Chapter 37: Do You Want to Learn? I teach you

Soon, the masters of the sword making workshop were all alarmed and rushed over one after another. Upon learning the ins and outs of the matter, the masters couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh, treating it as a farce.

No one took it seriously.

A young man who only knows some swordsmanship can smash the signboard of this sword making workshop?

Someone went to persuade Wang Tianyang, saying, "Wang Lao, please calm down. Young people are not sensible, so why take it too seriously? As you, if you care about these things, it would be impolite

Wang Tianyang was annoyed and said, "What nonsense about manners? I have been eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling since I was young, and I have acted impulsively. Isn't that the kind of person who talks about manners? Let me be honest with you all

He came to the fireplace, picked up the tongs, added charcoal to start the fire, and shouted loudly, "That Su, come and smash the field, let me open my eyes

The swordsmiths all smiled bitterly, knowing that Wang Tianyang had such a stubborn and bad temper.

Young man, since you are a friend of Huang Shao, if you want to forge a sword, I can help you. Why bother getting angry with Mr. Wang

Someone kindly reminded Su Yi, 'Go apologize to Old Wang quickly, and forget about this matter.'

Su Yi said casually, "I came here to forge a sword this time, but I don't have time to get angry with someone unrelated

Speaking, he came to the fireplace.

There is a huge copper table here, on which a dazzling array of refining tools are placed.

You put those sword casting materials here

Su Yi looked at the servants and ordered.

Upon witnessing this scene, the alchemists frowned and were quite displeased. How could this young man be so ignorant?

However, due to Huang Qianjun's face saving, they did not speak ill of each other, otherwise, they would have blasted Su Yi out long ago.

A blacksmith looked at Huang Qianjun and complained, "Huang Shao, who is your friend? He's young and has a good temper

Huang Qianjun was feeling troubled in his heart and didn't have a good tone when he heard these words: "Why is there so much nonsense? Can't you see if my Su brother is capable

The masters dared not speak back, but looked at Su Yi with increasing dissatisfaction.

Since Huang Shao said that, let's see the charm of this young friend

A person snorted coldly.

Others also had the mentality of watching the excitement and planned to see Su Yi embarrass themselves.

As the servant arranged various sword casting materials one by one, Su Yi also began to take action.

Just forging a mortal long sword is not enough to defeat him.

First, put six or seven materials into the furnace one by one, and then instruct Wang Tianyang:

Increase the firepower, I'll stop as soon as I say

Everyone was taken aback for a moment. This kid is really impolite, he just started to manipulate Wang Lao like this!

Wang Tianyang's cheeks twitched fiercely, and he suppressed the boiling anger in his heart, constantly adding charcoal and some materials that could help improve the heat.

Half an hour later.

Su Yi casually sprinkled a handful of Chiyang copper powder into the furnace and reminded again, "Continue to increase the firepower

Wang Tianyang kept his head down and didn't post a word, so he followed suit.

He held a breath in his heart and planned to vent his frustration on Su Yi's head when he made a mistake in forging his sword later.

In the following time, Su Yi would occasionally throw a type of sword casting material and instruct Wang Tianyang to control the fire, as if he really regarded the latter as a pyrotechnics.

That scene after scene made other alchemists feel very uncomfortable, thinking that Su Yi was too arrogant and conceited.

Huang Qianjun felt a sense of anticipation in his heart.

He could tell that Su Yi was calm and composed when forging the sword, clearly full of confidence!

The worst outcome is that Su Ge's sword is not as good as Wang Lao's own, but as long as it succeeds, he won't lose face. That's enough

With this thought, Huang Qianjun became even more relaxed.

Increase the firepower even more

Not enough, keep going

Increase it further

In the following time, only the sound of Su Yi instructing Wang Tianyang to start a fire kept ringing.

Wang Tianyang's face became increasingly unpleasant, and he exhaled heavily from his nose. His bald head was emitting white smoke and he felt a dull pain.

Huang Qianjun and the swordsmiths also had different expressions.

Until half an hour later, the flames of the furnace rolled and filled the room with boiling heat, making people feel as if they were in a lava volcano.

Everyone was sweating profusely and their clothes were soaked.

On the bald forehead of Wang Tianyang, who was closest to him, sweat flowed like a river, constantly dripping down, and his dark cheeks were red.

A master swordsmith like him can hardly bear it anymore.

At this moment, Su Yi took out a purple patterned red gold ring and threw it into the furnace.

Boom!

The flames swept across, bursting into dazzling light.

Visible to the naked eye, the ring gradually melted and turned into a faint purple crystal juice.

Without hesitation, Su Yi poured the prepared five pounds of Xuanbing purified water into the furnace.

As soon as the cold water came into contact with the boiling furnace, a cloud of water mist burst out with a hiss, instantly filling the entire room.

Everyone's vision became blurred, and they instinctively retreated far away, afraid of being touched by the scorching mist.

Until halfway through, Wang Tianyang's angry voice rang out in the mist:

The way of quenching and refining swords is not to pour pure water from black ice into the furnace! This is the first time I have seen such a nonsensical method of forging swords

There is contempt, anger, and questioning.

Those alchemists are also very speechless.

They have been practicing swordsmanship all year round, and have never seen anyone do it like Su Yi. They are completely reckless!

Soon, the heat and mist in the room gradually dissipated.

People's vision has regained clarity.

Wang Tianyang's eyebrows and beard seemed to be burned off. His originally sparse hair was gone, and his whole head was bald, like a red Soy egg.

He was furious and gritted his teeth.

Looking at Su Yi again, his expression was calm and focused. He held a pair of iron pliers and a rough sword blade, carefully examining it in front of him.

The sword embryo is completely dark, with a faint purple luster, but apart from that, there is nothing particularly special about it.

This sword embryo looks pretty good too

A blacksmith exclaimed in surprise.

The other person said, "It's just a sword embryo. It depends on whether it can withstand the tempering. I don't believe that such a crude sword embryo can create such a good sword

A sword is essential in terms of texture and sharpness. Since this young friend is a skilled swordsman, he should be able to refine a good sword

Someone is laughing and intentionally fanning the flames.

These guys are obviously planning to make a joke

Huang Qianjun sneered in his heart, but he didn't say a word. In the end, he didn't know who was laughing at whom.

Su Yi placed the sword embryo on the sturdy iron platform, holding a giant hammer in his right hand and striking it down.

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Dang!

Sparks splattered in all directions, and the sound was incessant.

The eardrums of everyone buzzed, and a strange color couldn't help but show. This kid has quite a lot of strength, with a hundred pound hammer in his hand that is as light as a feather, like an arm pointing fingers.

At this moment, Wang Tianyang's gaze was also fixed on Su Yi's movements, waiting for Su Yi to embarrass himself

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The sound of iron strikes echoed one after another, filling the room with reverberations. Clusters of sparks bloomed like smoke under the giant hammer, truly beautiful.

Gradually, everyone realized that something was wrong.

What kind of technique is this? Just listening to the sound has a unique rhythm, like breathing. Looking at the sword embryo, it is also striking with a hammer, shining and disappearing, echoing from afar

Not long after, a blacksmith couldn't help but say.

Others also looked a bit surprised and suspicious, and they clearly felt this situation.

Amidst the sparks, each strike had a mysterious and indescribable rhythm, and as it continued to strike, the originally rough blade quietly contracted, solidified, and changed

Can't this kid really master a unique sword refining technique

These alchemists all had the same thought in their minds, and their expressions became more serious and earnest.

Originally, they were angry at Su Yi's arrogance and had prepared their words. They planned to teach Su Yi a lesson after he failed to forge a sword, letting him know what it meant to have expertise and what it meant to pay the price for overestimating oneself.

But now

No one dares to think like that anymore.

As an elderly swordsmith all year round, how could they not see that the swordsmanship techniques of Su Yina and others were obviously extraordinary and comparable?

Look, look

Huang Qianjun's heart was already filled with excitement as he shouted, "I knew that with Su Ge's move, he could subdue these old folks who were above the top in their eyes

Those guys at Xinghuang Medical Clinic are a lesson from the past!

Huang Qianjun couldn't help but look at Wang Tianyang.

It's obvious that my mood is very agitated!

Hahaha, hahaha, is Wang Lao, this grumpy old prostitute, also confused

Huang Qianjun was so pleased that he almost burst out laughing.

In all these years, he had never seen Wang Tianyang lose his composure like this!

This old gang is so rebellious that they don't even care about their own father Huang Yunchong, but now, they are likely to be subdued by Su Ge again!

For a long time——

Qiang!

A clear sword chant echoed in the room.

Listening to it in the ears of everyone, it sounded like a cold heavenly melody, and my whole body was stirred up, all clear from the chaotic thoughts.

Even Huang Qianjun's mind and gaze were drawn towards him.

Just see——

A black long sword, two feet seven inches long and three fingers wide, with a clear and transparent body, was held by Su Yi.

Although this sword is black, it has a ethereal and translucent texture. If it were a vast night, the blades on both sides of the sword would be hidden and not exposed.

As Su Yi's wrist rotated, the jet black surface of this sword occasionally flashed a faint purple luster, adding a touch of illusion.

Full of spirituality.

This

The group of alchemists were all moved, showing a passionate and obsessed expression. What a spiritual and natural sword!

When faced with this sword, their proud hearts have quietly been subdued.

This sword is nothing ordinary to compare to

Huang Qianjun's heart was pounding violently. When his eyes looked at this sword, he felt a tingling sensation. How could he not understand the extraordinary nature of this sword?

Hmph!

At this moment, Su Yi's index finger lightly tapped, and the sword immediately burst into a purple light, buzzing like a low thunder, rolling around the room.

Upon seeing this, Su Yi nodded with a hint of satisfaction.

Although this sword is not a spiritual weapon, it can be infused with purple patterns and red gold, giving the sword a touch of spirituality and making it far beyond ordinary swords, between ordinary and spiritual weapons!

What sword casting technique are you using

At this moment, Wang Tianyang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up. His eyes were dazed, a bit lost and disoriented, and he seemed to be shocked excessively.

Su Yi glanced at the swordsmith and said, "Do you want to learn? I'll teach you

Wang Tianyang's whole body trembled, his eyes widened as if he couldn't believe it.

Later, his face changed dramatically.

Until the end——

Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, this renowned swordsmith from Guangling City showed a look of extreme shame.

He bowed deeply and bowed his head in salute:

The young master's methods are exquisite and ingenious, and Wang must bow down

The young master's heart is bright and clear, and Wang also admires him

There was a loud noise, and the whole room was silent.

(End of this chapter)