Chapter Thirty-Nine: Ten Pieces of Refined Iron
Lin Yan waved his hand: "What's polite, since you are the senior brother of Tuosen, it belongs to our Yuantie line, I naturally won't care about it when I see it, and besides, the woman's mouth is twitching, and I don't feel good when I look at it."
Demon Zangfeng glanced at Lin Yan and nodded, this person is righteous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiao Wu next to him looked confused for a while, led the door, Yuan Tie Yi, what are these.
"But it's not easy for you to get the nameplate at a young age", Lin Yan smiled lightly, just now the demon hidden feng was under the pressure of his own sword yuan, and he didn't move, which made him a little surprised.
Although the coercion of Jian Yuan varies from person to person, the firmer the heart, the less affected it will be, but Demon Zangfeng is still just a teenager, and Lin Yan did not feel the traces of Jian Yuan's cultivation from him, this heart alone is not simple.
"It's just a bit of brute force," Youzang Feng shook his head.
Brute force, Lin Yan knew that Senior Brother Tuosen would not release water, which means that this young man passed the assessment of the sword-forging apprentice with his own strength, which is not something that can be done with a little brute force.
"What's it called", Lin Yan suddenly became a little interested in the young man in front of him.
"Demon Hidden Edge"
"Zangfeng, good name", Lin Yan glanced up and down at the demon Zangfeng, although he was thin, his small waist was straight, and his eyes under the sword eyebrows were black and white, as if he responded to the name, Lin Yan saw a sharp sword from it like an illusion.
Tsk, if you are strong, you will definitely be a brat who is not worth her life if you are fascinated by women.
"Senior Brother Yan, the teacher is coming up for a routine checkup, you come back quickly", at this moment, a strong man squeezed out of the crowd and shouted to Lin Yan.
"I'm grass, isn't that old man forging a sword", after speaking, with a frightened look, the sword yuan fluctuations all over his body converged, and the whole person was like a humanoid tank, rushing into the crowd queuing in front of the sword-casting place, and crashed out of a road.
"Grass, which king eight lambs, give it to grandpa and I'll stop, I...", the person who was hit just wanted to scold, but when he felt the powerful sword yuan released by Lin Yan without reservation, he hurriedly closed his mouth...
Seeing this, Demon Zangfeng was secretly frightened of the power of the short-inch youth, is this Jian Yuan, even if I am liberated with strength, I will not be able to reach this level.
Recalling that the brocade-robed young man used Jian Yuan's punch before, Demon Zangfeng's heart was slightly hot, and the hundred wisps of vitality accumulated in his lower abdomen were a little ready to move at this time.
"Xiao Wu, let's go", Demon Zangfeng shouted, walking in the direction of the firewood room.
"Ah, Brother Feng, what about your assessment?"
"It's over", waving his hand, Demon Zangfeng's voice came from afar.
It's over?Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed.
"By the way, Xiao Fengzi, how much do you measure", Lin Yan, who rushed into the crowd, suddenly stopped, turned to look at the demon hidden feng outside the crowd, but found that the kid had already walked away.
Forget it, we have to hurry back and complete the thousand forged iron.
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"Brother Feng, do you know that person just now", Xiao Wu walked beside the demon Zangfeng, puzzled.
"I've only seen it once," Youzang Feng shook his head.
Xiao Wu nodded, was silent for a while, and then secretly glanced at Demon Zangfeng from time to time, looking like he was holding back his words.
Being watched frequently, Demon Zangfeng naturally noticed his gaze, and said with a little amusement, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Wu snorted, "Brother Feng, isn't this assessment difficult?"
I understood the meaning of his words, and the kid thought that I had been brushed, and with a chuckle, Demon Zangfeng threw the piece of black iron in his hand to Xiao Wu: "This is the nameplate of the sword-casting apprentice, I will report it tomorrow"
Xiao Wu hurriedly caught the black iron sheet, and when he heard this, he was stunned with the black iron piece and stopped.
"Brother Feng, what do you mean...", Xiao Wu opened his mouth wide and said unconvinced.
"It's over", Demon Zangfeng smiled back.
After that, Xiao Wu walked forward quickly, and said excitedly: "Brother Feng, you are now a sword-forging apprentice."
"Hmm", seeing that he was happier than himself, Demon Zangfeng shook his head and smiled, but there was a trace of warmth in his heart, someone would be happy for himself, this feeling is not bad.
"Congratulations to Brother Feng", Xiao Wu looked at the small iron piece again and again for a long time, and handed it back with a happy face.
After taking the iron piece, Demon Zangfeng suddenly remembered Lin Yuechan, and his mood sank.
The swordsmith has five taels of silver a day, and only seventy-five taels of silver on the fifteenth, and it is obviously not enough to buy a sixtiety-year-old first-grade Ganoderma lucidum.
"Xiao Wu, how much silver does a product of Lingzhi cost", Demon Zangfeng said.
Hearing him say this, Xiao Wu faintly understood something, and his voice weakened, "Thirty taels of gold"
Thirty taels of gold, that is, three hundred taels of silver, one piece of Hundred Refined Iron can get thirty taels of silver, unless I can forge ten pieces of Hundred Refined Iron in half a month, I can buy a first-grade Ganoderma lucidum to stabilize Sister Yuechan's injury.
However, according to Tuosen, if a newcomer can forge one piece in two or three days, he can forge six or seven pieces at most in fifteen days, which is still excluding the time of one hundred catties of quenching iron every day.
With his own strength, can he really forge ten pieces of refined iron in ten days?
As soon as the wavering thought was born, it was snuffed out by the demon hidden front.
Taking a breath, Demon Zangfeng's expression turned firm, even if he hammered his hands, he would have to forge ten pieces of refined iron in fifteen days.
If this idea were found out by the other swordsmithing apprentices, they would definitely laugh at his naivety, and it would be difficult for the newcomer to even quench iron at first, let alone find time to forge a hundred refined iron.
"Brother Feng, there must be a way, you are now a sword-casting apprentice, your identity is different, it is still very possible to pay one plant and one product of Ganoderma lucidum on credit", Xiao Wu comforted.
Demon Zangfeng snorted softly, his eyes were thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The road was quiet, and the two soon came to the firewood house.
"Brother Feng, I'll go first, if you need anything, just come to me", Xiao Wu said hello.
Nodding and seeing Xiao Wu leave, Demon Zangfeng pushed the door and walked in.
"Xiaofeng, is it you", Lin Yuechan's weak voice sounded.
"It's me, Sister Yuechan", Demon Zangfeng hurriedly came to the bedside, looking at the soothing expression on the girl's pale face, Demon Zangfeng was inexplicably a little heartbroken.
In my impression, whenever she was sick, Lin Yuechan was always with her, but now that she was seriously injured, she couldn't do anything for her.
"I'm sorry, Sister Yuechan", Demon Zangfeng said in a low voice.
Hearing the self-blame of the demon Zangfeng, Lin Yuechan shook her head, Xiao Feng not only carried herself to the hospital, but also stayed by her side all night, how could she not know.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little silent, Demon Zangfeng tried to find something to talk about, and suddenly thought of something, he took out the diamond-shaped small iron piece in his arms, and brought a hint of a smile, "Sister Yuechan, guess what this is"
Seeing this, Lin Yuechan couldn't help but look at it curiously, and asked softly, "This is?"