Zhang Buyu, who was already in a semi-retired state, wandered into the inn again, and when he heard Ye Ling giving a lecture to the two children, he followed and walked into the house.

"As I told you before, you two are too young to be more agile than calm. You Brother Ye didn't mean to embarrass you, you humbly remember his words, and when you reach a certain level of cultivation in the future, you will feel that you will benefit a lot. ”

"Headmaster. Seeing Zhang Bucheng come in, Ye Ling stood up, took out a copy of "Yangchun Snow Gong" from his arms, and handed it to him.

"...... this?"

"The top-level pranayama method, you take it to dissolve the residual cold poison in your body, and then give it to them little by little, you should be able to grasp the progress, right?"

Zhang Bucheng glanced at the cover of the cheats, of course he knew the mystery of this exercise, and he also knew that it had been lost for a long time, and it could be said to be a treasure that could not be replaced.

"This is also found in the tomb?"

Ye Ling nodded, "I have time to take you to have a look, why don't you do it now?"

Zhang Bucheng pinched "Yangchun Chemical Skills" in his hand, shook his head and said: "Not today, I want to go to Tianlu School Palace to hand over some affairs, and from Ming'er, I will no longer be the principal of the School Palace." ”

"Are you really resigned?" Ye Ling leaned over and whispered.

"Resign, I'm going to fight with you, I've taught martial arts for half my life, every time I fight, I'm in the ring, while my body can move, I have to go to the battlefield to have fun. ”

Ye Ling nodded, "With you, this operation is also more secure, I thank you in advance." ”

"Let's not talk politely about this relationship. Zhang Bucheng recruited students from the two children, signaled for them to follow him to the school palace to go through the formalities of leaving the school, and then raised the cheats and said: "You don't keep this cheats yourself?"

Ye Ling waved his hand: "Don't stay, I already learned it last night." ”

"I learned to ......" Zhang Bu muttered obediently, tilted his head, he had already seen Ye Ling's talent, and did not show too much surprise, only said: "Then thank you, see you tomorrow when you set off." ”

After saying goodbye to Zhang Buyi, Ye Ling returned to his house.

Today, everyone said that they were resting for a day, but in fact, they were also busy finishing the affairs they left in Gyeongju City, Garcia went to the church to go through the withdrawal procedures, their procedures were complicated, and they also involved many lengthy ceremonies, and they couldn't come back without half a day.

He returned to the house and asked for some blank paper from the innkeeper, and drew with a pen.

After a while, a thin sword as slender as a willow leaf jumped onto the paper.

Looking at the thin sword in the painting, Ye Ling smiled at first, very satisfied with his work, thinking that if it was made into a finished product, it would be an extremely sharp blade.

But later, he shook his head again.

"No, no, such a sword, the sword body is too soft and too long, if it is made of fire crest stone, it is easy to injure yourself by mistake if it is handed over to an ordinary level martial artist. ”

So, he started designing again.

After repeating this more than a dozen times, and the paper ball he had discarded in the room was already there, he finally picked up a satisfactory design and nodded at it.

After checking again, Ye Ling picked up the pen and wrote a word on the back of the sword, close to the hilt of the sword: "Ye".

Needless to say, this is the Ye family's sword, and it represents the Ye family's identity.

Pushing open the door, Ye Ling went out for a walk, and saw that everyone had not come back, and Uncle Jia was still squatting at the door of the inn, so he turned around and went back to the house, unfolding the map of mountains and rivers.

This time, the purpose of his entry into the picture was to discuss with Master Zhang and turn the design in his hand into a real thing.

When he walked into the painting, it was still the small room where Shen Jixuan was, but he was not in his room at this time.

His room is located in the center of the world in the painting, with a high floor and a wide view, overlooking everything in the painting.

Ye Ling looked around and saw that there was curling gray smoke rising from the northwest near the mountains.

Walking quickly to the place where the gray smoke was rising, Ye Ling found that this was actually a newly built blacksmith shop.

It is said to be built, but it is not like the outside world, which needs to be built brick by brick.

As long as Shen Jixuan's spiritual power is enough, he, the demon in the painting, can change everything in the painting by moving the animation brush at will.

Approaching the door of the blacksmith shop, Ye Ling saw that a portal was shining at the door of the shop.

Shen Jixuan and Master Zhang both rolled up their arms and sleeves, and moved all kinds of metals and gemstones to the shop.

Seeing Ye Ling appear at the door, the two of them didn't see each other, nodded at him, and kept working on their hands.

"Master Zhang, how is this place?" Ye Ling asked.

Master Zhang laughed loudly, "This place is a fairyland, heaven! I don't have to care about those neighbors! You know that I can't make a noise at night!"

Ye Ling had long expected that Master Zhang would be very satisfied with this place, and he didn't make much politeness, so he took out the design drawing he had just drawn from his arms, handed it to him, and said, "Then do the little brother a favor, such a sword, build 60 of them." ”

Master Zhang took the design drawing, "Okay, I'll take a look at the drawing first......"

After a cup of tea, he smacked his lips and said, "Brother Ye, this is going to test me!"

In the eyes of Zhang Bailian, an insider, the thin sword designed by Ye Ling has many details, and every detail will make the swordsmith scratch his head, and it will also make the swordsman who uses it feel handy.

Ye Ling smiled and shook his head: "I really don't mean that, you cast a sample as soon as possible, and if I am satisfied, we will start mass production." ”

"Okay, I can do it, it's just a thing like fire stone, I'm also new to it, and I use it in large doses to forge swords, I may need to study it. Zhang Bailian told the truth.

"Nope. Ye Ling vetoed his words and said, "The first batch of swords will use ordinary black iron first, and their users are all novices, so they can't touch the fire stone. ”

"Ha, cast with black iron?" Master Zhang suddenly became confident, "Then you don't need to look at the sample, if Brother Ye can trust me, come to my shop to get a sword before tomorrow morning." ”

Ye Ling nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'm not in such a hurry, you pay attention to rest, this batch of iron swords can be cast within half a month." ”

After making an appointment with Blacksmith Zhang, Ye Ling went out to find Shen Jixuan, asked him to put down the work in his hand, and also handed him a drawing.

Shen Jixuan opened the drawing and found that it was the floor plan of a large mansion.

"Why, boss, do you want me to make him out of the blueprint?" he asked cheerfully.

"Well, can it be done?"

"Hmm...... I can make ordinary stone bricks and green tiles, but I may not be able to make them out of more expensive materials, and my cultivation is still not as good as that of the painting immortal himself. ”

"It's okay, just have a rough idea, and slowly improve it later. Ye Ling said gently.

"If you want to say that, then I'll do my best. Shen Jixuan put the drawings into his arms, "By the way, where did this drawing come from?"

Ye Ling smiled faintly and said, "This is the drawing of the Ye Mansion. ”