The wife of the house lasted for a whole afternoon of teachings to Qin Xing, and no one knew the specific content, only that Qin Xing was depressed after he came out, and the wife of the house was extremely tired.

Whether Qin Xing received these educations was only known to him, but Qin Jian went home sweaty again. The days went on, everyone had their own things to do, and he didn't have time to agonize.

Early the next morning, Qin Jian went straight to the Tianquan Sword Furnace, and during this time, the Sword Casting Master of the Tianquan Sword Furnace would fully receive these family teenagers who were about to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony. Casting a good sword for them also forms a piece of incense, who knows what these people will come out of in the future.

What Qin Jian saw was a fifty-year-old man, Lin Tianshou, who had been a swordsmith in the Qin family for two generations. In his fifties, his body is extremely strong, with a beard on his face. But it was very dull, and he took his two sons as apprentices, but the two two inherited his majesty but did not inherit his dullness but were very active.

"Young Master Sword, this sword casting must first have good materials, I don't know if Young Master Sword brings his own materials or uses the materials provided by the family?"

"In the lower family, you can only use the materials provided by the family!" Qin Jian said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Tuo's face twitched, and then he resumed his smiling expression, but at this time, there were many perfunctory components, and Qin Jian didn't care, the brothers of the same clan were still divided by rich and poor, not to mention these outsiders, so there was nothing to worry about.

Lin Tianshou's second son, Lin Hammer, who was following behind, muttered softly, it was really unlucky that he was unrooted. Qin Jian's perennial cultivation of internal strength naturally heard it clearly, and he secretly shook his head and didn't plan to pursue it, so he couldn't make a mistake.

"Young Master Sword, there are three kinds of materials provided by the family, green steel, black gang, and moire steel, and auxiliary materials are optional!" Lin Forging introduced with a smile.

"I don't really understand, what's the difference between these just now?" Qin Jian asked.

"The green steel is strong and brittle, the black steel is flexible but not strong, the moire steel is sharp but not astringent, the three have their own characteristics just now, it depends on what kind of sword the young master wants and needs different choices!" Lin Forging smiled very sincerely.

"Is it okay to mix the three types of steel?" Qin Jian asked.

The smile on Lin Tuo's face froze, but Lin Hammer muttered, It's a trouble, poor ghosts are so exquisite! Qin Jian smiled and turned around

"This is because you are poor, you have to pay attention to it, this brother, do you know that a sword is life on the battlefield, so please bear with me if you want to pay attention to it!" Qin Jian laughed harmlessly, but Lin Hammer was startled, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Young Master Jian, don't be like him, that's how he complains all day long, why don't we try the counterweight?" Lin Tuo quickly took over the conversation and glared at Lin Hammer fiercely.

Lin Hammer pursed his lips and muttered softly, I am better than your hypocrisy. Qin Jian couldn't help but wonder when he heard this, this guy still dared to say anything.

Lin Forging respectfully handed over a half-finished unopened sword strip for Qin Jian to try, Qin Jian pulled a sword flower and shook his head, feeling very uncomfortable, Lin Forging quickly asked Qin Jian how he felt, and then changed it, Qin Jian tried it and said how he felt.

After changing seven or eight semi-finished sword strips over and over again, although Lin Forging and Lin Hammer were unwilling to receive Qin Jian, a poor ghost, they were unwilling to be sloppy in doing things, until Qin Jian was satisfied with the sword strip in his hand, and Lin Hammer had already memorized a piece of data and pictures.

Lin Forging thought that Qin Jian could stop it, but Qin Jian stroked the sword strip and then bent it with his hand, and then played a sword technique, feeling that it was not flexible enough. Lin Forging said helplessly that this little young master was really difficult to serve, and immediately changed to a sword bar.

Qin Jian danced again, and the sword technique was still not suitable, so he had been busy for a long time, not only tired Lin Forging to sweat, but also made himself sweat, and finally did not find a suitable sword bar, but the data was recorded on two pieces of paper, Lin Forging and Lin Hammer were helpless, because there was no suitable sword bar for Qin Jian to try.

"Bring it..." Lin Tianshou, who had been closing his eyes and ignoring him, stretched out his hand and said to Lin Hammer.

Lin Hammer didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly handed the paper with various data in his hand to his father Lin Tianshou, and then the grandfather and the couple squatted together and muttered, and finally Lin Tianshou kicked one of the two of them and picked one in the pile of sword bars, and after it was red, he took the hammer and smashed it a few times, and then cooled down and handed it to Qin Jian.

As a result, the sword strip in his hand Qin Jian's eyes lit up, and he was unprecedentedly smooth, and then he played a sword trick and found that there were only two words that could describe it, that is, Tongda. Nodding in satisfaction. Lin Tianshou stroked his beard and smiled satisfied, and then waved his hand to beckon his two sons to start work.

"Master Lin, you haven't chosen this material yet, you?" Qin Jian said suspiciously.

"You have the final say in the selection of the sword, and the selection of materials will be handed over to me, are you not satisfied with cutting off my head?" Lin Tianshou said concisely.

Qin Jian was taken aback, it wasn't like that, but he was inexplicably relieved to see him like that.

"Young Master Jian, look at it, we have been in the Qin family for three generations, this skill is absolutely fine, you can go back with confidence, we are better than you in this matter! Lin Forging took off his clothes and began to work shirtless.

The master was in full swing, and began to pour different materials into the iron furnace and clanked, Qin Jian felt that he couldn't intervene and could only leave by himself, and met Qin She halfway, and also saw the box containing the Nine Barbarian Essence Iron in his hand. Qin She naturally showed off and mocked again, but he didn't dare to go too far.

Qin Jian returned home and took a wooden sword and went into the woods to begin to practice his body and swordsmanship, his self-consciousness and comprehension can only be made up for by diligent practice. At this time, there are still many things that are difficult to integrate in his body and swordsmanship, so he does not give up any practice.

However, this practice found that I felt very good today, and I forgot about it for a while, and gradually went into the depths of the woods, but I didn't find it, and it was too late when I woke up.

It was not a good thing to go deep into the woods, Qin Jian decided to go back the way he came, but just as he was about to return, he heard the sound of rushing water, which was not far away. It happened that Qin Jian was a little thirsty, but the kettle was already empty, and it was not a big deal to drink saliva and then leave, so the wooden sword in his hand also moved.

Gently brushing away the branches, the figure flashed and drilled through the moment the branches returned to their original state, and at this time, the wooden sword had already reached another position and gently pushed away the branches, just like this repeatedly flashing and moving like the wind.

One moment flew to the top of the tree, the next it slid against the ground, and then the sword flew around the branches with a slight click. A few flashes suddenly lit up, and a river appeared in front of them.

To be exact, a huge waterhole appears in front of you, and the river is rushing upstream, but when you get to this place, it gathers into a huge waterhole, which can even be called a lake. The water of the pool is clear and you can see the bottom of the water, and it is all smooth rocks, and big and small fish walk through the pool unscrupulously.

Qin Jian never knew that there was such a good place so close to Tiantai Mountain, just when Qin Jian cheered in his heart and was about to rush over, he had to suddenly stop his body and hide, because there was someone, this person had just arrived, not far from the place where he was standing.

A woman in red, Qin Jian remembered this person in a trance, it should be a person from the Yuezi branch, Qin Fei's sister Qin Yan. Qin Jian has only seen it once or twice, and she still gave Qin Fei anger, it is said that this woman's swordsmanship is extremely powerful.

Qin Jian just thought of this, but saw that Qin Jian had already pulled out his long sword, and the sword light danced, and the sword light in the sky was dense like rain, sometimes gentle like a gentle drizzle, sometimes violent like a storm, and sometimes wide open and closed like a pouring of heavy rain.

Dense as rain is used to stab the sword, elegant as the wind, the main use is to wipe the sword, and fast as lightning as the name suggests is a fast word, like thunder emphasizes the strong. The four sword potentials of wind, rain, thunder and lightning have their own strengths, but they are all very powerful when cultivated to the extreme.

Moreover, the four swordsmanship were born from the Guanri swordsmanship, although the direction is different, but it can be used for reference, originally Qin Jian wanted to go, but watching Qin Jian practice swordsmanship, he suddenly had something to gain, and couldn't help but observe it secretly.

This woman in red was able to stab out a sword curtain one after another, like a drizzle of noodles, which made people feel overwhelmed, and Qin Jian sincerely admired it. However, the woman's martial arts stopped for a while, thoughtfully, and then stabbed a few more times, as if thinking about something.

Qin Jian slowly understood that this Qin Ji was comprehending his own swordsmanship, so he was occasionally very slow, occasionally very fast, and he was constantly adjusting, sometimes sitting down and thinking about it.

Looking at Qin Jian's movements, Qin Jian suddenly had a clear understanding of many of his jerky places. This made Qin Jian dare not move and was reluctant to leave, so he secretly watched Qin Jian practice his sword practice constantly corroborating his own swordsmanship, and even compared.

In fact, the sword intent cultivated by the two is different, but after all, they have the same root and origin, and there are many places that can confirm each other. But Qin Jian ignored a problem, that is, this practice belongs to stealing other people's swordsmanship, which is a big taboo. However, even if he understood it, Qin Jian didn't want to give up this opportunity.

He is different from Qin Xing, there are too few opportunities for someone to confirm his swordsmanship with him, until Qin Jian is tired and leaves, and Qin Jian is reluctant to leave.

Early the next morning, Qin Jian still climbed Tiantai Mountain, and at this time, there was only a group of teenagers on the rooftop who could not participate in the coming-of-age ceremony practicing, and there were obviously many new people. However, Qin Jian didn't have to participate in the cultivation, but ran directly to the stele, he remembered that there was a pair of characters called Thorn Rain Sticker, or this stele could not be called a character post.

Because it is composed of dotted dents, I can barely see the meaning of a little word, but more of a point. These tablets are placed here and left to the children to choose according to their interests, in fact, the future development direction of these teenagers has basically been divided here.

It's just that there are too few of them divided into two kinds of observations like him.