With his eyes facing each other, what Demon Zangfeng saw was not a pair of eyes, but a pair of swords, a pair of swords that pierced the bottom of his heart and made his eyes hurt. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Demon Zangfeng pretended to look away inadvertently, and the Divine Soul Villain played a series of immortal-killing duels, which calmed the shaking sea of knowledge.

"Huh", the white-robed old man stopped and glanced at Demon Hidden Feng.

Under the sight of the white-robed old man, Demon Zangfeng only felt that his whole body was swept through, which was comparable to using his divine soul to probe other people's cultivation.

"What's wrong," Elder Black Rock asked suspiciously.

The white-robed old man shook his head, is it an illusion?

It wasn't until those two pressures disappeared around him that Demon Zangfeng gradually breathed a sigh of relief, and at some point, his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"There is no sword element", his eyes narrowed slightly, and from him, Demon Zangfeng did not feel the slightest fluctuation of the sword element.

But his intuition told Demon Zangfeng that the white-robed old man was even more terrifying than Elder Heiyan, much more terrifying!

"What the hell is it", racking his brains and flipping through his memory, Demon Zangfeng couldn't find any relevant information.

Frowning tightly, those sword-forging apprentices on the field were already discussing what had just happened in groups when they were rotating the Earth Flame Crystal.

Whether it was Elder Black Rock or the Space Ring, it was enough to make them more addicted.

"That white-robed old man just now is the second great elder of the Lin family after the retreat, the second elder of the Lin family", at this moment, a voice came.

Demon Zangfeng turned his head to look at Lin Yue with a simple face.

Second Elder?

There are some general knowledge faintly crossed in his head, and there are eight elders in the Lin family, each of whom is at the peak of cultivation and has high strength.

It is rumored that the youngest Eighth Elder also has the cultivation of the peak of the Great Swordsman, and he can break through to become a swordsman at any time.

As for the Second Elder, this ranking alone was enough to make Demon Zang Feng frightened.

However, since he was the second elder, why didn't he feel the fluctuation of his sword yuan, which was very puzzling to Demon Zangfeng.

Lin Yue, who had an honest face, seemed to see through Demon Zangfeng's thoughts at a glance, the Earth Flame Fire Crystal hadn't been replaced yet, and he was not in a hurry to go back, he simply leaned on Demon Zangfeng's casting table, and explained with a smile, "Although Jian Yuan is the mainstream, it is not the only cultivation method. ”

When Demon Zangfeng heard this, his eyes widened a lot.

"In addition to Jian Yuan, there are also some people who cultivate their souls, condense their souls into swords, and use swords to hurt people, and they are called sword readers by the world."

Looking at Demon Zangfeng's surprised expression, the smile on the honest man's face became even stronger, "The Nian Sword is invisible, far more powerful than the Sword Yuan of the same level, and more destructive."

"It can be said that as long as you are not close to the strong of the Sword Yuan, the Sword Master is almost invincible at the same level, and it is not impossible to fight at the next level."

"However, to be able to have a sword vein is already one in a hundred, and a person with the qualification of a sword master is even more difficult to find."

After speaking, Lin Yue glanced at the young man who was expected to be surprised, and quietly waited for him to digest this knowledge.

For a miscellaneous boy, it was normal not to know the sword masters, after all, most of them didn't even have a sword vein.

However, thinking of the sword vein, Lin Yue laughed at himself again, what about the miscellaneous servants, there was no difference from himself.

Lin Yue's honest face rarely showed a change, but Demon Zangfeng didn't notice it, he was indeed shocked by this news, but it was not shocked by the unique cultivation method of the Sword Master, but by the Divine Soul Villain in his Mud Pill Palace, as well as the four Void Swords hidden in the Divine Soul Villain.

The so-called one-in-a-million sword master is very similar to the immortal killer who cultivates by himself, both of them are cultivating divine souls, but they lack the ability to attack with the sword.

"Is that white-robed elder a powerful sword master," Demon Hidden Feng said softly.

Lin Yue glanced up at the place where the second elder had disappeared and shook his head, "The Sword Reader is indeed powerful, but he is not a powerful Sword Reader, but for ordinary people, it is an existence that is difficult to reach in a lifetime."

Hearing this, Demon Zangfeng couldn't help but glance at Lin Yue a few more times, curious how he could know so much.

However, without delving into it, Demon Zangfeng once again asked the doubts in his heart, "How to tell if a person has the qualifications to become a sword master?"

Listening to the taste of the demon Zangfeng's mouth, Lin Yue did not laugh or strike, and smiled, "The innate soul is stronger than others, and it can sense the Yuan Force, but not only these, but the most important thing is that if you can cultivate a sword type in your head, you are expected to become a sword master."

The soul is rich, the induction of Yuan Force, the sword species?

Listening to the familiar words, Demon Zangfeng's expression was a little strange for a while.

"Is the salary of the sword master very high, is it higher than the patrol sword guard", Demon Zangfeng asked a question that made Lin Yue couldn't help but laugh.

"There is no comparison between the two at all, just like one is Lin's Tianjiao, and the other is a horse breeder, do you say the salary is high?"

After speaking, Lin Yue waved his hand, "Don't talk about these things, how are you quenching iron, have you grasped the trick?"

Seeing that Lin Yue didn't want to continue this topic, Demon Zangfeng didn't entangle, and nodded, "It's okay"

"Okay?", Lin Yue was stunned, in his opinion, the young man in front of him should be confused, or embarrassed, after all, most novices have no idea how to start with quenching iron.

Do you have to save face, or do you really see some doorways?

Lin Yue subconsciously looked at the casting table of Demon Hidden Feng, but when a piece of pitch-black iron stone the size of an egg entered his line of sight, Lin Yue's whole person was a little stunned, and he really looked stupid.

What's going on with this piece of iron and stone, how can there be a lin pattern on it?

I couldn't help but glance at the bucket beside Demon Zangfeng, and there were two pieces of rough raw iron ore left, which formed a sharp contrast with the refined iron ore with seventy or eighty circles of lin pattern on the casting table.

"You, this is what you just forged?" Lin Yue kept sobbing, his voice unusually sharp.

"It's me", a little uncomfortable staring at those big eyes, Demon Zangfeng twisted his palms, not planning to tell him what he had created purely by strength.

After receiving the affirmative answer from Demon Zangfeng, Lin Yue's eyebrows jumped wildly, and a wave was set off in his heart.

It's only been less than an hour!

Instinctively picking up the piece of refined iron ore on the casting table, feeling the residual heat coming from above, Lin Yue couldn't even find a rebuttal.

Where is this quenched iron, it's almost close to 100 refined iron, right?

If it weren't for a piece of finished refined iron that was placed in front of Lin Yue's eyes, he would not hesitate to slap it up and tell this kid not to talk in his dreams.

He is not the Black Rock Elder just now, the highlights are too high, and even the Black Rock Elder doesn't know that Demon Hidden Feng is quenching iron for the first time, if he knows, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as being a little surprised.

Could it be that this young man is a natural swordsmith with an extraordinary ability to perceive casting?

Lin Yue looked this young man up and down, thinking about his innate divine power, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was tasteful.

Demon Zangfeng was already uncomfortable, so it was even more like sitting on pins and needles.

"Let Jean", fortunately, the attendant who replaced the spar arrived in time and temporarily solved the embarrassing atmosphere for the demon Zangfeng.

When the attendant left, Demon Zangfeng thought that he would leave, but he didn't expect Lin Yue to still stand by the casting table, and his feet seemed to have roots.

"I'll take a look", Lin Yue smiled shyly.

Demon Zangfeng was a little speechless and glanced at Lin Yan, who was lying here and didn't leave, so he had to go and pick up a piece of rough pig iron in Tietong.

Without rushing to quench, Demon Zangfeng secretly warned the scroll not to swallow energy privately, and only then did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief when he got a line of mechanical words "understand".

Under Lin Yue's urging eyes, Demon Zangfeng picked up the iron block, pulled the bellows, and smoked the iron ore finely.

He was too focused when he was striking the iron just now, but he couldn't remember the process clearly, so he just tried to see if he could hit the linwen again.