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Yun Xinghui's shorter white eyebrows raised unconsciously, a little surprised that the young man in front of him could treat himself so calmly, even the arrogant and rude warrior union president of Mu Gui Wuxin would be a little uneasy when he saw his words, and only Fabreids could calmly let go when he saw him over the years, but that was also done after seeing him many times. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun Xinghuisheng's pair of sharp eyes frequently looked at Qianjin, and while Qianjin calmly accepted the scrutiny, he was also observing the old blacksmith who exuded the smell of ironwork all over his body.

Compared with Lei Guangming's gorgeous and expensive clothes that highlight his identity, the president of the blacksmith union, his clothes are no longer shabby, and he is short of a piece of fireproof protective gear on his chest that the blacksmith is missing, so he has a set of work clothes for striking iron next to the iron furnace.

If you don't have the crowd around you and the special powerful aura on your body, it will really be easy to be mistaken for the old blacksmith of an unknown blacksmith shop on the side of the road, rather than the first person in the blacksmith union in Yongliu City.

Simple dress-up, weird aura...... I don't know why, obviously the old blacksmith in front of him is Lei Guangming's master, and it is likely that he is the one who came to trouble him, but he did not feel a little hostile to him, but gave birth to a feeling of wanting to get close to the other party, just like facing the blacksmith master Uncle Black.

"I heard that you can strike iron?" Yun Xinghuisheng stared at his hands, with a little suspicion, if a blacksmith of this age had been practicing his forging skills, his hands would have been covered with calluses and burns from sparks.

But this young man's hands couldn't see any spark burns, and even the calluses that should be produced by warrior training couldn't be seen at all, more like the palm of an ordinary person's hand.

Is this kind of palm really a person who has once struck iron? Yun Xinghuisheng looked at the energetic palm a little distracted, he had seen such a palm before, but it was not on a living person, but on a statue, a sculpture known as a divine craftsman.

Divine craftsman? Yun Xinghuisheng laughed first, how could this be possible? Even if this little guy in front of him can practice striking iron from his mother's belly, it will only take twenty years at most, how can he become a divine craftsman?

Energetic raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, his own skills were in Uncle Black's eyes, and it was nothing at the point: "I have learned a little, but I can't be considered to know, and I can't be considered to understand." ”

Yun Xing Huisheng turned his head and looked at the apprentice Lei Guangming not far behind him suspiciously, doesn't it mean that this drive is very arrogant? Now it seems that he is very modest, if it is really the kind of technique you said, then many people will answer that they can strike iron, rather than learning a little.

Lei Guangming looked at Yunxing Huisheng aggrievedly, when he encountered enthusiasm that time, this kid was very arrogant, and he didn't even care about anyone at all, he directly smashed the iron with a hammer, and directly 'smashed' everyone out of the torrent battle castle.

"I heard from my apprentice that your iron-striking skills are good. Yun Xinghuisheng had a gentle and inquiring look: "Can you take a look at it too?"

Sure enough! Mu Gui shuddered unintentionally, and Li Deyok's heart suddenly pinched, this president of the blacksmith guild with a kind and kind smile on his face came to play today with the presence of all the celebrities in the city.

"Yes. Qianjin nodded and looked left and right: "It's just that there is no iron furnace here, so it's not very convenient." ”

Yun Xinghuisheng's hearty laughter spread throughout the dance floor, and his eyes fell on Li Deyok's body: "The dignified City Lord's Mansion, how can there be no iron furnace? ”

Li Deyok sighed, any force will recruit blacksmiths to work for them, how can the City Lord's Mansion be an exception? If you tell this Cloud Star Radiant today that there is no blacksmith furnace, tomorrow those blacksmiths who worship Cloud Star Rise will pack up their luggage, resign to themselves, and no longer continue to work in the City Lord's Mansion.

Yun Xinghuisheng was very satisfied with Li Deyoke's answer, and with a slight wave of his hand, the two blacksmiths behind him carried a wooden box that was four feet long and one and a half feet wide, and had a very simple appearance, and placed it in front of Li Deyoke.

"The city lord is on his birthday today, and I just found out about it, so I gave this new weapon, the Junyang Sword, that I forged myself, to the city lord of York. ”

The brown wooden box slowly opened, and a simple leather scabbard concealed the longsword itself, which looked like an ordinary iron sword forged by a blacksmith shop making hoes on the street.

Li Deyok bent down and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, his body shook slightly, his eyes bloomed with disbelief and joy, and he looked at the smiling clouds and stars in a daze.

As a warrior, the moment he held the hilt of the sword, he felt that this sword covered by a crude leather holster was a very high-quality fighting soldier!

Airplanes!

The fighting qi poured into the sword body, and the sleeping war sword let out a piercing sword roar, and the fighting qi mixed with the edge of the sword blade turned into sword qi, and instantly tore the leather case covering the sword body to pieces, revealing the sword body of the war sword that was dazzling and blooming with cold light.

Wow!

Everyone in the hall collectively let out an exclamation, and then the sound of gasping cold air came one after another, and Lei Guangming's eyes were about to bulge out of his sockets, a ninth-level fighter! Oh my God! It turned out to be a ninth-level fighter!

Hustaq could no longer maintain the mood of watching the show at the beginning, even if he was born as a magician, he could still see that the sword obtained in the hands of the city lord was a truly high-class fighting soldier!

Big! Really big! Xiu Stark looked at Yun Xing Huisheng and secretly raised his thumb, this is the difference between the president and the vice president, the spirit of the two sides is not the same level at all! In order to teach the Torrent Battle Castle a lesson, he directly took a ninth-level fighter to win over the city lord.

The city lord will grow old one day, and the only thing that can be passed on to his son is money and a certain amount of glory, but he can't pass on his strength to his son.

"Ninth-level fighting soldier!" Li Deyoke flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers, listening to the crisp voice, feeling the smooth galloping of the fighting spirit in the sword body, and exclaimed: "Good sword!

Yun Xing Huisheng accepted the envious gaze of the surroundings with satisfaction, and finally his gaze fell on Qianjin's body: "Young man, you have also learned a little bit of forging, why don't you come and evaluate this sword first?"

For the first time in the Zhence Dynasty, in addition to his own horse swords, there were also fighting soldiers above level nine, and he was a little looking forward to seeing high-level forging techniques, so he nodded hurriedly: "Okay." ”

On the quiet dance floor, Lei Guangming's disdainful sneer was particularly harsh, this energy was too arrogant, and he even dared to agree to evaluate the equipment forged by the master? This is simply humiliating himself!

Xiu Sidaq echoed Lei Guangming's sneer, tugged at his lips in front of him, and expressed his disdain for Qianjin, what is a tasting? That's not to let you say a good sword like the city lord, and it's over! The so-called appraisal of the forging master is to let you say the advantages and disadvantages of the equipment being evaluated, and the more you say, the more accurate it is, the stronger your forging ability will be.

If you can't say anything, that one will really be laughed at by the other forgers!

The more the equipment forged by the forging master, because the processing technique is very special, although it can let people know that it is a good thing, it is difficult to really say where it is good, and where it is bad...... Can someone in Eternal Flow City see the shortcomings of the Cloud Star Radiance forging items?

You must know that Yunxing Huisheng has been a judge at the Divine Craftsman Conference organized by the Blacksmith Guild every three years for three consecutive years!

What is a judge? It's not just that you have the ability to do it, there are also many people in the blacksmith who don't accept anyone, and when you evaluate a piece of equipment as unremarkable, it is inevitable that a blacksmith will jump out and shout, and you have the ability to forge a piece of equipment that is better than mine.

Therefore, the judges must not only have a good eye, but also have a level of first-hand forging in order to make those blacksmiths who participate in the competition recognize your judgment.

Lei Guangming felt that he had seen the strength of the sword in advance, that scratching his ears and cheeks, he couldn't tell the advantages and disadvantages of this sword for a long time.

With the passage of time, the next Divine Craftsman Conference will come again in a few months, and Lei Guangming thought that the master was about to become a judge of the Divine Craftsman Conference for the fourth time, and he had an indescribable pride in his heart, which was also a capital for him to climb up in the future.

At that time, spread the bad of the Torrent War Castle at the Divine Craftsman Conference, and let the Torrent Battle Castle be sent to visit, and the people who order the goods will be even more uncomfortable at the Divine Craftsman Conference.

Qianjin took the Junyang sword handed by Li Deyoke, weighed it lightly in his hand a few times, and the fighting spirit poured directly into the sword body along the hilt, and the cold light of the edge was once again accompanied by the sword groan, and appeared in front of everyone again, greed, envy, and jealous eyes gathered on the Junyang sword body in Qianjin's hand from all directions.

Lei Zhen crossed his arms around his chest, looked at Qianjin with a sneer, and waited for his next ugly performance.

"Is this a ninth-level fighting soldier?" Energetic retracted his fighting spirit, looking at Yun Xing Huisheng with a somewhat surprised look on his face.

Lei Zhen sneered with the first disdain in his nose, the city lord got the long sword and entered the fighting qi, and immediately knew the level of the fighting soldiers, do you still need to doubt this?

Yun Xing Huisheng took the Junyang Sword from Qianjin's hand and threw it to Lei Guangming casually: "You can also take a look." ”

"Yes, master. Lei Guangming carefully held the Junyang Sword in his hand, and a trace of not too strong fighting qi entered the sword body, and the faint and faint fighting qi that was sprayed was injured, and there was really a painful taste of being cut by the sword.