Forging can miss, but it is impossible for a forging master to cultivate backwards, in fact, any failure is enough for the forging master to commit suicide, which is much more shameful than being cuckolded.

"Don't you have ...... Forget it, your sword, your sword skills are not something that can be displayed casually. Zhang Baisheng secretly glanced at the long strip of black cloth wrapped around Wan Jianxin's waist, honestly picked up a white axe, and rudely went down with three axes, splashing himself and a few noble guests with blood, and finally cut off the poor goat's head. The sheep's head rolled to the ground, and he grabbed a horn and picked it up and put it on the offering table, and the fat body, according to the customs of the Gangfeng world, did not need the whole sacrifice, but could be directly carried down and stewed and eaten.

"Roast whole sheep!" "Roast whole sheep!"

"Clear soup hand grab!" "Clear soup hand grab!"

Many guests began to shout, opened, seeking good luck, in addition to the previous sacrifice to the sky kowtow, when the basin needs to be solemn and quiet, the rest of the time needs to be lively, at this time the ghost Li Ming flashed out of the gate of the Guangtian Forge Workshop, like a ghost, he wore a high-end purple robe today, with the embroidery of Suzhou and Hangzhou Province, although it is said that the slave should not wear such a high-end clothing, a little arrogant, but at this time he represents the face of the Shenwu Marquis and the forging master, and he can not help but show people in hard clothes.

The old butler is really familiar with the road, and he has never seen any battles? What ghosts, ghosts, snakes, and gods have never dealt with? Immediately and casually, he gathered the cabinets in the most prestigious restaurants in the city, and set up stoves and flowing water tables on the street for all the guests to feast.

At this time, the ghost old man is the embodiment of Yinchen's will, and Yinchen's will, that is, all guests are the same, and they will never treat anyone badly. In previous years, the blacksmith street shops were opened, but all the people who had the master of ceremonies were mostly excluded to a certain extent, either let them eat and drink while standing, or squeezed to the most remote table, and most of the Guy forges were tough guys, or strong women, who looked down on eunuchs more than the scholars of Hallym University, and felt that they were soft, spineless, and unprincipled, and could only play with intrigues. However, Yinchen doesn't think so at all, in his opinion, eunuchs are a profession, and like miners, they will produce occupational diseases, eunuchs are also people, and there are people's feelings, people's dreams, but in the palace, by the side of the Son of Heaven, it is definitely a busy job, not only physically disabled, but also often high-intensity labor, no holidays, no medical insurance, social security, and even wages may not be able to get the full, bonuses have nothing to do with the year-end assessment, looking at the work of system engineers, enjoying the treatment of cleaners, in short, all kinds of pitiful, all kinds of need to be understood by others, so Yinchen is very considerate of the feelings of the eunuchs, and they are equal to each other, neither humble nor arrogant, a little to their liking, sent him what he wanted, such as Xia Shouzhong's belt, Dai Quan's watch, and the whole set of tools that His Majesty sent by Dai Quan specially used to eat crabs, but in this way, the eunuchs were grateful to him, because he did not flatter them, but gave them dignity.

For example, at this time, the ghost old invited Xia Shouzhong and King Mei to sit at a table, this is the first table, the first time to come from the blacksmith street!

Xia Shouzhong's heart was full of joy, but the blacksmiths were pointing behind their backs, indignant, feeling that Yinchen was really dirty and dirty, and the eunuchs who smelled of urine were in the company, did they want to join the eunuch party?

The forging masters will not understand, Xia Shouzhong is not a eunuch at all, and Zhao Yulu, the king of beauty, is a gift from Yinchen in private, taking advantage of it, eating and drinking for nothing, and giving Wan Jianxin, worshipping prison, Zhang Baisheng and the three of them isolated him from the king, and he was naturally happy.

At this time, the sun had reached the middle of the sky, and it was also noon, the burning of silk and prayers were over, and even the monks of Fahua Temple were about to leave, and the owner of this forge had not yet appeared.

Not only were the forging masters unhappy, but even Dingguo Gong was a little surprised, and quietly asked Xia Shouzhong: "Father-in-law, why haven't you come yet......?"

"You know what. Xia Shouzhong glanced at him, picked up a piece of braised lamb chops and said while eating: "Master Hou is not only the holy hand of the instrument, but also the Hanlin lectures, it is important to open a shop, but it is not important to teach disciples, influence the common people, determine national policies, and assist the lord?"

"Then ......" Dingguo Gong was so scolded that he had no words, but this kind of practice of opening a restaurant and banquet, when the lord is not present, this is very rude?

"It's coming!" Father-in-law Xia spit out a braised rib and looked up at the sky: "It should have been a while since the end of class in the Hanlin Academy......" As he was speaking, he only heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and a red shadow shot out, and when he reached sixty steps away, he came down from the horse, and he came to everyone in a flash, only to see that this person was still young, but he was dressed in a big red robe of Hanlin preaching, with silver hair and a handsome face, but his body looked slightly thin and thin, and his muscles and bones were immature. He came to the surroundings and said loudly: "Relatives and friends, distinguished guests, please be accommodating, it is really ...... Discuss with your classmates about Li Rangxian's beheading......"

Everyone suddenly realized, and said again and again that it was not in the way, and it was not in the way. This made the protagonist sit on the main seat, Yinchen couldn't take care of eating, got up again, walked to the incense burner that was already only ashes, and didn't know where to find a roll of silk and put it in the stove, Zhang Baisheng hurriedly got up to get the fire fold, but Yinchen flicked his fingers, and a fireball fell into the furnace and incinerated the silk. He bowed to heaven, but he spent three times as long praying and saying many things that no one understood, and then he turned and walked and sat down with the people.

The slaughtered fat sheep did not follow the suggestions of the guests, roasted or steamed, but was made ten dishes by the chefs in a different way, and even the lamb's belly was put on the table in a grand manner - salt and pepper lamb tripe, how many people grabbed it!

Silver Dust ate as fast as he could, and then got up to toast everyone, although almost all the mages were not strong enough to drink, but in order to take care of everyone, Silver Dust took the time to roughly coat himself with a layer of arcane magic liquid, and then launched a chaotic puppet, insisting on finishing the ritual too thoughtfully, even those forging masters who had some complaints about him did not let go, the masters themselves still had a little prejudice against him, but seeing that he was obviously so drunk that his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't walk very straight, but he still toasted them, and even did not hesitate to blow up some small tricks on the forging toolIt took nearly two hours before the excitement was over.

At this time, Yinchen was sore all over, and it was difficult to concentrate his mind, on the one hand, the arcane annihilation and the chaotic puppet damaged the skin and flesh, on the other hand, he drank too much wine and almost got drunk, but the guests who were full of food and drink and full of oil did not disperse, and they were still waiting for Yinchen to take out the treasure of the town store to see the quality of this forger.

Yinchen pulled Wan Jianxin to him: "Take out the things, help set them up, all the guests, it's all up to you, I'...... It's a bit overwhelming. ”

"It's okay, you go to sleep in the back room, everything is with me. "Wan Jianxin is still as reliable as ever.

Yinchen nodded, turned to look at the blacksmith masters, and in his hazy drunken eyes, he could vaguely recognize a few smiling faces that had released his suspicions, and a few false faces that concealed disdain, disdain, doubt, and suspicion. Silver Dust smiled at those masks, and his smile was like an icy hell.

At this time, the lively blacksmith street suddenly quieted down, and everyone felt the hideousness behind Yinchen's smile, as if a demonic beast was about to emerge from the body of the entire sixteen-year-old child.

Yinchen waved his hand lightly, and three violent bright lights burst out, directly falling on the large offering table used as a ceremony in front of the store, there are several such offering tables, placing sheep's heads, placing incense burners, placing congratulatory gifts, and so on, and there is a large offering table, specially vacated, used to invite the treasure of the town store, the first time to show his face to see the light.

It's just that who would have thought that Yinchen would shoot three pieces.

Shenwei embroidered spring knife silver dust.

Nanhua Heavenly Thunder Sword Silver Dust.

Bodhi Magic Staff: Silver Dust.

The three weapons, the shape is simple, there is not much decoration, it looks ordinary, but the aura of the treasure light vessel shining on it, I don't know how many people have been blinded by the krypton gold dog eyes.

Three pieces of light, three pieces of treasure light!!

Curiosa!!

Batch Crafting Treasures!!

This is an unspeakable monstrous horror than the mass production of light vessels. Although there has never been a manufacturing method in a thousand-year-old civilization, in myths and legends, the top forging masters from human beings can still expect one or two successes to become a good talk in the world, and there are one or two forging masters who have long been called demigods, and they have also left a forging experience of scales and half claws. Light forging, at least what humans can see, is the ultimate glory of the forger.

As for the rarity?

That's the realm of God!!

With this hand, all the forging masters who came to watch the ceremony were completely conquered, completely crushed, and completely defeated, how many micro-words, how much resentment, how much disdain, how much disdain, how much doubt, at this time, had already turned into the deepest sincerity and fear, the most crazy reverence and faith. The old forging masters, who still had justice and fairness in their hearts, willingly threw themselves to the ground, and those forging masters who had evil intentions were almost all paralyzed on the ground in fright.

"This!" Zhao Yulu, the king of beauty, turned pale: "Where is this forging holy hand, this is the ultimate forging in the world!"

"Divine Master!" an old forging master trembled and shouted: "Father-in-law, hurry up, go back to Your Majesty! Get the plaque again! Hou Ye is not a forging saint, he is a divine master, a forging divine master!"

"Hey?" Xia Shouzhong is blinded now, he is the little eunuch next to His Majesty, not a learned Confucian, all kinds of rules and classifications of forging tools, he really has a black eye.

"Forging one, heavy grade and inferior rank! But all forgers can make mysterious weapons, can also make spiritual weapons, and even can make treasure weapons, depending on customer needs, but under the same rank, those who can create high-grade products are ashamed to make medium-grade products! Those who can make medium-grade products are ashamed to make inferior products! The smith is humiliated and commits suicide!" The old forging master saw that Xia Shouzhong was not like a person who understood this, so he explained it in the most concise sentence.

When Xia Shouzhong heard this, he felt like he had been hit on the head, and stood stunned for a long time before he screamed and fled.

The forgers, at this time, spontaneously gathered in front of the door of the Guangtian forging room, whether they were voluntarily or coerced by everyone, they all knelt down and bowed six times and bowed nine times in front of the plaque.

Six kneels and nine bows, fifty-four kowtows, this is the ritual of offering to the gods.

Silver Dust has also become a god in the forging world at this time.

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September 12, Showa 9.

The curtain of the first phase of the vigorous "Celebration of All Nations Pilgrimage" has finally come to an end. The day before, that is, on the 11th day of September, His Majesty led hundreds of civil and military officials, princes and nobles, knelt down in heaven and earth to worship the nameless god (in fact, the god of thunder), prayed to the ancestors and ancestors, and welcomed visitors from all directions. This tribute was completely different from His Majesty's, and the representatives of the vassal states who came to congratulate were not the least in history, but the second largest in history, and there were actually 124 countries that came to pay tribute, which couldn't help but make the reception institutions that had originally laid off some personnel so busy that they vomited blood. His Majesty himself almost turned into a gyroscope, and in the end, not only did the queen have to go out of the harem to share the heavy chores, but even several imperial concubines were arrested, after all, this kind of ceremonial activity has no substantive political interest entanglement, and it makes sense to let the harem come out and intervene.

This day has almost no substance except for etiquette and receiving, so it is omitted. Just said that from the morning of the 12th, the drama of the real vassal tribute began.

Every ten years, the ranking of the feudal kingdoms has to be changed, after all, the feudal kingdoms of different rankings receive different preferential treatment, and the basis for the change, in addition to the number of gifts, but also the performance in the Iron Mountain Conference, the Talent Selection Conference, the Martial Arts Conference, and the Scribe Conference. Iron Mountain, Lord Forging, Cai Xuan, Lord Singer, Martial Arts, Lord Personal Combat Power, Scribe, Lord Hanlin Xingong. In the four conferences, each participating "player" only has one chance to sign up and one chance to clear the customs, which means that even a magician like Silver Dust can only choose one of the four conferences, and cannot participate in the Iron Mountain, and also participate in the martial arts, the scribe, that is taboo, and the task given to him by His Majesty is to crush the entire world at the time of the Iron Mountain.

This political task is not a difficult or not difficult issue, it is a matter of affecting the face of the empire, no matter how difficult or simple it is, it must be foolproof, of course, both the monarch and the minister know that they have actually won the Iron Mountain Meeting in the ninth year of Showa.

Compared with the forging of a god master who can easily create treasures, does the person who competes in the competition still think that he died a miserable death?

It is precisely because of this self-confidence that the plaque of the last shop on Blacksmith Street has quietly changed from a creation to a divine creation.