"Ye Changsheng, your mind has been received, but the matter is important!" King Zuo Yuanyi looked at Ye Changsheng with a complicated expression, and said earnestly.

After not seeing him for half a year, Ye Changsheng became more and more gentle as jade, but under that restrained calm, he revealed a majesty that could not be offended.

This is clearly a sign that the realm has been achieved, even if Ye Changsheng claims to be a cultivator at this time, his own temperament alone is enough to be convincing.

On the other hand, he himself has been busy with all kinds of mundane things in the past few months, tired between the cases, as if he is ten years old, and his sideburns have grown flowery.

The business that Zuo Yuanyi said was naturally the duel between Ye Changsheng and the King Kong Meng Mastiff of Huoyun Temple.

Although his son Zuo Ciyun postponed the day of the duel, there were only a few days left, Ye Changsheng should prepare for the battle at this time, how could he waste this precious time on forging swords?

The way for a country to survive is nothing more than a long-distance and close attack.

Wulie Kingdom is located in the southwest of the Glory Federation, although the land is vast and sparsely populated, but the people are fierce, and most of the residents believe in Tantra, and the strong people are blessed with faith, and they form a strong fighting force.

Moreover, Wulie Country is located in the plateau area, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, which is like an axe, hanging above the necks of the two gangs of glory.

With the blunt blade of this axe, it is an axe after all, and it can hurt or even kill people at any time.

In recent years, the Ulie Kingdom has annexed the surrounding tribes, large and small, and the country has become more and more powerful, as if sharpening the blade of an axe.

It is precisely because of this that the Wulie Kingdom will enter the sight of many princes and be feared by the Glory Federation.

Zuo Yuanyi's idea is very simple and direct, if he has a good relationship with Wulieguo, he can vaguely contain the two royal families of Glory.

It happened that when he traveled that year, Zuo Yuanyi had a relationship with the king of Wulieguo, so he invited the national teacher of Wulieguo to observe the enthronement ceremony.

But he never expected that King Tuo Afa, the national teacher of the Wulie Kingdom, would become enemies with Ye Changsheng.

Helping outsiders to harm his own people is such a bad thing, he must not be able to do it anymore, today's Ye Changsheng, how can he kill it at will?

Therefore, the best result of the duel between Ye Changsheng and Meng Mastiff was that Ye Changsheng was able to protect himself, and then resolved each other's grievances.

Whether it is Ye Chang's life and death, or the death of the mastiff, it is not in the interests of the country, of course, the possibility of the mastiff dying in battle is very small.

In order to achieve this goal, Ye Changsheng had to cheer up, he had to be serious, you must know that his opponent, Meng Mastiff, was a mid-level master of the Supreme Realm!

Ye Changsheng looked at Zuo Yuanyi with a smile, and probably guessed what the king was anxious about, so he said lightly: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, the Royal Military Construction Bureau has a deep background, and most of the work can be completed independently, and there are not many places for Changsheng to make a move." ”

Zuo Yuanyi knew that Ye Changsheng would not be so obedient, and was about to be persuaded when the great eunuch Chen Qian suddenly stepped forward and whispered a few words softly.

Zuo Yuanyi couldn't help but sigh secretly, it was too late, the news of the immortal sword casting had already spread.

There are a lot of people who come, and no one of them, Zuo Yuanyi, can afford to offend.

Lu Zixin, the mountain chief of Wenshan Academy, Master Xuanguang, the abbot of Cifu Temple, Taixu Zhenren of Zixia Palace, An Zhisu, the chief elder of the Alchemist General Guild, and Jian Yun, the chief elder of the Alchemist General Guild.

These high-ranking people are also high-ranking people, and they probably don't have much entertainment on weekdays, so as soon as they heard that Ye Changsheng was going to forge a sword, they rushed over as a pastime!

Subsequently, Liu Bufan, the owner of the Divine Sword Villa, and Mo Longfeng, the hall master of the Beifeng Hall, these two sword-forging masters of the Yunlong Principality were also Ye Changsheng's old acquaintances.

His Majesty the King secretly lamented at the same time, but also surprised by Ye Changsheng's influence, if it was the first time that these people cheered Ye Changsheng, they were somewhat curious and promoted their juniors, but now that they appeared here, they had already regarded Ye Changsheng as a peer.

The more this was the case, the more His Majesty lamented.

Ye Changsheng was also a little surprised, his greeting post had already been ordered, and he originally wanted to take the time to visit these masters, but he didn't expect that they would come first, and they would come together.

Just simply casting a legendary-level long sword, these masters will not come at the same time at all, which means that what attracts them can only be something else.

Ye Changsheng's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed everyone's intentions.

Asking the Sword Hall to improve the quality of the sword for the sword cultivators of Yishui Hall, although it is very low-key and does not publicize it to the public at all, how can it be hidden from those who always pay attention to the Sword Hall?

The Sword Hall was able to greatly improve and even enhance the quality of the long sword without damaging the sword body or even the sword spirit, which was enough to make the cultivators dumbfounded and impatient.

In the Tianxuan Continent, the sword is the mainstream, who doesn't have a few inherited ancient swords, and who hasn't cultivated a cherished saber?

Not to mention the cultivators of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, even the alchemists wear long swords on weekdays.

The masters had already benefited a lot from the first time they watched Ye Changsheng forge swords, and if this time, they could get a glimpse of the new technique of the Sword Hall, it would be extremely useful.

Even if you can't learn anything, if you have a good relationship with Ye Changsheng, you can improve the quality of your own precious sword, right?

And Liu Bufan and Mo Longfeng, who are also sword casting masters, had already made up their minds before they came, even if they paid a big price, they would exchange for a new technique from the Sword Hall!

In the hall of the Military Construction Bureau, after His Majesty the King left, the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, and everyone stepped forward to greet Ye Changsheng one after another, but they never mentioned the purpose of coming.

They didn't mention it, and Ye Changsheng naturally pretended not to know, just smiled and responded.

Outside the hall, a deacon from the War Creation Bureau walked in, glanced at the masters with some timidity, and said respectfully to Ye Changsheng: "Master Ye, the cold casting room has been prepared. ”

Cold casting?!

The hall fell silent for a moment, and the dignified people looked at the deacon, but their minds were spinning.

The so-called cold casting, which is naturally the opposite of fire casting, is a method of using the cold qi in the spiritual object to complete the casting by freezing the material.

The conditions of cold casting are relatively special, and the application surface is also very narrow, and it is rarely used in conventional sword casting.

Could it be that the new technique of asking Jiantang is related to cold casting?

By freezing the spirituality of the sword body, and then repairing and improving the quality?

While everyone was thinking about it, they didn't know how much pressure the deacon they were staring at was under at the moment.

Ye Changsheng looked at the shivering and sweaty deacon, and said lightly: "You go down first, and I'll arrive later." ”

The deacon, as if he had been born again, nodded vigorously, turned and ran away.

Ye Changsheng looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Changsheng prepared the cold casting furnace, not to forge a sword, but to extract a treasure. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the incomparably heavy giant sword from the sledgehammer's hand.