Nodding, Demon Zang Feng said, "I just refined the sword element yesterday"

Lin Yan smiled and patted Demon Zangfeng's shoulder and said, "Seeing that you are not very old, it is already good to be able to step into the doorrail of the swordsman."

In Lin Yan's opinion, it is indeed not easy for a young man with a weak background to step into a sword apprentice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

That's right, Demon Zangfeng smiled bitterly in his heart, if he knew that it took him eight years to step into the door of the swordsman, I don't know if he would say this.

Thinking of something, Lin Yan suddenly asked, "How many sword veins are you, how long did it take to condense the sword spiral, and what is the quality?"

Demon Zangfeng shook his head, and he didn't hide it, "It took me seven years to condense the sword spiral, and the quality is okay."

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, and then took on a look of pity.

It took seven years to condense the sword vortex, and only the remnant sword vein would take so long, it can be said that he will not be able to go far in the future, whether it is in the way of the sword or the way of the swordsmith.

As for the good sword spin that Demon Zang Feng said, in Lin Yan's understanding, at most it was a little better than the lowest inferior sword spin.

"Hawkers, don't be too discouraged, work hard, there is still a possibility of promotion", patting Demon Zangfeng's shoulder, Lin Yan comforted.

Although he said so, he also knew that it was still unknown whether Demon Zangfeng could cultivate to the third stage of the sword disciple in this life.

Demon Zangfeng didn't have any ideas, and he still had a lot of good feelings about Lin Yan who helped him in front of him.

As a descendant, he is not as arrogant as the young man in the brocade robe, on the contrary, he is very approachable, although there are some minor problems in his personality, but this is not a thing.

"Well, even though I don't have a sword vein, I'll still give it a try", Youzang Feng replied.

"Well, it's good to have this heart, a sword vein or something, if you don't have it...", halfway through speaking, Lin Yan stopped violently and screamed strangely, "You said you don't have a sword vein?"

This strange scream really startled Demon Zangfeng, "No, I didn't detect it when I was a child."

Lin Yan looked up and down at the young man in front of him with the eyes of a rare animal.

Without a sword vein, it is impossible to condense the sword vortex, let alone cultivate the sword element, which is recognized by the entire Sword Yuan Continent.

But this kid actually broke the convention, not only condensed the sword spin, but also cultivated the sword element, although it was only a sword apprentice, it was enough to surprise Lin Yan.

"There was once a record in the history of the wild that you can practice without a sword vein, I thought it was a joke", Lin Yan said incredulously.

After a while, the two of them walked towards the sword casting place again, and the surprise in Lin Yan's heart was also mostly consumed.

Although it was amazing that he could cultivate without a sword vein, but thinking about it, it only took a few months for ordinary people to condense the sword vortex, and it took this kid a full seven years, and Lin Yan's amazement was diluted a lot.

Soon, when Demon Hidden Feng faintly smelled a hot and dry air mixed with the smell of Mars, a huge pitch-black fortress in the distance gradually revealed.

Approaching the swordsmithing office, there were still a lot of people crowded in front of the door, and it seemed that the assessment of the swordsmith apprentice was not over yet.

Seeing the Sword Casting Institute, Lin Yan suddenly remembered something, and looked at the Demon Hidden Front with a little curiosity, "How much have you measured your strength?"

There are quite a few people who have passed the assessment of sword forging apprentices with only strength, but it is the first time that Lin Yan has seen someone of his age like Demon Zangfeng, so he is very curious if Senior Brother Sen has deliberately lowered the standard of assessment.

"I measured six hundred and fifty pounds for the first time", Demon Zangfeng said.

"Six hundred and fifty catties", hearing this number, Lin Yan was shocked again and smashed his tongue, not only did he not release the water, this kid actually exceeded fifty catties.

When he was his age, he couldn't hit such a high level of strength with the help of Jian Yuan.

"Very good", Lin Yan patted Demon Zangfeng's shoulder, this time he really praised it.

"I should go, if there is anything I don't understand about iron smelting, you can come and ask me, that damn old man, he actually asked me to forge fifteen pieces of thousand refined iron a month, does he want my life", after speaking, Lin Yan shouted and squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the sword casting place.

Demon Zangfeng originally wanted to tell Lin Yan the results of the second force measurement, but when he saw him leave, he gave up.

glanced at Lin Yan, who was on a rampage, and soon disappeared behind the door of the sword casting office, Demon Zangfeng did not stay too long, and took advantage of the passage that had been squeezed away before dissipating, and walked forward quickly.

"Who is that person, why can he go in first", watching Lin Yan ignore the queue and walk directly into the sword casting office, some people were not convinced.

"Silly, don't you even look at the nameplate on his chest, do you know what it is," one of the men next to him scoffed.

"What's that," the man's voice weakened.

"That's the identity nameplate of the Lin clan's swordsmith's personal disciple"

Hearing this, many people who had the same idea immediately shut their mouths, the personal disciples of the swordsmith, that was the existence they needed to look up to.

When the demon Zangfeng squeezed forward, it happened that a big man with a full face came out and shouted impatiently, "Shut up for me, the next group"

The crowd, which was still a little noisy, immediately quieted down, and it wasn't until the big man walked in with eight people that they all breathed a sigh of relief and whispered about it.

"That's the disciple of Master Bingjiang, it feels so dragged"

"Hmph, if you can become a disciple of the swordsmith, you can also drag it like this"

"A disciple of a swordsmith, just like him, it's impossible to be admitted to the swordsmith apprentice"

", you say it again"

"Say what's wrong with you, why are you here to beat me, come and hit me"

"****, don't run, don't let Lao Tzu see you next time, otherwise I'll see you once"

......

Have you changed the examiner, Demon Zangfeng glanced at the cross-fleshed man who walked into the sword casting office, and from him, he felt a sword yuan fluctuation that was no less than that of Tuosen.

Since stepping into the door of the sword disciple, he has been much more sensitive to the fluctuations of the sword element, if Lin Xiao's sword yuan fluctuations are the sixth stage of the sword apprentice, then the brocade robe lineage he met yesterday is probably the peak of the sword apprentice, the level of the ninth stage.

As for Lin Yan and the cross-fleshed man who had just walked in, the feeling that the two of them gave Demon Zangfeng was completely beyond the level of a swordsman.

Demon Zangfeng's slender figure is still very attractive, and when he was secretly thinking about it, he was immediately discovered by the person next to him.

Looking at the young man-like Demon Zangfeng, several people around laughed, "Where did you come from, little baby, this is not a place for you to play around."

"Which side is cool and which side stays, you can't come here, hurry up and get out of the way for me", a big man in the back row saw the demon Zangfeng standing in front of him, he immediately reached out and grabbed it, wanting to occupy the position in front.

Coming back to his senses, Demon Zangfeng turned sideways slightly, easily avoiding the big man's hand.

When the big man saw that he was holding the air with one hand, he was still in front of so many people, and his face suddenly looked a little unpleasant.

"Little rabbit, are you very good at hiding", the big man's voice took on the smell of threat.

Glancing at the big man, Demon Zangfeng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and walked straight to the sword casting office.

"You", seeing that he was ignoring himself, Dahan was about to get angry, but the next moment, he was stunned to find that Demon Zangfeng actually walked towards the Sword Casting Office.

"Stop," he shouted.