Chapter 312: Go to the music

"It's not the same as the way it looks just now." Pick up the long sword that has just been forged and is still a little hot. Ling'er looked at it carefully before nodding with satisfaction.

Yanchen is not Ling'er. You won't be fooled by this good-looking appearance. He knew that Jian Chenke was a person who paid great attention to practical results. Definitely not forging a handful of flashy things. Only then did he ask, "Brother Jianchen. Is there some way to do it in this knife?"

"It's still Brother Yanchen's knowledge." Jian Chen glanced at Ling'er after speaking. I saw Ling'er wrinkle her nose. I don't take the words of the two to heart at all.

"Alright. Take it. I'll show you a good thing." Jian Chen looked at Ling'er, who was a little reluctant to hand over Xiujian, and couldn't help but smile.

Jian Chen's hand is on the hilt of the sword. The wood vitality in the body was surging quietly. A moment. Bang. The aberrant protrusions above the sword. The sword that had been dimmed shone again. More so than just now. It glows like a dreamy turquoise.

This moment. The Xiujian in Jian Chen's hand seemed to have a soul. The light was beating happily. The light was like a dream. The light is mixed with a hint of purple gas. Attach this sword to a mysterious cloak.

Against such a backdrop. Xiujian's sword dust is clearer. On top of the sword. Every place is just right. Can't find the fault that makes sense. Length. Angle. Radian. It seems a little inappropriate in Jian Chen's hands. But conceivable. If Ling'er gets it in his hands, it will be quite perfect. After all, this is a female sword.

"It looks prettier this way." Ling'er clapped her little hands. His eyes were full of joy. Before Jian Chen's introduction, he snatched Xiujian again. Just now this little Lori was just satisfied. Then I'm in love with this sword now. That's really good-looking.

"This." Jian Chen didn't know what to say. The Xiujian in his hand was snatched by Ling'er again.

"Brother Jianchen. This female sword is of wood attribute." Yanchen is not Ling'er. Just now, when the sword dust vitality was injected, he began to figure it out.

"Hmm. Last time, I saw Ling'er cast a wood attribute vitality, so I forged this sword into a wood attribute. I've also strengthened my aggression with the spirit patterns inside. Changed the Golden Spirit Pattern to obtain. It should increase Ling'er's attack a lot." Jian Chen saw Ling'er playing with the sword there. I had to say it to Yanchen.

Jian Chen's words are simple. But the difficulty of this is not imaginable. If only the other blacksmiths knew. It's going to be a surprise. After all, they are still very familiar with this kind of thing as changing the spirit pattern. If it's a small change, they probably don't think it's anything. But this uses the Golden Spirit Pattern for the wood attribute. It's not ordinary. But for a layman like Yan Chen, it is no different.

"Thank you." Yan Chen was a little stunned when he heard Jian Chen's words. He also knew that the attack of the wood attribute was not high. I've always wanted to find a better weapon for my sister. But the price put him off. Now he could see that Jian Chen's weapon was obviously much better than what he had seen before. Then the value should be even more terrifying.

If it weren't for the fact that this sword was for Ling'er. Yanchen would never accept such a big gift from Jian Chen. He swore in his heart that he would take revenge. If I can come back alive, I will definitely repay this kindness. After all, Jian Chen has done a lot of things to their brother and sister.

"This sword is good. Light enough. It's much lighter than before." Ling'er who has been playing for a while. That's when I came over. Said to Jian Chen.

Yan Chen rushed to the sword dust in his hand and showed the sword. Hold it in your hand. The expression on his face froze instantly. This sword is far from being as simple as Ling'er said. It's almost so light that it doesn't feel like it's mass. But that's how it doesn't weigh much. Yan Chen swung out with a sword. The void is like water; Scratched. The tip of the sword left a deep mark on the Trials Stone on one side.

This is a trial stone for the forge master to roughly test the power of the forged weapon. Looking at the other traces left are far inferior to their own. Yan Chen understood even more that this sword dust was not ordinary.

Actually, this sword on. Sword dust also hides something. Purple gas. At the end of the forging, Jian Chen's body poured a wisp of purple qi into this long sword. Purple qi is the qi of luck. Although this thing is illusory, it can really affect a martial artist. For example, if a martial artist is unlucky, then he may go mad when he meditates. But with good luck. It's not for nothing that you go out and pick up a baby. Although this wisp of purple gas can't let Ling'er go out and pick up the baby. But it's okay to practice less often.

"I'm afraid you've got more muscles in your hands than I do. Nobody wants it. So it's especially lighter." Jian Chen didn't care about the horror on Yan Chen's face. Instead, he shook his head at Ling'er and said. Said with a smile.

"You're covered in muscles." Ling'er glanced at Jian Chen with dissatisfaction. It's okay not to take a closer look. A closer look. Ling'er is a little obsessed. Although the muscles on Jian Chen's body are not strong. But also angular. The whole person stood there like a sword unsheathed. Has a unique temperament. Plus the fortitude revealed on that handsome face. It's even more exciting.

"What's wrong. Isn't there anything on my face? Look at me like that." Let Ling'er stare at it for a while. Jian Chen was a little embarrassed. Don't look at the usual days when he and Ling'er talk and laugh. But that crucial step was not taken. Coupled with the experience of being a virgin in two lifetimes, his face is still quite thin.

"Nope. Nothing." Ling'er lowered her head. Fiddling with his hair there. How can you still take care of the sword in your hand?

Looking at Ling'er's little woman's appearance, Jian Chen couldn't help but smile. Then he remembered something and said, "What are you going to name this sword?"

Jian Chen remembered that he hadn't left his name on the sword yet, so he asked Ling'er.

"Qingling. Call him the Green Spirit Sword." Ling'er thought for a while and said.

Ling'er handed the long sword into Jian Chen's hands. A sword aura in Jian Chen's hand was vertical and horizontal. Leave the word Qingling on the sword. I have to praise the sword dust. It did not disgrace the Chinese nation. Qingling two words dragon flying phoenix dance. It's very smart. It's definitely a masterpiece in this otherworld. After all, the people on the Sword God Continent are big about martial arts. There are few people who value a skill like this.

"Alright. Let's go. Three hours are almost up. I'm afraid I'll be shy if I stay any longer." Jian Chen looked at the hourglass that was about to leak and quipped.

"Hmm. Go out and I'll treat you to dinner. Treat yourself to it." Ling'er looked at Jian Chen. Said generously.

"Okay. I'm going to have to eat with my belly open." Jian Chen touched his stomach and said.

After a full meal, Jian Chen returned to his room.

"It's almost time to leave." Jian Chen, who was lying on the bed, looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself. The Stone King didn't make him feel a little lost. After all, this period of time has come. When he talked to himself, King Shi would chat with him for a few words.

Jian Chen was holding a letter in his hand. That letter was a letter of recommendation written by Jian Yuan. He still remembered that Jian Chen told him to report around the New Year. It's been a few days.

"I don't know what happened to the Canglan Academy. Let's hope it won't let me down." Jian Chen looked at the vigorous and powerful words on the envelope and whispered. Then he put the letter away. Close your eyes slowly.

……

Early the next morning. Jian Chen got up early. After tidying up and grooming, I walked to the small courtyard at the back of the hotel. Ling'er. A few people from the broken army have already gathered here early.

"Why do you get up so early? Isn't it just listening to a song? As for it." There was still a hint of sleepiness in Jian Chen's eyes.

Today's sword dust is rare to take off the samurai uniform. Change into loose-fitting clothes. The temperament of the whole person has also changed greatly. The sense of sharpness in his body is gone. The whole person gives people a sense of handsomeness. At this time, the sword dust feels like a spring breeze. Very comfortable.

"I don't see it. You still have this side. It was a surprise. I'm a little curious now. Where the hell have you come from? How can you raise a demon like you?" Hong Ying blinked and looked at Jian Chen for a long time. Then he asked.

"Don't be curious." Jian Chen's right hand flicked. A fan appeared in the hand. Shaking his fan, he said mysteriously. It's like a turbid son.

"Why?" Hongying looked at Jian Chen with some puzzlement. Jian Chen's tone aroused his curiosity.

"Once a woman is curious about a man. That's a fall." Jian Chen's fan was closed. Pretending to be profound.

"Die." Hongying pulled out the whip from her waist. Viciously looked at Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's reaction was even faster. Duck to the side early. He said to the broken army: "You have collected the weapons for me. Said okay to listen and see the beauty. What do they say with swords and swords? It's not like you're going to smash the field."

"I'll just say it. How good it is to nibble on a chicken thigh. Every day with a coffin face. How bad." The fat man nodded hurriedly. I still have to make a chirp sound from time to time. Took the hand and stabbed the broken army.

"Take it. Stay away from me. Don't lower the level of our royal capital." Po Jun actually took out a fan from the space ring. However, the shape of the broken army is so awkward with a fan. Let the crowd laugh.

"Alright. Let's go. It's too late, but I don't even have a place." The iron abacus looked at the appearance of the broken army and finally held back. Then a few dry coughs. Said to a few people.

The fat man looked at Tie Shu Fat with dissatisfaction and said, "But. Cheapskate. Didn't Miss Qingyin perform in your family's wind and rain building? How could there be no location. Isn't it your kid trying to make money again?"

"You won't know how much that position is. It's all white silver." The iron abacus said and took out the iconic abacus again. A few people were speechless for a while. Leave quickly.

In this way, a wave of people rushed towards the wind and rain building. It's just that the wind and rain building at this moment is already crowded. Everyone was looking forward to the mysterious sound. It is rumored that the first beauty of the Southern Wilderness. The next chapter should be over this volume. Still trying to write, forgive a lot.