The next day, the news that Ye Changsheng was grinding his spear in battle spread in the Sword Forgers Guild, causing the swordsmiths to laugh.

The improvement of swordsmanship relies on the hard practice and accumulation on weekdays, how can there be a reason to achieve it overnight?

However, before forging a high-grade sword, all swordsmiths must first calm down, recuperate, and deduce every step to perfection and even perfection, instead of still operating the furnace fire at the end of the day, and wasting mental energy in vain.

Compared to the solemn master in retreat, Ye Changsheng had already fallen into the inferior ranks.

Chen Laoji, who temporarily lived in the Sword Forgers Guild, also frowned when he heard the news, he preferred to understand Ye Changsheng's behavior as adjusting his state, but even so, this was not the behavior that a mature sword forger should have.

Could it be that Ye Changsheng is really just a spectacle?

Chen Laoji became entangled again, the tragedy twenty years ago, he no longer paid attention to who was right and who was wrong, but he watched Nan Feng's vein degenerate like this, and even cut off the inheritance, but there was an indescribable sadness.

On the third day, the fourth day, in the news that came, Ye Changsheng was still busy practicing with various materials, and Chen Laoji didn't think about it at all.

In the hall of the guild, there was the hearty laughter of the swordsmiths, and Liu Bufan and Mo Longfeng, who had just come in, were made weak by this laughter, and their faces turned red.

At this swordsmith exchange conference held by the Federation, among the three swordsmith masters of the Yunlong Principality, only Ye Changsheng received the invitation, and the two of them came uninvited.

If they don't come, there is no way, the Federation is such a grand event, if they don't come, not only their faces will not look good, but the faces of the people under them will not look good.

Since they were cheeky to come, they naturally wanted to come to visit Mu Lao and other seniors, who would have thought that there were so many sword-forging masters gathered in the hall, and it was too late to quit now.

Although they are also sword forging masters, the difference is actually quite big.

This is like the lord of a small city with a population of 10,000 and the lord of a big city with a population of one million, although they are both city lords, can their identities and status be the same, and can the level of communication be the same?

Not to mention these imaginary ones, there is also a huge difference in the ability of the same two city lords to govern the city.

No matter how Liu Bufan and Mo Longfeng called for wind and rain in the Yunlong Principality, they had no confidence at all in the face of their peers in the hall.

The two of them saw everyone laughing, only to say that their little caution had been seen through, and they were more and more embarrassed and couldn't raise their heads.

As for Mu Qingke, the chairman who was sitting on the main seat, he had a playful smile on his face, and he didn't look at the two of them at all.

Just when the two of them were at a loss, Feng Henian, the sword-forging master of the Heavenly Wind Principality, stood up, with the same embarrassing smile on his face, stepped forward and pulled the two of them out.

Hahahaha!

Everyone in the hall saw the three embarrassed backs, and the loud laughter rang out again.

It wasn't until the laughter in the hall could no longer be heard that Feng Henian stopped and let out a helpless sigh.

The faces of the two Yunlong Masters were blue and purple, and they asked angrily, "Brother Feng, why do they treat us like this?!"

Feng Henian smiled bitterly: "It's not because of Ye Changsheng. ”

"Ye Changsheng, is he in trouble again?" Liu Bufan and Mo Longfeng chuckled in their hearts and looked at Feng Henian nervously.

Before coming to Furong City, His Majesty had sent someone to give them a message, once Ye Changsheng was troubled, they could help if they could.

Of course, the two masters have no objection to this, no matter what, Ye Changsheng went abroad, representing the face of the Yunlong Principality.

Ye Changsheng won the glory, and their elders were also honored, if Ye Changsheng lost face, their faces would naturally not look good.

Feng Henian nodded, and shook his head again: "Regardless of whether he is in trouble or not, the biggest problem now is that the masters of the Sword Casting Guild do not recognize Ye Changsheng's identity as a sword casting master at all!"

Don't recognize?!

Liu Bufan and Mo Longfeng looked surprised, how could they not approve?

When Ye Changsheng cast the legendary-level long sword, they were all present, not only were they present, but the four sword casting masters also observed the whole process.

They saw with their own eyes that Mu Tianzi's sword was successfully cast, and they couldn't find any fault in the whole process.

According to the rules, as long as the five sword-casting masters approve, then Ye Changsheng is the sword-casting master, at that time, they were six witnesses, and there were some top figures in the principality, why didn't they recognize it?

Mo Longfeng is the hall master of the Beifeng Hall, and he has also been contaminated with some Jianghu habits over the years, and he can't help but show anger on his face, and said in a rough voice: "Brother Feng, when Ye Changsheng cast Mu Tianzi's sword, you also witnessed it, Ye Changsheng's title of sword casting master is beyond doubt!"

Liu Bufan also had a ridiculous expression: "Yes, if Ye Changsheng is not a sword forging master, then why did the Federation still send him an invitation?"

Feng Henian's face was gloomy: "People just don't approve of it, what can we do." ”

Liu Bufan and Mo Longfeng finally understood, Mu Lao felt that the gold content of Ye Changsheng's title of Sword Casting Master was insufficient, so he also questioned their gold content, so when they were in the hall, they would be ridiculed by the group.

It's disgusting!

Feng Henian continued: "In order to verify Ye Changsheng's color, Mu Lao arranged a competition. ”

"What kind of competition?" Liu Bufan and Mo Longfeng had a bad feeling at the same time.

"Mu Lao's eldest disciple, the deputy hall master of Aoki Hall, and the grand master, will compete with Ye Changsheng on the same stage, if anyone loses, he will not be able to touch the sword for the rest of his life. ”

What the?!

Let Ye Changsheng and Master Zhuang compete on the same stage?

Liu Bufan and Mo Longfeng couldn't help but gasp, forgetting to be angry for a while, and their faces were shocked.

Solemnity is not famous, but that is only for ordinary people, who are also sword-forging masters, how can they not know solemnity.

Zhuang Zheng was already a sword forging master thirty years ago, not only did he have the true inheritance of Mu Qingke, but he also practiced in Fengcheng for three months.

If it weren't for the fact that he was obsessed with sword forging and looked down on fame and fortune, he would have been the hall master of Aoki Hall a long time ago.

Let Ye Changsheng compete with such a master who has been famous for a long time, isn't this a clear bully!

Feng Henian looked at the two of them who were stunned, and said helplessly: "What's even more ridiculous is that Ye Changsheng accepted the challenge. ”

What, Ye Changsheng is crazy?!

Isn't it crazy, Feng Henian patted Liu Bufan's shoulder, and said with a sympathetic expression: "Go and see Ye Changsheng, he has been busy with evil swordsmanship recently, but there are only three days before the competition, what's the use of being busy now." ”

After saying that, Feng Henian shook his head and sighed, turned to leave.

Liu Bufan and Mo Longfeng stood in a daze for a long time, and after coming back to their senses, they hurriedly found Feng Henian, asked Ye Changsheng's residence, and left in a hurry.

At this time, Mu Qingke had already returned to the study, looked at the solemnity who walked in, pointed to the row of iron lumps placed on the table, and said with a smile: "Solemn, come and see, Ye Changsheng has been busy these days, and it is these things that he has refined." ”