Chapter Twenty-Eight

"Oh!" the crowd shouted, feeling a sudden sense of realization. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Many people looked at each other, wondering why they didn't expect that striking iron would be so mysterious, and their eyes looking at Fang Yun showed admiration.

Although Song Cheng and Song Shan were unhappy with Fang Yun's victory, as soon as he explained this, he was still unconvinced on his face, but he was already convinced in his heart, and he was a little ashamed when he looked at each other.

Jiao Zan nodded and said, "You have such an idea, and you really have a good talent!" But when you struck iron later, you first used the word 'grinding' technique, and then changed to the word 'turn', and then vigorously hammered it later, what kind of considerations did you have for this?"

Fang Yun picked up the pen and wrote down a few more lines, Jiao Zan nodded again and again, and read: "Striking iron is like massage, first use 'grinding' and 'turning' to loosen the muscles and bones of the pig iron, gradually drive the impurities to the surface along the ore veins, and then hammer vigorously to achieve results." ”

As soon as these words came out, many of the miscellaneous servants let out an "oh", their eyes lit up, and they seemed to be greatly inspired.

"Well, you can think of this layer at once, you really have talent!" Jiao Zan sighed, there was a faint surprise in his voice, he looked at Fang Yun, and asked again: "Did you comprehend these by yourself, or did someone guide you?"

Fang Yun thought that this question was the key, if the answer was not good, he was afraid that it would arouse suspicion, so he hurriedly wrote down: "Before the disciple went up the mountain, he worshipped a blacksmith as his teacher, and learned some iron-making skills. ”

"Oh, it turns out that you have accumulated enough, and it was the result of an epiphany!" Jiao Zan nodded, there was nothing strange about this explanation, because his position had access to many geniuses, and some geniuses would indeed improve thousands of miles at once, which was completely beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

At this time, he looked at Fang Yun and felt happy in his heart: "Such a genius actually fell into my hands, it is really God's eyes! If you cultivate it carefully, there will be a sword forging master in the future, why can't you help me avenge my great revenge?"

But after thinking about it again, the young man still has to be beaten, not too high, so as not to be killed.

Then he said lightly: "In this competition, Fang Yun won! However, although you have understanding, the way of striking iron and forging swords is to pay attention to diligent cultivation and hard work, you must not be proud, and you have to practice well in a down-to-earth manner." From now on, your task every month is ten catties of refined iron, and your salary will also be doubled, two spirit stones per month. ”

Fang Yun was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly thanked him.

Today's iron-striking school art contains a lot of knowledge, and you will have to think about it carefully when you go back. Jiao Zan waved his hand to disperse the miscellaneous servants.

Leaving Fang Yun alone, he gave him extra pointers, and gave him a booklet of his own experience in making iron and forging swords, which made Fang Yun pleasantly surprised, and thanked him again and again.

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After coming out of the sword casting room, Fang Yun saw Senior Brother look at him from a distance, and then left with a cold face.

Wang Baobao walked up and smiled at Fang Yun: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Fang, you have been favored by the master so quickly, and you are already a quasi-first-class miscellaneous servant, I believe that in the near future, you will be on an equal footing with me." ”

Fang Yun was embarrassed, and he arched his hand again and again, meaning to say: "Second Senior Brother is broken. ”

Wang Baobao smiled, pulled Fang Yun to a secluded place, put on a serious face, and said, "Since Senior Brother Fang has been favored by the master, there are some things that I have to let you know, what do you think Senior Brother is?"

Fang Yun was a little inexplicable when he was asked, but remembering the senior brother's cold and arrogant appearance, he seemed to take the master very seriously, and suddenly understood, blinked his eyes, and showed a look of deafness.

"Haha, you slipped your head and threw the question back to me. Wang Baobao laughed, and said: "Senior brother's name is Jiang Zhicheng, and he is also extremely talented, and he was originally able to be promoted to the outer gate a few years ago, but because our master was competing with Bai Yishan on the first day of the outer gate of the Carved Sword Palace, he should have won, but he was stabbed in the center by a flying sword from Bai Yishan, so he was unfortunately defeated."

That game was extremely crucial, Master's defeat caused the momentum of the Sword Casting Palace to decline, and the Carved Sword Palace took the opportunity to counterattack, resulting in a big defeat, and the Carved Sword Palace won and obtained the right to observe the Lingxiao Sword Wall for five years. ”

Fang Yun hurriedly made a gesture and asked what the "Lingxiao Sword Wall" was?

Wang Baobao scratched his brain, "What is the 'Lingxiao Sword Wall' you ask?Oh, I don't know very well, but I heard that there is a mountain wall handed down by our ancestors in our Sword Casting Gate, which is engraved with some principles of the Heavenly Dao of Sword Casting, as long as you can understand one or two of them, you can become a great master of Sword Casting, if you thoroughly understand it, hehehe...... Then you will be able to become a true immortal and fly to the heavenly realm!"

Fang Yun was also thrilled when he heard this, thinking that he must take a look at the "Lingxiao Sword Wall" when he had the opportunity, but hearing this, it seemed that the opportunity was rare?

As if seeing Fang Yun's expectation, Wang Baobao smiled: "Senior Brother Fang, you think too much, that Lingxiao Sword Wall can only be controlled and observed by the side that has won the ten-year Sword Casting Palace and the Carved Sword Palace Great Competition, and the winning side can only be seen by the elite of the inner gate." ”

Stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Yun, "First, you are not an elite of the inner gate, and second, now that Lingxiao Sword Wall is under the control of the Carved Sword Palace, so don't even think about it, you should obediently be a second-class miscellaneous servant, if you are lucky, it will be true to become an outer disciple one day!"

Hearing him say this, Fang Yun couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, but after thinking about it, observing the Lingxiao Sword Wall was at least something that he could only consider when he became an inner disciple, and it was really a mediocre person to think so much now.

So he smiled freely, wondering what these things had to do with the senior brother Jiang Zhicheng, and hurriedly gestured and asked.

"Look at me, my biggest problem is that I go off track when I tell a story, if you don't remind me, I don't know where I've gone astray!"

Wang Baobao patted his head and pulled back the conversation: "Just now I said that Jiang Zhicheng wants to be promoted to the outer gate, and every three years the master has a place in his hand to recommend his subordinates to be promoted to the outer gate, but that year the master was defeated, and he was angered by the high-level of the Sword Casting Palace, depriving him of the right to recommend at that time.

forced Jiang Zhicheng to participate in the first-class miscellaneous labor competition assessment, but he accidentally lost and lost the opportunity to be promoted. ”

Fang Yun thought to himself: Even so, it won't be that he doesn't pay attention to the master, right?

Wang Baobao looked around carefully, and when he saw that no one was nearby, he leaned close to Fang Yun's ear and whispered: "Senior brother, let me tell you quietly, senior brother had an adventure two years ago, and now he has a very powerful spirit sword in his hand, which he created by himself."

His current ability is already greater than that of his master, and when he becomes an outer disciple, he will be able to sit on an equal footing with his master, so he has long been out of sight of his master! Master naturally knows about this, but he can't help it, he can't do anything to Jiang Zhicheng.

When you meet him in the future, you have to be very careful, don't block his way to be promoted to an outer disciple, otherwise he will have the heart to kill!"

Fang Yun shook his head and glanced at him.

Wang Baobao smiled bitterly: "I am also a first-class miscellaneous servant, in fact, I also want to be promoted to the outer gate, but if the senior brother is not promoted, I will not be able to get the recommended place." If you say that you will participate in the first-class miscellaneous service competition to fight for that small number of places, my Wang Baobao still has self-knowledge, it is really a thousand troops crossing the single-plank bridge, and the tragedy of the fight is really terrible, every time the big competition breaks off his hands and feet, and even loses his life, there are not a few!" he said, shaking his head and sighing again and again.

Fang Yun was suddenly shocked when he heard this, it seemed that if he wanted to enter the outer gate, he would also face a great test.

couldn't help but look at Wang Baobao sympathetically, no wonder his relationship with the senior brother was so delicate, both afraid and resentful, it seemed that he was also fighting for this opportunity to be promoted to the outer door!