Applying the power of the runes to the forging process is an unsecret inheritance of Yue Heng, and it must not be easily revealed.

In addition to the runes such as "smelting" and "forging", he also has a lot of scientific and technological knowledge from the twenty-first century in his mind, and the three people in front of him are all old monsters, maybe let them see something.

So he refused to use runes to join the forge, and chose to carve the circle in front of them.

Cao Tongpu was also very excited, he hoped that Yue Heng could fully master the carving technique of the high-level magic circle.

As a high-level martial artist, having his own unique exclusive divine weapon is Cao Tongpu's lifelong pursuit, although Tai'a sword is good, but people are greedy, and he wants better.

It is normal for high-level martial artists to build divine weapons for themselves, and after forging them, they will definitely pay a lot of money to ask high-level craftsmen to handle the magic circle for them, so as not to do it after making sure that nothing goes wrong, so as not to be in too much of a hurry, or the craftsman's skills are not enough, and the weapon that has been painstakingly built will be damaged.

If the literati could do better, Cao Tongpu would be even happier, and Yue Heng would definitely be his first choice.

Since it was the Dust Smoke Pavilion who was responsible for providing the raw materials, Yue Heng was not polite, and opened his mouth and said, "Bring me the best carving knife first!"

Guangchen took out a small wooden box and said with a smile: "The old man has long wanted to give his son-in-law a set of high-quality carving knives, and every time he sees his son-in-law carving with a kitchen knife, the old man is worried about those high-quality weapons." ”

Yue Hengle said: "Actually, the pavilion master doesn't have to worry, it's okay to change it if it's broken, it's not a difficult thing, it's just a matter of spending more materials." ”

Guangchen was surprised: "Anyway, Yue Xiaoyou, you forged it yourself, of course it's okay to say so, but outsiders still look quite distressed." ”

Mrs. Ruyan introduced: "This set of 18 pieces of fine carving is made by Li 18, a famous craftsman on Luohui Island, a sixth-generation craftsman who only makes fine carving tools. World famous!"

Yue Heng said with a smile: "Hehe, selling jeans is better than panning for gold to make money! Then thank you two, I will accept it politely, ah yes, is there more than this? Give another ten sets of eight sets, and I will bring them back to Chu to give away." ”

He really had a large group of artisan friends. Ink Realm Yuan Cui Kang may have similar carving tools, or better, but Lei Fat Man definitely doesn't, he wants to benefit his friends.

Mrs. Ruyan pursed her lips and smiled: "Where are there so many? Li Eighteen has only built a hundred sets in the past three years, and rare things are expensive!"

Yue Heng smiled innocently: "That's what I said, I only provide twelve white-character high-level weapons to the Dust and Smoke Pavilion a year, one meaning!"

After the joke was over, Yue Heng began to do business, he first asked his subordinates to set up tables and chairs in the courtyard outside the house. Then he spread a clean tablecloth, arranged the sacrificial offerings, and finally picked up the lancet, drew it out of its sheath, and caressed it thoughtfully.

The lancet was blessed by the "blade" rune, which permanently enhanced its lethality, and it was not stained with blood when killing Chen Haibao, and was praised as a divine object by his peers. Even Mrs. Ruyan was full of praise, and she hadn't thought about what magic circle she carved on it. Just wait until Yue Heng comes to do it himself.

Today happens to be the full moon, and in addition to the full moon like a disk, there are countless stars dotted on the night sky, and the brightest ones are equally dazzling.

When Yue Heng looked up, he found an interesting phenomenon, the brightest ones were not Venus or Sirius, but a group of alien stars arranged in disks.

"Maybe. This is where Fuxi Xingchen and many ancient gods are...... Today, I don't know if I can impress you?" Yue Heng sighed in his heart, put down the lancet, and walked to the pen, ink and paper. Begin to get into your own state of mind and brew your emotions.

Guangchen and his wife and Cao Tongpu stood in the distance, not daring to come forward to disturb, and the three of them chatted in a low voice, this kind of situation is still rare to watch high-level literati write resonant poems.

"General Cao, have you ever seen Yue Xiaoyou write an article before?" Guangchen asked curiously.

Cao Tongpu raised his chin and said with some pride: "Of course, not only have I seen it with my own eyes, but I have even traveled through the wonders of the text with General Yue. ”

Mrs. Ruyan's curiosity was immediately aroused, and she asked, "What kind of feeling would that be in the iQue Book Mountain?"

"Sleepwalking in Tianmu Yin" is definitely a real divine text, which can directly communicate with many immortals, he not only traveled through Tianmu Mountain, but also entered the Immortal Cave, and saw too many incredible things with Yue Heng, and was warned by the gods that he was not allowed to reveal half a word to the outside world.

Of course, Cao Tongpu didn't want to explain, so he pretended to be mysterious: "That feeling is too subtle to be said! The pavilion master and his wife have been traveling in the world for decades, and they should have seen the resonance of the literati more than once, right? I heard that Mr. Dongshu has a deep friendship with the pavilion master, and he is the closest scholar to the ninth-level Wenzong in the Zhongyuan world, can the pavilion master help introduce him?"

Guangchen was also secretive, and said with a smile: "Mr. Dongshu has traveled around the world all year round, and the last time the old man saw him was twenty years ago, of course the introduction is not a problem, but whether you can meet it or not depends on fate!"

The three of them talked and laughed, this time it seemed that the waiting time was too long, Yue Heng never moved, but sometimes looked at the bright moon in the sky, and sometimes lowered his head and frowned in thought, I don't know what he was thinking.

Fortunately, the three of them are all masters of patience, and they are not lonely when talking and laughing, and because the longer Yue Heng's preparation time means that he attaches more importance to it, and the longer the emotions are brewing, the better the effect of the article, and the more they look forward to it.

Yue Heng finally made a move and asked, "General Cao, how long have I been away from the Chu State?"

Cao Tongpu was slightly stunned and said, "It's been almost half a year." ”

Guangchen and Ruyan glanced at each other, it turned out that Yue Heng had not gone back since he left the Chu State, he had experienced an unknown number of hardships, how many disasters he had escaped, it was not easy for a person to persist until now.

Yue Heng said: "Yes, I haven't seen my family for half a year, and every full moon night, I think of my relatives who are thousands of miles away, and I can't sleep at night." Half a year may still be a short time, General Cao, how long is the rotation cycle of the officers and men of the Zhenyuan Army, and what is the record of the longest time you haven't returned home?"

Cao Tongpu didn't know what Yue Heng wanted to ask, so he could only answer honestly: "The rotation cycle of ordinary soldiers is two years, and the longest record of not returning home is held by a few veterans, and they have not returned for ten years. ”

Yue Heng sighed: "I haven't returned for ten years, I don't know if his elderly parents, loving wife, and young children still remember him, and if they still know him after meeting? Ten years, how many decades are there in life?

The three of them were speechless, and they could all hear a strong taste of longing from Yue Heng's words.

Whew!

Three glasses of wine shot out of Yue Heng's hand, the strength was moderate, and a full glass of wine did not drop at all.

"At this time, this situation, when the big white is floating! Three, please!" Yue Heng raised his glass and saluted each other from afar.

Cao Tongpu drank it all without hesitation, Guangchen also drank it with a smile, and Mrs. Ruyan raised her hand to cover her mouth, and she was also smiling. (To be continued.) )