Uncle Sha understood in an instant, no matter how wasted the young master was, it was also the sword student of the Xingchen Sword Academy, all of them had true qi to add to their bodies, and only by using an apprentice to test the sword could they better show the quality of the sword itself.

It's just that the thought of using the sword forged by himself to test the sword, Uncle Sha smiled a little, his sword is a sword of five forgings, and if he wants to use my sword to test the sword, isn't that a frustration?

At this moment, the two junior apprentices directly swung their swords against each other, and when they heard a smack, half of the sword easily landed.

The apprentice who took the sword in Lu Ming's hand was stunned for a moment, and easily cut off the opponent's sword, and this sword didn't have any wounds at all. For so many years, I have never seen such a sharp sword, and only when I hold it in my own hand can I really feel the sharpness of this sword.

Uncle Sha suddenly snatched the sword forged by Lu Ming, and exclaimed, "Impossible, my sword has reached the height of five forgings, and you smashed it out indiscriminately...... Ten patterns, ten forgings? How is it possible? In such a short period of time, it is simply impossible, but this is obviously the sword of ten forgings!"

"Ten forgings?" Jin Peng couldn't breathe, and he couldn't accept this fact at all. But the master is a hammer blacksmith, and what he says is authority. However, this young master is really the young master of his own waste wood?

The apprentices also gathered around Uncle Sha, hoping that they could see the quality of this sword more clearly, but this ten-forged sword, I am afraid that in the entire Qingyuan Prefecture, there are few that can build it.

Seeing the old growth of Uncle Sha's eyes, Ouyang Luo simply felt a sense of shock, as a swordsman, he understood the importance of the sword to himself, and immediately took this sword, and used the true qi in his body, and that sword qi instantly filled the sword body.

Airplanes!

A concussion came out, Ouyang Luo carefully felt the conduction speed of the sword qi in the sword body, and the sword qi faintly emitted through the sword blade, tore off a piece of his clothes, and threw it upwards casually, and the corner of his clothes slowly fell under everyone's eyes, and then split into two.

"Cutting iron and cloth is like cutting mud and removing soil, effortlessly!" Ouyang Luo couldn't help but nod vigorously and praised: "Good sword!"

"This is no longer an ordinary good sword, but a real sword!" Uncle Sha's voice trembled.

"Sure enough, the divine sword, it has to be my young master, just create it at will, a divine sword came out immediately, and the young master ...... Sure enough, genius!" the lobby shopkeeper who rushed to hear the news gave a heartfelt thumbs up!

"That's, who is the young master of our family? Descendants of the Lu family, the Lu family has no waste firewood!"

"I've been an apprentice for ten years, but it's not as good as smashing this waste wood, this... What kind of world is this......" Jin Peng was speechless for a moment.

"Young master, can you ......" Uncle Sha pursed his dry mouth and smiled: "Can you, that, teach me." ”

"In the future, I will often come to forge swords. Lu Ming said lightly, "Now you can make a scabbard for this sword, with a hilt, it is better to be gorgeous, and when it is done, take it to auction, see how much it can be sold for, and come back and tell me." ”

"Yes, young master. Uncle Sha took the sword, as careful as if he was carrying his own life.

Lu Ming grabbed the tea bowl that Uncle Sha put aside, dried it up, and praised it: "Good tea." ”

Ouyang Luo shook his head with a wry smile on the side, it is really not easy to make a self-esteemed hammer blacksmith say something to ask for advice, this loser, he really wants to get to know him again?

With Lu Mingcheng's comprehension of the sword at the moment of landing in his mind, Ouyang Luo also followed him out of the blacksmith shop, but this time and when he came in, everyone's eyes and demeanor were really worlds apart!

Although Uncle Sha saw Lu Ming away, his real eyes never left the sword in his hand, as a blacksmith, the most glorious thing is naturally to create a good sword, and in the entire Tiandu City, the good sword has always been in his own hands. Once upon a time, Uncle Sha always thought so, but today, this has completely changed.

"Divine sword, sure enough, divine sword!" Uncle Sha gently stroked the sword and praised: "The red iron is the sword spine, and the star steel is the sword edge, and sure enough, the good steel is used on the blade, you see, these patterns are not carved at all, but when forging the iron embryo, they are naturally formed, and my old sand asked himself if he could create five patterns, but ......"

looked at the half of the good sword on the ground that had glorified him, but Uncle Sha didn't say anything for a long time.

"Master, I didn't expect our young master to forge a sword like this, but I never knew it before!"

"Yes, Uncle Sha, as long as the young master comes to our blacksmith shop, he never takes a good sword and gives it away? This time he actually hammered a sword directly, this is definitely different!"

"Master. Jin Peng rubbed his bald head, "Could it be that our young master has been instructed by a master? You see that not only is he not arrogant now, but the momentum of the whole person is like an iron furnace without pulling the bellows, and he can't see anything on the outside, but he is extremely powerful on the inside." ”

"Yes, I've always felt wrong, and when you say that, I really feel it. Uncle Sha took a deep breath, "It seems that there are really masters who secretly help my Lu family." Great, hum! I knew that my Lu family would not be defeated. Come, children, light fire on my sand and make a scabbard. ”

"Yes, I'm going back. ”

Ouyang Luo followed Lu Ming to the door of the Lu family's mansion before he said a word.

Lu Ming nodded, not forced. It's just that when I saw this guy running back as if he was running away, I couldn't help frowning, could it be my current performance, a little scary? But this is just the beginning!

Ouyang Luo refused to slow down, he just wanted to return to the Sword Academy as soon as possible and practice in retreat, if he slowed down, he was afraid that the trace of caution in his mind would be lost.

Lu Ming stretched his waist fiercely, and the bones of his body crackled with a burst of sound, and he once again felt the accumulation of true qi and powerful explosive power of the Eight Blades Sword Disciple, before he relaxed his body, and the sourness in his body instantly became clear like a reflux, and he sighed helplessly: "This body is really bad, if there is no breakthrough, I am afraid that I can only play five forges today." It's just a ten-forged sword, I don't know how much it will be sold?"

Lu Ming sighed lightly, if he forged a ten-forging sword every day in the future, then his family would be famous in forging swords in a very short time, then the family's business would soon get better in this regard.

Of course, building every sword is the best time to cultivate by yourself!

When the time is right, choose the most credible person in the family, teach them the ten forging methods, and let them forge it, although the sword intent is not enough, the soul is not enough, but it is still a good sword, the family's business can develop in this direction, the family will not collapse, and it will recover little by little.

Moreover, when his realm is higher, he occasionally forges a sword-level sword and sends it to the auction house, so that those noble children can rob it like crazy, and the benefits will be greater.

Lu Ming nodded with a firm mind, the sword forged with his soul strength and sword intent, I am afraid that few people can compare. After all, he can keep his soul scattered and come through it, and its strength can be seen.

"Hehe......" Lu Ming shook his head with a wry smile, thinking about himself as the number one killer in the world, and now he has to calculate for these small money, but it can be regarded as a heavy job.

That's right! Any killer who calculates the ratio of tasks to rewards is a good businessman!

"Butler, how long is it until we pay the money for the noble advancement we signed up for?"

Lu Ming just walked into his courtyard and wanted to go back to his room, when suddenly his father's slightly melancholy voice came, and there was the word advanced nobleman in it, and Lu Ming's footsteps couldn't help but stop.

"Master, in order to bring the best future to the family and the best future to the young master, you have signed up for this noble advancement, and now it is really an adventure!" The butler's voice was old and hoarse,

"Not really. Lu Tianlin said in a resolute tone: "Our ancestors of the Lu family are only businessmen, which is too much of a loss. If we can become a nobleman, our family status can not only be improved, taxes can be reduced, but also we can have our own fiefdom, build our own city, and set up a private army of our own, so that even if I die now, Ming'er will not have any problems in the second half of her life, and after having aristocratic privileges, events such as Xuemei will be minimized, or even not happen at all, after all, aristocratic privileges are not decorations, they are given by the royal family, representing imperial power!"

"But imperial power is a double-edged sword!" the old butler sighed, "Although we have registered, if we want to become nobles, there are only two ways, one is to donate a lot of money and treasures to the imperial court, and the other is the once-in-a-decade aristocratic advanced competition." Originally, our Lu family was very rich......"

Lu Ming's indifferent face, his brows couldn't help frowning, Lu Ming had heard of this rule before, but if commoners want to advance to the nobility, it is not enough to donate money, they also need a mortgage. If part of the family's property must be used as collateral, if the time comes, if you can't pay so much money, the family property will be confiscated.

"The old butler is right, imperial power is indeed a double-edged sword, while giving you power, it is also possible to completely destroy all your hopes. Lu Ming agreed with the old housekeeper's thoughts. It's just that Lu Ming didn't expect that his father Lu Tianlin had already signed up, if it was before, the Lu family was very rich, naturally there was no problem, but after paying half of the industry and paying 10 million taels of silver, the Lu family's industry was not enough to pay this donation again!

"But our Lu family doesn't have that much money at all now, it's very troublesome. It is likely that the entire family will be confiscated soon, and because of the deception of the imperial court, all the members of the family will be reduced to frontier slaves. The old butler's voice became more and more hoarse: "Master, you are already too tired to be in charge of the food life of so many people by yourself, and this matter is simply unbearable, not to mention that everything has been brought together this time, it is too troublesome." ”

Lu Tianlin exhaled deeply, and said with a firm expression: "No matter what, even if you sell your property now, you have to pay this donation." If it really doesn't work, let's sell the old number of this property! plus a few good houses in the city, it should be ......."

"That's better than a sword. Lu Ming pushed open the door, looked at Lu Tianlin and said lightly: "I'm going to participate in the sword competition." ”

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