Seeing Fang Yun like this, Zhang Liheng couldn't help but smile on the side, thinking that his apprentice was really a bit of a wealth fan, and he was still sluggish, but now when he saw that the other party took out Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, he immediately came to his senses. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Yun thought to himself: "Anyway, I also provoked Wang Jinshan's uncle, if I don't show some sword-forging skills today, I will let this person look down on him." If I show one or two sword forging skills, I can also pay attention to the sect and pave the way for me to be promoted to the elite of the outer sect. ”

"Okay, since Fang Yun agrees, let's go to the sword casting room to demonstrate it!" Zhang Jinsong nodded in agreement after Zhang Liheng looked at each other.

Wang Chongxi nodded with a sneer, but wanted to see how Fang Yun forged the sword.

Immediately, Fang Yun, accompanied by the two, including Xiaoqing and Wang Chongxi, walked into the sword casting room.

There was a lot of discussion outside, some said that Fang Yun would never succeed in forging a sword, some said that Fang Yun must have some means, and some were just watching the excitement and sneering......

A whole day passed, and in the evening, the ban on the secret room was opened, and Wang Chongxi walked out first with a gloomy old face.

Behind them were Zhang Jinsong and Zhang Liheng, only to see Zhang Jinsong said with a relaxed face: "Senior Brother Wang, you also saw it just now, but Fang Yun has his own set of sword-casting skills, he has been in retreat in the secret room for half a year, just to explore the way of sword-casting, there is no doubt about it." ”

Wang Chongxi snorted coldly and rolled his eyes: "Count him lucky!"

Zhang Liheng on the side was full of spring breeze, and looked back at Fang Yun beside him, with a look of appreciation.

"I'll just say it! Fang Yun doesn't look like an ordinary outer disciple, the art of forging swords and striking iron is by no means ordinary, this time Senior Brother Wang, you can look away. Xiao Qing pursed her lips, a pair of big smart eyes swirling directly on Fang Yun's body, full of curiosity.

Fang Yun touched his nose and secretly said in his heart that he was lucky.

It turned out that as soon as he entered, Wang Chongxi threw him a copy of the materials for casting the spirit sword, and he was watching from the sidelines.

Fang Yun wanted to show his talent for forging spirit swords, and secondly, he couldn't be too brilliant, so as not to arouse suspicion, so he pondered for a long time, and then used some Zhang Liheng's techniques, secretly blended some techniques of the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Hammer, and successfully completed the casting.

Although Zhang Liheng, Wang Chongxi and others have a higher cultivation level than him, and they have more experience in forging spirit swords than him, but the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Hammer is an immortal hammer method, how can ordinary people easily see through the mysteries, they just feel that Fang Yun's forging technique is self-contained, and there are some mysteries that they can't understand.

Wang Chongxi naturally wouldn't let it go, and immediately asked him viciously, asking him where he learned this casting technique? Fang Yun pretended to be frightened, and looked at Zhang Liheng and Xiaoqing with his eyes.

Zhang Liheng thought that it was Xiaoqing's guidance, so he covered it up for Fang Yun; in this way, Xiaoqing mistakenly thought that it was taught by Zhang Liheng.

The two sides misunderstood, but they covered up the truth, which made Fang Yun secretly amused when he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Chongxi suffered a dumb loss, and spent half a year in vain, guarding the door and waiting to interrogate Fang Yun, but was exposed by Fang Yun like this, how could he swallow this breath.

Just as he was thinking of a way to search for Fang Yun's soul, suddenly everyone at the door separated, and a golden paper crane flew over and fell straight into Fang Yun's arms.

"What? This is the palace master's personal paper crane!" Wang Chongxi's pupils shrank, this kind of paper crane was personally issued by the palace master of the Sword Casting Palace, which was equivalent to the emperor's Shang Fang sword, and was used to reward disciples who completed major tasks.

The disciple who obtained the paper crane from the palace master himself was equivalent to obtaining a pardon, and no matter what fault the disciple had, he could not be pursued again.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Yun's fingers touched the paper crane, he heard a majestic voice sound: "This son has just completed a special sect task, and he will be rewarded with a set of exercises for cultivating the divine soul, no matter what kind of mistakes this son commits within five years, no one else can be held accountable, only this palace has the right to punish." Wait ...... It's all gone!"

"Palace Master!"

"It's the palace master!"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the sound and knelt down to pay their respects.

Fang Yun was also taken aback, he didn't know how the task of forging twenty spirit swords in half a year that he had done was related to the palace master?

Gently unfolded the paper crane and looked at it, only to see that there was an exercise mantra recorded on it, but his eyes swept slightly, and he was suddenly shocked, just because the exercises of this set of "Taiyi Refining Divine Formula" are simply too similar to "Mixed Yuan Refining Divine Formula".

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he took a closer look, but found that there was some plausibility behind this Taiyi refining magic technique, which was mixed with some weird magic secret techniques that were not good for people, and it seemed that if he really practiced it, there would never be any good end.

Others may not be able to see it, but Fang Yun holds the original Mixed Yuan Refining Divine Technique, how can he not tell the truth from the fake!

Immediately, a cold sweat broke out on his back, and he said secretly: "Since the palace master wants to reward me, why do you want me to cultivate this harmful demonic secret technique?

I was stunned for a moment, and felt that this matter was quite strange, and it seemed that only by figuring out what kind of task it was to forge twenty spirit swords, could we deduce the reason for this matter somewhat.

At this time, it was not the time to think about this matter, so he hurriedly bowed his hand in the direction of the main peak to show his gratitude to the palace lord for his reward.

With the palace master speaking, the others no longer dared to gather here and dispersed one after another.

Zhang Jinsong looked at Wang Chongxi and said, "Senior Brother Wang, since the palace master has spoken, I see that you are unhappy, so let's go and tell the palace master directly! I will continue to investigate the death of your nephew, but Fang Yun should not be listed as a suspect, right?"

Wang Chongxi had a calm face, snorted coldly, glanced at Fang Yun, and said in his heart: "Let this son go first, and then find a chance to check later." With a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he turned around and left.

Walking out of the Sword Casting Hall, as soon as the cold wind blew, Wang Chongxi suddenly remembered that something was wrong, when he pinched Fang Yun's neck, Fang Yun's hands drooped, and he didn't struggle to resist at all, even if he was a mortal, when he was born and died, he would subconsciously struggle and resist, and Fang Yun was at least an outer disciple, how could he not resist at all?

"Okay, you Fang Yun, you're too much of a show!" A fierce look flashed in his eyes, "Wait! Let you get away for a while, and when the palace master's five-year ban period has passed, the old man will come to trouble you again!"

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Fang Yun and Zhang Jinsong and the others dealt with it, stretched out their hands to support their foreheads, revealing a tired look.

Zhang Jinsong and the others thought that he had consumed too much energy from sword casting, so they asked him to go back and rest first.

Zhang Liheng thanked Zhang Jinsong and Xiaoqing, thanked them for helping to maintain Fang Yun, and then drove the flying sword and returned to the mountain peak with Fang Yun.

Before the medicine garden that fell into the clouds, Zhang Liheng looked at the medicine garden under the cover of the fog, then looked at Fang Yun, and said with a complicated expression: "Fang Yun, I know that you have a good relationship with the palace master's daughter, and she may have come forward to help you in today's matter." However, after all, you are just an ordinary outer disciple, and your duty is still to take care of the medicine garden and complete the task of forging swords from the sect.

As long as you practice hard and be a good person, he will be promoted to the elite of the outer door and even the inner door, as your status improves, it will become more and more difficult for Wang Jinshan's uncle to move you, this is your way of self-preservation!"

Knowing that this was Zhang Liheng nodding to himself, Fang Yun nodded gratefully.

Stretching out his hand and patting Fang Yun on the shoulder, Zhang Liheng said kindly: "Fang Yun, you are indeed very talented in sword casting, and the teacher is very optimistic about you! Tomorrow is the time for the medicine garden to deliver the medicinal materials, you haven't taken care of it for half a year, maybe the medicinal materials will be delivered on time?"

Fang Yun had already prepared, and immediately nodded.

Taking a deep look at this somewhat mysterious disciple, Zhang Liheng is also well versed in being a man, everything that should be dialed has been dialed, as for how Fang Yun is developing, it is not something he can control.

The water of the Sword Casting Palace is very deep, although Wang Chongxi does not want to offend him clearly, it seems that there is also the daughter of the palace master behind Fang Yun, as long as he is fair and not found fault by all parties.

Thinking of this, he reached out and patted Fang Yun on the shoulder, encouraging him.

Seeing Zhang Liheng leave, Fang Yun couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and fatigue suddenly hit. But when he looked up at the night sky that had begun to reveal the stars, as if he saw Master's loving gaze again, his tired body and mind were filled with strength again.

With Master's encouragement, no matter what dangers and obstacles await you in the future, you are not afraid!

He believed in himself that he would be able to get through!