Even if everyone doubts whether Su Mu is blindly confident, there is one person who blindly believes in him.

Doudou's wings will open when he is happy or angry, and now the little wings have opened, and he snorted at the red-haired old man: "My brother said that this is not a mountain and two tigers, nor is it a competition, which means that you are completely a loser, just play with you." ”

The red-haired old man looked up and smiled, and said, "Just because he wants to compare with me, joke! I can sweep him out of the house with a little try!"

Tong Shanhe and Domineering didn't know Su Mu's true skills, after all, the six-grade sword caster was too difficult to surpass, and the wrinkles on the other party's face alone could make people feel pressure.

Only Doudou is left as a supporter, if it were someone else, even if she was a good friend, she would not be so determined, but Su Mu gave her the feeling that she had always been reliable, he would not joke about this kind of big thing, although he also felt incredible, but he still believed that he was a sword forger who was higher than the sixth grade!

"I don't compare with your apprentices, it's up to you to win or lose. ”

Su Mu said lightly.

"My apprentice is a fourth-rank peak swordsmith, and he is already on par with the fifth-rank, so he must pass his level before he is qualified to challenge me. ”

Su Mu sneered: "If you lose, aren't you afraid that I will kill him?"

"If you lose this life, don't try to get out alive. ”

The red-haired old man smiled coldly and said, "Apprentice, use all your skills, just take this opportunity to let the teacher see if you have made progress recently." ”

Not to mention him, even the middle-aged monk is full of contempt for Su Mu, he has been to many places with his master in the south, north, south, and north, and whoever sees them is careful to flatter. Even the swordsmiths were respectful. It's just that there is this kind of hairy boy who doesn't know how thick the sky is. After learning a little skill, he came out to show off everywhere, didn't take anyone in his eyes, and taught him a hard lesson, so that he knew what outsiders were.

Lan Fei'er immediately ordered someone to bring the materials, and there are many ways to compare the skills of the swordsmith, the most common is naturally forging the spirit sword, and the most common competition for forging the spirit sword is the spirit rhino sword, so they compare the spirit rhino sword. And the material is also very average, if it is a swordsmith of the same level, it is nothing more than whose speed is faster, whose spirit sword has fewer impurities. There are more impurities, which means that the less powerful, this kind of competition, if both sides refine the four-grade spirit sword, the speed is still second, the main thing to see is whose spirit sword is more refined.

The materials, including the fire and the Dan furnace, were the same, but the middle-aged monk refused to use the Dan furnace. Say, "I'm only used to using my own." ”

Seeing him take it out, not only the faces of those female cultivators who couldn't speak changed. Even Lan Fei'er was a little displeased, this is too bullying, right? Lan Kwai Fong is doing this kind of business, almost all the female cultivators in the hall have some eyesight, the Dan furnace he holds in the palm of his hand is commonly known as a unicorn, the color is transparent, like a piece of beautiful jade, because there is only one foot, so it is named unicorn, it is a kind of good Dan furnace that warms up very quickly and controls the heat very well.

Compared with the Dan furnace on the ground, it can be said that there is a difference between cloud and mud.

Doudou doesn't know how to cast a sword, but it is not difficult to see the gap in appearance, and said dissatisfiedly: "If we fight, the wooden sword I take, but you hold the spirit sword, is there still fairness?"

The middle-aged monk sneered and said, "In the competition of martial arts, who has what is difficult or not is wrong? ”

"You're talking about a private fight, now it's a fair competition for the city lord as a witness, you are clearly breaking the rules, which means that your skills are not good, and you have to rely on that broken furnace to dare to compare!"

"You little girl really can't speak, if he can come up with a better Dan furnace than mine, I have no opinion. ”

Su Mu no longer let Doudou argue, although this is unfair, but he doesn't care what Dan furnace the other party uses, what he wants to compare to is not Dan furnace, he never knows how to use the Dan furnace!

The corners of the main hall were separated by screens, and Su Mu picked up several materials on the ground and entered them.

The middle-aged monk saw that he was so eager, and sneered: "You start first, I'll let you have a stick of incense." ”

Su Mu didn't answer, no matter whether he let him let it or not, whether he was arrogant or ignorant, he would definitely lose, not who started first, but who ended first.

The red-haired old man also looked relaxed, and closed his eyelids again to recuperate.

Time is passing little by little, but the expression on Xing'er's face is a little weird, she remembers it vividly, in the dungeon, Su Mu only took half an hour to make the spirit sword, and the two pillars of incense are half an hour, after this incense is burned, isn't he half done? This red-haired old man is just arrogant, he really stretches his neck to make people pump in the face......

Su Mu methodically integrated the materials into a cloud of spiritual light on the fire one by one, dotted up the spirit of the twelve, related to the future events, did not dare to make the slightest mistake, and mobilized the spiritual power in the body very seriously, smelting all kinds of materials without any difference. And the bulky Dan furnace was always at his feet and was never used.

Although this is not a back-to-back battle, but he still has to do his best, because he has no bottom in his heart, and he is confident to defeat the middle-aged monk, but he is not absolutely sure that he will win against the red-haired old man, he doesn't want to lose, and he can't lose...... Therefore, after the spirit sword was initially formed, instead of continuing to continue, it was recuperated from scratch, and the spirit sword refining in the past would not go back to a little bit of refinement.

Half an hour was enough for him, but after an hour he still didn't come out.

Behind the screen next door, there was already the sound of the Dan furnace smelting, and the red-haired monk was also meticulously proceeding, arrogant and arrogant, he still had solid skills.

This is also where Lan Fei'er is puzzled, Su Mu has been in for so long, with her understanding of sword casting, what sound should occur at each step is regular, but there is very little movement on his side, could it be that the Dan furnace has not been heated yet?

With all their doubts, they waited another hour.

And Su Mu's side has completely stopped moving.

"Apprentice, it's just a spirit sword, don't wait too long. ”

The red-haired old man was a little impatient, in his opinion, this competition was meaningless, it was a complete waste of time.

A moment later. He didn't come out in vain. Su Mu came out.

He held a faint spirit sword in his hand. Slowly walked over and handed it to Lan Fei'er.

He also saw that as early as when the materials were brought, Lan Fei'er had already crossed the spiritual sense into it, and after practicing, he naturally wanted to test it for her.

There was some wetness between the sideburns, which proved that Su Mu had indeed worked hard inside.

Lan Fei'er's beautiful eyes looked at the Spirit Rhino Sword without blinking, slightly stunned, and she actually forgot to take it from his hand.

What a sword!

She had never seen anyone refine such a delicate Spirit Rhino Sword from such an ordinary material!

And it's so different, it's outstanding. There is wonder in the ordinary!

Whether it was the aura it emitted or the arc of electricity flowing from the sword's body, it was something she had never seen before, could it be that he had mixed it with other materials?

Nope...... She used her spiritual sense to examine it carefully, and it was an ordinary and magical spirit rhino sword smelted from those few ordinary materials!

The red-haired old man's eyes were also straight, and with his experience, he suddenly felt that this sword was not bad, and he didn't dare to say what level it could reach, but at least it was more than a star and a half stronger than his apprentice!

"Lord Lancheng, you'd better look carefully, there must be something else mixed in this, otherwise there will be no mutation attributes. ”

He was sure of that. Without the addition of other materials, it would be impossible for the Spirit Rhino Sword to have this mutation effect. However, materials can be added, but the sword-forging skill will not change, no matter what he adds, his swordsmith's rank is worthy of recognition, his apprentice has already lost, so he has to shout: "Come out, useless thing! He is already ahead of you!"

Lan Fei'er held the sword in her hand, looked at it inside and out, and said, "Senior Situ, this sword is definitely not mixed with materials. ”

"I don't believe that a sword can have a flash of lightning, and even if the old man does it himself, he may not be able to make such a spiritual sword, not to mention that he came out in two and a half hours in front of everyone's eyes, what is the reason? I can't be so fast, why is he? Could he be even higher than the old man? Hmph, Lan City Lord, are you old acquaintances?"

Lan Fei'er's words must have sounded like a cover-up and partiality to the red-haired old man, and such an obvious material fraud can also be seen by a blind person!

"I don't know him, this sword...... That's what this sword is!"

But Lan Fei'er just can't see it! There are all her spiritual sense on the materials, is there anyone who knows better than her?

"If you can't refine a spirit sword with such a strong aura, it means that you can't do it, if you're afraid, you're afraid, your skills are not as good as others, just find some ridiculous reasons. ”

Doudou raised his little face proudly.

"I'm not as good as him, I want to listen to the Lan City Lord, what grade this sword is!"

There was a twitch on the red-haired old man's face, and he looked at Lan Fei'er nervously. Dancing like a drum in his heart, did he meet an opponent today? Can't it, how many years can this kid practice swords? Even those geniuses who have been struck by the envy of heaven and thunder can't surpass him in a few years like a monkey!

Lan Fei'er settled down in a trance, her face sank, and she slowly put her spiritual strength into her sword.

I saw the Spirit Rhino Sword turn into a blue light and fly up at the top of the hall, and it was as fast as lightning and hard to see!

"Apricot!"

She whispered, and the Spirit Rhino Sword flew towards Xing'er.

Xing'er hurriedly sacrificed her spirit rhino sword and stepped forward.

The expected crisp sound did not come out, and Lan Fei'er's spirit sword cut off Xing'er's sword like mowing grass, and continued to fly forward without the slightest stop.

There was no sound, which meant that Lan Fei'er's spirit sword was too sharp, and she cut the other sword as if she were sharpening the iron like clay.

"Seven-Rank Sword Forger ......"

Lan Fei'er was stunned again and muttered.

"How is it possible!Lan City Lord, you don't have to be unscrupulous!"

The red-haired old man shouted in shock and anger, which was even more unbelievable than anyone else had told him that the sky had fallen.

"Bring me the sword, I'll see it for myself!"

Taking the Spirit Rhino Sword from Lan Fei'er's hand, he threw it in the air, and the Spirit Sword spun up and down, although he couldn't control it to fly in the air, but in essence, he could still achieve some basic controls.

The spirit sword spun faster and faster in front of him, and when it reached the top speed, he shouted like thunder: "Certain!"

This is the most common method for sword casters to test the grade of the spirit sword, if the sword can be fixed, the grade of the spirit sword can be known from the feedback from the spirit sea, if it can't be fixed, it means that the person refining the sword is higher than his own level.

He couldn't hold his ......

He was stupid, and so was the apprentice.

"Good!"

There was another explosion in the hall, and the domineering was so excited that he clenched his fists, and then laughed.

Tong Shanhe didn't want to say anything anymore, the seven-rank swordsmith, tsk...... The senior brother is the blessed star of heaven and earth, and he already has a premonition of how moisturized the future days will be.

The red-haired old man slumped on the wooden chair and gasped for breath, this is really a mouse licking the cat's eyes, and there is nothing to do to find stimulation! Who would have thought that a young monk would be a seven-rank swordsmith, this is not that he is blind, but that the heavens are blind!

"Venerable, can you tell me your name? In the future, you can walk on the rivers and lakes so that the old man knows that there is a person like you. ”

The red-haired old man was completely arrogant, the wrinkles on his face were deeper, and his face was humble, but there was always a trace of unwillingness.

"Get out. ”

Su Mu's answer was extremely bland, as if he was saying please.

The red-haired old man was such a transparent character, and he didn't turn his mind for a while, but asked: "Your Excellency's surname is out?"

"Master, he told us to get out!"

It was his apprentice who reminded him, and glanced at Su Mu angrily.

The red-haired old man sighed in mourning, and he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Lan Fei'er, so he politely bowed and slowly walked out of the hall.

Lan Fei'er was reluctant, in the end he was a sixth-grade swordsmith, but he could create endless wealth in Lan Kwai Fong, and called: "Situ seniors stay, it's just an ordinary competition, everyone is friendly and competent, what if you lose? Not to mention that Su Gongzi is a seven-grade swordsmith, isn't it normal to lose? In my opinion, you stay here for a long time, and Lan Kwai Fong is 10,000 to be seen." ”

After that, she was afraid that the chickens would fly and the eggs would be beaten, but don't keep the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon, so she hurriedly smiled at Su Mu and said: "Su Gongzi, you can let Fei'er have a long vision, from now on, you will be the eternal guest of Lan Kwai Fong, even if Gongzi has something to send, as long as Fei'er can do it, he will be satisfied! It's just that Situ's predecessor came from afar, and he was a guest I finally invited, can Gongzi let go of his previous suspicions?"

"It's his business whether he stays or not, I just let him get out of this yard. ”

Su Mu said this, the red-haired old man slowly paused, his arrogance is true, but it is also true that he plans to stay in Lan Kwai Fong for a long time, he has long wanted to come here, but he was not satisfied with the conditions given at that time, and he refused in anger, and then waited for Lan Kwai Fong to raise the price and then came to him, but he didn't expect that there was no news, and finally extended an olive branch this time, he would not miss it easily, after all, judging from all kinds of rumors, in the outer edge of the earth spirit world, only Lan Kwai Fong can make him live the most comfortable.

Although he hated Su Mu, but after all, he was a seven-rank sword caster, this was an indisputable fact, he had to obey, just like a Spirit Sword Emperor facing the Spirit Sword Emperor, how dare he disobey? (To be continued......)