For a while, sparks flew everywhere, and the crisp sound directly smashed into everyone's hearts, and the forgers looked at Ye Qingtang's chaotic hammer, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Ling Tianjian is a divine soldier, this dead girl is messing around like this, she doesn't know if she feels distressed!

Elder Mo's brows furrowed slightly, if it weren't for Ling Tianjian's inability to repair it in the hands of others, he would definitely not let Ye Qingtang mess around like this.

Among the crowd, only the old man and the person in charge looked red, and the two of them came to the spirit, got together, pointed at Ye Qingtang's movements, and kept talking.

"This girl really has some ability, this hammer is just right."

Seeing Ye Qingtang smash the blade of the sword with a hammer, the corners of Elder Mo's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he could only try to ignore the old man's words of praise.

With Ye Qingtang's thrashing, the originally broken blade of the sword merged together under the fusion of melted materials.

The expressions on the faces of the forgers, who had previously looked disdainful, instantly became more and more shocked when they saw that seemingly broken sword blade was being sharpened little by little.

How so?

The forgers unconsciously stood up straight, looking at Ye Qingtang's eyes as they dropped the hammer, and they also unconsciously became focused.

As Ye Qingtang finished polishing, he put the Ling Tian Sword in water to cool down, and there was a loud sound.

Ye Qingtang took out the Ling Tian Sword and waved a sword flower casually, the water droplets sprinkled along with her sword dancing movements, but everyone's eyes could no longer take their eyes off the Ling Tian Sword.

"Really...... Fixed? The sluggish forging masters rubbed their eyes in disbelief, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that such a young girl really had the ability to repair it well, and Ling Tianjian couldn't even be repaired!

Ye Qingtang confirmed that Ling Tianjian had been repaired, so he wiped off the water stains, put it back in the sword box, and handed it to Elder Mo.

"Elder Mo, your sword."

A flash of surprise flashed in Elder Mo's eyes, and he looked at the intact Ling Tian Sword in the sword box, his eyes were slightly in a trance.

The old man on the side smiled and said, "Little girl, I really didn't misunderstand you, your forging skills are amazing!" ”

Ye Qingtang smiled and didn't take credit, just gave a slight salute to Elder Mo and the others, and then prepared to leave.

Correct......

"Wait."

Elder Mo looked at the Ling Tian Sword in the sword box, and removed a trace of surprise from his eyes, and then he turned to look at Ye Qingtang.

"Elder Mo still has something to explain?" Ye Qingtang asked.

Elder Mo looked at the girl in front of him, he had some doubts about the old man's words before, but at this moment, what he saw with his own eyes confirmed that what the old man said was true, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Ye Qingtang, I would like to accept you as my disciple, a named disciple, what do you think?"

As soon as Elder Mo said this, the forgers on the side came back to their senses, the previous surprise in their eyes dissipated, and when they looked at Ye Qingtang, they all smiled a little more.

Elder Mo has a very high status among the elders of the inner sect, and being able to enter his sect is something that many disciples dare not think of.

Although it is only a registered disciple, not an introductory disciple, as long as it is named under Elder Mo's name, Elder Mo will inevitably give him a few times in the future.

Even the person in charge and the old man on the side also had a little smile in their eyes.