The light soared into the sky, and experienced people including Shao Jian and Yun Xiyan were a little confused.
Forging a sword...is there such a light?
This doesn't look like the light of a forged sword, but rather like...sunlight?
Brilliant, pure platinum, what else but sunshine?
Could it be gang energy?
Gang Qi mixed with sunlight... Tiangang?
Such a mighty Gangqi is rare in the world!
Then, before the light dissipated, a wave of air swept around with the light as the center. When everyone was swept by this energy, they felt as if they were overwhelmed by Mount Tai.
Yun Xiyan was not surprised but happy, secretly thinking: This time it’s right!
This is the sword-making style!
That kind of oppressive air wave is not Qi or Gang, it is Jian Yuan!
Sword essence is a force that exceeds the level of internal force and Gangqi. It has reached the realm of "water". It has strength and quality. It is the highest level of "force" in the world now. It also exists in the sword from the beginning, waiting for the swordsman to absorb the power. , is the "power source" that the swordsman uses to move mountains and seas.
When the sword was forged, the huge sword element condensed for the first time and was injected into the sword body. It was not yet stable, and some of the power was not released to the outside world. This was just a part of the scraps of the condensed sword element, similar to what mist does to the sword. Boiling water is still thrilling, because it is an essential crushing of Gang Qi and internal force. It is a baptism of power that can annihilate life and drive away souls.
When the sword-making wind rises, the sword-making furnace goes out.
The sword is forged!
Everyone didn't even see the shape of the sword furnace clearly, they saw the light and air waves settling down. The fire in the sword furnace was completely extinguished.
Then, there was a moment of silence after the storm. This kind of silence actually only lasted for a short time. The gravel and dust blown up from the sky didn't have time to fall to the ground, but the people watching outside felt that it had been a long time, as if several days had passed.
"Five Dynasties Rivers, Mountains and Winds"
Finally, Yun Xiyan was overjoyed and said loudly:
"Congratulations!"
Almost seven or eight people spoke at the same time, with different voices, different accents, and different tones, but thousands of words came from all directions, and in the end they only turned into one sentence:
"Congratulations!"
Congratulations for what?
Naturally, congratulations for the fact that there is another swordsmith in the world. In the future, there will be another swordsman, and there will be more strength to fight against the evil, and the world suffering from the disaster will have a little more hope.
From this point of view, as long as you are still a human being, you should abandon your emotions and stance and sincerely say "congratulations" to the birth of a sword.
Boom!
The sound of "congratulations" seemed to open the valve that stopped time, and everything returned to normal. The light dissipated, the air calmed down, and the roofs and walls blown up by the air waves turned into broken walls and fell down, forming a rough wall again. , blocking everyone's view of the sword.
Everyone was speechless for a while - what is this? He came out after being called out for a long time, still half-hiding his face with his pipa in his arms? Do you have to get close and peel away the rocks to see the true face of Lushan Mountain?
"Quick, move the boat over!"
Amid everyone's urging, the strange-looking ship approached the dock at the end of the boardwalk.
Hula la——
As the ship docked, a large group of white cranes flew over and landed on the bow of the ship. They looked graceful, as if they were welcoming children, welcoming guests on behalf of the owner of the villa. Immediately afterwards, young people came from the plank road. They were clean and neatly dressed. Although they were not wearing red or green, they were somewhat festive. They were the disciples of Zhuoyu Villa. Excited witnesses.
Xue Yeyu, Fu Qinghuan, Qin Haizhou, Deng Chong, and Jiang Shenyi were all there. There was even a woman in red wearing a veil. Although her face was still hidden behind the veil, she was undoubtedly with the disciples.
Xue Yeyu led his disciples forward, made a "please" gesture, and said loudly: "Welcome all distinguished guests to Zhuoyu Villa to witness our sword-making!"
After that, all the disciples saluted together. These disciples are all young and handsome, and they salute neatly, just like a landscape.
The two young eunuchs looked at each other and made up their minds. Although the two of them were young and not necessarily outstanding in strength, they thought that they represented the official orthodoxy and should not fall behind others due to their status, so they could not help but squeeze forward, intending to get off the boat first.
Fortunately, no one competed with them. No one, including Wang Fei, particularly wanted to be the first to get off the boat.
However, just as the two of them were approaching the bow of the ship, Xue Yeyu suddenly smiled and made an apologetic gesture, and said loudly: "Second senior brother, since you are back, you will not stand with us, but you have to be a guest for me. Will they welcome you?"
Everyone was stunned, and someone at the end of the crowd sighed: "Ye Yu, can't you pretend you can't see me?"
The crowd naturally divided, and someone came out from behind. He was tall and thin. If you look carefully, you can see that this man is not very old, less than thirty, but he has already left five strands of long beard, and he has sculpted eyebrows and handsome eyes. At first glance, it feels like a fairy. If you don't wear common clothes, change into a Bagua Taoist robe, and wear a seven-star crown, you can be called a "real person" immediately.
Xue Yeyu smiled and said: "Because my little sister understands you. If you dress like a cow-nosed old man, I will naturally treat you as an expert who has come out of the world and respect you. But if you wear this simple look, don't you want to be in the same family as us?" Close? Come down, my brothers and sisters all miss you."
The second senior brother, that is, Xu Zhongnan, Xue Xianyun's second disciple, was called out by Xue Yeyu. With a slightly embarrassed and resentful expression, he finally jumped off the bow of the ship and landed like a feather. Gentle and gentle, it stretches like a crane's wings, and its elegant gestures show its grace. If a white crane flew down on his shoulder at this time, who wouldn't say in admiration: "I am banishing the immortal"?
When he came down, he smiled at Xue Yeyu and then said to the woman in red: "Third Junior Sister, are you okay?"
The woman in red, Zhu Ying, said: "It's okay. Senior brother has grown up." Her voice was actually quite lively, and she didn't sound like a stay-at-home girl at all.
Finally, the seven disciples lined up according to their order and said: "Please disembark from the boat and go to the venue to appreciate the sword."
The two young eunuchs did not hesitate, strode to the front row, and said: "We are the young eunuchs of Xuanshui Prison, and we have been ordered to come here to inspect the sword today. Master Xue Zhuang is successful in forging swords, which is a great thing for the country and the people. If If Supervisor Xuanshui approves the imperial edict, no one in the world will be dissatisfied with it, and Zhuoyu Villa will naturally become famous all over the world."
Xue Yeyu hesitated for a moment. The two young prisoners had revealed their identities to the reception desk when they went up the mountain. She had known about these two people, but she was still hesitant about how to deal with them. After all, the relationship with the imperial court was the most difficult to deal with, and Xuanshui Prison had never communicated with him. The person who made the decision was not here, so it was hard for her to express her position.
Fortunately, Xu Zhongnan was in the forefront at this time, and he said with a smile: "Since you are the envoy of Xuanshui Prison, please get off the boat and have tea. The envoy has arrived, and the villa is full of glory."
Both young eunuchs returned the courtesy and said, "I don't dare, I have seen Master Xu."
Yes, Xu Zhongnan has the duty of protecting the country in the Jiutian Dao Palace. He is a member of the National Preceptor, and the official is in the fourth rank. He and Xuanshui Supervisor are both within the imperial court system. They have their own set of etiquette between them, and they are not afraid of making mistakes. error. Xue Yeyu also understood this, so he safely left the matter of dealing with Supervisor Xuanshui to Xu Zhongnan - obviously the second senior brother was one of his own, and although he was polite just now, he didn't agree to anything.
The two young prisoners got off the boat, and the others also got off the boat one after another, in no particular order. Ju Tianxuan, who is as noble as Wang Fei, as old as Xun Nuxia, and as high as Long Yuanlai, disembarks at will. Only Xing Ji was at the end, waiting for everyone to get off the boat before he got off, which also meant the end of the line.
Xue Yeyu wanted to take everyone to the designated venue. Although everyone agreed, they kept looking at the ruins of the sword furnace, where the sword was just born. Obviously, without taking a look at the freshly made swords and the swordsmith, no one had the intention to go to any venue to have a meal.
Xue Yeyu also felt that meeting the real person was the proper meaning of the question, so he didn't urge it very much. I saw the pile of big rocks move, and a stone was pushed open, as if a door opened.
The first person to walk out of the door, neatly dressed in a crane cloak, was Xue Xianyun. At this time, Xue Xianyun's face was red and he looked proud. His appearance was no different from half a year ago, except that he was slightly bald again.
Everyone looked at his hands first and were disappointed when they saw that they were empty.
Xue Xianyun glanced at the crowd, without saying anything in particular. At most, he turned to a few "old friends", and his pride was beyond words, and said: "Ah Zhao, come out quickly. Everyone is waiting to see."
A young man walked out from behind the stone gate. He looked tired but also excited. Because of his tall and straight figure, he still looked energetic.
When everyone saw him, they all applauded secretly, thinking: What a talented young man!
Xue Yeyu thought even more: Junior Brother Tang has become a bit more immortal after not seeing him for half a year! Yes, he has lost a lot of weight and looks light-headed, which must be due to fatigue. Strange, why didn’t dad lose weight?
After praising Tang Zhao's talent, everyone noticed the sword in his hand.
It was a sheathed sword. The scabbard was gloomy in color, the same color as the hilt and calyx.
Everyone is not surprised. Wu Ke's sword is naturally self-obscuring, and it would not be very beautiful. However, this sword has a dark golden color all over its body. The golden color seems to be of the same substance as the sun, and the dark color seems to blend with the earth. The low profile makes it more splendid. , one cannot help but think that after this sword is unsheathed, it may be as bright and golden as the sun.
Although it was dark, when everyone got closer, they felt the overwhelming momentum of the sword that had just been made. This was the sharpness of the new sword after it was quenched, showing that it was not as restrained as it was. It showed that this sword was really newly made. The wave of sword making just now The cause of the wind lies in this sword.
No wonder Xue Xianyun didn't hold the sword himself. It turned out that he asked his apprentice to hold the sword out. Also, a good apprentice is as worthy of showing off as a good sword. They just happened to appear together. This old man really knows how to put on an appearance.
Not to mention that some people were secretly gnashing their teeth, but several disciples stepped forward together and said: "Congratulations, master!"
Xue Xianyun laughed loudly and said, "Same joy."
The two young eunuchs saw the sword and confirmed it. Thinking that the task was important, they hurriedly stepped forward. The male young eunuch held out a brocade scroll and said: "Master Xue, congratulations on becoming the number one swordsmith in Yunzhou! Please!" Signing in the Northern Sword Forging Record will give you the name of Forging Swords!"
Xue Xianyun was stunned for a moment and said: "Signature? "Record of Northern Sword Forging"?"
The female young eunuch said sternly: "Exactly. This sword-making record is dedicated to recording the sword-smiths of the Jin Dynasty since the four great eunuchs in this dynasty. It has a history of nearly two hundred years. It records the names of dozens of sages, all of whom are It’s an instant choice to establish a sect. All swordsmen in Shenzhou are proud to be on the sword-making record. Come on, sword-making masters, please sign your name!”
Although the two of them spoke righteously, they were so anxious that they lost the dignity of the center of the imperial court. The so-called rush is not a business. Among the people, those who were knowledgeable and concerned about Zhuoyu Villa could not help but frown secretly, wondering if there was something fishy about it.
Xue Xianyun hesitated and said: "That's right, swordsmiths have to sign..."
He suddenly turned his head, looked at Tang Zhao, and asked, "A Zhao, are you willing to sign?"
