Forge a sword for you, and you have to use it to defeat me, or I'll be a liar?

This Xiao Baiyi, the brain circuit is really strange.

Zeng Xiangyang, the elder of the Xingyue Sect's refining workshop, said with a smile: "Ye Changsheng, the old man has already heard of your genius sword-forging technique, so you can agree to come down, and the Xingyue Sect will be thanked!"

Genius is not a flower in a greenhouse, nor a canary in a golden cage, one day, the flower will bloom to the outside world, and the canary will also soar above the sky.

If Xiao Baiyi passes through Ye Changsheng, he can improve his combat realm and improve his strength, and from any point of view, Zeng Xiangyang doesn't think it's a bad thing.

solemnly looked at Ye Changsheng with anticipation: "Changsheng, the exchange conference is about to be held, why don't you take this sword as part of your exchange." ”

The two seniors both spoke, and Ye Changsheng nodded happily: "Then the preparatory work in the early stage will be tiring for the two of you." ”

Xiao Baiyi was disappointed, he forgot that he wanted to cast a Lingwu-level high-grade long sword, and it was a tailor-made sword, and it was definitely not something that could be cast in three or five days.

It's just that the collection of various sword-casting materials will take several days.

So, I can't fight Ye Changsheng during this time?

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, Xiao Baiyi looked at Ye Changsheng and said, "Ye Changsheng, let's not compete with swords, let's compete with fists and feet!"

Ye Changsheng couldn't cry or laugh, he understood that this Xiao Baiyi was a child's temper at all, and he had a thought and a thought.

Suddenly thinking of something, Ye Changsheng had an idea: "Xiao Baiyi, the kung fu of your fists and feet is actually very poor, but there is someone who is the most suitable to be your opponent." ”

"Who?"

"The Buddha of the Fayan Sect has no blame. ”

"Violent Buddha, no blame?!" Xiao Baiyi's eyes lit up, and he could even see two small dancing flames in his eyes.

Ye Changsheng nodded and said, "He is on the side of the Divine Eagle Principality at the moment, calculate the time, he should be in Furong City in the next two days, and I will introduce you to each other." ”

Xiao Baiyi's chick nodded like a peck of rice, and in an excited mood, the little resentment towards Ye Changsheng had long since disappeared.

The famous violent Buddha, he has heard Senior Brother Min Ziyue mention it countless times, and every time Senior Brother Min mentions Wuzhen, his eyes will light up.

Unexpectedly, I also had the opportunity to fight with Wuzhen.

The more Xiao Baiyi thought about it, the more excited he became, so he turned his head and left without saying hello, looking for a place to practice boxing.

Zeng Xiangyang secretly gave Ye Changsheng a thumbs up, a good trick to lead the water to the east!

But in his heart, he is also very pleased, bringing these children out is to let them experience more and have more contact with some outstanding people.

There is no doubt that Buddha Zi Wuzhen is definitely an outstanding person, not to mention that behind him is the strict barrier of Buddhism.

Of course, Ye Changsheng is also an outstanding person, and in Zeng Xiangyang's eyes, he has a bit of an all-rounder.

After Xiao Baiyi left, the conversation in the sword-forging room immediately shifted to pure academic discussion.

Ye Changsheng only knew at this time that Zeng Xiangyang was not a refiner, but a swordsmith.

The Xingyue Sect's refining workshop is actually a comprehensive organization, which has both refining weapons and forging swords, and at the same time manages the creation of the cultivation clothes and training clothes of the cultivators.

Among the four elders, Zeng Xiangyang was mainly responsible for forging swords.

Just when the three of them were eagerly communicating, the Ye family cadres outside were also busy under the leadership of Su Yun.

Just now, the minutes of the meeting of the Sword Forger Guild sent by Ye Changsheng had already reached Su Yun's hands.

If the Sword Pavilion wants to take the lead, it must open a branch before the guild's regulations are officially promulgated.

Fortunately, Su Yun had been almost active before, and there was the acquiescence of the second uncle Su Shentong and the support of the Sword Forgers Guild, so everything went smoothly.

However, even so, the opening of a weapons store must go through a series of procedural audits, and if you want to be impeccable in the future, you can't avoid these procedures.

In the next few days, the Ye family was very busy, and Ye Changsheng was also very busy.

The royal family wants to collect his sword, the Alchemist Guild wants to collect his sword, and there are also Glory Academy, Fuyun Temple, Dongtian Temple, and Sword Forge Guild,...... , more than a dozen swords, each of which has a specific point.

Fortunately, Elder Lu Wanfang arrived with the sword-casting team of the Sword Forge Hall and occupied a sword-casting room in the Sword Forgers Guild, otherwise Ye Changsheng would not be able to cope with it at all.

In fact, the sword-casting masters who received the collection treatment, not only Ye Changsheng, but also other masters, even Liu Bufan received a request for collection.

It's just that the name of white-haired immortality has already spread in Furong City, and Ye Changsheng has received a little more requests.

Wu Zhen also came, probably knowing that Ye Changsheng defeated Xiao Baiyi in ten moves, so he made his first move, and only used one move.

Xiao Baiyi, who was greatly stimulated, still had swollen eyes, so he challenged Wuyi again.

In fact, Wu Yi also picks people, especially opponents, Xiao Baiyi is God's darling, which arouses his interest.

Wuzhen couldn't get satisfaction from Ye Changsheng, so he could only find a little comfort from "abating" Xiao Baiyi.

Poor Xiao Baiyi was beaten every day, but his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and the more he was beaten, the happier he became.

In the past, he was a beautiful son, but now he is sloppy, with a blue nose and swollen face, messy hair, and a broken sword stuck in his waist.

The Holy Son of Snow Ridge, the darling of the heavens, who believes it!

In the garden, Ye Changsheng looked at Xiao Baiyi, who was bleeding from his nose and smirking, and was speechless.

Looking at the innocent zombie face, Ye Changsheng said helplessly: "They all said that you are a violent Buddha, and now I believe it." ”

Wuxuan had short barefoot hair, and said expressionlessly: "Wuxin, the white clothes are stronger than you, he has a trick with the little monk, and he will never disappear when he hits someone." ”

Xiao Baiyi smirked, puffed up his chest proudly, and didn't care about the nosebleed on his lips.

The kid was beaten stupid.

Ye Changsheng couldn't bear to look directly, looked at Wu Zhen and said, "There is news from Fuyun Temple, I have found traces of the demonic activities of the Demon Gate, and I have summoned you to discuss the matter." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, and Xiao Baiyi's excited voice came from behind him: "There is actually a demon in the Demon Gate, Senior Brother Wuxuan, you can also take me, I will kill one when I see one, I killed them when I went to the Uncovered Domain, and there is more than one, I will not drag you back......"

At the gate of the garden, Sledgehammer saw Ye Changsheng coming out, hurriedly stepped forward, and said with a nervous face: "Childe, something happened, several sword-casting masters from Glory City are making noise in the sword-casting room, so they have to let us make room!"

"Let's go. Ye Changsheng's face was as usual, and he strode in the direction of the sword casting room.

The sword-forging masters of Glory City arrived a few days ago, and Ye Changsheng didn't have time to deal with them, so he specially asked Mu Qingke to talk about it.

Now it seems that Mu Qingke's face is not good.

What should come is always coming, and since it's done, let's make an end.