"Hey, have you heard? Last night, ten giant rings were airborne in front of the gate of Qingteng Academy, and it is said that the immortal family behind the academy made a move!"

"Really, really? And this thing? I'll just say why hasn't the academy built a ring, it turns out that there are immortals who have made a move! But there is no precedent in previous years?"

"It's not, tsk, it's really a big deal, the three academies in the city, among which the Splendid Academy and the Tiangong Academy have never been so generous!"

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The next day, after the rain, the sky was as clear as a fine sapphire.

Early in the morning, as soon as Fang Yuan came downstairs in the inn, he heard the diners in the hall on the first floor talking a lot, and he couldn't help but be very curious, I don't know what it was like to drop ten rings out of thin air in one night.

After going downstairs, Fang Yuan told the shopkeeper to take care of his puppy Coke, and yesterday Coke actually sneaked to the front of his room to grab the door, almost euthanizing himself.

After going out and entering the breakfast shop next to the inn, after ordering a bowl of beef soup and a few meatloaf, Fang Yuan began to eat.

"Little Second Brother, come on, come on, I'll ask you about something" Fang Yuan called Xiao Er from the breakfast shop after eating until he was seven minutes full.

"Come to you, what do you have to say?" asked the second brother with a quick salute.

Fang Yuan put down the broth in his hand and asked softly: "I don't know if there is a good blacksmith shop nearby, I want to build a weapon, does the little second brother have a recommendation?"

"Hey, you can ask the right person, I won't tell you, my uncle is a blacksmith" The second brother bowed and said, "I don't know if the Rongji iron shop boy in the north of the city has heard of it?"

"I've never heard of this, I don't know what your uncle's skills are?" Fang Yuan was curious.

I saw the little second brother straighten up and praise proudly: "It's not that I'm boasting, my uncle's craftsmanship is the number one in Kunyu City, and the son will know it as soon as he goes!"

"Oh, since that's the case, thank you little second brother" Fang Yuan got up and thanked Xiao Er, then sorted out his white robe, walked out of the store with leisurely steps, and walked towards the north of the city.

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The verdant green mountains overlap on top of each other, like the undulating waves of the sea, surging and majestic.

The Biluo Mountains are located at the junction of the three kingdoms of Shun, Zhou and Sui, and this mountain range is like a dragon curved plate, spreading for thousands of miles. There is a huge peak in it, called "Tibetan Sword Peak".

There is another rock next to the Tibetan Sword Peak, which is called "Longshou Rock".

Longshou Rock rises thousands of feet from the ground, the dangerous peak stands upright, the strange stone is phosphorus, a huge cliff stands upright, the other piece crosses it, directly inserts into the mountainside of Tianchi, the momentum is like the head of the dragon, the momentum is extraordinary.

And the Haoran Sword Sect is located between the Tibetan Sword Peak and the Dragon Head Rock.

The sword school is built next to the mountain, and a cluster of pavilions and gardens are all in the shade of towering ancient trees, which may be the rendering of the poetry and books of the sages, and even the palace is also contaminated with the charm of tranquility and elegance.

The vermilion gate is opened, the corridor is tortuous, and the Haoran Hall is the center, forming a huge building complex that is scattered and complements each other.

The Haoran Sword Sect has a total of more than 360 halls and study halls, including the Imperial Sword Pavilion, the Ming Law Hall, the Discipline Hall, the Pantheon, and the Library Pavilion.

Half a month ago, there was a conversation in the Haoran Hall.

Yu Ci, the head of the Haoran Sword Sect, sat quietly and quietly at the top of the hall, and the two columns below were all sitting the sect's masters, elders, and worshippers.

There were two Taoist children standing next to Bai Mei Zhenren, one holding a sword and the other holding a seal, each silent.

"The beginning of next month is the ten-year entrance ceremony of this sect, and all parts of Tengzhou are about to send their own recommended disciples, I wonder if you can be prepared?"

"Qi Yu is in charge of teaching real people, according to the reports of the lower courts in Tengzhou, there will be a large number of teenagers advanced to the innate this time, and I am afraid that ordinary rings will not be able to afford the competition. Therefore, please also ask the master of the hall to refine a hundred magic tools in the ring for the smooth competition below!" A middle-aged man in a cyan scholar's robe stood up and saluted.

"Well, this matter is easy, since this is the case, this time the master of the Imperial Sword Hall and the hall master of the instrument hall will send someone to carry out the collection of the thirty-sixth generation of new disciples, and everyone else will step down......" Bai Mei Zhenren swept the dust and cleaned up, and then ordered.

"Obey the teachings" the crowd bowed and bowed, and then walked out of the door......

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The bird flies and the rabbit goes, and half a month flies by.

Tomorrow is the entrance exam of Qingteng Academy, and there are suddenly many more scholars and rangers in the city, and the originally prosperous giant city seems even more crowded.

In July, the scorching sun was like fire, Fang Yuan was dressed in a dark short robe, through the streets and alleys, and finally came to the north of the city "Rongji Iron Shop", just close to the iron shop, I heard the endless sound of "Ding Dong Ding Dong".

Lifting his arm to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, Fang Yuan leaned in to watch, only to see a huge stove in front of the iron shop.

In front of the furnace, a big man with a simple face and a beard, holding a terrifying giant hammer, kept beating something in the blazing furnace.

"Master Rong, I don't know if the weapon that was customized under Xia half a month ago is ready?" Fang Yuan walked to the shade of the tree to the side and saluted and asked.

Hearing this, Dahan raised his head and swept his eyes, and when he saw that it was Fang Yuan, he grinned innocently: "It turned out to be Fang Gongzi, the weapon you want was just finished two days ago, you go inside and find my mother-in-law to get it!"

"Okay, thank you Master Rong!" Fang Yuan hurriedly saluted and hurried into the house. It was already hot outside, and the stove in front of the door was even hotter, Fang Yuan really didn't want to stay longer.

As soon as I entered the house, I felt as if I had entered the cold winter from the hot summer, and I couldn't help but shiver.

"Tut-tut, the proprietress will enjoy it!" Fang Yuan's eyes swept over the log counter opposite and the weapon display racks on both sides of the wall, and found that there were no less than ten iron basins on them, which were filled with ice.

Pacing into the display rack on the left, he took off a short sword with a sheath, and gently pulled it out, only to hear a soft groan of "Ling".

"Good sword!" Fang Yuan's fingers caressed the spine of the sword, admiring the beautiful lines on the sword's body, and softly admired.

"Childe has a good eye, this sword is the treasure of this store!" suddenly came from the counter.

Fang Yuan turned his face to take a closer look, and suddenly felt amazed, only to see a beautiful woman in red clothes and a covered body, holding a red plum fan from behind the counter.

Her eyes are smiling and pretty, the water covers the ground, the charm is rippling, the corners of her small mouth are slightly upturned, her red lips are slightly open, she wants to attract people to kiss Fengze, under the slender jade neck, a piece of crisp chest is like clotted white jade, half covered and half hidden, and the plain waist is a bundle, and it is not even a hand.

Fang Yuan retracted the light in his eyes, put down the short sword in his hand, and shook his head and smiled: "Is it?, but half a month ago, Madame swore that the long knife was the treasure of your store?"

After speaking, Fang Yuan's right hand pointed to a big knife on the weapon rack opposite.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Fang Gongzi!" The beautiful woman carefully looked at Fang Yuan's handsome face, her eyes flowed, and the fan lightly covered her cherry lips and smiled.

"Childe is here to get a custom-made weapon today?" The beautiful woman held the counter with her left hand, and held a fan with her right hand like a flower branch.

"There is a woman of Lao Rong!" Fang Yuan bowed.

The beautiful woman smiled charmingly and said, "Childe, wait a minute", then turned around and took out a long wooden box from under the counter, and then handed it to Fang Yuan with both hands as if he were weightless.

Reaching out and taking the wooden box, he couldn't help but feel a sinking, afraid that it would be no less than sixty catties, Fang Yuan looked up in surprise, looking at this Rong woman who seemed to be extremely delicate, but she didn't want to cultivate deeply.

"Why is Fang Gongzi staring at the slave family like this, hehe?" The beautiful woman smiled: "Don't you open it and look at your weapon?"

Fang Yuan put away his surprise and slowly opened the wooden box, his eyes lit up.