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"Ninth-level fighting soldier!" Lei Guangming retracted his fighting spirit and straightened his waist to accept everyone's attention, secretly grateful to the master for giving him the opportunity to perform in front of everyone this time: "Master, this is indeed a ninth-level fighting soldier. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yun Xinghui raised his hand: "Tell me, what do you think of this sword." ”

Lei Guangming looked at the Junyang Sword in his hand left and right, and once again entered the fighting qi to feel the feedback from the sword body, sometimes contemplative and contemplative, sometimes nodding again and again with a teachable expression, tossing for nearly half an hour, looking up with a shocked expression: "Good sword! It is really a good sword! The fighting qi channel in the sword body is large and small, and the fighting qi input into it can make the fighting qi exert its due power." ”

Yun Xinghuisheng gently tapped his head twice with a slightly satisfied expression, gave Lei Guangming an encouraging look, and motioned to continue.

"The sword body should have been forged with a mixture of several metals, and it was perfectly fused, so that people couldn't even perceive that it was a fusion of several metals, as if it was forged from a piece of metal. Lei Guangming had a look of adoration and fanaticism on his face: "This sword body did not use a simple blocking method to prevent the input of the opponent's fighting qi, but adopted a stage excretion method, and finally designed a block, which brought the ability to block the opponent's fighting qi to the extreme." ”

"Good sword! What a good sword!" Lei Guangming shook his head again and again with admiration: "I can't find any shortcomings, this sword is really perfect! I don't know the strength, can I find out what the shortcomings are?" Or do you have any new and unique opinions about this sword?"

Lei Guangming stood in front of Qianjin with the Junyang sword in both hands, with a vicious smile on his face, he spent so much effort to study this sword carefully this time, and said all the advantages that could be said, but the disadvantages were that he couldn't find anything, if you can't say something new, others will think that you copied me, and then see what kind of face you have.

Qianjin looked at the Junyang Sword in Lei Guangming's hand and didn't reach out to take it, and raised his eyes to look at Yun Xing Huisheng: "Old man, do you really think this is a ninth-level fighting soldier?"

Yun Xinghui only had a silent smile on the corner of his lips, and a look of encouragement to express his views boldly.

"Then I'll say it. Qian Jin glanced at Junyang Jian again and shook his head: "This is not a ninth-level fighter in the pure sense, in my opinion." The old gentleman originally wanted to forge soul soldiers, right?"

Yun Xinghui opened his mouth in astonishment, a trace of surprise appeared in the corners of his eyes for the first time, and there was a faint smile and happiness hidden in the wrinkles at the corners of his eyebrows, only the pupils were full of indescribable shock.

That's right!Soul Soldier!Yun Xinghuisheng had already had a storm in his heart, and he really wanted to forge a soul soldier, but ...... Didn't expect this kid to see it? Or did he know that I wanted to impact the Forging Soul Soldier, so he guessed?

"The reason why I say it's not a ninth-level fighter in the pure sense is because ......" Qianjin shrugged his shoulders: "Because it's only a second-level ninth-level fighter, that is to say, it's only a sixth-level fighter in theory, but it's not really a ninth-level fighter." ”

Yun Xinghuisheng's body, which was as steady as a mountain, trembled suddenly at this moment, that's right! That's true! Almost everyone who sees this fighting soldier will think that it is a ninth-level fighting soldier, and only a blacksmith with a forging level can know the true essence of this fighting soldier after careful observation.

But...... Yun Xinghui looked at the spirit in a daze, this young man just picked it up and tried to convey his fighting energy, and he didn't observe it carefully, he was taken by Lei Guangming Junyang Sword, just a short test of the sword, you can see the essence of the sword body? I'm afraid, it is difficult for me to really see it in such a short period of time.

Crazy, right?

The crowd at the ball looked at the energy with the eyes of a madman.

Who is Yunxing Huisheng? Who is Lei Guangming, and what is the status of the City Lord?

Whether it is Lei Guangming and the city lord, they have already determined that this Junyang sword is a ninth-level fighter, but this energy jumps out and says no, it is clearly going to fight against Lord Yunxing Huisheng!

Lei Guangming's whole body trembled with excitement, and he secretly prayed in his heart that he would continue to talk like this crazy nonsense until he completely angered the master, and when the time came...... Hum!

The clouds and stars were still silent, and only the sound of energy echoed in the hall again and again.

Mu Gui Wuxin wanted to rush to Qianjin immediately and use his own hand to block his mouth, in Eternal City, the Magic Guild could not give this old blacksmith face at all, but the Torrent Battle Castle couldn't help but give him face, and continue to talk like this......

"This sword should have been forged using thirteen different metals, and the fusion was also very careful. However......" sighed energetically: "It's not so much about integration, it's about cohesion and coverage." Although it seems to be a whole, as long as you encounter a real metal fusion fighter, you can immediately see the gap between the two sides. ”

Lei Guangming watched the energetic and keep expressing his opinions, almost unable to control his excitement, blow! Keep blowing! Don't stop!

Yun Xinghuisheng's stunned eyes gradually became more and more bright, this time he was really shocked! I heard that there was a good blacksmith in the Torrent Battle Castle, and I wanted to come to persuade him to give up the path of a warrior, the Zhence Dynasty has bloodline warriors, and it doesn't care if there are more than one or less ordinary warriors.

But blacksmiths are different! The blacksmiths' guild will never be too many blacksmiths! Especially blacksmiths with a talent for forging!

Yun Xing Huisheng had already planned it, if the young man called Qianjin in Lei Guangming's mouth really had a talent for forging, he must try his best to persuade him to give up the path of a warrior with no future and join the ranks of forging! If he didn't want to give up, as long as he had a good talent, he would take him as an apprentice!

Yun Xing Huisheng has self-confidence, as long as he opens his mouth and wants to accept apprentices, not to mention those who are engaged in forging and ironing in Yongchuan Province, that is, many people who have not been engaged in forging and ironing before, are willing to worship under their own disciples to learn forging.

This kid doesn't just seem to be talented...... Yun Xing Huisheng recovered a little bit of sobriety from his surprise, if he was still suspicious when he was saying that the fighting soldier was not a ninth level, then now he really didn't suspect that Qianjin was talking and guessing.

That's right! The technique used by this fighter is to cover and connect! Of course, covering and linking is part of the fusion forging technique, but where is it so easy to talk about fusion?

"So, is there any solution?"

Yun Xing Huisheng suddenly spoke, with a thick question in his tone, which made people not feel the slightest anger.

Many people looked at Yun Xing Huisheng strangely, and the president of the blacksmith union actually opened his mouth to ask Qianjin for a solution? Is this a sincere request for advice? Or is it that he is not happy to hear it, so he deliberately speaks embarrassed?

"Actually, this is not just a matter of forging. Qianjin analyzed with a serious face: "First of all, there should be a problem with the forged coal, and the formula of this phosphorus has been misestimated. The black phosphorus should be half of the red phosphorus, and judging from the metal link of this sword body, the black phosphorus is probably half of it. As for white phosphorus, it shouldn't be added......"

Yun Xing Huisheng had a feeling of being hit by thunder and lightning in his head, and the hair on his whole body seemed to really stand up at this moment, this ...... This...... Could this kid be peeking at my forging? Otherwise, how could he know so well the ratio of my ingredients? This thing can also be seen from the forging sword? Impossible?

"It's not right to add it even if there's still time. Qianjin frowned: "Red phosphorus should be added at ten points in the afterglow of the setting sun, not at ten points at noon, as for the technique used in this forging...... When forging the sword at a position of two feet and one inch, how can you be distracted when you put down the hammer?"

Yun Xing Huisheng's hands and feet had a cold feeling, not only was the time when the red phosphorus was added right, but when he was forging the Junyang Sword, he was indeed distracted for a moment.

Stomach hurts, this thing...... Yunxing Huisheng was very helpless, he would never have thought that he would suddenly have a stomachache at that critical moment.

No! It's not a headache and stomach ache! Yun Xinghui looked at the energy that was still talking about this Junyang sword, his heart was beating faster and faster, and the blood was flowing faster and faster, terrifying! This kid's eyesight and analytical ability were also terrible, right?

Just by using a complete long sword, it is as if you have seen every scene of forging with your own eyes......! Even if his forging skills have improved by a huge leap again, I am afraid that he will not be able to rely on a weapon to the extent that he has seen the forging process with his own eyes.

"If you really run into a ninth-level fighter, when the strength of the two sides is equal, the person holding this Junyang sword ......" Qian Jin simply sighed: "If the strength of the two is relatively low, it's fine, if it is a strong man of Uncle Fabredis's level, this sword is two feet and one inch, and it is likely to kill the sword-wielder." ”

Yun Xinghuisheng's chest rose and fell violently, his old face with nearly a hundred wrinkles was red, and Lei Guangming's fists clenched excitedly, very good! Great! Next, the show is about to be staged!

"You...... You ......" Yun Xinghuisheng's chest rose and fell violently, and his mood fluctuated more and more, and he got closer and closer to the strength step by step: "You...... You're so right!"

Rumble!

The quiet dance floor, this moment finally stopped being quiet, the guests who had already been shocked to the limit completely exploded, all kinds of surprised voices came out of their mouths, what happened on the dance floor today is really amazing.

The weapon work sent by Yunxing Huisheng was told by Qianjin as if it was worthless, but the No. 1 blacksmith in Yongfeng Province not only did not go angry, but in front of so many people, he generously admitted that what Qianjin said was right.

What kind of person is Yun Xinghuisheng? The president of the Yongliu Blacksmith Union, the first blacksmith in Yongchuan Province, and one of the judges of the Divine Craftsman Conference, even if he loudly reprimands Qianjin for talking nonsense, everyone will firmly believe in this first blacksmith in Yongliu Province.