Chapter 13: Burning Sticks

Create your own forging exercises?

Heavenly Tempering Record?

"You stinky boy, don't joke anymore, you think that by changing the word forging to tempering, you can hide people's eyes and ears, and don't you call it a stealing teacher!" Zhu Qi said angrily.

"Stealing the master, there are a total of eighteen styles in the Heavenly Crafts Tempering Record, and I have already learned nine styles, what about you?" Chen Ye asked, full of provocation.

"Eighteen styles, you've learned nine styles? Hahaha, don't be kidding. Zhu Qi laughed.

If you want to ask why Zhu Qi is so confident?

It took him twenty years to learn six of the eighteen styles.

Relying on these six styles, Zhu Qi regarded himself as a master in Tianfu City, and his reputation was far and wide, and the things forged had always been in short supply.

Even Zhu Qi's master has spent most of his life learning the Nine Styles.

And now, a hairy boy who seems to be underage actually told Zhu Qi that he has learned the Nine Styles, and he still relies on stealing teachers.

It's simply bragging and not making drafts.

The Heavenly Forge Record had already been incinerated by Zhu Qi and his master's corpse, and it was recorded in his mind, and he had only learned the six forms himself.

Let's ask Chen Ye how to learn the remaining three styles by stealing teachers?

"This kid really loves to brag. ”

"If you die to save face, you will suffer the crime, and admitting that stealing the teacher will not be over. ”

"Tiangong Forging Record, isn't that Master Zhu Qi's stunt!"

......

Everyone, you say a word to me, sarcastically mocking Chen Ye.

"Don't believe me?"

Chen Ye raised the sledgehammer and shouted, "Then you have to keep your eyes open and take a look, who is stealing the teacher!"

First Formula!

Type 2!

Type 3!

As Chen Ye performed the fourth form, then the fifth, the sixth, and then the seventh......

Zhu Qi froze in place and never reacted.

How is this possible?

Zhu Qi can be 100% sure that the so-called self-creation, Tiangong Tempering Record, in Chen Ye's mouth, is the Heavenly Forging Record.

Seeing this, Zhu Qi already had the answer in his heart.

"Presumably, this kid is the apprentice that the old guy secretly took outside, and he would rather pass on the Tiangong Forging Record to an outsider than pass it on to me, you old guy is really damned!"

It took Zhu Qi more than ten years to understand the six styles, and Chen Ye was so old that he had learned the nine styles, which was even better than that of the master back then.

Jealousy, anger...... All kinds of emotions instantly surged into Zhu Qi's heart.

This son, can't stay!

"It seems that I really misunderstood, sorry little brother. Zhu Qi bowed deeply, his attitude sincere.

Now is not the time.

In front of so many people, it was impossible for Zhu Qi to execute Chen Ye, which would insult his reputation as a master.

"It's okay, since it's okay, please go out, don't bother me with forging. Chen Ye replied lightly.

At the moment, the only thing Chen Ye wants to do is to make the real thing as soon as possible according to the drawings.

"You're busy, you're busy......" Zhu Qi retreated, and his smile froze at the moment the door closed, becoming very indifferent.

As for those who rushed to make trouble and complained that it was too noisy, Zhu Qi asked Xiao Li to get a VIP card for one of them, and in the future, when they go to the Forge Association, no matter what goods they buy, they will be 20% off.

When they tasted the sweetness, they naturally dispersed and went back to their respective homes.

On Chen Ye's side, the accessories are almost finished, and now only this pile of scattered parts needs to be assembled.

It took a lot of effort and energy, but fortunately, I was able to make something.

"Childe walks slowly. Xiao Li said goodbye.

Chen Ye did not choose to go home directly, but walked towards the Soul Beast Forest.

Although things were successfully made, they still needed to be experimented, and in the Soul Beast Forest, some were experimental subjects.

......

"You've all been with me for so long, aren't you tired?" Chen Ye stopped.

In fact, as early as the beginning, Chen Ye had already discovered that someone was following him.

The reason why he didn't immediately choose to expose them was because Chen Ye wanted to lure them away from the city, so that it would be more convenient to solve them.

"It's not easy for you kid to find us. Several masked men in black came out from behind the trees, led by a blonde.

"Hey, who made your tracking technology so good, I don't think it's hard to find out, it's a shame that you can still be so dedicated. Chen Ye said helplessly.

"Are you arrogant?" Blonde looked back at a junior brother and motioned for him to give Chen Ye a look.

The younger brother nodded, and with a boost under his feet, he appeared in front of Chen Ye in an instant.

A punch slammed into Chen Ye.

Even if he was wearing a mask, he couldn't hide the man's hideous smile, and he seemed to be able to see the scene of Chen Ye kneeling down and begging for mercy with blood on his face.

Just thinking about it makes people excited.

"Huh?"

Feeling something against his chest, the man looked down and saw a ...... Burning sticks?

"Look down on people less!"

Bang!

The bullets formed by the internal qi turned into countless scattered stars, directly penetrating the man's body and blasting him out.

With a kick on his feet, he lost his life.

"This!"

Shocking, as much as shocking!

No matter what the man said, he was also a third-order fighter, Chen Ye only relied on a burning stick, and with a loud bang, he beat him to the point that his intestines were rotten, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

What kind of magic weapon is this burning stick, so powerful?

Not to mention the blonde hair, even Chen Ye himself was frightened by this effect.

It's very powerful, it's like playing.

However, the only drawback is that the consumption of internal qi is too large.

That shot almost drained 20% of Chen Ye's internal qi.

In other words, before he was completely exhausted, Chen Ye could still shoot four shots.

And there are two people left on the other side.

"Which of you still wants to try Lao Tzu's cannon!" Chen Ye asked.

"Boy, do you think you're the only one who has a magic weapon?" said the blond, and took out a big sword from the spatial ring, shining with golden light, pointing at Chen Ye.

"Zhu Qi sent you?" Chen Ye could see the forging process of this big sword at a glance, so he asked.

"A man who is about to die, where do you have so many words! Suffer death!" the blonde kicked his feet, jumped high, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed down with a sword.

"Breaking the Army......

Bang!

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the blonde hair, the trigger was pulled, and the recoil directly pushed Chen Ye out three or four steps.

On the other hand, on the blonde side, before the name of the move could be shouted, the sword shattered, the head burst with a shot, and the headless corpse fell in front of the remaining man.

"Uh......" The man slowly lowered his head and looked at the blonde corpse.

Expressions are distorted.

Even if the third-order fighter is forgotten, how could this seventh-order fighter still be killed in seconds.

I'm not dreaming......, am I kidding?

Escape!

Run!

Turning around, the man didn't want to stay longer for a moment, Chen Ye was a monster at all, and there was that burning stick.

"Die!" Chen Ye raised his gun and used the third bullet, which hit accurately.