Soon, the masters of the Sword Casting Workshop were all alarmed and rushed to the scene.

Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, those masters couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh, treating the matter as a farce.

No one took it seriously.

A young man, even if he knows some sword-casting skills, can he still smash the signboard of this sword-casting workshop?

Someone went to persuade Wang Tianyang, saying: "Elder Wang, you are angry, young people are not sensible, why do you need to be too serious? With your identity, if you care about these things, you will lose your manners." ”

Wang Tianyang said angrily: "Demeanor is a fart, the old man has eaten, drank, prostituted and gambled since he was a child, and acted recklessly, is he the kind of person who talks about demeanor?

He came to the stove, picked up the tongs, and while adding charcoal to the fire, he said loudly, "What is that Su, come and smash the field, let me wait to open my eyes!"

All the swordsmiths smiled bitterly, and they all knew that Wang Tianyang was this stubborn stinky temper.

"Young man, since you are Huang Shao's friend, if you want to forge a sword, I will help you, why bother with Wang Lao?"

Someone kindly reminded Su Yi, "Go and apologize to Elder Wang, forget about this matter." ”

Su Yi said in a casual tone: "I came to forge a sword this time, but I don't have time to be angry with an irrelevant person." ”

So saying, he came to the fire.

There is a huge copper table with a dazzling array of refining tools.

"You put those sword-forging materials here. ”

Su Yi looked at those little guys and commanded.

Witnessing this scene, those refining masters frowned for a while, quite displeased, how could this young man be so ignorant?

However, because of Huang Qianjun's face, they didn't speak ill of each other, otherwise, Su Yi would have been blasted out a long time ago.

A refining master looked at Huang Qianjun and complained: "Huang Shao, who is this friend of yours, he is young and has a good temper!"

Huang Qianjun was worried about himself in his heart, and said angrily when he heard the words: "Where is there so much nonsense?

Those masters didn't dare to talk back, but they just looked at Su Yi's gaze, and they were becoming more and more dissatisfied.

"Since Huang Shao said this, then let's see this little friend's demeanor!"

One snorted coldly.

Everyone else also has the mentality of watching the excitement, planning to watch Su Yi make a fool of himself.

As the little guy placed all kinds of sword-casting materials one by one, Su Yi also began to act.

It's just a mortal sword, and it can't be difficult for him at all.

First, he threw six or seven kinds of materials into the furnace one by one, and then instructed Wang Tianyang:

"The fire increased, and I said stop, stop. ”

Everyone was stunned for a while, this kid is really unkind, he actually aroused Wang Lao like this!

Wang Tianyang's cheeks twitched fiercely, and he forcibly endured the boiling anger in his heart, and kept adding charcoal fire and some materials that would help increase the heat.

Half an hour later.

Su Yi casually sprinkled a handful of Chiyang copper powder into the furnace and told again, "Continue to increase the firepower." ”

Wang Tianyang sulked his head, didn't say a word, and did so.

He held his breath in his heart, planning to vent it on Su Yi's head happily when Su Yi's sword made a mistake.

In the following time, Su Yi would throw a sword-forging material from time to time, and instructed Wang Tianyang to control the fire, as if he really regarded the latter as a fireman.

That scene made the other refining masters feel very uncomfortable, thinking that Su Yi was too disrespectful and arrogant.

Huang Qianjun had a sense of expectation.

He could see that Su Yi was calm and calm when casting the sword, and he was obviously full of confidence!

"The worst result is nothing more than that the sword forged by Brother Su is not as good as Wang Lao's own hand, but as long as it succeeds, he will not lose face, and this is enough. ”

Thinking like this, Huang Qianjun became more and more relaxed.

"More firepower. ”

"Not enough, go on. ”

"Bigger. ”

...... In the next time, only the sound of Su Yi ordering Wang Tianyang to burn the fire kept sounding.

Wang Tianyang's face became more and more ugly, his nose was squeezing straight out, and his braincase, which was so angry that he was about to bald, was emitting white smoke and a faint pain.

Huang Qianjun and those swordsmiths also had different expressions.

Half an hour later, the furnace was boiling with flames, and the heat was boiling all over the house, making people feel like they were in a lava volcano.

Everyone was sweating profusely, and their clothes were soaked.

On the bald head of Wang Tianyang, who was the closest, sweat was like a river, constantly dripping, and his dark cheeks were red.

A swordsmith like him couldn't take it anymore.

At this moment, Su Yi took out the purple-veined red gold ring and threw it into the furnace.

Rumble!

Tongues of fire swept and burst into dazzling light.

Visible to the naked eye, the ring melted little by little, turning into a trace of lilac crystal juice.

Su Yi did not hesitate to pour the prepared five catties of Xuanbing purified water into the furnace.

As soon as the icy water came into contact with the boiling furnace, a mist burst out with a snort, filling the room in an instant.

Everyone's vision became blurred, and they all subconsciously retreated far away, lest they be touched by the scorching mist.

Until halfway through, Wang Tianyang's angry voice sounded in the mist:

"The way of quenching and refining swords, there is no way to pour Xuanbing pure water into the furnace! It's the first time I've seen such a bullshit sword-casting method!"

There is disdain, there is anger, there is questioning.

Those refining masters were also speechless.

They have been refining swords all year round, and they have never seen anyone do this like Su Yi, they are completely blind chickens!

Soon, the heat wave and water mist in the room gradually faded.

People's vision is back to clear.

I saw that Wang Tianyang's eyebrows and mustache seemed to have been burned off, his already thin hair was gone, and his whole head was bare, like a red-hot braised egg.

He was angry and gritted his teeth.

Looking at Su Yi again, his expression was flat and focused, holding an iron tong in his hand and a rough sword embryo, and he looked at it carefully in front of him.

The sword embryo is dark all over, faintly glowing with a hint of purple luster, other than that, there is nothing special to see.

"This sword embryo doesn't look bad......

A refining master said in surprise.

Another said: "It's just a sword embryo, it depends on whether it can withstand tempering, I don't believe that such a crude sword embryo can make such a good sword weapon." ”

"A sword weapon, texture and edge are indispensable, since this little friend is a smasher, he should be able to refine a good sword!"

Some people laughed and deliberately fanned the flames.

"These guys, obviously going to see the joke!"

Huang Qianjun sneered in his heart, he didn't say anything, and in the end, he didn't know who was laughing at whom.

I saw Su Yi resting the sword embryo on the thick iron platform, holding a giant hammer in his right hand, and striking it down.

Clang!

Sparks flew and resounded.

Everyone's eardrums buzzed, and they couldn't help but show a different color, this kid's strength is quite large, a hundred-pound giant hammer, but in his hand it is as light as a feather, like an arm.

At this time, Wang Tianyang's eyes were also firmly fixed on Su Yi's movements, waiting for Su Yi to make a fool......

Bell!

The sound of striking iron came and went, echoing all over the room, and a puff of sparks bloomed under the giant hammer like fireworks, which was beautiful.

Gradually, everyone sensed that something was wrong.

"What kind of technique is this, just listening to the sound has a unique rhythm, like breathing, and then look at the sword embryo, it is also clear and extinguished in the hammer, echoing each other from afar. ”

It didn't take long for a refiner to refrain from saying.

The others also looked a little surprised, and they also clearly felt the situation.

In the sparks, each hammer blow had a mysterious and indescribable rhythm, and under this continuous hammering, the originally rough sword embryo quietly shrank, solidified, and changed......

"Could it be that this kid really has a unique sword refining secret technique?"

The same thought came to the minds of these refining masters, and their expressions became much more solemn and serious.

Originally, they were annoyed by Su Yi's arrogance, and they had prepared their words, intending to teach Su Yi a good lesson after Su Yi's sword refining failed, so that he could know what it meant to specialize in the art industry and what it meant to pay the price of not being able to do it.

Can ...... now

No one dared to think so.

As old men who have been forging swords all year round, how could they not see that Su Yi's sword-casting techniques are obviously extraordinarily comparable?

"Look, look!"

Huang Qianjun was so excited that he shouted in his heart, "I knew that as soon as Brother Su made a move, he would be able to subdue these old guys with eyes above the top." ”

Those guys in the Xinghuang Medical Hall are a lesson from the past!

Huang Qianjun couldn't help but look at Wang Tianyang.

But I saw that this completely bald sword-forging master was stunned like a clay sculpture at the moment, his eyes staring directly at Su Yi's movements, his dark cheeks were changing, and his chest was rising and falling one after another.

It's obvious that the mood is very agitated!

"Haha, hahaha, is the old prostitute with a good temper Wang also confused?"

Huang Qianjun was so happy in his heart that he almost laughed out loud.

Over the years, he has never seen Wang Tianyang lose his temper like this!

This old guy is so reckless that he doesn't even pay attention to his father Huang Yunchong, but now, it is very likely that he will be stopped by Brother Su again!

For a long time -

Boom!

A wisp of Qingyue's sword groan resounded in the room.

Listening to everyone's ears, it was like a cold heavenly sound, and all the body was full of excitement, and they all woke up from the chaotic thoughts.

Even Huang Qianjun's mind and eyes were attracted to the past.

See—

A black long sword with a length of two feet and seven inches, a width of three fingers, and a clear and clean body was held by Su Yi in his hand.

Although this sword is black, it has an ethereal and clear texture, like a vast night, the blades on both sides of the sword body are open, and the edge is hidden but not revealed.

As Su Yi's wrist turned, the inky black surface of this sword occasionally flashed with a faint purple luster, adding a touch of illusory meaning.

Spiritual.

"This ......"

All the refining masters were moved, revealing an obsessive and fiery color, what a good sword made of spiritual nature!

When faced with this sword, their proud hearts were quietly subdued.

"This sword is anything but ordinary!"

Huang Qianjun's heart was pounding violently, when his eyes looked at this sword, he felt like he was stinging, how could he not know the extraordinary nature of this sword?

Airplanes!

At this time, Su Yi's index finger tapped lightly, and the sword suddenly bloomed with a purple glow, and the hum was like a low thunderclap, rolling through the room.

Seeing this, Su Yi nodded, revealing a hint of satisfaction.

Although this sword is not a spiritual weapon, it can be integrated into the purple-veined red gold, which has given the sword body a touch of spirituality, making this sword far beyond the sword weapon in the ordinary sense, between ordinary products and spiritual weapons!

"You...... What kind of swordsmithing method do you use?"

At this time, Wang Tianyang, who had been silent, finally spoke, his eyes were in a trance, a little lost and depressed, and he seemed to be overshocked.

Su Yi glanced at the swordsmith, "If you want to learn, I'll teach you." ”

Wang Tianyang was shocked, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be in disbelief.

Then, his face changed violently.

Until the end—

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, this famous swordsmith in Guangling City actually showed a look of extreme shame.

He bowed deeply and bowed his head:

"Childe's means, ingenious workmanship, Wang Mou's worship!"

"Childe's heart, the light wind and the moon, Wang Mou also obeys!"

There was a loud bang, and the room was silent.

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ps: The first chapter has been updated in advance, and the second update will be released around 4 pm.

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