by one.

There were more and more people, and soon the square was covered by black pressure, and the high platforms of the sixteen branch venues were even more crowded.

With such a grand scene, the guild bosses were very excited, and the sixteen sword-casting masters were also full of energy, and they took out the handouts of the speeches one after another, and then compared them with Ye Changsheng's handouts yesterday, and carefully figured them out.

Decades later, every time these masters mention the pomp and circumstance of that day, their faces are covered with a layer of red light, and their eyes twinkle like stars, but the younger generations who listen to them mistakenly think that they are returning to the light, causing a cry.

Decades later, the audience who came to the scene that day would also talk about the longevity of gray hair and the dancing eyebrows again and again, full of excitement.

Ye Changsheng that day was just a young man with a warm spring breeze, and probably no one would have thought that he would become the youngest Sword Saint in the Tianxuan Continent.