Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang

"Well, the pace is faster!"

"Yes, master!"

The continuous sound of metal collision spread from the stone platform, and Lin Xueyao in the audience looked at Chen Haoran on the stage a little sluggishly.

All around, just four weeks of forging ability has grown so much that even his senior sister is a little daunted, who is this junior brother?

"Hey, you said that this junior brother is too capable, he can build a flying sword in less than a month after coming here, who is it?"

Chen Haoran held the forging hammer in his hand, and used it all according to Huo Zhengde's teachings in the past few weeks, and each hammer carried a violent sound of breaking wind, and struck it steadily on the iron block at the end.

With the first blow, the second followed suit, and so on and so on, the faster and faster the strike, the whole right hand formed a wonderful arc, and smashed towards the iron on the forge like a storm.

With the growth of Chen Haoran's forging ability, Huo Zhengde's requirements are getting higher and higher, and the iron block that was originally the size of a palm has now been transformed into a large stone like an iron stone.

But Chen Haoran was not discouraged, in the past few weeks, he has been building day and night, and he has realized a mentality, no matter how boring the forging is, as long as he maintains this eternal cycle of heart, then he will succeed.

With the stormy blow, the iron stone also became smaller and smaller, and finally took the shape of a sword.

OK!

Chen Haoran's eyes lit up with excitement, he took the demonic beast blood vessel thrown by Huo Zhengde, and quickly opened the lid with his left hand, dripping the demonic beast blood onto the blade.

Airplanes!

The blade let out a sword groan, and then trembled slightly.

Radiant Red Fox, a light-attribute magical beast.

The red fox's blood droplets rippled slightly on the sword body, emitting a little starlight, and then the blood droplets merged into the sword body, and the whole sword lit up, flashing a light blue light.

It turned out to be a mid-grade flying sword in the blue rank!

Lin Xueyao, Ling'er, and Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel a little bitter when they looked at the blue light rising from the forging furnace.

What they worked hardest to forge was just a green rank mid-grade flying sword, on the other hand, Chen Haoran surpassed them less than a month after he first came, and his self-confidence was greatly frustrated at the moment.

"Maybe this sect competition will have a show in our refining instrument gate!"

Looking at Chen Haoran, Xiaoqi said happily to Lin Xueyao.

"yes, those guys used to belittle us in the past, and we must win it back this time!"

Huo Zhengde could hear the content of the conversation between the three women in the audience, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, and he turned to Chen Haoran and said: "You can already be said to be a beginner in forging, as long as you practice diligently, you will become a successful forger!"

"Alright, now that you've learned the art of blacksmithing, it's time to start implementing my plan."

Chen Haoran looked at Huo Zhengde with some puzzlement, and said, "Master, what is the plan?"

"Oh, this is the ** of the three Xuanjian Sect and the two spells of the Ten Thousand Methods, practice it in three weeks, and today after three weeks, come here to show it to me and the three senior sisters, if you are not qualified, then you can leave the Furnace Gate." ”

"Master, this is too strict, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Lin Xueyao's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly stepped forward and said.

Ordinary people don't say it's five books, two books** are a little difficult for three weeks, and if you practice so many ** together, it will definitely cause muscle and vein confusion, and you may also go crazy.

She still understands the situation of being greedy and chewing, so she is so anxious to persuade Huo Zhengde.

"Alright, you just need to practice blacksmithing, he is different from you. ”

Huo Zhengde said lightly, and then his body turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated.

Holding five books in his hand, Chen Haoran smiled, this level of ** is nothing to him.

"Hey, the master must have lost miserably in the sect conference in the past few years, so he will pin the heavy responsibility on the junior brother. ”

"But the junior brother is really good enough, and he has to practice five kinds of spells in three weeks. ”

Lin Xueyao walked up to Chen Haoran and said softly, "It doesn't matter, practice so many ** at once?"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Chen Haoran smiled slightly.

With that, he turned into a white afterimage and flashed away.

Looking at the afterimage in the distance, Lin Xueyao stomped her feet: "This stupid junior brother, kindly helped him not appreciate it, hum, just kicked out of the calciner door like this!"

"Don't be angry, senior sister, let's see if he can succeed in three weeks. ”

Ling'er and Xiaoqi saw Lin Xueyao's aggrieved and angry appearance, so they hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her.

When Chen Haoran returned to his pavilion, he found that Duanmu Rong was still practicing in the Ten Thousand Methods Gate and had not come back so early.

No one happened to be, Chen Haoran took out three swordsmanship from his arms and took a closer look, before it was written, "Soul Brake", "Wild Dance", "Demon Slayer" ", why are the names of these swordsmanship so ferocious?"

Chen Haoran turned a few pages and found that the swordsmanship on it was similar, and he couldn't help frowning.

As a decent person, why would he have such a murderous trick?

After thinking about it, Chen Haoran put down the sword book, gently picked up the other two ** and looked at them, only to see that one was an ice system**, and the other was a light system**.

After turning it over, Chen Haoran's face changed, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Ha Luha, if such a ** is applied to the dragon soul, I don't know what the effect will be?"

After thinking for a while, Chen Haoran saw that dusk was gradually coming, so he was just about to get up and go out of Lu to have a dinner fast, but he just ran into Duanmu Rong who came back, and after chatting a few words, Chen Haoran said hello to the latter and left quickly.

Duanmu Rong looked at the distant back, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

"For what, for what, even if you stand so close to him, you still feel farther and farther away?"

Even if Chen Haoran walked away, that spiritual sense also transmitted every move of Duanmu Rong behind him, even a subtle expression, into his brain through the sea of knowledge.

"I'm sorry, Duanmu Rong, I don't have much time left"

Walking into the dining hall, Chen Haoran looked at the noisy disciples around him, and seeing them talking happily, Chen Haoran stagnated, slowly found a remote table and sat down, and started to eat food.

When Chen Haoran devoured it, a gust of fragrant wind rushed to his face, Chen Haoran didn't look up, his mouth was full of rice and asked vaguely: "Senior sister, what are you looking for me?"

Lin Xueyao looked at Chen Haoran's eating appearance, and couldn't help but be a little speechless, couldn't she compare to the attractiveness of the plate of food in front of him?

At that moment, he pouted, sat next to Chen Haoran, and said, "Why, can't you find a junior brother if you don't have anything to do?"

Smelling the smell of gunpowder in the words of the beautiful woman beside him, Chen Haoran swallowed the rice in his mouth, looked at Lin Xueyao and said softly, "Senior sister, are you angry?"

"Hmph, why am I angry with you!"

Lin Xueyao snorted lightly, her pretty face was a little red, because this was the first time she had sat so close to Chen Haoran, and her heartbeat was a little faster at the moment.

Won't you try to comfort the girl, what a stupid wood!

Hee-hee, but it's okay, it also proves that he's not the kind of man with a flamboyant tongue.

After a while, Chen Haoran and Lin Xueyao ended their fast in this embarrassing atmosphere, and after talking to Lin Xueyao about some forging topics, seeing that it was getting late, Chen Haoran sent Lin Xueyao to his attic, and then slowly walked back to his residence in his shy expression and the playful laughter of Ling'er and Xiaoqi.

When he entered the room, he saw Duanmu Rong sleeping soundly, and Chen Haoran smiled slightly, maybe he was tired from practicing during the day.

Gently helped the latter cover the quilt, stroked the somewhat disheveled hair on her forehead, and Chen Haoran opened the door lightly to blend into the night.

When he came to the small bamboo forest, Chen Haoran took out two ** books, took a deep breath, and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes.

With these Xuantian Palace's ** and the body of the Phantom Elder, he is already sure to win the battle.

I'm really looking forward to it.,Xiuzhen Conference.