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From time to time, everyone glanced at Demon Hidden Feng, and their mouths were full of topics about him.

"Brother Ohara, where are you going?"

Lin Yuan looked at the thin back with a gloomy expression, he put down the unfinished quenched iron in his hand, and did not answer, and walked directly to the reviewer Lin Ding.

The slightly short attendant subconsciously glanced at the boy who was almost ten years younger than him, and then at Brother Xiaoyuan in his mouth, and began to secretly think about whether to change his name, such as Brother Xiaofeng.

Lin Yuan came to Lin Ding's side, he glanced at the hateful young man who was concentrating on forging iron, and whispered, "What I said before, how did you think about it?"

The hammer raised in Lin Ding's hand stopped, and he glanced around with a little weakness, "Brother Yuan, the thing you said is not very good."

"I asked someone to investigate his identity, he was just an orphan who was adopted by the sideline, and he was not treated well by his adoptive mother, he was kicked out, and his identity background is not worrying at all", Lin Yuan smiled contemptuously.

Hearing this news, Lin Ding was still hesitant, "You also know that he has scored two thousand five hundred catties at a young age, and he will definitely be noticed by the above, in case he is selected as a disciple of the sword forging master, we will ...... in the future."

Lin Yuan sneered, "How can it be so easy for the sword caster to pass on his own disciples, as far as I know, no matter how poor his own disciples are, they can also play four thousand catties of strength, each of them has a good sword yuan cultivation and identity, even the weakest in it, Lord Tuosen, is also a separate disciple of the Lin clan, and I am on par, he is an orphan who was adopted by the side line, it is not worth mentioning"

Lin Ding quietly glanced at the young man who was striking iron, and then turned to Lin Yuan, "If this matter is known from above......

Seeing that he hesitated, Lin Yuan's face was slightly gloomy, "Brother Ding, that's why I came to you, and I will ask the eldest brother to come forward, as the captain of the patrol sword guard, are you still afraid that he won't be able to deal with a hairy boy with brute strength?"

Hearing that his eldest brother came forward, Lin Ding's heart shook a little, Lin Yuan's eldest brother He only knew that one of the forty-nine patrol sword guard squad captains of the clan had good strength, and he heard that he had the peak of the sixth rank of the swordsman, close to the level of the seventh rank of the swordsman.

Seeing that Lin Ding's heart was moved, Lin Yuan added another fire and said, "Your Qi Enhancement Pill for half a year has been withdrawn in advance, it is almost impossible to improve in a short period of time, but with the Qi Enhancement Pill, it is difficult to say."

"That kid took a total of nine Qi Enhancement Pills, even if he took one yesterday, there are still eight left, after the matter is completed, you have three, I have three, and the two that originally belonged to me will be given to my eldest brother as a reward, what do you think?"

At the mention of the Qi Enhancement Pill, Lin Ding's expression shook even more, and the hammer in his hand loosened intentionally or unintentionally.

Three Qi Enhancement Pills, this is a year-and-a-half-year weight, with it, I seem to have a little hope of hitting the two thousand catties mark within two years, even if I can't rush it, at least I can sell a large fortune of five hundred taels of gold.

But if this matter is exposed, then the position of reviewer he has been fighting for for nearly seven years may be lost, which has to make Lin Ding weigh the pros and cons in his heart.

Lin Yuan naturally knew what he was worried about, and said in a cold tone, "Your previous attitude towards him, you shouldn't have forgotten it, he is very vindictive, if he is allowed to take those nine Qi Enhancement Pills, it really gives him a trace of the possibility of becoming a disciple of the Sword Forge Master......"

In fact, Demon Zangfeng didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, but Lin Yuan didn't add a fire at this time, and it was difficult to force Lin Ding to make a decision.

"A crippled handyman, will the above still care", Lin Yuan smiled cruelly.

Hearing this, Lin Ding's eyes flickered, making the final choice.

Lin Yuan didn't urge this time, when it came to this, he wasn't afraid that Lin Ding would not agree.

After three minutes, Lin Ding finally made a decision and nodded lightly at Lin Yuan.

The smile on Lin Yuan's face unfolded, and he turned around and glanced at the wrought iron demon hidden feng, full of gloomy color, small miscellaneous, shameless face, not only will I let you not get a penny, and you can't eat a qi enhancement pill, but also let you know the fate of offending me!

"When will you do it", Lin Ding was also a decisive person, he squinted and asked.

I admired Lin Ding's character very much, Lin Yuan said with a cold expression, "While his reputation has not expanded, I will ...... it today."

Demon Zangfeng didn't notice Lin Yuan who walked out of the sword casting place, and he didn't pay attention to Lin Ding, who was constantly looking at him, he was wholeheartedly forging the fine iron in his hand.

Originally, forging five pieces of Hundred Refined Iron in one day was already the limit, but after some crazy absorption last night, this number changed.

In just three hours, Demon Zangfeng had already forged three pieces of Hundred Refined Iron, and the distance between this piece in his hand was a hundred forging, and there was no matter of a few hammers.

Sweat was swaying wantonly, and Demon Zangfeng didn't know that a conspiracy had circled over his head.

Wait until the sun rises above your head at noon, and eat at the crowd of swordsmithing apprentices, and register the departures of those who have left.

Demon Zangfeng packed up the five pieces of forged Hundred Refining Refined Iron, including the eight pieces in the iron bucket, and forged a total of thirteen pieces by himself.

A hundred pieces of refined iron are thirty taels of silver, and thirteen pieces are a full three hundred and ninety taels of silver.

Don't underestimate the three hundred and ninety taels of silver just because you can't afford to buy a second-grade elixir.

One tael of silver can be exchanged for 100 yuan, and one penny can buy a steamed bun, which is enough to support a poor family for a month.

It can be seen from this that Demon Zangfeng earned three hundred and ninety taels of silver in just a few days, which is an incredible thing for an ordinary family.

Demon Zangfeng sighed slightly in his heart, not long ago, he was seriously injured in bed, and he couldn't even eat gruel at home, can he earn silver so easily.

In fact, Demon Hidden Blade's amazement is extravagant, and the average rookie apprentice can't even complete the quenching of iron at first, let alone forging a hundred refined iron.

It's like the dozen or so people who became sword-forging apprentices with Demon Zangfeng, most of them didn't even master the procedure of quenching the first iron, and could only watch in vain as five or two cases of silver were lost from their hands every day.

Shaking his head, no matter what, there are still seventy-seven pieces left from the ninety pieces of hundred-forged refined iron, and if it is completed one day earlier, Sister Yuechan's injury can be cured one day earlier, which is the first priority in Demon Zangfeng's heart.

After placing the fine iron, Demon Zangfeng was just about to leave when he bumped into Lin Yue.

"Let's go together, Uncle Hei has left beforehand", Lin Yue smiled innocently.

Demon Zangfeng, who was accustomed to walking alone, was slightly stunned, then nodded and did not refuse.

Lin Yue looked honest, but he didn't talk much, and Demon Zangfeng was even more so, without Lin Sihei's spice, the two of them were a little dull all the way.

When he walked out of the sword-casting office, Lin Yue finally opened his mouth to break the silence, "Congratulations on breaking through the two-thousand-jin mark, with your strength, looking at the entire sword-casting apprentice, you are also the first person to be sure."

Demon Zangfeng nodded, there was no pride on his face and no deliberate pretense, which made Lin Yue's opinion of him raise a few points again.

"But be careful, just now I happened to see the black-clothed apprentice and Lin Ding showing you unkindness, and they are likely to make trouble for you," Lin Yue reminded.